Yang Ming walked step by step to the review table with the dishes in his hand. \ "What is that" Park Geun-dong was stunned, in Yang Ming's dishes, he could see the incomparably red flowing, as if he could only see red things, and there seemed to be no tofu in it at all.
With a calm smile, Yang Ming put the dish in his hand in front of the judges.
"Hell Cuisine Life Magma Tofu."
Yang Ming said lightly.
"This is tofu" The censors were stunned for a moment, in fact, in terms of expectations, they expected Yang Ming even more, after all, Yang Ming was the chef who scored a perfect score in the knockout round, and coupled with Yang Ming's age, it was impossible for him not to receive attention.
In the minds of the judges, the strength of Park Geun-dong just now is also in the middle of these players.
As for Yang Ming's words, the situation in the knockout round is true, so his strength is still one of the top few people.
But now they were stunned when they saw the tofu in front of them.
The porcelain plate has something like blood-red broth on it, but the tofu can't be seen, so is the tofu inside this broth?
"Shall we just spoon and eat?"
said one of the examiners, puzzled.
"Wait a minute, my cooking hasn't been finalized yet."
Yang Ming held a flame spray gun in his hand and lightly touched the porcelain plate in front of him.
"Boom."
The incomparably churning flames continued to burn in the porcelain plate, and Yang Ming treated the five dishes in the same way, and then there was a scene in front of the inspector's door that shocked them.
The flames burned, as if a reddish light burst out in all directions.
In an instant, not only the examiners, but also the audience were also shocked by the fragrance that was stronger than the fragrance just now.
That's the hell of chili peppers.
No, it should be heaven after hell.
"What kind of fragrance is this, it makes people intoxicated, I feel like I see hell, but why is my heart so warm."
"Is this the power of the dish, I never thought that the fragrance could do this."
"The whole person seems to be soaked in magma, but there is no sense of fear, which is really shocking."
"From the sense of smell, then to the sense of taste, the whole body, and even the spirit, the whole person is completely baptized by this taste."
"Is this Yang Ming's strength, it's too alarming, that Park Geun-dong feels like he is not Yang Ming's opponent at all."
The audience in the auditorium was intoxicated by such an olfactory offensive and could not extricate themselves.
"It's terrible Yang Ming."
Kadozaki's eyes flashed with horror.
This kind of olfactory offensive directly makes the whole person's spirit not produce that feeling of resistance, which already involves the conquest of the spirit.
In other words, the whole person's spirit was confused by Yang Ming's dishes, so other spiritual mechanisms or the innate human beings themselves were also confused in this force.
"Is this your dish," Kadozaki muttered.
Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo and the others were almost the same, Yang Ming's full strength exploded, and they hadn't seen it much before.
Now, I can see it.
It's so scary.
That's what the scent is.
So what will happen to that dish?
A few minutes later, the intoxicated censors slowly woke up from the food illusion they had previously wove up.
Looking down at the dishes in front of me, my heart was shocked.
"It's turned back."
The examiners muttered.
The dish in front of them, white tofu appeared in front of them, and the top of the tofu was covered with red sauce, which looked sparkling.
"It's impossible to evaporate the soup so quickly."
An examiner looks at the dish in front of him.
The soup just now looks very thick, and it doesn't take a short time to evaporate such a soup to such an extent, and it seems that the fancy flame just now can do it.
This requires extremely high temperatures, which can damage the entire porcelain plate and the tofu inside.
But this dish doesn't seem to have any shortcomings in this regard, it looks really perfect, the crystal tofu and the viscous red soup, this is the real mapo tofu, a classic dish of Chinese and Sichuan cuisine.
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"But this dish looks so tempting, let's try it."
One of the examiners swallowed and spoke.
Then I picked up the review and scooped up the tofu, and I could see the slight heat emanating from it.
After stuffing the tofu directly into his mouth, the censor felt that the whole world had changed, and the whole world seemed to have become the end of the world.
But the examiners had no idea what they could do in their hearts, and their hearts were beating as they watched the magma flow, and they didn't know what had happened to them.
They just felt the incomparably delicious food hitting their bodies and their spirits all the time, and the dish seemed to have magical powers, making them completely unable to stop.
Even, their taste buds can't tell what ingredients are contained in it, they just feel delicious, and the deliciousness keeps sweeping.
In the eyes of the audience, the five censors seemed to be fascinated.
The spoon in their hands kept scooping the dish in front of them, their faces were red, and big drops of sweat were running down their faces, but they didn't seem to feel anything, and they still tasted the food in front of them frantically.
"How delicious it is for the examiner to behave like this."
"Yes, it's completely different from the situation where Park Geun-dong was tasted just now, but it's clear that Yang Myung's dishes directly make the judges uncomfortable."
"I'd like to taste how delicious that food is."
"To be able to make these veteran foodies have such a reaction, such a delicious taste is mouth-watering."
"I still have the scent of the attack I had just now."
The audience was full of comments about the censor's crazy performance.
But there is one point, the audience thinks that this time, Yang Myung is too strong than that Park Geun-dong.
This made Park Geun-dong, who was in the competition venue, secretly gritted his teeth, just now he was also impacted by that powerful fragrance, although he came out of such a delicious impact, but one thing, he knew very well that if this dish was fragrant, he would not be Yang Ming's opponent at all.
Yang Ming's aroma is detached from the power of ordinary dishes.
When the censors took the last bite of tofu into their mouths, the power that was surging in their bodies seemed to explode at this moment.
What was supposed to be an apocalyptic scene in their hallucination turned into the birth of a new life
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