Chapter 976： : On the sword (middle)

Xia Yu grabbed the microphone and faced Huang He directly, making the atmosphere into an indescribable silence and embarrassment.

In front of the camera, in front of the public, Huang He showed a very conservative and generous appearance of the elderly. Before the official opening, he had been informed and reminded by his disciple Luo Tiangang. .

Huang He moderately showed changes in facial expressions such as "stunned", "angry" and "warm", and then a long burst of laughter broke the stalemate on the scene.

"Young man, you should not come up, this is not the ring you should be on." Huang He said with extremely sincere admonishment.

On the camera, the image of Huang He's guru might be added with the words "Zhai Xinrenhou".

Everyone knows the enthusiasm of the incident and kicking the hall. Huang He and Baiyun Pavilion have been discussed in the center of the whirlpool. As the head of Baiyun Pavilion, he faces the aggressive trend of a kid. , Simply shocked.

At least Xia Yu was on the stage, and from a height, he found a group of onlookers who were not aware of the truth, and his eyes were filled with reverent little stars. What can Xia Yu say, thumbs up, this acting performance of the film emperor level, I can't do it yet. Sure enough to live old, learn old, be taught.

"What?!" Xia Yu also showed a "shocked face" in moderation.

"Huang Lao, Chef Huang, Master Huang, I really want to ask you to teach me cooking, so I posted such a week ago... I heard that Baiyun Pavilion set up the stage a few days ago. Isn't the stand built for you and me?"

Xia Yu laughed while speaking, so that everyone would perform well together. He bowed respectfully and said, "Xia's boy, please enlighten me!"

On the word "enlightenment", the pronunciation is very heavy.

Huang He froze on the back of his spine, staring at the little shadow emperor in front of him, his ruddy face pumped.

Xia Qing is an old boss.

Xia Yu is a little boss.

Before you dare to beat the old boss, do you have to solve this trouble-making mob? Huang He also showed a change of expressions of "caution", "thinking", and "hesitation", and finally sighed slowly, and slowly said: "I lost my loyalty to your hand, because he is not good at learning, I have no It can be said, but now that you have submitted to me Baiyun Pavilion, an internationally affair, this matter is Baiyun Pavilion's face lintel, since I am the master of Baiyun Pavilion, I have to come forward and tell you Lin Kitchen and What is the gap between the dragon chefs?"

Huang He's eyes had a hint of spicy hiding.

In the corner of his eyes, Yu Guang glanced at the old boss sitting at the bottom, and saw Xia Qing unmoved by his previous drink. He was smiling, staying outside, smiling and watching this good show, Huang He hated and annoyed in your heart, you Wait!

After packing up the small ones, it's your turn, Xia Qing!

Xia Yu's play was full, and the gifts were exhausted. When she returned to the upright position, she secretly shouted "close", and the respect on her face disappeared.

"I hope Huang Lao can do my best to lash me out."

Respectfully changed to a serious and solemn expression, "The kid begged the elder for a lash, so that I could see the gap in our cooking skills!"

Wow.

Flogging?

Not to mention the crowd of people watching the live broadcast, the celebrities and celebrity chefs on the scene are all open mouths.

Qi Qingyan is in the center of an old and young acting battlefield, and he can't help crying inside, oh oh, does the Xiatang Xiawang have hidden M attributes? Otherwise, he faced a dragon chef guru and asked for lashes. The uncomfortable point was to trample and insult.

puff!

Under the ring, someone laughed.

The camera moved, but it was Zhu Qing. She quickly covered her mouth.

"Why did she laugh? Why didn't she cry?" Zhu Qing, who was present, knew her relationship with Xia Yu.

stare--

The old man and the young man on stage are engaged in intense eye contact.

The old man had a generous smile, and the young man smiled.

But each other's eyes are very indifferent... even, there is a trace of absolute murderous opportunity to place the other party in the eighteenth floor of hell!

Huang He got it.

"He, want to trample me?" Huang He's eyelids shook, then Xia Yu smiled and asked what to "whip", and narrowed his eyes and answered, "Then as you wish--"

Huang He was still hesitant to kill this small one with a few percent of his strength. Now he has to use his life skills.

Who knows that Xia Yuzui said to the microphone, "I suggest Master Huang to use high-quality ingredients."

"?"

Hearing this, Huang He was stunned.

The square was suddenly silent.

What do you mean?

People watched Xia Yu Shi Shiran exchange the microphone to Qi Qingyan and came to a group of kitchen counters on the ring. It is the food tycoon giants, such as the guests of the IGO and the gourmet party, who exchanged a startled look. They vaguely read Xia Yu's subtext.

This is to make Huang He show the "pseudo-god" ingredients and show the recipes for cooking the corresponding ingredients!

"Hiss, what a great spirit!" Stars, Lin Qingfeng, Andrea of ​​the food society are all unbelievable, "Huang He has a piece of ingredients in his hand, Lei Zhe gave him. But why is this Xia Demon King, Insight into everything?"

In the lens, Huang He has collapsed with Xia Yu's words, and the image of "elegant" elder has collapsed, his expression gloomy and terrible.

Coldness spread all over the body.

Huang He thought tossing and turning in his head, "Is he referring to'pseudo god' for high-end ingredients?"

"How did he know?"

"Why did he let me use the killer tool that was easily researched?"

The question mark is full of brains.

Offstage.

"Your kid, hide deep enough!" Yan Qi chuckled, "Huang He is all confused because of his words."

Xia Qing snorted: "I'm thinking, how will Huang He decide."

"Will he use my killer tool in advance to deal with it?"

Yan Qi said in a playful way: "I don't think so."

"What about him?" Xia Qing looked at the ring, and in a group of kitchens, he had already rolled up his sleeves and was ready for the young devil.

"I don't think so." Yan Qi said.

"So, this round is the competition of the conventional recipe?" Xia Qing lowered his eyebrows.

"Master!"

Luo Tiangang was recruited by Huang He.

"Go, help me prepare this set of ingredients." Huang He wrote a list of ingredients on his back and gave them to his disciples. Luo Tiangang looked at the name of the ingredients on the list. After hesitation, hesitated in his eyes, "Master, I think I should use high-quality ingredients."

Can't help but look at the ready boy across the table, Luo Tiangang said: "This boy, the comer is not good!"

Huang He said lightly: "Can it turn the sky?"

Luo Tiangang didn't dare to say anything, and left. After all, it was the Baiyun Pavilion. It was the home court. The ingredients were prepared quickly, and they were all ready-made in the warehouse.

A car has a big water basin, the lens is swept away, and there is a big green turtle in the basin!

'Green turtle' is actually a freshwater turtle covered with green algae. Without mentioning its edible and medicinal value, from a viewing point of view, this green turtle is a rare live emerald in the basin. Like a green elf.

There are also many literatures on the green turtleA genuine treasure.

The second car is locked with a crane.

The crane is regarded as the yellow crane's personal signature food, but it must be used every time it is eaten. The last time Huang He played against the old man Xia Qing, he also used a live crane.

Cranes can be farmed. Although the cranes have high nutritional requirements, they must have fresh fish and shrimp at every meal, and they need clean and pollution-free ponds. However, these farming conditions are nothing to Baiyunge.

Two food trucks were pushed onto the stage. When Huang He returned to the camera, he had put on neat chef's clothes.

Qi Qingyan walked to Xia Yu's kitchen counter, "Master Xia, what about your ingredients?"

"Wait, I will ask."

Xia Yu took his mobile phone and found a number in the address book that was about to be dialed. At this time, the direction of the Baiyun Pavilion's gate was heard by rumbling wheels.

A low male voice said:

"Am I late?"