And more people present, of course, viewed the flame from the perspective of ordinary people.

In the middle of the discussion, the crowd kept on ringing.

"Magic?"

"Trick?"

"No, it's superpowers!"

During the discussion, night honghuo Zhang gently wiped the model on the table.

Under the cover of the heat, a wonderful scene slowly unfolds.

White smoke, in a white radish made of white tower slowly rising, in the mid air condensed into a cloud shape.

It is very much like the city hall on the earth when the weather is fine.

It is vivid and vivid.

But the more magical thing is still to come.

I saw Ye Hong's palm sweeping and wiping on those white clouds... He pinched the white fog into a lifelike dragon like creature.

The white dragon is surrounded by the white pagodas. It seems that people can hear the Jingtian dragon chanting from the white dragon.

After a while, the white dragon will disperse with the wind, turning into drops of water from the air.

Impartial, just dropped on those radishes.

I saw the original tall radish, was a dozen drops of water, suddenly into a strip of silk, neatly fell on the plate.

This fairyland like scene makes people's eyes dull and almost forget to breathe.

The scene fell into a strange silence.

Until countless years later, when the people on the scene recalled today's Kitchen God competition, they still clearly remembered this mythical scene.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please taste my work" white dragon spits mist. "

Ye Hong smiles and makes a gesture of welcome and appreciation to the five people.

Mo Tianlin's eyes twinkled. For a moment, he felt as if he had incarnated into the white dragon, patrolling the city hall, provincial hall, Jiangnan Province... And even...

"what a white dragon spit fog!"

Mo Tianlin suddenly drank, showing a bold smile. Wenbizhai Novels www.wbzxs.com

"I'd like to have a taste first."

With that, Mo Tianlin has picked up chopsticks, picked up the radish silk in the plate, and threw it into his mouth to chew it.

In the next second, Mo Tianlin was shocked violently.

"This, this is..."

he kept chopsticks and sandwiched several sections of shredded radish, which made his face more enjoyable.

"Wonderful workmanship, wonderful workmanship!"

Mo Tianlin over there applauds the case, which can be anxious to kill the other people present.

Several sections of the street can be seen everywhere on the radish silk to conquer Mo Tianlin?

Curious, Jiang guchen, Ji chuanshuo and Yao Kuang started to use chopsticks.

And when they taste this seemingly ordinary radish silk, their faces move one after another.

"Fairy precious jade food!"

"Unspeakable taste!"

Ling Yan frowned at the group and sneered: "don't forget, the theme of this competition is face!

Even if this radish silk by night Hong do again delicious, is not also an off topic composition?

I still insist on my score: 0! "

Who knows this word a, the other four people look to Ling Yan's eyes instantly become strange incomparable.

This strange look, like looking at a big fool, makes Ling Yan uncomfortable all over.

"Cough, brother Ling, you'd better try it yourself."

Yao Kuang, on the other hand, invited Ling Yan to have a taste.

Skeptical Ling Yan picked up chopsticks and put a small section of shredded radish into his mouth.

And in his bite the first bite, is a big change in color, directly spit radish silk in his hand.

"This, this is...!"

Ling Yan's eyes stare at the broken two pieces of radish silk in his hand, his face pale.