Xia Yu was sweating profusely.

The high temperature in the center of the fire circle is unimaginable to outsiders.

He did not have the deep internal strength of the "Fire Chef" Asia magazine. It can be said that he was exposed to the scorching air almost naked. The slightly twisted air seemed to ignite his hair and clothes.

Anyway, in just ten minutes, he seemed to have swam out of the sea, covered in wetness.

Under the high temperature, the mackerel soon smelled strong.

Outside, Dan Hyuko is still splashing sauce.

"Um……"

Mo Ming suddenly felt dizzy, which looked like a sign of heatstroke. Xia Yu shook his head. He didn't care about his body's calorie consumption, and hurriedly turned on the strengthening state. His head, which gradually became chaotic, suddenly injected a cool breath, and he woke up instantly.

Then there are double wrists.

The muscles and bone tissues surged with strange heat, the arms that were almost exhausted, and the wrists that were numb and almost unconscious were immediately resurrected.

But Xia Yu couldn't be happy at all.

The strengthening state depends on how long his body's calories can last. Xia Yu tried it in the Chef God Space some time ago.

When you are full, the limit is 5 minutes.

If you exceed this time, you will be overdrawn and you will be in a state of confusion in the next one or two days.

So, Xia Yu must control the time.

"It's almost five minutes..."

At the same time, two cooking skills are performed, one is [Tianxiong Burst Flame River] and the other is [Tianxiong Burst Flame Wheel].

[Tianxiong Fire Flame Wheel] I won’t talk about it. It’s similar to knife skills. Practice makes perfect, but it has high requirements for arm and wrist strength. If you want to use this cooking technique and roast heavier fish like "greenfish", Xia Yu’s body will be short of his strength.

[Tianxiong Blast Flame River] is a flame control technique used in large scenes. It requires the combination of [Blast Flame] and control the rhythm of swinging the iron chains.

Trinity.

It is not easy to integrate three cooking techniques into your own cooking rhythm.

Xia Yu was like wandering on a wire rope, not daring to pant, for fear of breathing disorder, imbalance in balance, and rhythm being disrupted. Then the whole dish would be completely broken due to a little mistake.

He doesn't want to fail.

After all, the purple special quality [Frost Descent Tofu] is closely related to a 'perfect' luminous dish!

The atmosphere in the kitchen seemed to be stagnant.

The graduates no longer whispered, but did not stare at the interpreter in the center of the flame for a moment.

During this sudden lunch party, they were willing to be supporting roles.

Sometimes, when appreciating the chef's cooking, the mood is like watching a blockbuster. The graduates are all experts, and it can be seen that Xia Yu is gradually unable to get the strength, but he is gritting his teeth and persevering.

persist in!

Even Kojiro Shinomiya, who looked at Xia Yu in all kinds of discomforts, looked slightly solemn.

Mo Mingjian, Kojiro Shinomiya felt that the young chef was definitely not trying his best to cook a lunch for them, but to meet his own requirements. This feeling is similar to a scholar in the allusion of hanging the beam and stabbing the thighs. In the middle of the night, in order to keep his hair focused and not take a nap, he tied his hair with a rope and hung it on the beam. When he lowered his head, he felt pain and then woke up.

"He has high requirements for himself, even harsh!" Kojiro Shimiya pushed the glasses frame.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of a spoon falling to the ground.

Gan Hinako held the empty sauce basin, sweating profusely, and sat on the ground with her butt.

"Xia Yujun, the sauce has been used up--" she shouted openly, but her voice was originally soft and even if the volume was increased, it still seemed too soft.

"It's almost done!"

Gin Dojima put down his arms, raised his hand to greet a group of helpers who were already holding fire extinguishers and were waiting for the battle, ready to rush forward to extinguish the flames when Xia Yu finished.

He turned around, took an oversized ceramic plate on the kitchen counter and waited by.

"It's this the popularity!"

“It’s so mature!”

Xia Yu shouted loudly and shouted outside, "Extinguish the fire--"

Scream. Scream.

The helpers rushed up and pulled the plug open, and more than a dozen fire extinguishers immediately extinguished the firewood flames.

"General Director Dojima, be sure!"

Then a greeting that barely breathed a sigh of relief. In amazement, more than a dozen black shadows fell in the sky, and the beautifully roasted mackerel seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand and stacked neatly on the plate.

The key is that the small wire that originally surrounded the fish tail was loosened at some point, otherwise more than a dozen red-burned iron chains would fly over, and Gin Dojima would not be surprised, but turned around and ran away.

"Done!"

When I let go, the chain spreads on the soles of my feet, and I help the kitchen to bring clean water. I poured it on the red chain. The sound of wails sounded, and white smoke immediately filled the kitchen.

"My cooking is ready." Xia Yu's sweat came out, his face slightly pale.

"Is there a shower place?" Xia Yu asked.

Gin Dojima asked a waiter to take Xia Yu to the shower and change clothes. He held the plate with one hand and patted Xia Yu on the shoulder, "Go and take a bath in warm water to relax your muscles. If you have any other requests, tell the waiter."

Xia Yu left, without any nostalgia for his works.

Retina, floating system evaluation information:

"The host successfully cooked a dish according to the recipe of "Tianxiong Roasted Blue Fish".

"After identification, the cooking completion rate was 85%, and the score was 85 (this score is limited to the corresponding recipe)."

...

Xia Yu left, and a group of long-distance graduates looked at each other.

Qian Hinako put the sauce basin, with water stains on the corner of her mouth, and came over to smell the strong fragrance of roasted mackerel at close range, and her eyes clearly wrote about desire and hunger.

"Chief Dojima, can you try it?" she asked in a low voice.

"Where is your cooking?"

Gin Dojima was funny, "It's agreed that everyone will bring out their own specialty dishes, but at present, only Instructor Xia has completed it alone."

"If you are hungry, eat first before you can have the energy to work!" Qian Hikako transformed into a cute girl, but lost her modesty as a graduate, and ran around behind Dojima Gin, who stopped her with her tall body.

"I want to try his cooking first, too."

Kojiro Shinomiya came over and stared at the plate.

"eat--"

Mizuhara Tomomi still squatted on the stool, with a paralysis on her face.

Guan Shouping, Donato Wutongtian and others looked at each other, "You can eat first or wait!"

Although they deliberately suppressed it, the group of graduates were stuttering as they swallowed their saliva, revealing their truest thoughts in their hearts-

Want to eat!

Gin Dojima smiled heartily and said, "To be honest, I want to take off the chopsticks too, so everyone can do it!"

He put the big plate on the kitchen counter, quickly took out white ceramic plates, and distributed the grilled mackerel, and eventually each graduate got one.

"Um!"

He didn't care about burning his mouth, so he drank the chopsticks first, picked up a piece of roasted fish meat and put it into his mouth.
Chapter completed!