The audience was confused.

Why did the red-haired judge change his expression, words and deeds before and after the review?

"What's the situation!"

"Look, look at his expression, it's..."

"How did you become a Buddha standing on the ground?"

Riots in the competition hall.

Yan Qi, Karl and Senzaemon were both shocked when they looked at each other near the bamboo boat.

In their eyes, the changes in red hair are from the inside to the outside.

Inner is the spirit and the soul.

The external temperament and behavior are just appearances. The key is that the decay inside is swept away, and the red-haired judge will naturally reveal the aura of a great monk.

Then, with a solemn look, he stared at the four-color "Soul-Suppressing Pack" on the bamboo boat.

The eyes are rippling, like the undulating river surface.

"Wow"

The bamboo boat shuttled through and crashed into the turbulent river in their eyes.

Nakiri Sensaemon was very calm, and said no, closed his eyes and opened it again. The bamboo boat was still the same boat, quietly lying on the kitchen table, with the warm four-color buns inside waiting for them to taste.

Yan Qi's expression was vague and he murmured: "Four colors, four spirits...sweet and bitter!"

Sniff the smell carefully.

White lines, black lines, red lines and green lines, intertwined in the head in four directions, and separated the chaos with a bang, forming a pattern of gossip.

“Try it!”

Yan Qi said in a low voice by forcibly closing his sense of smell and stopping the imagination that the breath gave him.

"Well, it's time to try it!"

Carl's sage showed a desire to try it out, and grabbed a blue "green dragon bag" and watched it in his hand. He pinched it and exclaimed: "Soft! It's like pinching a ball of cotton!"

"Although the appearance is simple and inconspicuous, the structure is full of mystery!"

Without the filling to support it internally, Carl felt that he could pinch the crust of the bun into a hair.

Then, he broke his hand and broke it like a silk cloth. A slight sound of sniffing. A corner of the seafood filling inside the bun was exposed. At the same time, a strong smell hit him. The force was as strong as a fist. Carl caught him off guard and his face shook.

"Sea Cucumber!"

He looked at the stewed treasures in the buns, "The dry goods are completely soaked!"

Sniffing again, Carl was surprised again.

"What's the situation? Is it a rust smell? Is it a dough..."

Observing the verdant skin of the bun, keenly capturing a hint of refreshing vegetables, Carl vaguely realized, "What's that!"

So, in front of the camera, Carl opened his mouth wide, swallowing almost half of the bun, and his mouth was full!

"Strange thing!"

When the buns are imported, the rust smell disappears without a trace, but instead has an indescribable sour smell that surrounds the heart.

This sour taste does not come from the taste bud system at the tip of the tongue, it is like I imagined it.

Carl was able to keep awake at the beginning. After eating the "Qinglong Bag", he grabbed another hot "White Tiger Bag". This time he felt the second magical spicy flavor in his heart...

Sour and spicy.

Bitter and salty.

After tasting all the four-color buns, the four-color "qi" in the body becomes more and more vigorous.

Karl wiped the corners of his eyes hard, and a tear fell to the ground and broke between his fingers.

These are tears that are intoxicated to the extreme.

"Where is it! Where is it!" Nura's face changed from her previous graceful demeanor, with a hysterical expression on her face. She yelled in a low voice while biting the hot buns, "Where is sour? salty? bitter? spicy? I obviously ate it, but there is no trace to find them. Where are they hidden!"

"Hehehehehehehe..."

Pleasant and naughty laughter.

The fourth female judge with long straight black hair licked the shark fin juice stained on her cherry lips. "They all transformed and disappeared in their mouths!"

"It's the face!"

The third monk in the hat grabbed a black "Xuanwu Bao" in his hand, pulled out the stewed abalone filling from the bun, threw it into his mouth and bit it, chewing it, saying: "Haizhen filling is just to add color to the dough. In other words, it is just a green leaf foil, and the protagonist's soul is all inside the dough!"

As we ate, the conversation around the kitchen counter gradually decreased, and soon the silence was completely dead.

No one spoke again.

Including Nakiri Sesaemon, they all stood with their arms in their arms, without the exaggerated "collar cracks" and the tranquility of cultivation was written on their faces.

After a while, Shinichiro Furukawa, who was confused, handed his eyes to the same confused female host.

Chiyo Aichi smiled very reluctantly, bit her lip and said with a trembling voice: "... Please continue to give more detailed comments!"

"there is none left!"

Sensaemon opened his eyes.

"there is none left?"

"Yes, this kind of bun is not described in words!" Carl's sage also opened his eyes.

"ah?!"

The female host was messy and the audience was stunned.

"You can't do this! Explain it quickly!" the anxious audience stood up and shouted.

"Please give it to you! Knees!"

"I just want to know why these four-color buns give me a strong appetite turmoil!"

A group of lost lambs are so anxious that they are about to roll.

At this time, there was a refreshing laughter in the chaotic competition hall.

"Let me explain it briefly."

The judges, guests, and even Li Han, Lan Chuhan from the No. 2 cooking station, Tangshan and Tang Yuqiong from the No. 3 cooking station, all looked at the young chef with concern.

"Actually, there is a saying in the Yan Luo that is right about the secrets, all of which are on the dough!" Xia Yu grabbed a bun and pinched it.

He spoke calmly to the camera.

"Because, I gave the four flavors of dough and the mystery of "yin and yang and five elements". The taste reaches a balance in the dough, so there is a kind of comforting delicacy."

"Old man!"

Xia Yu moved to the workbench and the camera followed him. The audience was still confused. Seeing him slapping the black pottery jar, "the four colors and four flavors of dough, entering the mouth and the esophagus, will naturally adjust the qi in the human body. The so-called "yin and yang and five elements" mystery is to regard the human body as a complex of "qi". If the qi reaches a balance, the human body will be healthy."

Upon hearing this, Yan Mo and the giants of the red clothes nodded continuously.

"Yes!"

Mr. Xia Qing also gave a thumbs up in a restaurant in Shu, "The mystery of "Yin and Yang and Five Elements" is a dialectical philosophy from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine!"

The competition hall was silent for a long time.

"Stop talking big! I understand the truth!"

The red-haired and drunk face was fierce, but the fierce look was revealed in the camera, and it looked like a lazy cat stretching its claws after eating, without any threat. "I just want to ask, it's obviously just some high-end seafood, why, why..."

He opened his mouth and wanted to yell, but the silence and tranquility in his heart seemed to form a big palm, and thumped it, suppressing the irritability and hostility that had just been forced to breed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He covered his head and shouted, "I'm going crazy! This is not me! Being impatient, I'm going to be irritable!"

"It's not like this!"

"I am not a practitioner of vegetarian food! I want to drink the strongest wine and ride..." The red-haired judge was forced to madness, covered his head and waved it, and it seemed that he had lost his mind.

The audience continued to be confused.

"Soul-Suppressing!"
Chapter completed!