Chapter 783 Mu Cheng's Soup

Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, perhaps it can be called the heavenly Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.

The soup that Bu Fang stewed this time was the thick soup of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall. Not only were the ingredients edible, but the soup was also extremely delicious, blending the taste and aroma of many ingredients.

In particular, the ingredients Bu Fang used this time were all high-level ingredients in the Soul Realm. The meat of these ingredients was originally mixed with spiritual energy. After cooking, the spiritual energy would penetrate from the ingredients into the soup.

What's more, this time the soup was cooked with the soup that Xiaopi had scraped and exuded golden energy.

Whether it was from the taste or the aroma, it was impeccable.

At least, as the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall gradually matured, the rich aroma of the ingredients began to spread in the air.

In the distance.

Mu Cheng's cooking was also coming to an end. He scooped out the essence of the ingredients that had turned into particles one by one, and counted each particle accurately to one hundred, and then poured it evenly into the pot.

The pot was boiling, the steam was rolling, the soup was churning, and there was a whistling sound in the ingredients.

As the particles were poured into the tiger meat soup pot, the tiger meat soup became more and more violent and boiling! Bubbles kept rising and then bursting.

Gululu.

The soup was scooped out with an iron spoon. The soup was clear in color and did not contain any oil, which was quite mysterious.

The rich meat aroma spread out, arousing everyone's taste buds.

Hualala.

The clear tiger meat soup was poured into the white jade porcelain bowl, and a spoonful of frozen essence particles was taken out and spread on the soup.

The essence particles of the ingredients were precipitated into the bottom of the bowl one by one, bubbling, and gradually began to change the taste and color of the soup.

Turning his hand.

The mysterious knife swung with a clang, as if it was deforming, and soon turned into a metal disc suspended above Mu Cheng's palm. In the distance, Bu Fang also finished the last cooking.

Steam rose up, surging and roaring continuously.

With a shake of his hand, Bu Fang took the porcelain pot out of the basalt pot.

On the porcelain pot, a lid like a Buddha was covered with a smile, and there was light flickering on the lid, slightly bursting with brilliant colors.

Drops of water flowed down from the Buddha's body, making the color of the Buddha more brilliant and charming.

Bu Fang's Buddha Jumps Over the Wall was also cooked.

The atmosphere became cold in an instant. With the completion of the dishes, this kitchen fight was approaching the final stage.

The eyes of the judges turned over and fell on the two people.

Mu Cheng was calm and generous. At this moment, she was holding a white towel and wiping the plate meticulously, wiping off the dust on the plate.

Finally, the white towel was pulled out, and Mu Cheng took a step back, the towering chest shook violently, and a hint of satisfaction appeared on her face.

Her dish was finished.

Under the projection array.

Everyone exclaimed, because Mu Cheng's dishes can only be described as beautiful with charming colors.

Under the light, the dishes were as bright as glass, and the clear soup exuded a charming aroma. The hot air rolled up, spreading and rolling continuously.

After rolling, it dispersed.

The soup was clear and showed a light blue color. There were particles like ice crystals in it. Each particle exuded a hazy color under the light.

Very beautiful, very charming.

Bu Fang's Buddha Jumps Over the Wall was not so attractive. After all, without opening the lid, everyone could not see the uniqueness of this dish.

Mu Cheng carefully picked up the soup, and then swayed towards the judges' seat. After a while, he came in front of the judges and placed the casserole in the center of the dining table.

There were plates in front of each judge. The judges' eyes fell on the casserole, and their eyes lit up slightly, revealing their expectation.

Mu Cheng's soup,

This is very famous in Taotie Valley. Most people have no chance to taste Mu Cheng's soup.

Because in Fengxuan Pavilion, Mu Cheng rarely cooks, and even if she cooks, she can't make soup.

Mu Cheng will only choose to stew soup when she is very serious.

Because this is what she is best at.

Even when she competed with Yan Yu for the first place in the Chef List of the Tiebei, Mu Cheng did not choose to stew soup. Instead, this time when she competed with Bu Fang, Mu Cheng showed her strength and specialty dishes.

Mu Cheng's gentle smile on her face made people feel like a spring breeze.

She stretched out her slender jade hand and took the porcelain bowl in front of Chu Changsheng. Then she turned the spoon over, and the soup made a splashing sound, and scooped a portion of the soup from it.

The light blue soup was clear and fragrant. A piece of tiger meat that was still trembling slightly was put into the porcelain bowl.

Grains of food essence, whether emitting heat or cold, were sprinkled into the bowl and rolled on the tiger meat.

A scent of meat spread.

"Grand Elder... please."

Mu Cheng said with a smile, and the smile on her face made Chu Changsheng nod.

"Okay..." Chu Changsheng said.

After that, he picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of clear soup into his mouth.

With a slurp.

The soup in the spoon went into his mouth.

This scene was transmitted to the first floor of Fengxuan Pavilion through the projection array, where many people were watching.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, not daring to breathe. They watched carefully, not knowing how the harsh Chu Changsheng would judge this dish.

Chu Changsheng took the first sip, and his eyes changed. His sharp eyes softened in a mouthful of soup.

The next moment, he kept scooping the spoon and pouring the soup into his mouth.

Soon, Chu Changsheng put the spoon down, picked up the porcelain bowl directly, and poured the soup into his mouth.

Gurgle.

His throat was rolling, and his eyes were full of excitement.

Wow...

Putting the porcelain bowl down suddenly, Chu Changsheng's face showed a trace of comfortable satisfaction.

It's so delicious, so delicious...

Chu Changsheng thought happily in his heart, and the next moment, he picked up the porcelain spoon and scooped a portion of the essence of the ingredients in the soup.

Gurgle...

The essence of the ingredients entered his mouth, forming a sharp contrast with the boiling soup.

These essences are frozen, and the icy taste in the mouth is as if Chu Changsheng wants to swallow his tongue...

How can it be so delicious!

Tear!

There is a bang.

Chu Changsheng's clothes burst open, revealing his strong muscles, which are pulsating and trembling slightly.

"Delicious!"

Chu Changsheng's face is full of excitement. He wipes his beard and says with a grin.

Mu Cheng smiled and nodded to Chu Changsheng, bowing slightly.

"Thank you for the evaluation, elder."

After saying that, Mu Cheng walked to the judges behind.

Carefully and carefully scooped the soup into the porcelain bowl.

Wen Renshang laughed, looking at Mu Cheng, with a playful look on his face.

"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to eat the soup scooped by Mu Cheng's special chef... It's worth it even if I die!"

Mu Cheng's soup is hard to drink, so Wen Renshang is naturally excited.

And judging from Chu Changsheng's appearance, Mu Cheng's soup is really worthy of its name.

The reason why Chu Changsheng could cook so quickly is because of the fried skin... It means that the texture and taste are both top-notch.

It seems that Bu Fang will meet a real opponent this time!

Bu Fang in the distance had already finished cooking, and his eyes turned and fell on the judges' seat.

As if responding to Wen Renshang's gaze, Bu Fang nodded.

The next moment, he also picked up the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall and walked towards the judges' seat.

The judges were all happily drinking Mu Cheng's soup, with excitement on their faces.

Dong.

A light sound.

Bu Fang's Buddha Jumps Over the Wall was placed on the dining table.

Everyone was stunned, and then put down the porcelain bowl.

They looked at Bu Fang, all showing a playful look.

Mu Cheng's soup... How delicious is it? Perhaps only those who have tasted it know that the soup has reached the extreme control of ingredients and taste.

It almost exudes the taste of the ingredients to perfection.

One point more would make people feel bad.

With the Xuanji Knife, which can accurately control the ingredients, Mu Cheng's dishes are so fascinating.

"Brother Bu Fang, you should also drink a bowl of soup stewed by my sister. Although we are in a kitchen fight, there is no need to make it like enemies."

Mu Cheng is smiling.

She scooped a portion of soup and handed it to Bu Fang.

Bu Fang was stunned, looked at Mu Cheng deeply, and then took it.

But Bu Fang did not rush to drink it.

Instead, he glanced at the judges, then looked at Mu Cheng and said lightly: "My dish, Tianpin Buddha Jumps Over the Wall... is done."

After Bu Fang finished speaking, he clapped his hands and opened the lid of the Buddha.

The eyes of the judges and Mu Cheng were instantly attracted.

There, thousands of dazzling lights burst out from the porcelain jar!

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