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While the other cooks were still cooking hard, it seemed as if something in the closed earthen pot couldn't wait and was about to gushe out.

The strong aroma, even the iron lid of the crock can't restrain it, began to continuously impact the entire cooking area.

The breath like a storm descended on the cooks who were cooking this time, and they were forced to withdraw their minds from the cooking.

This is also one of Zhao Fuyu's visions of cooking.

Fragrance steals the soul!

I haven't used the higher-level aroma to take away the power of the gods, but just relying on this action has forced many cooks to interrupt their cooking.

Not being able to compete with this hand also shows that their qualification level is far from enough to participate in such a competition.

Even a few judges wanted to judge these cooks harshly, but they didn't think of screening the level of these cooks. Zhao Fuyu had already done it for them just relying on the aroma of a dish.

And the power of the fragrance to steal the soul gradually spread to the audience watching from the side.

All the cooks are talented, and their sense of smell is naturally extraordinary.

Under such circumstances, a huge change took place between the two parties. The cook, who was still watching attentively, was suddenly attracted by the aroma of the air.

The extreme fragrance made them dazzled.

It is impossible to imagine what kind of dish it is that has such an aroma.

The expressions of some cooks who have a little understanding of the scent of the soul have changed slightly.

Because they know that the aroma captures the soul is based on the extremely high quality and purity of the food.

It can be said that every time there is a vision like the aroma stealing the soul, it also means that the quality of the cooking has reached a level that they can't even imagine, and can only see from word of mouth and books.

finished!

Zhao Fuyu whispered in his mouth, then ignored the high temperature, and moved the hot iron lid of the earthen pot away.

Immediately, streaks of golden light converged into a sea and shot straight into the clouds in the sky.

Even in the Shilin Temple, everything around was trembling.

A vision scattered from the golden light.

It's like countless sounds of nature descending, seemingly real or unreal, flowers and rain floating, and fragrance floating.

It is the vision of the kitchen environment. The idol!

Hype!

Extremely fragrant, extremely fresh, turned into the ultimate beauty.

The mirage scattered between the heaven and the earth, seducing and resonating one after another the dark power between the heaven and the earth, turning the illusion into reality, and condensing the false into reality.

It's as if these smallpox entities are endowed, every point that enters people's bodies makes their bodies stronger and their appetites increase!

Feng Yuan, Journey to the East!

Hearing Zhao Fuyu's words, the hand holding the tongs continuously took out the soup cups that were still in the earthen pot one by one.

placed in the tray.

This soup called 'Dongyou Fengyuanlai' has been announced to be completed!

At this time, everyone has just entered the second hour, at the critical point at the end of the last half hour.

Zhao Fuyu once again surpassed time and completed such a soup.

You know, even if many people want to make the soup more mellow, they want to wait until the last moment before serving.

Like Zhao Fuyu, it is extremely rare to prepare and deliver the dishes as soon as they are ready.

But since Zhao Fuyu has already reached this step.

Then he will naturally need to pass the test of the judges next.

And what he will meet are not the five acting teachers of Shilin Temple who are the deputy judges. Even if they will also participate in the tasting, they can't decide anything.

Everything needs to wait for the four main judges to taste it before giving their opinions!

Sure enough, this kid is the first to come!

De Chuan Fengdian is not forgiving, but the admiration for Zhao Fuyu in his eyes cannot be deceived, and he is even a little envious.

With such a talent and demeanor, he almost resembled him when he was young.

Of course, Zhao Fuyu didn't know what this man was thinking.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be frightening.

Before, I could only see Lai to taste his craft, but now that I have the opportunity, I am not too polite.

Fenghua Linyue, who obviously looks like a beautiful woman in her forties, also smiled lightly, looking forward to the soup cup that belonged to her.

There were other students from Shilin Temple delivering dishes, even though there was a considerable distance between the judges and the cooking area, the dishes were quickly delivered to the judges.

At this time, the tinfoil was removed, and under the lid of the soup pot, unimaginable aromas continuously wafted out.

Many of the judges present were also tongue-tied.

'click'

There was a crisp sound of the lid colliding, and the first thing that caught the eye was the color of the soup with only a little bit of oil, but with an amber color and a little bit of golden yellow.

Then there is the very complex yet extremely fresh and appetizing aroma that seems to be mixed together with chicken soup, duck soup, pigeon soup, dragon soup, broth, winter melon soup, and medicinal soup.

The extremely complex taste makes people unable to restrain their appetite.

The snow-white meatballs did not fall apart due to the high-temperature stewing, but they were still quite firm due to the beating.

But the winter melon has been completely soaked by the color of the soup, and there is no trace of whiteness anymore, as if it has completely merged into the soup.

There is no need for too much seasoning, just put a little salt before stewing, and the rest is the taste of natural breeding and stewing.

Regardless of his status as the master of the family, Tokugawa Wind Power picked up a spoon and directly scooped up a meatball and a piece of wax gourd, ignoring the temperature that was enough to burn the esophagus, and just put it into his mouth .

Hoo~! Hoo~!

This is the taste!

That's the temperature!

It's so comfortable to have such a hot soup at this time!

But what is surprising is that Tokugawa Wind Power's admiration for this soup is not the incomparably delicious and well-integrated taste, but the temperature of this soup and the refreshment of this soup.

This also made many cooks who were watching on the sidelines puzzled.

On the other hand, the other three main reviewers understood the reason why Tokugawa Wind Power was so loud after tasting the same.

As soon as that kind of hearty heat rolled into the body, it seemed as if they had opened up the muscles and veins in their bodies that hadn't been used for many years, making people feel refreshed all over their bodies.

You can feel the refreshment of the coolness when the breeze blows on your face!

At the end of this midsummer, there is nothing more comforting than feeling cool after sweating profusely.

In addition, the soothing hot soup is like a hot spring, accompanied by the extremely luscious soup, which sublimates the whole body and mind.

The loose and delicious meatballs and the melt-in-the-mouth melon made the four judges completely immersed in the world of soup.

It was like being in a sea of ​​heat, with the sea breeze whistling around, and soon the clothes of the four judges were completely soaked in sweat!