Chapter 188: Motor Motor
【Does the settlement task start?】
Of course, Xia Yan answered "No" and said in his heart that since he could receive two rewards, he was embarrassed to have to fight the next game. This is why he didn't plan to pretend and submit the paper in advance with the idea that it would be better to explode since it collapsed.
Of course, the "stadium" of the dark world is three days later, and there is no hurry to go.
"clang"
In the fighting field, there was a clanging sound of a golden gong that spread from afar.
Han Wu, Liu Maoxing and Lan Feihong stood in their respective kitchen counters and listened to Leihua's announcement of the evaluation results:
"Xia Yan, qualified!"
The few people were shocked and unbelievable. They handed in the paper four hours in advance, but they performed amazingly and became the first passerby of this special exam. What kind of "monster" is this?
After Leihua announced the review results of the first candidate, the guard immediately put a tray on both hands and sent the "special badge" and a custom-made uniform to Xia Yan respectfully.
Hey.
Xia Yan raised his eyebrows and found that the badges and clothing were placed in the real environment and world. Compared with the comics, the shapes and materials all looked very different.
It's not too exaggerated, it's just a quaint brass plaque that looks dim and restrained when shining by the moonlight.
On it, there is a Chinese character engraved neatly
special.
But if you look closely, you will find that there is a circle of simple lines in the outer circle of the dragon carvings surrounding this Chinese character.
As for "clothing", it is a cloak.
Seeing this, Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not a psychedelic prop in the original work, otherwise he might have turned around and threw the trash can without hesitation. After all, strictly speaking, his biggest driving force and source of power for participating in this special exam is not a "special" name, but a systematic task that makes him drool.
The benefits at the strength level are always the most down-to-earth.
When Lei Hua saw Xia Yan taking the tray calmly, he nodded and praised:
"【Special】, for some people, it is indeed just a title."
"This is a culinary journey, a more iconic and eye-catching stone tablet of achievement in the cooking career. If it is so easy to satisfy, perhaps this may be the end."
Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, and when he met Leihua's eyes full of approval and admiration, he wanted to slowly raise a question mark.
This lady may have misunderstood something.
However, she might not understand it wrong.
really.
Xia Yan seemed to have no worries about his success as he won the [Special Level]. He had nothing to do with a hint of joy, let alone the emotions of excitement and excitement.
When is it?
Probably the moment he knew that he had already mastered some kind of weapon and could be fully displayed in the world of the dining plate, he naturally became promoted to a true [Extra Level].
Always prepare and have this clear prediction.
So, it was like being spoiled in advance. When she witnessed the plot, Xia Yan found that her mood was quite...
Well, it's another peaceful day?
Seeing the candidate continue to calm down, he continued to be expressionless.
Leihua found a lot of encouragement to encourage candidates not to be satisfied, not to be lazy, and to keep striving for excellence, and to be scrapped.
But Lei Hua still had a doubt in her heart that she had to ask.
"If it is a ten-stage system, give yourself a score, how many points will you give you the interpretation and answers of the "non-face-to-face" test questions?" Leihua asked slowly.
Listen to the solemn sentence.
Xia Yan was secretly funny.
This was originally the last secret card before the original plot was announced to pass the exam, but I didn't expect that Lei Hua was asked after he was promoted to [Special Level] in this way.
Hello, the order is reversed!
But then again, if Lei Hua asked this before the results were announced, Xia Yan might have said beautiful words like "I'll give myself 10 points" against his conscience. In short, it's just a show and pass the task steadily.
But now, there is no need to say anything beautiful, Xia Yan said truthfully:
"I will give myself a 7-pointer."
This answer was beyond Lei Hua's expectations.
When she wanted to come.
Such a dish full of "soul" is definitely the most confident and proud work of a chef, and he will give full marks without hesitation.
"Why?!" she couldn't help asking.
Xia Yan was surprised to sweep away, "Because, you can do better."
"ah?"
"Isn't this the best answer in his mind?"
Not far away, Han Wu and Lan Feihong were stunned when they heard this. Only Liu Maoxing clenched his fists, his face was full of excitement and admiration: "Sure enough, Mr. Xia's cooking skills have already jumped out of this "fighting venue."
Based on the simple logic of the boy, this culinary enlightened man was repeatedly praised by his sister and Admiral Li when he was in Shu. He said more than once that he was an unknown special chef and had a strong special foundation, but he was not the famous chefs on the official list, and belonged to the Xianyun Yehe Crane type.
“Do it better?”
When Lei Hua heard this, her eyebrows tightened.
Xia Yan looked around and shrugged and said in detail: "The reason for the ingredients limits my performance."
His words are also a big truth.
If you can add more system local products when cooking noodles, such as ‘douban sauce’, the dark characteristics of the recipe are probably a different scene.
Besides, Xia Yan is quite strange about the fact that there is no [drug] characteristic of the recipe.
But no matter what, if you can successfully use the "medicine ingredients" and the assistance of advanced medicinal power, the recipe will definitely be able to take a step further.
Therefore, Xia Yancai said that this is not the final form of "The Wonderful Fried Shrimp Noodles".
At least drug.
Burst-up clothes.
He was very dissatisfied!
Not enough! Motor!
...
Seeing Xia Yan picking up the badge and cloak, quickly packing the kitchen counter and leaving, Liu Maoxing jogged all the way.
"Mr. Xia."
The genius little chef in this world asked with his eyes shining: "I want to try your 'fried shrimp noodles'."
He had sharp eyes and had long discovered that about half of the amount of "shrimp noodles" was soaked in the cold water.
Another low voice said:
"Although this request is abrupt, if possible, it must be my share!"
Lan Feihong strode.
As for Han Wu, he didn't dare to come over. He swallowed from a distance, then lowered his head and continued his cooking research.
Xia Yan paused for a moment when he cleaned up: "Are you afraid of being affected by my dishes?"
After saying that, Lan Feihong and Liu Maoxing shook his head together.
Bang.
Xia Yan wanted to slap himself in the face and laugh at him for a big blow.
Just kidding, these are the two protagonists.
It is absolutely true that you never doubt your own path of your own dishes and cooking skills. Your will and your heart of Tao are the best. If you are so easily affected, to be serious, it is impossible to think about it!
“Wait…”
So Xia Yan started the stove again, or just washed the pot rack and fryed the remaining half of the "shrimp noodles" at one time.
Chapter completed!