Chapter 1464: Ah, my blood is full (2 in 1
In TV or movies, after the foodies have tasted their dishes, they have to look satisfied, and then use their rich experience to report the materials and methods of cooking.
Song Shuhang is not a foodie.
Therefore, he can only write all the things identified in his mind's "identification secret law" on paper.
The main material, auxiliary spices, and ingredients are all written on paper.
Even if Song Shuhang wants it, he can also write out the three main fishes from which ‘boundary’, the age of the fish, and the amount of spices and ingredients.
However, if you write that level, it is not a dish of speculation, but a recipe. Moreover, his game with Caiyun Fairy is only more than the number of ingredients guessed by both sides.
So, don't have to write in such detail.
Song Shu shipping pens fly like, the writing is correct.
"Get it." He put down his pen and looked up at the opposite fairy.
Then, Song Shuhang resumed the posture in which his hands crossed over his chin, his eyes fixed on the fairy, and created pressure on her.
The momentum and pressure on the enemy are also important parts of the game.
Caiyun Fairy: "..."
This kind of cow chewing peony can be used to guess the material of the ‘fish meal’.
Moreover, the tyrants of the Song Dynasty Xuan Sheng did not even taste the soup?
"Have you already abandoned yourself? The tyrants of the Song Dynasty." Caiyun fairy licked his lips and said.
"Abandon yourself? Nothing. You still manage yourself. I have already written the fish food materials, but you haven't started writing it. If you drag it down, you will lose." Song Shuhang's nephew is so heavy that people always Feeling his eyes are releasing strange waves of light.
After seeing Song Shuhang’s reaction, Caiyun Fairy’s heart was a little confused.
The tyrannical Xuan Sheng is too calm, what is his card?
Does he really have the grasp of my ‘God’s tongue’?
The more you want to make a fairy, the more chaotic you are.
Suddenly, she shook her head hard: "Don't panic, I have the tongue of God. On the item of cooking, the tyrannical Xuansheng is definitely not my opponent. Moreover, with the method of eating the Song Xuansheng, the food of the genus The ingredients used are strange. He is definitely bluffing."
Then, Caiyun Fairy bowed his head and did not dare to look directly at the eyes of the Emperor Song Xuansheng.
No way, now all the people in the world, dare to look directly at the eyes of the tyrannical sacred sage, not much.
Caiyun Fairy brings the talent of his ‘God’s tongue’ to the extreme.
The materials, spices and other ingredients used in the fish dishes are presented to her mind.
[However, it is worthy of the delicacies of the Snow Fairy... Even if the ‘God’s tongue’ analyzes all the delicacies, it will be listed separately and will be transformed into your own mind. But among them, there are three kinds of materials... she has never heard of it, never tasted it. Is it the secret recipe of the other snowy family, or the newly researched ingredients? 】 Caiyun fairy in the heart of the dark road.
After a moment, she opened her eyes.
enough!
Even if these three materials she could not know their names, the result was definitely enough to suppress the tyrannical Xuan Sheng.
Caiyun Fairy reached out and wrote the pen quickly on the note.
Her writing is full of atmosphere and she has a famous style.
“Complete.” Caiyun Fairy put down the pen and sighed softly on the note.
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The two players completed the answer. The Southern Changsheng Jianzong disciple who was in charge of the ceremony came forward and collected the paper slips of Song Shuhang and the papers of Caiyun Fairy.
He then placed two strips of paper onto the projection device.
The results written by Song Shuhang and Caiyun Fairy are projected, and all the practitioners at the Xianxian Banquet Hall can see the results.
"The fairy who has the ‘God’s tongue’ will definitely win.”
"Ba Song Xuan Sheng did not taste the delicacies at all, just swallowed it, I have begun to look forward to it."
"I really want to see the scene of the tyrannical Xuansheng pregnancy."
"me too."
At the same time, in the banquet banquet hall, many foodies opened and ate their own ‘fish meal’. They themselves speculated in the mind that the materials used in the 'fish and fish dishes' had a bottom, and they were prepared to verify the answers with Song Shuhang and Caiyun Fairy.
The projected picture is fully expanded.
On the left is the correct writing of Song Shuhang.
On the right is the atmospheric handwriting of Caiyun Fairy.
"The main material of the three kinds of fish... Ba Song Xuan Sheng and Cai Yun Fairy are all right." There is a senior celebrity foodie.
“Hey? There are three main materials in this dish? I think there is only one kind.” In the banquet hall, some diners were surprised.
Not every diner is a gourmet.
Many diners only feel delicious, delicious, and feel uncomfortable. But they really can't think of it, there are three different kinds of fish ingredients in this fish meal.
After reading the answers of Song Shuhang and Caiyun Fairy, these diners suddenly felt that the fish and food in their hands became even taller.
"Then there are six different spices, and the Emperor Song Xuansheng and the Caiyun Fairy are also written." Another old man sang.
"There are six kinds? I only taste three."
“I tasted four kinds, and there is another kind of taste that cannot be determined.”
"I am similar, only tasted four."
When it comes to this, everyone can't help but look at the tyrants of the Song Dynasty. Is the method of eating and drinking in the Song Dynasty Xuansheng, is it also a way to taste food?
Song Shuhang smiled and continued to maintain his own pressureful sitting position.
The friends of Jiuzhou No. 1 group are also a bit aggressive.
Mad Knife Three Waves: "Is there a research on the book of Xiaoyou for the fairy food?"
"Even if you are genius, there are a lot of materials in the delicacies, I have not heard of it. Is it that the bookstore friends have received the training of the fairy chef?"
"It should be impossible."
Although Song Shuhang has contact with Bessie Ji, he has never heard of the story of the fairy tales.
Su Shi’s eye-catching capture of the bright red on the sleeve of Song Shuhang’s right hand, she raised her mouth and guessed the answer.
But now, this answer cannot be said.
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"Then the rest of the ingredients... I only tasted six kinds, and one of them couldn't be sure of the name. And the Fairy Fairy tasted a dozen of them. It is the tongue of God, this is the desire of all the lovers who love food. Talent."
"Wait, there are three more on the left-handed Song Xuansheng's note! There are three more than the Caiyun fairy!"
"How can it be?"
"There are really three more? Ba Song Xuan Sheng will not be scribbled?"
"How is it possible!!" The biggest surprise sound comes from Caiyun Fairy.
She is firmly staring at the three answers that are more than her on Song Shuhang's note.
[I have not recognized the taste, Ba Song Xuan Sheng actually gave the answer! Is it true that the tyrants of the Song Dynasty also have the tongue of God? 】
“Is the answer given by Xu Song Xuan Sheng, reliable?”
"What do you think? There is no mistake in the answer written by Bai Song Xuan Sheng. In the end, the three extra materials, he will write again?"
Speaking of this, the banquet hall, all the diners have a bad feeling in the heart.
Do you want to have such a high attainment in the ‘taste of food’?
"This answer, to be sent to the kitchen, handed over to Be Xue Xian Ji to confirm?" asked the disciple of the longevity Jianzong who presided over the event.
"Xian Ji has already paid attention to the answer. This game is the victory of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty." At this time, the short-haired dish of the dish appeared, out of the channel.
After the determination of Be Xuexian Ji... The answer given by Ba Song Xuan Sheng is correct.
"My tongue of God has been defeated." Caiyun fairy said.
No, no.
My god's tongue has not lost!
It’s my own, I don’t have enough knowledge reserves. I know that the tongue of God has analyzed the taste of the three materials, but I have not been able to match their taste with the food.
"This is only the first game. There are still three innings. And I, as long as I win the two games, is enough." Caiyun Fairy muttered.
She looked up again, and her eyes burned: "The predecessors of the Song Dynasty, there is not much time, let's continue the second course!"
And... even if she loses, it doesn't matter. Big deal, then pregnant again, what are you afraid of?
She lost, and there are three players behind to challenge the predecessors of the Song Dynasty.
Today, what to say is to bury the spring water of the 'Zimu River' to the predecessors of the Song Dynasty.
At the thought of this, the mood of Caiyun Fairy has stabilized.
Even her heart seems to have been enhanced.
"Colorful Fairy, your mood is very good." Song Shuhang's gaze, as if it can see through the hearts of people, is unpredictable.
"Thank you for the guidance of Song predecessors, but then, I will not lose again." Caiyun Fairy firmly.
Song Shuhang nodded slightly.
[Where, when did I point her? 】
He has a stern look inside.
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The second dish than the trial is the shrimp dish.
A total of ten shrimps, each of which has a different shape. Ten shrimps are in a circle, like a sun flower...
"This time, I will definitely win. The material of shrimp is one of my best." Caiyun fairy in the heart.
Thinking about it, she looked up to the predecessors of the Song Dynasty.
Then she saw that the predecessors of the Pa-song were still chewing peony in the cow. He bit three or four prawns in one bite, and swallowed the shell with meat.
Caiyun Fairy: "..."
Ten shrimps are just three or four.
After eating, Ba Song Xuan Sheng took the pen and wrote it quickly on the note.
This time, Caiyun Fairy has not yet opened, and Bai Song Xuan Sheng has surrendered the results.
"Get it." Ba Song Xuan Sheng regained the pressureful posture, and fixed his eyes on the fairy.
Caiyun Fairy was stared at the uncomfortable.
Two minutes later.
Caiyun Fairy carefully tasted all the ten shrimps.
She took the effect of the 'God's tongue' to the extreme.
This time, all the main ingredients and tastes of the shrimps were discerned by her.
Every material she is familiar with.
She wrote a book and wrote all the materials she had tasted in her mind.
"Complete." Caiyun Fairy put down the pen and sighed softly.
This time, she looked directly at the eyes of the tyrannical Xuan Sheng: "This game, I won."
"Watch it." Song Shuhang's mouth is rising.
Yukoko: "Sure enough, the Song predecessors are now too like villains."
"And it's the kind of villain that doesn't live for three episodes."
"Three waves of friends are experienced." Su Shi A Qidao: "Because you always live two episodes."
Mad Knife: "..."
It’s really good to hurt me, Ah Qi?
As before, the disciple of the Changsheng Jianzong, who was in charge of the host, put the answer paper slips of Song Shuhang and Caiyun Fairy on the projection equipment and projected them.
The old man and the foodies have checked the ingredients on the two sheets and the answers in their hearts.
Do not understand the taste of the Tao, directly compare the differences on the two paper strips.
"The ingredients listed in this predecessor and the Caiyun Fairy are equal in number."
"However, there is a shrimp name in the Song Dynasty Xuansheng. It is different from Caiyun Fairy!" Someone keenly discovered this.
"The back is also the same, the vegetable ingredients in the delicacies are also different from the colorful fairy." Some added.
Caiyun Fairy also checks two recipes.
After watching the predecessors of the Song Dynasty and her menu, she had a full grasp of her heart, and suddenly fell to 50%.
There are two differences between the ingredients listed in the Xuan Xuan Sheng Luo and her.
These two, when she tastes with the tongue of God, feels that there is nothing wrong with her guess.
But when she saw two kinds of ingredients written by the predecessors of the tyrants, she was a little afraid of certainty.
"Who is this winner?" The disciple in charge of the transfer turned and asked.
The short-haired fairy nodded slightly: "It is still the tyrants of the Song Dynasty."
"Oh." The disciple in charge of the transfer turned around: "Congratulations to the predecessors of the Song Dynasty, they have won two games in four games."
The heart of Caiyun Fairy suddenly smashed.
[The first holy of the millennium, is it really impeccable? 】
At this moment, a thought emerges in the hearts of all the diners.
Song Shuhang continued to maintain that pressureful posture, his eyes swept over the Caiyun fairy, and swept through the diners of the banquet.
In the eyes of the tyrants of the Song Dynasty, there is a strange light.
All the guests subconsciously avoided the gaze of the tyrannical sect of the tyrants... terrible, so stressful.
"There are two more games, I can't lose." Caiyun Fairy calms his mind.
The next two innings must not be lost!
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"Don't give up? If you give up now, I can save you from being punishable by me." Song Shuhang slowed down.
Attacking the heart is a very powerful tool.
With the pressure on the momentum, there will be miraculous effects.
Caiyun fairy's face changed.
If you can avoid the ‘pregnancy gaze’, you may really be able to abstain.
But soon, she shook her head hard.
"No, never!" Caiyun Fairy Road.
From the beginning, she was gambling on the chances of getting pregnant, how could she abstain?
She had already made the worst plan in her heart.
"So, let's start the third course." Song Shuhang smiled and said: "This time, I will not be merciful."
No more mercy?
The tyrannical Xuan Sheng, have not made all the power?
[Also, before the kind of cow chewing peony, the tyrant Song Xuansheng may not be serious at all. 】 Caiyun fairy sighed.
However, she still has a chance.
By putting the 'God's tongue' to the limit, she has a chance to win the predecessors of the Song Dynasty.
As long as you can win the next two games!
The third dish is a special category of cuisine, which is a soup.
The whole dish is dark and mushy.
The surface looks a bit like a diluted sesame paste.
Moreover, it is completely different from other cuisines of the Besseng Ji Ji Xian Xian Ban. This black paste has no fragrance, and there is no impulse to make people's appetite rise as soon as they are seen.
In general, it is incompatible with the style of the banquet.
If this dish is not from the hand of ‘Bie Xuexianji’, Song Shuhang is likely to regard it as a dark dish and dare not taste it.
Then, let's go.
Song Shuhang reached out and pressed it on the bowl.
The fingertips of the Whale Warrior Gloves gathered to reveal his fingers.
As a life-saving device, the Whale Warrior Gloves can be in a 'invisible state'. Even if Song Shuhang has been wearing it, others can't see it.
In addition, it can be changed very thin under normal circumstances, close to the palm of Song Shuhang, does not affect Song Shuhang's daily life.
After revealing the fingertips, Song Shuhang exhibited the ‘identification secret law’ and identified the black paste in the bowl.
Identification of the secret law started.
The golden runes flashed from the eyes of Song Shuhang and blended into the black paste soup.
The golden clock condenses and the hour hand reverses.
Next, Song Shuhang began to pay the price of the appraisal.
Because of the previous two appraisals, the price paid was a small wound, so Song Shuhang did not consider too much at the time of this appraisal.
However, at the moment when the appraisal cost was paid, Song Shuhang suddenly had a bad feeling.
Then, a sharp pain spread to him.
"Pills." Song Shudao.
In the eyes of all the diners, the original tyrannical Xuan Sheng suddenly had a stiff shape. The next moment, a large amount of blood spewed out from the tyrants of the Song Dynasty.
The amount of blood spurting is terrible!
The tyrannical sacred sacred sacred Buddha became a humanoid fountain, and every part of the body spurted a lot of blood.
That blood is just as arrogant as money.
"Where, I am full of blood."
At this time, Song Shuhang’s mind appeared in such a line.
Then, with his straightforwardness, he also read this line.
The onlookers who did not know the truth looked awkward.
Opposite, Caiyun Fairy is also confused.
What is the reason for the tyrannical Xuan Sheng, eat a meal, can also spurt blood into this?
Is it poisonous than the third dish tried?
its not right.
Ba Song Xuan Sheng has not yet started to eat a third dish?
And some Taoist friends who vaguely know the truth, face with both hands, can not bear to look straight.
Su Shi A XVI: "..."
"Today's book spurting blood is also very heroic." Beihe scattered people sighed.
"Today is still Song * blood flow is too large * book navigation." Lichee fairy masked a chuckle, she still remembers Song Shuhang in the group to change himself in the group [Song * old bull forced * book navigation] this matter.
"I knew that there would be such a wave. Before the book sailor took the stage, the phoenix phoenix friend should give the book a liquefaction technique. This way, the blood he sprayed can be recycled." The main road.
Fengfeng Gongzi: "He doesn't have a nebulized talent. Who would have thought of this kind of thing?"
"Then, Song predecessors, will not die?" Yukozi suddenly said.
The Beihe scattered people said: "It shouldn't be. If you don't count the black-skinned ones, why have you ever counted it? According to the elephants, the book-run after taking the challenge on the stage should be right."
"That is the North River predecessor, do you feel that the blood spurting into such a predecessor of the Song Dynasty is ‘大吉大利’?” Yukoko pointed his finger at the Song Bookway.
This blood flow, how do you think it is not good luck?
The Beihe people suddenly thought of a possibility. He turned his head and stared at the bronze sorcerer who looked like a red dress in the distance: "Is it black, isn't it... you talk about it?"
The gongs of the gongs of the gongs shook their heads, a serious saying: "I have professional ethics, what is the result, what do I say. But... I counted it for the first time."
"Don't worry." At this time, Xiaobai's predecessors said: "The amount of blood in the book is exaggerated, but there is no danger to life. This amount of blood is acceptable for him."
"Also, he used to be more exaggerated." Beihe is a human being.
"And..." Xiaobai’s predecessor took the bowl of 'black paste' in his hand.
Song Shuhang's appraisal secret method, the more complicated the identification, the longer the history, the more information, the greater the price paid.
What is contained in this bowl of black paste?
Recently, it is rare to let Song Shuhang spurt blood into such a thing.
"Do you want to try it?" asked the mad knife and three waves.
The little white predecessor scooped up a spoonful with a spoon and looked left and right: "I don't feel anything strange."
Su Shi A XVI: "Are you still waiting for the answer to the book?"
Not in a hurry.
In the same way as before, is there something like 蜃龙 in ‘仙菜中’?
At the same time... some of the refining wares and the alchemy of the Taoist banquet, seeing the picture of the spurting blood of the tyrannical sacred sacred sacred, suddenly felt extremely heartbroken.
This is the blood of Xuan Sheng!
The blood of Xuan Sheng, every drop contains extremely powerful power.
It is a good material for refining and alchemy. Usually, it is difficult to get.
Now, the blood of the spurting blood of the tyrannical sect of the tyrannical tyrants, pull out the alchemy, can you refine several cars?
On the contrary, there are a few Xuan Sheng, some surprised to see the **** Song.
The blood of Xuan Sheng, one drop, will have the weight of everything. Falling to the ground, it is a pit. Some of the powerful and powerful Xue Xuan, a drop of blood will turn into a blood pool.
In the blood of the tyrants of the Song Dynasty, it seems that there is not such a large amount of energy.
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"Ba, the predecessor of the Song Dynasty, are you okay?" Cai Yunxian looked at Song Shuhang and asked.
She was close to Song Shuhang, and saw a lot of wounds in the air on her arms and neck.
These wounds vary in length and depth.
Was it just someone who sneaked into the predecessors of the Song Dynasty?
"Ah, after the blood is full, it is much more comfortable." Song Shuhang reached out and activated the healing technique of the "Wrecking Warrior Gloves" [Whale Body Demonstration].
The light of the healing technique fell on the book, and the wound on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was just the bitter pain that did not disappear, but it doubled the nerves of Song Shuhang.
"There was no such pain in a while." Song Shuhang smashed his teeth: "Then, let's continue to try it, Caiyun Fairy."
He is bloody, and it looks awful at this time.
At the same time, the information of the identification technique was fed back into his mind.
[Bei Xue Xian Ji's original cuisine, using the Dan liquid of the descendants of the Jiuyou world. 】
Finally, the poor nine sinister demon, was also sent to the table by Be Xuexian Ji?