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Augustine took the silver key and opened the iron door of the dungeon, and Fang Dongyang slowly walked out.

A few Yuanyue students wanted to follow out, but they were immediately kicked back by Augustine.

“Be honest!” He gave a warning and quickly locked the iron door of the dungeon.

The students who were kicked immediately itched their teeth with hatred, and a boy couldn’t help but say ruthlessly: “You wait for me!” ”

“Okay, I’ll wait.” Augustine smiled disdainfully, and he naturally did not take the cruel words of the students to heart.

“Theme?”

Fang Dongyang cast an inquiring look at the Ji hairstyle girl, and she immediately said, “Like the teacher, how is it?” ”

“A Japanese dish…”

The scope is wide, but fair.

Fang Dongyang nodded gently: “Yes.” ”

After he finished speaking, he walked to the ingredients area.

“Are you sure?” Dojima Gin, who was still thinking about recipes in the ingredients area, asked sideways, and Fang Dongyang smiled and said, “It should be fine.” ”

Mission rewards have never been richer, and perhaps more difficult than ever.

However, since the system has issued a task, it should be capable of completing it.

Fang Dongyang wrapped his left hand around his waist, 030 held his chin with his right hand, and began to recall his advantages.

His first strength is Dacheng’s meteor knife skill, which can affect all aspects of the deliciousness and aesthetics of the dish.

This is his first blade!

The second is seasoning, after more than half a month of practice, the cooking skill spice inequality has also reached the realm of Xiaocheng, which is his second sharp blade!

“To conceive a recipe that makes the most of the knife and seasoning power… Especially the latter…”

Fang Dongyang whispered to himself.

The most important thing in cuisine is taste, and seasoning ability plays a decisive and key role in taste.

“What to do?”

The Ji hair-style girl carried her small hands on her back and wandered in the food area.

Those who run on the ground, swim in the water, grow in the soil, fly in the sky… A variety of ingredients come into view!

“Eggs…”

Her footsteps paused slightly, and then the corners of her mouth hooked a mysterious arc: “There you have!” Just do that…”

Almost at the same time, Fang Dongyang stopped in front of an aquarium.

Moyo is half a meter (bjbe) long, with a body like a cylinder, and a flat tail creature freely spitting bubbles in the aquarium.

“Eel…”

Fang Dongyang’s eyes gradually brightened, countless auras burst out in his mind, and a recipe quickly took shape.

“Bang bang bang-”

A dense, dull voice sounded, and Fang Dong saw Shima Yin with his bare arms and rhythmically bombarding the dough on the stove.

Each bombardment makes the cooktop slight. People can’t help but worry about whether his stove can last to the end.

“So violent…”

Fang Dongyang sweated and looked at his opponent.

Coincidentally.

Daisuke Furukawa was also fiddling with flour at this time.

But the difference is that he is making batter.

“Face-to-face showdown?”

Fang Dongyang was startled and looked at his opponent.

The girl was still in the ingredients area at this time, and seemed to have finalized the recipe, and she picked up the ingredients from time to time and put them in the bamboo basket.

“Good! So…… I’ll start too! ”

Four people, two halberds, three of them have already begun to carry ingredients, or start cooking, Fang Dongyang naturally can’t watch dryly.

He withdrew his gaze, walked around the aquarium, and soon found a net pocket, with which he picked up a fat eel and walked towards the stove.

There were five or six empty stoves, and Fang Dongyang chose one at random.

Toss the eel in the sink and prepare the cooking tools.

Knives, pans, and most importantly…

“Chef Augustine, you should have a barbecue grill here, right?”

Fang Dongyang, who did not find the barbecue grill, asked Augustine for help.

Augustine glanced at him and nodded slightly: “Wait a minute.” ”

After he finished speaking, he turned to leave, and a moment later, he sent a barbecue grill to Fang Dongyang’s stove, along with a box of fruit charcoal.

With all the tools and ingredients, Fang Dongyang began to process the ingredients.

He grabbed the eel from the sink onto the cutting board, knocked it out with the back of the knife, then held the eel’s head with his left hand and the kitchen knife in his right hand, and gently stroked it.

The dazzling white sword light flashed away, like a shooting star cutting through the sky, Augustine’s body that had not yet left was shocked, and he was slightly stunned: “So fast!” ”

The speed was a little unexpected to him, and…

Augustine stared at the back of the eel, and a blood line slowly appeared on the back of the dark blue fish, and the flesh on both sides of the blood line was actually perfectly symmetrical!

“Amazing knife!” Augustine couldn’t help but praise.

Although this knife may seem simple, it contains countless techniques.

The angle of the knife, the power of the knife, the speed of the knife, etc., it is probably difficult for ordinary chefs who have just entered the special field to do it…

“Hey, you’re even more powerful than I thought.” Augustine looked at Fang Dongyang with interest, and Fang Dongyang shrugged: “Pass the award.” ”

As he spoke, the movements of his hands did not stop, removing the fish intestines and internal organs, then chopping off the head and tail of the fish, removing the fish bones, and a three-finger-wide fish steak was completed.

……

The other side.

The light blue flame burned the bottom of the pan, causing the oil juice inside the pan to gradually heat up.

Daisuke Furukawa stared at the oil juice, waited for the heat to rise, and poured the special batter into the pot.

“Shhhh

When the batter comes into contact with the hot oil, a faint aroma surges up, which is the aroma of wheat, and then, the aroma of cabbage, the aroma of shrimp, the aroma of octopus…

Various aromas blended and spread in the air, and the Yuanyue students in the dungeon instantly boiled.

“Oooh, this smells… It’s so fragrant… It’s so tempting…”

“I’m hungry…”

“I want to eat it…”

“Abominable! I was hungry, but now I’m even hungrier… Uncomfortable! ”

A group of people shouted hungry, and Fang Dongyang, who shouted, was also hungry, he turned his head sideways and looked at Furukawa Daisuke’s stove, at this moment, on the other party’s stove, a pancake was gradually taking shape.

Daisuke Furukawa flips the pancakes over, fry them until golden brown on both sides, then serve them on a plate and sprinkle them with chopped green onion, bonito slices and a special sauce.

After doing all this, he looked at Dojima Gin, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked: “My cooking is finished…”

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