I have a restaurant in East Sakura

Chapter 391 The eight meet, Jing Haibo!

"How is this going?"

"How about the maritime department, why didn't you inform the climate change in advance?!"

The IGO cadre who was in charge of arranging the competition immediately felt something was wrong when he saw the deck in front of him swaying and the waves fluctuating.

Turning around, he asked the subordinates who had been in touch with Dong Ying and other weather and maritime departments, but only got an innocent look from the other party.

You must know that according to the news they have received, the sea should be calm and calm tonight.

At least at the time of contact five minutes ago, even the meteorological department had no news of any cyclone coming.

"How is it possible that the meteorological department didn't have any forecast for such a big storm?!"

Just as he was about to continue to teach this lazy subordinate a lesson, the IGO cadre was blocked by Mr. Guangcai's hand.

This high-status 'Gourmet Immortal' in IGO naturally has a magnanimity.

"Don't embarrass him. What he said is not wrong. The maritime and meteorological departments will not be clear about these things."

"This is... Cooking Celestial Phenomena!"

There was a bright glow in his eyes, and Guangcai couldn't hide his excitement and nervousness, because he had only heard of this kind of scene in classics.

After the gourmet cell transforms the world, each of the monumental dishes left in the ancient history will be accompanied by extremely unusual celestial phenomena.

Like a real dragon patrolling, the wind and rain meet.

And the celestial phenomenon brought by this "Four Gods Seafood and Eight Treasures Steamed Bun" is exactly Jing Shuibo! !

The roiling furious waves hit the cruise ship, as if they were going to overturn the entire deck. The terrifying force would change the color of even a dragon-level superhuman.

Compared with the power of heaven and earth, even if manpower can change small celestial phenomena, it cannot compete with this terrible tide of anger.

You know, even ocean-going ferries can be said to be the top creations of human civilization.

Under such a celestial tide, he could only barely stabilize himself.

No one thought that the food halberd could have such a change at the last moment.

At the moment when the images of the four great beasts floated, the world changed, as if everything was because of this dish.

Zhao Fuyu's face was calm, his legs seemed to be rooted on the deck, and he followed the ship's swing back and forth, but there was no sign of any turmoil.

Around him, the ingredients, the cooking table, and even everything remained as stable as him, and even the fluctuation of the flame did not change at all.

That is, when the wind and waves suddenly rise, the sky changes suddenly, and the dark clouds cover the moon, he understands.

My cooking is finally done!

'We should stop these signs of the sky'

Without raising his eyes, Zhao Fuyu, whose resonance with the heaven and earth has long been beyond the scope of ordinary people's comprehension, just relying on the induction of the aura, is absolutely sure where the source of the mutation in the heaven and earth comes from.

Just as soon as he raised his hand to hold down the steamer that was constantly roaring out of gas, the whole world seemed to be a bit calmer.

"So."

"My cooking is done!"

In the midst of the hurricane, Zhao Fuyu remained motionless, and after saying the three words 'finished' calmly, everyone present felt as if golden bells were ringing in their ears, and they calmed down and calmed down.

It was as if the entire wave had calmed down and there was no longer any swaying.

It caused all the surprised power to spread, and made them realize that the identity of Zhao Fuyu, the master of the ghosts, was by no means as simple as it appeared on the surface, and what it foreshadowed was also an incomparably powerful power.

But soon they didn't bother to pay attention to the identity of the master of the ghosts.

Misty smoke swelled, and a golden light soared into the sky, mixed with the appearance of the four gods and beasts, traversed the sky and the earth, and went straight into the clouds. The terrifying power directly broke through the countless gathered dark clouds and attracted the moonlight. Come.

Accompanied by the incomparably clear dragon chant, phoenix cry, tiger roar, and tortoise cry echoed on the sea.

The huge waves rolled up, and then fell at an extremely fast speed.

The violent storm that suddenly rose between the earth and the sky faded away like this, and disappeared completely invisible in front of everyone, as if the violent wind and storm in the previous minute or two were just a dream.

That's how it got suppressed.

"The Bailuo Family. Four Gods Seafood Eight Treasures Steamed Buns!"

"Please taste!"

Under the ghostly shadow of the divine beast, Zhao Fuyu lifted the lid of the steamer and placed the steamed buns on the bamboo boat, layers upon layers were like offerings to heaven and earth, and the invisible power spread in the heat.

Just like the witch spirit that existed in the world since ancient times, it stepped over the prehistoric world, broke through history, and came to the human world.

It's obviously just a dish, but it actually gives people a sense of history.

And the terrifying vision of cooking, the phantom of the gods and beasts mixed with the vision of the kitchen environment, even calmed the waves of the sea.

There is no need to consider the intention, this dish itself is the most extreme intention, and the meaning of Jingping Haibo naturally exudes makes Zhao Fuyu slightly startled.

Although it was his heart that poured into it and echoed the trend of this dish, he was still a little surprised to be able to soothe a stormy sea so easily.

The power of cooking, after five hundred years of evolution, has reached such a point.

I'm afraid those ancestors of the Poirot family could not have imagined that there would be such a miracle as gourmet cells in the world, right?

After such a thought flashed by for some reason, Zhao Fuyu put the food in his hand on it.

The phantoms of the four divine beasts branded in the sky also shrank accordingly, and directly melted into the four-color buns. The steaming buns were in front of everyone. At this moment, they swallowed subconsciously.

That was the sign that the appetite was suddenly touched!

'this dish'

'It's amazing! '

‘What else is the Poirot family? Why does it seem that I have heard of it before? '

Nakiri Erina, as a judge, faced such a dish directly. It can be said that she has not realized until now why some dishes can also cause psychological pressure on diners.

At this moment, when she saw the 'Sishen Seafood Eight Treasures Steamed Bun', she finally felt the invisible pressure from the cooking itself.

‘It’s unbelievable, it’s just a dish, why do you put pressure on people? '

Just when such a thought flashed across her, Mr. Cai Qing's voice sounded.

"Natural spirit."

"Is this the power of the legendary monument recipe?"

Hearing this, Erina realized something, looked at the dish that she didn't dare to look at, under the light of the dish, there seemed to be a mischievous light shining, it was indeed in line with the aura she had seen before .

Finally, he couldn't hold back anymore and opened his mouth wide.

"Profound Truth?!"

The two words that blurted out made the people present stunned again after being shocked.

Qi Qi looked at Zhao Fuyu.

Haven't you broken through Jackie Chan's chef yet? Why did mysterious cuisine appear again? !

What the hell is going on here?

And behind the crowd, Ning Qie Ji's eyes swept over like fire, those eyes of hatred seemed to swallow Zhao Fuyu directly.

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