Mirror Feng Jiao suddenly thought of something, raised her head to look at Feng Jiao, looking confident in winning.

She bent her lips towards Feng Jiao, and the determination in her eyes was full of determination, as if she had defeated Feng Jiao herself and trampled her hard under her feet.

She raised the corners of her mouth, picked up the swordfish, and started to deal with it.

She put the clean fish on the cutting board, first used a kitchen blade to make slices of the meat on the fish, and then cut the fish into thin strips with a kitchen knife.

Seeing this scene, Qiongqi and Lingshan looked at each other and exclaimed in their hearts that something was wrong.

Isn’t the dish made in the mirror the golden lion fish cooked by Feng Jiao at the sacrificial ceremony?!

Although Qiongqi and Lingshan are not very proficient in cooking, they also know that the dishes Feng Jiao can produce at the sacrificial ceremony represent the highest level of her cooking techniques.

The mirror actually chose to cook this golden lion fish. Miss Fengjiao herself, is there any chance of winning?

"It's too shameless to choose to cook this dish?" Qiongqi couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

The mirror actually took the time to look up at Qiongqi while handling the fish, and said to Feng Jiao in a provocative voice, "You just said that you just asked me to use the same ingredients as you to cook dishes, but you never said that I can't cook the dishes you cooked at the sacrificial ceremony."

Qiongqi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, trying his best to restrain the urge to rush forward and remove the mirror Feng Jiao from the urge to do everything.

He subconsciously looked at Feng Jiao, but after seeing her stunned for a moment, he smiled calmly: "Oh? So, do you want to cook the golden lionfish? I'm very happy that this dish can be recognized by you."

Seeing Feng Jiao so calm, for some reason, Qiongqi's heart also settled down.

Cooking golden lionfish with knife fish is not a good choice.

Because there are many swordfish, it is not easy to cook dishes like golden lionfish.

Moreover, the meat of the knife fish is tender and not suitable for making it a very challenging dish like a lionfish.

Fried after high temperature will destroy the extremely tender texture of the knife fish meat.

The mirror image of Feng Jiao found that Feng Jiao did not show any anxiety because she chose to cook the golden lion fish she cooked at the sacrificial ceremony. She couldn't help but frown and glanced at Feng Jiao curiously.

She wanted to follow the formation design to spy on her opponent's ideas when competing with her opponent's high and low levels so that she could make timely adjustments to her actions.

Unfortunately, when she looked at Feng Jiao, she was surprised to find that she was not thinking about anything!

Feng Jiao completely emptied her brain and felt calm.

On the contrary, the mirror-like Feng Jiao soon discovered that there were too many swordfish bones. It was not easy to cut it into shredded fish for the golden lionfish.

She paused and frowned, but after thinking about it, she still thought of a solution to the problem.

Mirror Feng Jiao simply threw the swordfish high. At the same time, the kitchen knife in her hand actually waved countless sword lights one after another. Using this very rough method, she finally cut the fish meat of the swordfish into some thick fish stockings. No, it should be said that it is fish strips.
Chapter completed!