As Liu Xijun spoke, Aunt Hong, who had been waiting for a long time, brought over a wooden tray.

The tray was full of all kinds of spices, and Lu Xiaochuan, who claimed to be good at cooking, was ashamed to find that he didn't know many of these seasonings......

Even if he could discern the slightest difference in the smell of these spices, he didn't recognize it.

There's no way, my cooking skills are worse than Liu Xijun's red paper fan, which is worse than my grandmother's house!

Liu Xijun casually took the crystalline salt like a snowflake, ground it into a fine powder with two fingertips, and sprinkled it evenly on the whitebait shreds.

Then, he pinched a few pepper leaves, squeezed out the juice, and dripped it on Zhou Zhehao's back.

Don't use other tools, just use the tip of the knife in your hand to pull a few times, and mix the seasoning with the shredded whitebait.

By the way, these silverfish threads, thinner than a hair, are fiddled with a similar pattern.

The reason why I said this was that Lu Xiaochuan and Brother Kui couldn't see what Liu Xijun's silver fish silk looked like.

However, the brothers did not dare to take a peep.

After all, they have both seen the previous means, so they naturally won't believe that Liu Xijun would be so clumsy in his skills in plating.

You must know that just cutting the back of the silver fish shreds is enough for Lu Xiaochuan and Brother Kui to figure out how powerful the middle-aged old handsome guy in front of them is!

Not to mention anything else, this eyesight, this control of strength, can definitely be called the peak!

The brothers don't know how to cook, but they know a little bit about their skills.

This control is an extreme control of one's own body, so that the whole body is like a sophisticated instrument, obeying the command of the brain.

This has moved beyond the realm of simple muscle memory to a higher level.

This ability to control oneself alone is enough to be included in the ranks of top masters!

Without decades of targeted training and extraordinary talent, it would never have been possible to reach this level.

"Don't be too surprised, the two little brothers. ”

Liu Xijun still has that personable appearance, "The two of you must know that I was born in a red paper fan."

What we are good at in the vein of red paper fans is delicacy and control of strength.

After all, in the final analysis, what I learn is to give women the greatest pleasure, and some means are normal to be different from ordinary people.

The red paper fan is not the kind of reckless wild way, my vein, will recognize the acupuncture points, to maximize the development of women's potential, therefore, the control of strength is the basic skill, and, at any time, can not be out of their own control, otherwise, it will hurt people. ”

He was very honest in his words.

not only admitted his identity, but also secretly pointed out the secrets of his own inheritance.

I have to say that this bearing alone has made Lu Xiaochuan and Brother Kui have a huge improvement in the profession of red paper fan.

Originally, the brothers had the same idea.

The red paper fan, no matter how nice it sounds, is also a thing to hook up with a woman.

Okay, you don't hook up yourself, just teach the white people, and then let the white people go out and hook up...... It's so special, it's better to hook up yourself!

There are fewer evildoers!

But looking at Liu Xijun's words and deeds now, there is an atmosphere everywhere.

It's hard for such a person to associate him with some dirty things.

In fact, Liu Xijun is indeed a gentleman.

acts in a fair and upright manner, and everything is magnificent, it is by no means a rumor on the rivers and lakes, and the red paper fans are all hungry ghosts.

After all, it's just a profession, a profession that can keep people alive.

As for how the white people are taught...... The red paper fan doesn't care, really speaking, the red paper fan won't have any tricks to hook up with women, otherwise, Zhou Zhehao wouldn't be so miserable that he would flirt with his sister everywhere with the identity of the rich second generation.

How to say this thing, where there is demand, there is a market.

If there are men who need such skills, it is natural that there will be people who will study and teach.

Systematic cultivation and cognitive learning are better than doing things in the east and west, and getting some famous ones who don't know the consequences.

While speaking, Liu Xijun took a pair of long chopsticks and steadily clamped the bluestone slab heated on the stove.

The other hand picked up a small bamboo tube from the tray held by Aunt Hong.

In the bamboo tube, there is yellow and clear oil.

"This is rooster oil that has been refined in advance, and it was originally best to use pheasant oil, but unfortunately I didn't find it. ”

Liu Xijun was full of apologies, as if this difference would make the taste much worse, "But the rooster I chose is not small, and the taste should not be too bad." ”

On the bluestone slab, the rooster fat slowly melted, and in just a few seconds, it covered the entire stone surface, and green smoke slowly rose.

"Xiao Hao, it's about to start. ”

whispered a reminder to the apprentice, and Liu Xijun slapped Zhou Zhehao's back with a palm!

A crisp slap sounded, and the silverfish shredded almost half of the back jumped in unison!

Lu Xiaochuan and Brother Kui narrowed their eyes at the same time, their pupils constricted!

This guy, if he is facing the enemy, slap the enemy in the chest......

I'm afraid that the other party is dead or alive, it's all up to him!

The control of the strength is exquisite, but he knows the skills of power, and when he encounters such an enemy, I am afraid that anyone will have a headache, right?

Coupled with Liu Xijun's inadvertent display of body style and balance, Lu Xiaochuan secretly wondered in his heart, if he faced this red paper fan, how sure would he be that he would survive?

If you don't have a chance, as long as you don't run, whether you live or die depends on the other party's mood.

This judgment made Lu Xiaochuan depressed.

Brother Kui's eyes lit up, no need to ask, this thing must be thinking, really flipping the table, how to deal with Liu Xijun.

Liu Xijun shot extremely steadily, and at the moment when the silver fish shreds rose in the air, the bluestone slab sandwiched between the chopsticks caught the ingredients steadily.

There was a loud sound, and the sound of frying food with fat sounded in a row.

The rising water vapor, mixed with a strange aroma, burst out in an instant.

"This ......"

Lu Xiaochuan's eyes were staring at the bluestone slab tightly, not affected by the white vapor at all.

Not only him, but Brother Kui and Aunt Hong couldn't take their eyes off it.

The silverfish silk, which is thinner than a human hair, shrinks and deforms instantly when heated.

The original clumsy pattern suddenly became vivid and bright!

In just three or five seconds, an antique picture appeared on the bluestone slab.

The lady of the cloud.

Ruyun's hair and sheared eyes happen to be composed of black whitebait eyes and whitebait fins, and the snow-white whitebait meat happens to be clothed into a creamy and pure beauty skin, with cyan slates, ink and blue, just like the style of Chinese painting!

Lu Xiaochuan and Brother Kui, the two turtles, almost popped out of their sockets!

This is amazing!

What bullshit power control, what bullshit controls itself!

At this moment, in front of this slate silver fish silk, it is not worth mentioning!

"The red paper fan has a good hand. ”

Liu Xijun's voice seemed to reach Lu Xiaochuan's ears from outside the clouds, "So, in terms of plating, I have an advantage...... Rock burning fire-sheltering silver fish silk, please two little brothers to taste!"