“666！

Youxi, 666!"

It was almost noon, the sun was rising high, and Takemiya Masata, in the warm spring sun, raised a right fist, like a young pioneer who swore in front of the bright red team flag, solemn, solemn and sacred.

A serious man is never ugly, even an old man. It turned out that shouting 6666 with a pilgrimage mentality would not violate the harmony, but it made the atmosphere of the Zhou family's small courtyard relaxed.

Lu Tianming obviously forcibly suppressed his laughter, and looked at Shi Buyu with a playful gaze, he suddenly regretted that he didn't have a smartphone, otherwise he would have recorded this historic moment, but not anyone has the opportunity to see the old man Hanako shouting six, six, six, six.

Shi Buyu's eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Takemiya Masata's head was like a fool, and the worst thing was that he would soon become such a fool......

No?

Don't look at the bad temper of the old flower, who loves to catch whoever he likes to arrest the most, but he has always been the most obedient and respectful of teachers.

Since he worshiped Zhou Dong as his teacher, then the master's words are orders, unless he breaks the door and leaves the master now, he has to shout 666 according to Zhou Dong's requirements.

The old monk said that he was 'a rose in his heart, and he was a tiger in his heart'.

"Old stones?"

Zhou Dong held the 'Little Master Zhou's kitchen knife' in his hand, and there was a slight blue glow in the sun, and when he saw that Shi Buyu was still hesitating, he immediately frowned.

"Uh, okay, okay. ”

Shi Buyu sighed helplessly, and also learned from Martial Palace Zhengtian raised his right fist and roared: "Six, six, six!"

Gu Yanan, who was standing on the side, subconsciously wanted to call the Eight Immortals across the sea, but fortunately, he woke up temporarily and didn't mess up.

Recently, she has been in the Kyushu male god group for a long time, and she often sees videos of those waiters Xiao Nizi boxing, and over time she has learned a few tricks, but she really can't find anyone to play boxing with her identity, and it's really itchy.

'Ding, the legendary-level sword skill breakthrough task has been completed, and the host has successfully accepted two divine chefs as apprentices, which is really 666 ......'

"System, don't talk nonsense, has my sword skill upgrade been successful?"

Before Zhou Dong's words fell, he felt that the cerebral cortex seemed to be slightly numb like an electric shock, and an indescribable force instantly swam throughout his body.

At the same time, countless knife shadows are reflected in my mind like a marquee, cutting, slicing, chopping, splitting, chopping, straight, pulling, oblique, returning, sawing, rolling, pushing!

Every basic sword technique was quickly broken down into countless subtle fragments in his mind, and he had never had such a clear and profound understanding, Zhou Dong was like a martial arts master who had obtained the top secrets, quickly broke through the existing realm, and his understanding of sword skills reached a mysterious and mysterious, unspeakable 'god and clear' realm.

In the realm of gods, you have become a god.

The Divine One, the mysterious areas of the brain that have not been explored by mortals, and the Wise One, who have explored and mastered these mysterious areas completely!

In any industry that has reached the realm of such a 'god', it is already a god of the industry.

Today's Zhou Dong is already a real kitchen god in terms of knife skills, and he is the god of Huaxia diligence at the moment!

"My knife can break through the sky!"

Zhou Dong only felt that his hands were itching, and suddenly a spring breeze blew, and one of Gu Yanan's hair naturally fell off, flying in front of his eyes with a trace of fragrance.

The blue light suddenly appeared, and a full ten knives were cut out in an instant, and by the time everyone saw what he had cut clearly, Gu Yanan's hair had been cut into eleven from head to tail.

Takemiya Masatian widened his old eyes and struggled to jump, only to snatch two threads, but the rest were too thin and light, and they disappeared by the spring breeze.

'The knife is shocking to the world, and it can solve the hair of a beauty!'

"Master Zhou, it's really amazing...... Amazing ......"

Masata, Takemiya held the two dissected strands of hair, forgetting for a moment how this Chinese idiom was said.

"It's amazing!"

Shi Buyu let out a long sigh and looked at Zhou Dong blankly, such a miraculous example of knife skills can only exist in legends, where did he think that it would appear in front of him? His long sigh was both convincing and emotional, because only a chef whose cooking skills have reached his level will truly understand that to practice knife skills to this extent, it is not only enough to have some talent and diligence, it must have a unique genius and perseverance in practice.

He didn't make a mistake in worshipping this master, and he didn't need to mention it anymore, thinking of his age, Shi Buyu couldn't help but smile bitterly, I'm afraid that I can't get out of the master in my life......

Zhou Dong put the knife in his hand, only to feel calm in his heart, the knife just now was like the last run-in, allowing him to completely turn the legendary knife skills into his body, and from then on, the human knife is one, and there are no ingredients in the world that cannot be cut.

"Senior Lu, is the time up?"

"It's just right, Brother Zhou, everything depends on you!"

Lu Tianming has been standing in front of the clay pot, watching the glutinous rice flour just poured into the jar and the lightly boiling pulp gradually merging, revealing a stream of elegant aroma, he knew that the time had come, took the paper grate and gently submerged it into the tank, and waited for more than ten seconds before slowly lifting it up.

Just when the paper grate left the water, and a thin blue and translucent thin award body faintly appeared on the grate, Lu Tianming shouted: "It's time, you have three seconds!"

Maybe it is, maybe not, but at the last moment, even if the master of decomposing the spring bamboo shoot fiber is not a kitchen god, the distance is at most half a step, and in terms of time, it is definitely not as fine and fast as three seconds; Lu Tianming is a contemporary chef, and his mind of seeking perfection is a little stronger than that of the creator of spring bamboo shoot paper back then.

So in other words, if Zhou Dong can really separate the spring bamboo shoot fiber according to his requirements, the spring bamboo shoot paper made today is not only as simple as restoring the ancient method, but even going further!

Zhou Dong snorted lightly: "Bamboo shoots are coming!"

"I'm coming!"

"I'm coming!"

"Let me come!"

"Don't fight, let's do it together!"

The first to do it was Takemiya Zhengtian, followed by the old Hua is not lagging behind, Huai Liang and Yan Yi are shoulder to shoulder, and the four celebrity chefs of the old and young generations compete for me, and almost at the same time found four spring bamboo shoots that looked the best and dried the most, and threw them directly into the air.

Zhou Dong didn't blink his eyelids, he didn't even glance at it, and when his ears trembled, a faint blue light was like a fine knife array, directly involving four spring bamboo shoots.

In a second, where the blue knife skill went, the four spring bamboo shoots had been removed from the bitter layer of crust and became smooth and tender.

In two seconds, there seemed to be some kind of object exploding in a faint blue knife light, as if a spoonful of white soup had been thrown into the marshmallow machine, and a large cloud of silk flocculent matter was instantly expanded.

"The bamboo fiber was stripped out by Master Zhou, and it only took two seconds!"

Masata's voice trembled......