"Boss, you let me cut the radish?" Xuzhou finally noticed that something was wrong, and then looking at Zhang Ping's expression, he always felt that there was something else.

"That's right, what's wrong with cutting turnips?" Zhang Ping shrugged, with an expression of why he didn't start yet.

"But boss, isn't cutting radishes just for cooks? I'm going to learn the peerless martial arts you just performed!" Xuzhou made a bitter face.

Although Xuzhou doesn't know how to practice martial arts, no matter how he practices, it seems that he can't do anything with cutting radish.

Who knew that when he heard this, Zhang Ping raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "What's wrong with the cook? Your boss is not just a cook? I am a chef, and I know martial arts, which means that a chef is equal to martial arts, and my kung fu is integrated into cooking, so as long as you do what I say, you will be fine." ”

The monks of the Cangling Continent are divided into two kinds, those who have spiritual roots can directly cultivate to the spiritual realm through exercises, but those who do not have spiritual roots, if they are dedicated to the Dao, they can enter the Tao with martial arts, and they will transform those cultivation exercises into various moves to attract the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Although the second method will make the effect of the exercise not one in ten, it can still store some spiritual power in the body, and over time you can also enter the spiritual realm, if you want to go further, you have to rely on their own chances.

Based on the accumulation of Zhang Ping's previous life, it is not impossible to transform it into various moves related to cooking skills, on the contrary, with Zhang Ping's dabbling in various exercises, it is easy to find the exercises suitable for this situation and change them.

During the time that Zhang Ping was away, in addition to going out to buy this big basket of radish, he was revising the exercises in his heart.

In his memory, there is a high-class exercise called "Dragon Snatcher", most of the meridians of the exercise are concentrated in the arms, and Zhang Ping used this as the basis to create "Dragon Snatcher: Cooking Version".

Zhang Ping divides "Dragon Catcher: Cooking Edition" into six parts: knife skills, spoon skills, kneading dough, battering, slaughtering and carving, which happen to be several basic skills that chefs need to learn.

The first three items are purely to absorb the surrounding spiritual power in a specific way, and the last three need to use spiritual power to make the soul gradually stronger.

Because Zhang Ping's cooking skills need to use spiritual power, Xuzhou at least needs to cultivate the spiritual realm to be able to help Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping's words made Xuzhou stunned for a while, he felt that what Zhang Ping said was reasonable, but he always felt that something was wrong?

"I'll show you first. ”

Don't allow Xuzhou to think too much, Zhang Ping pulled the basket of radishes into the room, set up the cutting board, and took out one from the basket, Zhang Ping held the kitchen knife in a peculiar posture, although his body was just standing, but there were a few subtle movements, making him seem to integrate into the environment.

Xuzhou's attention was attracted by Zhang Ping at that time, and he felt that Zhang Ping at this time seemed to be detached from the outside world and had the demeanor of a master, which made him believe Zhang Ping's previous words for three points, and he couldn't take his eyes off his next move.

And Zhang Ping did not delay time, after adjusting his posture, he held the radish with one hand, and the other hand holding the knife kept falling, the movement was not too fast, but it was smooth, which made people overwhelmed, Xuzhou had not yet reacted, and a radish had been cut.

Zhang Ping took out a piece from it, as thin as silkworm wings, which can almost be described as crystal clear.

"I want to learn this!" Xuzhou was stunned and agreed without hesitation.

Zhang Ping nodded with satisfaction, handed the kitchen knife to Xuzhou, asked him to stand in front of the cutting board, adjusted his movements, and pointed to the basket of radishes: "Your task today is to cut them all into slices, remember to keep this posture, otherwise they will all be invalid!"

Today, Xuzhou happened to be on holiday, but it gave Zhang Ping Shiwei a chance.

"So much!" After a moment of excitement, Xuzhou's heart began to cry bitter again, he usually does not touch his hands with spring water, he has never entered the kitchen, there are at least more than 100 radishes in that basket, just looking at it makes him feel a sense of distantness.

"But boss, I still have to go to work. Xuzhou thought of another question and said.

"You don't have to worry about the restaurant, just concentrate on what you are doing. Zhang Ping waved his hand, "But don't worry, the salary will still be paid to you as usual." ”

Since Zhang Ping said so, Xuzhou has no reason to shirk again, and finally began to cut the radish, of course, his movements are not as neat as Zhang Ping, and the body has to maintain that strange posture, so that every time he drops the knife, he feels even more awkward.

"Be sure to keep this position, there is no rest time in between, I tell you, I have a camera in the room, your every move falls in my eyes, don't think about being lazy. Zhang Ping watched from the side for a while and warned.

This is not that Zhang Ping is alarmist, but that there is indeed a monitoring formation in this room, and he can see Xuzhou's movements clearly.

Zhang Ping doesn't care too much about what Xuzhou cuts, the most important thing now is to adjust his posture, although it is awkward at first, as long as he insists on it for a period of time, he can subconsciously maintain, as Xuzhou continues to repeat the action of falling the knife, the posture will become more and more perfect.

When every action can completely coincide with "Dragon Catcher: Cooking Version", Xuzhou can naturally cut out radish slices as thin as cicada wings.

It takes a lot of practice to hone the exercises, and the exercises to adjust the movements, and the two are complementary processes.

Obviously, Xuzhou has a little regret, he has a hunch that he seems to have fallen into hell in a sense, but with Zhang Ping, the "prison guard", he will not let him escape easily.

Seeing that everything was on track, Zhang Ping left the room, cooked two portions of clear soup noodles first, ate one for himself, and gave one to Xuzhou, rested for a while and then reopened the door.

Without the help of Xuzhou, Zhang Ping returned to his life of being both a cook and a waiter, busy enough in the afternoon, and earning at least half of the money.

On the way, Xuzhou came back from next door once, and said with great interest that he had cut all the radishes into slices, for a young man, repeating such work in the room alone is indeed quite boring, so when Xuzhou ran out, he had a relieved expression.

However, Zhang Ping's next sentence knocked her into the abyss again.

"It's all sliced, and it's done...... The next step is to shred them all. Zhang Ping said expressionlessly.

Not to mention how much Zhang Ping's demonic behavior dealt Xuzhou a blow, by half past five, Zhang Ping finally ended the day's business, and Xuzhou just completed the task at this time.

After sending Xuzhou away, Zhang Ping fell into deep thought.

The so-called from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, although this matter is not enough to be called "luxury" and "thrifty", but Zhang Ping really doesn't want to spend time on serving plates, and he doesn't want to find another waiter, after all, he has too many secrets, one in Xuzhou is enough, there are many people, who knows what will happen?

"Looks like we'll have to think of something else. ”