Boom!

Jin Donglei took the box and opened it, revealing a glittering kitchen knife, which was engraved with the word 'Chunhuan', which was the same as the wooden plaque brought by the young man with the ancient surname.

"Is this the golden knife of our Mind Gate? I, can I take a look?"

When the box was opened, the eyes of the young man surnamed Gu never left the golden knife on it, and the person became excited.

"Not now, according to the rules, when you challenge and win me, this knife is yours. Now, you can't touch Master Gu's nephew yet! But if you can't calm down now, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to win me. ”

Jin Donglei rejected the request of the young man surnamed Gu and smiled faintly.

"Okay, I understand!"

The young man surnamed Gu took a deep breath, and he also knew that his request was a little unreasonable.

Soon, he also realized that it was not good for his mentality to fluctuate greatly at this time, which would seriously affect the next competition.

Hold steady! You must first stabilize your mentality, and win the competition first! Gu Ling, you must be able to! Don't mess with yourself!

The young man surnamed Gu tried to calm down his mood and not think about the golden knife.

But the bad thing is that the young man surnamed Gu found that he was still uncontrollably distracted thinking about the golden knife, and he couldn't concentrate 100 percent.

It's not good! I have been calculated, Jin Donglei is really cunning, this golden knife was definitely deliberately taken out by him in advance, the purpose is to distract me. Damn it!

After Gu Lingdang found that his state of mind could no longer be as calm as before, calm as water, and his attention could not be fully concentrated, he looked at Jin Donglei who was calm next to him, and finally realized that he had been accidentally tricked. But it was too late, there was not much time for him to adjust his mood, and the competition would soon begin.

Da-da!

Gu Ling brought a large basket of potatoes, placed them on the cutting board and began to cut the shredded potatoes. I don't look at what it looks like. Because he wants to continue to warm up through this, and at the same time, he is adjusting his mood, using the last ten minutes or so to adjust his state to the best.

Even if it was just a warm-up, everyone was amazed by how quickly Gu Ling cut shredded potatoes. In about ten seconds, you can shred a potato. In the blink of an eye, the shredded potatoes next to the board have been piled up into a hill.

Gong Ji and Huang Shicong walked over curiously, picked up one casually and saw that it was really thin, thin enough to thread a needle.

Compared with Jin Donglei, he closed his eyes and recuperated, and he didn't move after cutting a cucumber. Suddenly, his eyes opened, and he shook his head and sighed at the young man next to him, who had just sent a knife: "Young is good!" Xiaojie, do you now know what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world?"

"I can do this, I can be a little faster than him! Master, this person dares to challenge him with this ability? Why don't you let me come! I am confident that I can beat him in knife work!" Jin Donglei's apprentice was very confident and felt that he could do it.

"Heh! I have some grudges with this person's master, and it's inconvenient for you to meddle! Take a good look at the side and study hard!" Jin Donglei waved his hand, but did not let the apprentice get involved.

The young man named Xiaojie stopped talking and was unconvinced, but the master disagreed, and he could only watch silently.

I didn't expect that in addition to Master Jin, there are other people with such knife skills, and they are about to catch up with the speed of the machine. Gong Yoshi, didn't you say you want to learn how to cook? There are so many shredded potatoes, why don't we compare them, let's make a hot and sour shredded potato dish and see who makes it delicious? Master Jin, lend us two stoves to have fun with, is it okay?"

Looking at this mountain of shredded potatoes, Huang Shicong suddenly had a whim and wanted to try it with Miyayoshi. Such an opportunity is rare, Huang Shicong asked himself that there are occasional stir-fried dishes, although it is incomparable with the chef, but the dishes made are not unpalatable.

Playing games, gambling money or something, Huang Shicong asked himself if he couldn't win Gong Ji, thinking that he should be able to win Gong Ji once when he cooked. Huang Shicong remembers that once during a meal, he heard Hua Yue complain about Gong Ji's cooking skills, which was probably only at the level of a first-grade elementary school student. And Huang Shicong himself, asking himself how he has a junior high school level or above, he doesn't believe that he can't win the palace guitar once.

As for Huang Shicong's request, Jin Donglei will not refuse, such a large kitchen, there are seven or eight stoves, and lending Huang Shicong two of them will not hinder Jin Donglei from their competition.

"Oh, okay! Since Huang Shao is also interested, let's have fun! Invite Master Jin to be our referee in a while, and see which of us makes it more delicious?"

"Uh, hehe, hmm!" Jin Donglei was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that you two rookies pecked each other and asked me to be the referee, didn't that mean to embarrass me? But Jin Donglei can not give face to Gong Ji, but he can't help but give Huang Shicong face, and forced a smile.

"That's great!Gong Ji, are you ready?The materials are all ready, then we have a time limit of five minutes!Let's start!" Huang Shicong heard that Jin Donglei was still willing to be a referee, and his enthusiasm soared, grabbed a handful of shredded potatoes, and prepared to start his performance.

Gong Ji was not far behind, grabbed a handful of shredded potatoes, and followed Huang Shicong. It's rare to have a chef's review, so it's a good opportunity to learn some cooking.

However, before starting, Miyayoshi asked Mei Anlian to help him look up the recipe of sour and hot shredded potatoes on the Internet, and he had to study it for half a minute.

Mei Anlian was a little dizzy, but she quickly helped Gong Ji find the recipe. When Huang Shicong heard that Gong Ji actually wanted to check the recipe on the Internet, he was so shocked that he almost slipped to the ground. It seems that I overestimated Miyayoshi, this guy can't even shredded sour and hot potatoes, it's hard to see me lose this time!

Five minutes later, Huang Shicong barely finished. Although the color is a little burnt, it is still good overall, and you can see that it is a shredded potato.

And Miyayoshi's side was also completed almost at the same time, and seeing that Miyayoshi had sweat on his forehead, he was a lot embarrassed. The key is that Gong Ji's shredded potatoes are much more broken, like a ball of paste, Huang Shicong couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw it.

"Boss, it's already very good that you can do this for the first time to make sour and hot shredded potatoes!" Mei Anlian forcibly comforted Gong Ji against her will, she witnessed Gong Ji's busy cooking process throughout the whole process, and felt that it was a miracle that she could finally hold on to the loading link.

You don't have to taste this, just from the outside, Huang Shicong's side has won completely.

"Master Jin, you can taste it while it's hot, and see if it's my sour and hot potato shreds that are good, or Huang Shao's. Because the first time I made it, it looked a little worse, but I think it shouldn't taste bad. Gong Ji accepted Mei Anlian's comfort, and brought the freshly fried shredded potatoes with great interest and put them together with Huang Shicong.

"Trouble Master Jin, you come to give us a review, but I hope Master Jin, you don't have to use the eyes of a professional chef to score, just treat it as entertainment, and warm up your next competition!" Huang Shicong said with a smile, in his opinion, his plate of shredded potatoes is obviously much stronger than Gong Ji's, and he really doesn't know how to lose.

“……”

Jin Donglei rolled his eyes and regretted agreeing to be the referee of these two rookies. These two dishes in front of you, are you sure you can eat them? But with Huang Shicong's expectant eyes, Jin Donglei had to taste them.