"Ahh

Mei Anlian's mind didn't react for a while, thinking that she had misheard, and confirmed to Miyayoshi again.

"Gong Ji, are you serious? Or have you given up completely? You didn't even move, when did you cut it? Master Jin, you swung the knife for nineteen seconds. What did you stand up and say you're done?"

Huang Shicong is about to faint, it seems that Gong Jihe has completely given up, and he has been impressed by Master Jin Donglei. But Gong Ji still wants to save face and refuses to admit defeat, but he can directly throw a whole piece of tofu into the water, and there is no tofu shreds to disperse, isn't it more embarrassing?

"Hehe, who said I didn't use the knife? It's just that you didn't pay attention! Master Jin cut one hundred and two knives, so naturally I can't lag behind, no more, no less, just one hundred and eight cuts, six more knives. Don't believe me, when you put in the stock, you can count it!"

Gong Ji smiled calmly, he just came out of the knife to cut tofu, if you people see it, then how can Gong Ji be unaware of the gambling table and change cards unconsciously?

The blade in his hand is like a playing card, and this tofu is a pile of playing cards, Miyayoshi has to use the blade to accurately cut to the millimeter thickness, for a Miyayoshi who has the skill of the God of Gamblers, it is actually a very simple thing, and even when no one is paying attention, he has already done it.

"Hmph! I don't have much ability, but I have great bragging skills! If this piece of tofu can spread out in water, I ...... I'll just, whatever you want!" Gu Ling sneered, he watched from the side, and it was very clear whether Gong Ji had made a move or not. Even if the gong guitar can do magic, it can't turn this fast tofu into tofu shreds.

"......" Miyayoshi rolled his eyes, pretending not to hear Gu Ling's words. I think I'm a normal man, but I'm not interested in you at all, so what's the use of asking you?

"Hehe! It seems that Mr. Gong is still a step ahead, I want to think about it, Mr. Gong, what kind of Wensi tofu looks like with your one hundred and eight knives. Mr. Nagong, are you going to come first?" Jin Donglei squinted his eyes and sneered in his heart.

Five cubic centimeters of tofu cubes, being able to cut one hundred and two knives is already the limit, and it is almost impossible to break through.

Don't underestimate it, just six more knives, three more horizontal and vertical cuts, the total number can reach 3025, 321 more than Jin Donglei's 2704. When something reaches a tipping point, it will take a lot of effort to break through even a little bit.

Can this gong guitar work? Hehe! Jin Donglei laughed, today's young people, bragging is really getting more and more bottomless.

"It's better for Master Jin to come first! if I want to show it first, I'm afraid we won't be able to see Master Jin's knife work." Please!"Gong Ji shook his head and asked Kim Donglei to come first.

"What do you mean by this?" Xu Zhongjie glared at Gong Ji very unhappily when he heard Gong Ji's tone. This guy is already going to be so crazy if he loses, he has to be slapped in the face by himself, is he willing to be honest?

"Nothing else, this is the truth, I didn't mean to underestimate Master Jin, you will understand Master Xu in a while!" Gong Ji said lightly, and did not explain much.

"Applejack! I'll do it first, I'll do it first! Everyone, please see, this is my tricolor chrysanthemum Wensi tofu!"

Jin Donglei didn't want to make such a pointless argument, so he picked up the kitchen knife and swiped it, picked up the tofu on the cutting board, and gently put it in the glass bowl.

The broth is soaked, the tofu meets the oil, and quickly spreads, like a blooming chrysanthemum, and neat tofu threads float in the water.

"Ahh

"Wow! that's beautiful!"

"It's really artistically perfect!"

Except for Miyayoshi, everyone couldn't help but exclaim. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been hard to imagine that someone would be able to use a kitchen knife to cut off a chrysanthemum made of shredded tofu in less than twenty seconds.

Every piece of tofu shredded, as Jin Donglei said, is not more than a millimeter in diameter, and each one is complete and consistent, which is amazing.

"Fast, fine, meaning, all three win. Master is really powerful, this knife work seems to be more refined than before. Mr. Gong, what about yours, put down your tofu, let everyone see yours, I don't believe you can cut out a tofu that is thinner than my master's, and the shape is more than my master's three-color chrysanthemum Wensi tofu. ”

Xu Zhongjie was so excited that he touched the glass bowl, as if he wanted to take it home and treasure it. Suddenly turned his head to look at Miyayoshi, and then it was time to slap his face and see how this Miyaji guitar got off the stage!

Jin Donglei also looked at Gong Ji, waiting for Gong Ji to take the initiative to admit defeat.

This time, I don't believe that Gong Ji still won't lose. Jin Donglei, a god-like knife worker, Huang Shicong felt that no matter how good Gong Ji's luck was, it was impossible to have a chance to reverse, and he could finally see that Gong Ji lost.

"Wait a minute! This soup is a little cold, Assistant Mei, you can help me heat this bowl of soup to more than 80 degrees! As long as the soup stock in the bowl is high enough, it can perfectly present my Wensi tofu. ”

Gong Ji stretched out his hand and touched the wall of the bowl, frowned slightly, and asked Mei Anlian to take it and heat it up before bringing it back.

"There are so many things!I'll just wait for you to heat up the soup, what tricks can you play!" Xu Zhongjie sneered quietly, thinking that Gong Ji was forcibly delaying time.

But at this time, it is useless to delay for a while.

The others had a similar thought, thinking that Miyayoshi was stalling for time. Not to mention that if the soup is heated to 80 degrees, even if it is boiling, no miracle will happen.

Mei Anlian nervously heated up the soup stove, and brought it back to Gong Ji in less than a minute, she couldn't bear to look at the next picture.

"Everyone, please count first, and see if there are fifty-four knives each horizontally and vertically?" said Gong Ji lightly put the tofu into the soup in the glass bowl, and then said to Jin Donglei and Xu Zhongjie with a smile.

"This is a whole piece of tofu, where did the knife come from...... Huh? This ...... How is this possible? This is impossible!" Xu Zhongjie smiled, this is a piece of tofu, put it into the hot broth, it is still a whole piece of tofu.

This Gongji wants everyone to see, what to see?

And at this time, something strange happened, the tofu block soaked in the clear broth, the surface of the tofu slowly appeared a fine grid, and soon a dense knife mark was clearly seen!

"Fifty-one, fifty-two, fifty-three, fifty-four! exactly fifty-four! This, this...... How did you cut it?" Jin Donglei was too lazy to look at it at first, but suddenly the surface of the tofu in the soup was abnormal, and the knife marks that were originally invisible appeared, and they became clearer and denser.

After a quick count, I was shocked to find that there were really fifty-four knives horizontally, and fifty-four knives vertically, as Miyayoshi said before.

Jin Donglei instantly felt his scalp tingle, when did the palace guitar cut a hundred and eight knives on this tofu, he didn't even notice it, this is really terrifying.

The shock was still there, and the real shock was in the back. Kim Donglei kept doubting life and shouted that it was impossible!