Chapter 170: The Kitchen Utensils Used by the Six Dao Immortals II (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

"I accept your challenge!"

Although Yang Ming's face was indifferent, his eyes seemed to contain the thunder of annihilation, suppressing the monstrous anger. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He must let Uzumaki Longshuo know the fate of treating white as a commodity!

Uzumaki Long Shuo's honest face showed an expression that seemed to be smiling, and he took off the black cauldron that was one person tall behind him.

Bang!

The heavy black cauldron landed on the ground with a dull sound.

Before that, Uzumaki Long Shuo hit Uncle Yile, and he never planned to use this black cauldron, in his opinion, the other party was not worthy of being his opponent at all!

Now.

Although he has always despised Yang Ming, he is not a fool, all kinds of information about Yang Ming have long been memorized, and he does not dare to be careless!

Crush the enemy with all your might!

That's all about respecting your opponents!

"How can there be no bets in the competition!"

Uzumaki Long Shuo smiled at the corner of his mouth, "I'll use the kitchenware used by these six immortals to bet on everything in your shop!"

His eyes burst with arrogance that looked at the world, and an invincible momentum standing at the peak of his culinary skills was like a whirlwind, blowing towards Yang Ming like a blade.

However.

Under his high-pressure momentum, Yang Ming not only did not flinch, but his eyes lit up, and he was extra bright.

Because, the system has a prompt.

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the Hidden Mission: Investigating the Whereabouts of the Legendary Kitchenware (2)"

"Description: The world of the Hokage is vast and rich, and it is rumored that the powerful Six Dao Immortals have left four kinds of kitchen utensils in the world, as the future god of cooking, you are obliged to find their whereabouts!"

"Quest Reward: How to make roast duck. ”

Yang Ming is no stranger to this task.

His current Wanbao purple casserole is the kitchenware born from the Six Dao Immortals, and it will have such a powerful effect.

Yang Ming was very curious, and he didn't know what special effects this black cauldron would have.

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, "Then the question is, who will be the referee?"

As soon as the words fell, a tall figure walked in from outside the door.

"I'm coming!"

It's Uncle Yile!

Uzumaki Long Shuo didn't worry about the referee cheating at all, and said confidently: "Then you!"

"By the way, the kitchen lent me a hand. ”

Before Yang Ming could agree, he walked straight into the kitchen.

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched, he had never seen such a brazen person, treating this place as if it were his home, and he entered as he said, without taking him in the slightest!

Call!

Yang Ming took a deep breath and put aside the anger in his heart, feeling a little happy in his heart.

Perhaps, the other party is trying to disturb his mind, so that he can be careless and lose Jingzhou!

When Yang Ming entered the kitchen, he was instantly stunned.

I saw that the kitchen knife in the hand of the whirlpool dragon Shuo, like a meteor butterfly sword, was fluttering in the air, cutting through the mysterious tracks, and cutting pieces of pork into small pieces.

This is not a beginner knife worker!

Yang Ming can be sure!

Vortex Long Shuo's expression was extremely focused, without the slightest domineering attitude before, in his eyes, only the knife and pork in his hand, his mind had been integrated into the knife technique, reaching the realm of human and knife integration.

At this moment, the kitchen knife in his hand has already extended into his hands, and each knife, like a stroke of genius, is just right to cut on the pork.

For a while, two catties of fat pork, like fairies scattering flowers, fell from the sky one after another and fell on the cutting board.

Click!

When all the pork rained down, a trace of horror flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.

What did he see?

Hell yes!

On the cutting board, all the pork is arranged neatly like square pieces of wood, and the lines crisscross and look like a sight to behold.

Simply so!

Afterwards, Uzumaki took out the corn and radish that had been prepared long ago from the package he was carrying.

As if with magical power, his kitchen knife gently slashed at the radish as if it were slicing on tofu, without any resistance, and the peels of the radish fell to the ground one by one as if they had been pulled out of filaments.

For peeling corn, Vortex Longshuo's hands are as flexible as cunning rabbits, and the shadow of his hand flies, and all the grains of crystal corn are peeled off.

Yang Ming's throat moved.

Yang Ming has always felt that his cooking skills are already very strong, but now he knows that he is still far from the peak!

This ninja world is huge, and there may be more hidden chefs!

Originally, Yang Ming was still very confident, but now, his heart was shrouded in a cloud, and he was not sure that he could defeat the other party.

Vortex Long Shuo didn't seem to notice Yang Ming, and his whole body was immersed in the process of cooking.

When the ingredients were ready, he lifted the black pot he had brought with him and placed it on the stovetop.

Uzumaki didn't start cooking in the first place.

He first scooped up some cold water and poured it into the black cauldron, his expression was extremely focused, like the most devout believer on a pilgrimage, wiping the black cauldron clean.

After pouring out the dirty water and wiping the black pot dry, he turned on the stove and began to heat it.

At this moment, the whole kitchen is terrifyingly quiet.

Yang Ming held his breath, his eyes burst with an unprecedented look, and he watched the other party cook intently.

For Yang Ming, this is a challenge, and at the same time, it is also an opportunity to learn!

Previously, at Asma and Hong's wedding banquet, there were several dishes that did not have experience in systematic transmission, and he learned to cook them himself.

Unfortunately, it turns out that without a system, his cooking can only be considered average.

Although Yang Ming finally completed the task, he could only be regarded as meeting the minimum conditions of the task.

This is unacceptable to Yang Ming, who aspires to become a kitchen god!

At this time, the black cauldron of the whirlpool dragon was already hot, and the bottom of the black pot lit up with a dark red color.

He did not tarnish any longer and poured the oil in.

Zila!

A stabbing sound sounded, and a smell of oil permeated.

After the edge of the black pot is scalded, the edge of the black pot is scalded, and then the pork is poured in.

Sha La Sha La!

When the pork with a little blood and water fell into the boiling oil pot, it was like Mars hitting the earth in an instant, and a violent conflict broke out!

Boom!

A muffled sound sounded, and the black pot suddenly spontaneously combusted, and a flame was like a fiery snake, angrily licking many porks and clinging to them.

But Uzumaki Long Shuo didn't panic at all, and with a black cauldron in his hand, he suddenly exerted force.

For a moment, the pork was swung up, and beautiful and alluring arcs were thrown in the air, and they fell to the bottom of the pot one by one.

The whole action, like walking in the clouds, is pleasing to the eye, as if it is not cooking, but dancing a ballet, elegant and beautiful.

In the hands of the whirlpool dragon, the black cauldron seems to have a soul!

As the cooking continues, a rich aroma, like a volcanic eruption, erupts suddenly.

For a while, the aroma is fragrant, overflowing, like elixir fairy dew, which makes people have an endless aftertaste!