"Look, why did Lin Feng's knife skills suddenly get faster?"

"That's right, when I watched it just now, he was still very clumsy cutting vegetables little by little, why did he suddenly look similar to Chef Zhu?"

"It's amazing! It turns out that Lin Feng was hiding clumsily at the beginning, and deliberately didn't show his sword skills?"

"Oh my god! This knife skill is so fast, it's scared to death, why do I feel that it's better than Chef Zhu's knife skills!"

"It seems that yes, Lin Feng's knife is about to disappear. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info So many slices of meat, they were cut in almost ten seconds. Chef Zhu is still a little short of ......"

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These chefs in the kitchen couldn't help but keep their eyes on Lin Feng's hand, only to see an ordinary kitchen knife, in Lin Feng's hand, it was able to fly so fast, and he continued to chop pork, chicken, beef, mutton, etc. on the board, and there were constantly green vegetables being cut into sections of exactly the same size.

"Xiao Feng's sword skills are simply amazing!Aunt Zhang, when did you teach Xiao Feng's knife skills?" Luo Qingqing was stunned, she grew up with Lin Feng since she was a child, and she really never knew that Lin Feng's sword skills were so powerful.

"I still want to know!, this stinky boy, when did he learn to cook, and he still has such powerful knife skills?" Mother Lin herself was stunned, looking at her son Lin Feng, who looked like a chef in front of her, and was a little incredulous.

"Hehe, Aunt Zhang, Qingqing, I'll just say that Lin Feng has no problem. Since he said that he was sure that he could win, he would definitely win. ”

Li Yutong is still full of confidence in Lin Feng as usual, but I am afraid that she is the only one present who knows that Lin Feng's sword skills have not been hidden before, but really just practiced.

Li Yutong, who is also a cultivator, knows that the cultivator's control of the body is more delicate and powerful than that of ordinary people. Therefore, it may take a long time for ordinary people to practice such sword skills, but Lin Feng has already practiced sword skills in less than an hour.

Not to mention, Lin Feng still has the inheritance memory of the Southern Song Dynasty chef Song Wusao in his mind, and he has eaten the knife skills and cooking methods of Song Wusao.

"Master, it's not good. That stinky boy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, you see his knife skills, they are even more powerful than the knife skills of Chef Hong, the first chef in the capital!"

After Duan Quanquan saw Lin Feng's sword skills, he was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall.

"What? Damn, what is the origin of this stinky boy, seeing that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, how can he have such sword skills? Such sword skills, I'm afraid that even if I practice for more than ten years, I may not be able to reach half of his level!"

Zhu Hongming's eyes also widened, looking at Lin Feng's flowing knife skills, he could even understand how terrible such knife skills were, so that he almost cut his hand.

"It's okay, don't be afraid! What is the great knife skill? If you say, their hero restaurant already has such a powerful chef, where do you still need to invite us over, it is estimated that he can bluff people with sword skills. I don't believe that he can make any dishes comparable to my Manchu and Han banquets, this time, we have selected the best 20 dishes in the Manchu and Han banquets, and we can definitely compare each of his dishes!"

Although he was shocked by Lin Feng's knife skills, Zhu Hongming was still confident in his cooking skills, and he was a master and apprentice who had been matched for many years, but Lin Feng did not ask other chefs for help, he was the only one who fought alone, and his speed was definitely not as good as them.

However, Zhu Hongming just relieved himself so much, but as a result, Lin Feng changed his big move again.

"Aunt Zhang, look at it...... Oh my God! Xiao Feng actually put two knives on the same day, against the sky!" Luo Qingqing no longer knew what words to say to show his shock now.

The other chefs were also completely stunned. If Lin Feng used a knife just now, it is still within the scope of human understanding. But now, Lin Feng is completely standing in the middle of the two cutting boards, with two hands on the left and right, a kitchen knife in one hand, and he doesn't need to look at the cutting board at all, and then the kitchen knife in both hands is waved, and there is only the afterimage of the kitchen knife in the air, and he can't see how many knives Lin Feng made in one second.

When people wanted to stare at Lin Feng's hand carefully, Lin Feng had already cut one part of the meat and replaced it with another green vegetable. There are a lot of ingredients to prepare for twenty dishes, but Lin Feng completely relied on his own efforts, and almost cut all the ingredients in less than twenty minutes.

Then, the highlight came, twenty pots, Lin Feng opened them almost at the same time, some were used for stir-frying, some were stewed, and some were watered. In this way, ten mouthfuls were lined up horizontally, and there were two whole rows, and Lin Feng actually took care of twenty pots by himself, and began to fry them at the same time.

"It's not human......! Lin Feng alone is enough to support the back kitchen of a restaurant, right? Moreover, the dishes he makes seem to be very complicated! Look at the soup over there, I'm afraid it will take more than an hour to stew! I don't know if Lin Feng can catch up with the ......."

"It's so enjoyable! I've never seen someone cook and stir-fry so chic in my life, and look at that chef Zhu Hongming from the capital, it's not the same grade as Lin Feng at all!"

"I didn't expect our boss's son to be so powerful, in this case, what kind of outside chef did we invite to teach at the beginning? ”

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The chefs were completely stunned, the dishes had not yet been served, but they had all feasted on such a visual feast. Not to mention anything else, the two knives that Lin Feng wielded in his hand just now were simply the limit of what humans could do. Coupled with the fact that he takes care of twenty pots by himself, it completely refreshes the definition of cooking skills of these chefs.

The reason why Lin Feng was able to do these things was very simple, that is, he was a cultivator. He can completely rely on his divine sense to cover these twenty pots, and he can naturally multitask, and he also has the ability to control water, what is the temperature in almost every pot, how is the taste, is the dish cooked, has the taste penetrated in? Lin Feng knows better than anyone else.

This time, the twenty dishes that Lin Feng wanted to make were the twenty fine dishes in the Song court's imperial banquet, which were used to fight against Zhu Hongming's Manchu and Han full banquets.