As Joyce said, Yang Ming did use a secret technique, but this was a secret technique learned from the former Chinese master Yangquan Restaurant to deal with this salmon, but his body couldn't swing the knife so fast at all, if he forcibly used it, it would have a great load on Yang Ming's body!

But Yang Ming couldn't care so much at this time, he could only pin his hopes on the best knife worker in his previous life, otherwise his prestige as Yang Ming's boss would taste defeat here today!!

He directly adapted the recipe into the most common sashimi in Dongying, but this sashimi is also more particular, each of them should be evenly balanced, plus Yang Ming's changes, so Yang Ming needs to swing a full 70 knives!

When Shan Yangming swung out his first knife, his right hand was in severe pain because of the excessive force and speed, and the voice of the system had already begun to warn at that time.

It's a pity that Yang Ming can't care so much anymore, he first chops off the head of a fish!

Then two knives were cut from the middle, and the fish body on both sides was removed, and the most essential piece of fish meat in the middle was retained.

Dividing this piece of essence fish into ten equal parts, Yang Ming swung out six knives, and then began to carefully carve on each dish!

For each piece of fish, he has to swing three knives diagonally from both sides, and he has to operate it carefully, striving to make sure that the length of the food on both sides is exactly the same!

With every swing of the knife, a cone pain emanated from Yang Ming's arm, making Yang Ming's face fall into a pale, cold sweat the size of a bean grain had already appeared on Yang Ming's forehead, and the sound of the system sounded like a talisman.

"Ding!" warns the host that the host's right arm is already 75% loaded, and if the host does not stop again, the host's right hand will be destroyed at 100% of the moment!'

No, there is one more point, there are still three copies left before I can finish it!" Yang Ming ignored the warning sound of the system, but calmly counted the number of knives swung in his heart!

'Ding!' warns the host that the host's right arm is already 80% loaded, and if the host does not stop, 100% of the moment, the host's right hand will be directly abolished!'

'Ding!' warns the host that the host's right arm is already 85% loaded, and if the host does not stop, the host's right hand will be scrapped at 100 percent!'

"Ding!" warns the host that the host's right arm is already 90% loaded, and if the host does not stop, 100% of the moment, the host's right hand will be directly abolished!'

……

The voice of the system kept ringing, Yang Ming was dealing with the dishes in a hurry, and he didn't mean to stop at all, at this time, the sweat had already soaked Yang Ming's black clothes, making his whole person feel as if he had come out of the water, and the cold sweat on his face had already made outsiders see at a glance that his situation was very bad at this time.

'Ding!' warns the host that the host's right arm is already 95% loaded, and if the host does not stop, 100% of the moment, the host's right hand will be directly abolished!'

Damn, catch up with Lao Tzu!!

When the system counted down to ninety-five, Yang Ming's hand was almost unconscious, but there was still the last dish that had not been processed, so he roared like a trapped beast in his heart......

A loud sound of 'Bang!' appeared from the food court, and the kitchen knife that Yang Ming was originally holding had been inserted into the cutting board at some point, and one-sixth of the blade was submerged into the cutting board, which showed its great strength!

Yang Ming's left hand was dragging a delicate plate, and with a satisfied look he looked at the ten sashimi lying quietly on the plate, which radiated a beautiful light under the sunlight.

"Ding!" warns the host that the host is doing such an idiotic act, and the system will never help it count down!' The system's voice also sounded at the right time, but the system's voice was still so cold!

The cold voice of the system only made Yang Ming smile bitterly, and did not refute it. After all, this time is really too dangerous, if it is not completed at the ninety-nine percent juncture, then Yang Ming's future chef career will be considered useless!

Even so, at this time, Yang Ming's right hand was already weak and weak, and the painful sensation hit his right hand again and again, making Yang Ming grin.

"Hehe......" At this time, the chef who had just provoked Yang Ming made a sneer: "After doing so much face-saving work, I thought you could make some superb dishes, and you actually made a plate of sashimi?"

"Do you look down on this sashimi?" Yang Ming narrowed his eyes: "Why don't we make a bet?"

"Bet on what?" the chef looked at Yang Ming with a sneer.

"Running naked, how?" Yang Ming looked at the chef with a sneer, if it weren't for the chef in front of him and the master behind him, then Yang Ming would be so embarrassed?

?!!The chef hesitated for a moment, if he really did this, if he lost, he would be embarrassed and embarrassed. But as soon as he saw Yang Ming's sneering look, the chef made up his mind: "Bet on it, if you lose, go straight to this food court!"

"Okay!" Yang Ming nodded heavily, he didn't believe that the food he had worked so hard to make would lose to a despicable villain!

……

Outside the square, Feng Zhisaki looked at Yang Ming with a pale face worriedly, although she didn't know how Yang Ming got so embarrassed, but she obviously found that Yang Ming's right hand had been shivering, which couldn't help but make her worry and asked the Henggou Chef next to her: "Henggou Chef, do you know what happened to Yang Ming?"

"Boss, this ......" Chef Henggou hesitated for a moment, and then said with a strange face: "Mr. Yang Ming's situation is like a newcomer who has practiced too much and can't afford it on his body, it is estimated that the secret technique used by Mr. Yang Ming just now is a big burden on his body, right?"

"Then he's okay, right?" Minegasaki didn't seem to care about the outcome of the game, but instead nervously inquired about Yang Ming's physical condition.

"It's definitely fine. Chef Yokogou looked at Minegasaki with a wry smile: "Mr. Yang Ming just needs to rest for a while!"

During the chat between the two people, two hours passed like this, and the chefs in the square prepared their proud dishes, except for a few single-digit personnel who left the venue with unwilling faces, the others passed the first level of review.