Chapter 8 The Difference Between a Hundred Roots
"Done!"
Su Yang and Fu Shengyi put down the kitchen knife in their hands at the same time, and shouted these two words at the same time.
When they heard each other's voices, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and he was shocked and unbelievable that Su Yang could finish shredded potatoes as quickly as he did.
In fact, not only them, but even Mao Dayong on the side felt incredible about this.
In his heart, Su Yang's knife skills did shock him, but in his heart, he never thought that Su Yang could really compare to Fu Shengyi, after all, Fu Shengyi's reputation was outside, and he was already the most powerful chef in their Xiaoran City two years ago.
Now that two years have passed, his cooking skills are naturally more powerful, even if he is not known for his knife skills, but to be able to become a really good chef, knife skills cannot be really bad.
And Su Yang is just a fledgling intern chef, how can he compare with Fu Shengyi?
But the scene in front of him had to make him completely overturn his previous thoughts, and he had to admit that in terms of Su Yang's knife work, he was indeed qualified to be compared with Fu Shengyi.
"For the sake of fairness and justice, I asked Chef Mao to be our referee and count the number of shredded potatoes cut by the two of us. Fu Sheng said with a serious face.
"Chef Fu is serious, and it is my honor to be a judge for Chef Fute. Mao Dayong hurriedly said with a smile.
Mao Dayong turned his gaze to Su Yang and asked, "I don't know what Su Yang said?"
Su Yang said expressionlessly: "I have no opinion!"
"Well, since both of you have no opinion, then I'll count them. ”
Mao Dayong didn't hesitate any longer, because he knew very well that there were a lot of shredded potatoes here, and it would take him a lot of time to count them one by one, and there was no extra time for him to delay.
But even so, it still made Mao Dayong very sad, because the number of shredded potatoes cut out by them alone was amazing, and it was an impossible task for him to count so many shredded potatoes in a very short time.
So what to do?
Mao Dayong, who had no choice, had no choice but to pull all the cooks in his kitchen over and count, and he also told him to be careful not to break the shredded potatoes.
After all, once the shredded potatoes are broken, it is incomplete.
This made it difficult for the cooks, who had never done such a meticulous job, and despite the help of many people, they counted the shredded potatoes for nearly half an hour.
When the total number appeared, the chefs present were shocked, it was the first time they had seen such amazing shredded potatoes.
They counted the number of shredded potatoes cut out by the two of them, and there were more than 10,000 of them.
Such a staggering amount had never been seen before, but in any case, the final result still needed to be announced, but they were a little hesitant about it.
"Count the numbers! Tell me who's going to win and who's going to lose." Fu Sheng said.
He is still very confident in himself, and with that calm appearance, he has already decided that he has won.
Su Yang didn't speak, but he was still very confident in his knife work, and he looked at Mao Dayong with staring eyes, as if saying something like you can announce it.
Mao Dayong looked at the two of them with a very confident look, admiring at the same time, but also a little helpless, thinking that he is now in his fifties, almost sixty years old, but he is still just the head chef of a small restaurant.
Look at the two people in front of him, but one is younger than the other, especially Su Yang, in his twenties, he has a knife work that can rival Fu Shengyi, thinking that he is indeed old, he even plans to retire after two more years, after all, this is a young man's world, he has no age advantage, and he has no technical advantage, and there is only one way to retire.
However, for now, he still has to make an announcement on the number of these two people.
Mao Dayong glanced at the two of them and said: "The knife work of the two masters can be said to be superb, but if you just look at the number of shredded potatoes that you just cut, Su Yang's skills are still superior." ”
Mao Dayong coughed lightly and said, "The number of shredded potatoes cut by Chef Fu is 5,284, while the number of shredded potatoes cut by Su Yang is 5,390. ”
As soon as these words came out, Fu Shengyi, who was originally full of confidence, seemed to have been struck by lightning in an instant, his body was numb, and only the words that Mao Dayong had just said were left in his ears.
After Wang Hai heard this, he immediately jumped up with joy, he immediately came to Su Yang's front and said excitedly: "Su Yang! I knew you would win, you really didn't disappoint me, your hand speed just now was really quite bluffing." ”
He came to Su Yang's ear and whispered: "Tell me, do you use any utensil to cut out so many shredded potatoes, so easy to use, I also want to use it, you must not enjoy it alone." ”
When Su Yang heard this, his face immediately changed.
Just as he wanted to speak, Wang Hai frowned and said, "Of course, it's impossible for me to say this kind of thing, so you don't have to worry about being known by others." ”
As soon as Wang Hai finished speaking, Su Yang immediately became furious and said: "What should I worry about because I am afraid that others will know? That is with my true ability, do you see that these shredded potatoes are cut out like a utensil? Which kind of utensil can I do such a very fine disposal, I really want to see it." ”
"Isn't it?" Wang Hai asked with some confusion.
"Of course not!" Su Yang shook his head helplessly and said, "I really don't know what you're thinking in your head, I really shouldn't come to help you." ”
When Wang Hai heard his words, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "How can you say that we are also good brothers, who will you help me if you don't help me?"
In this regard, Su Yang just snorted coldly and didn't speak again.
At this time, Wang Hai ran directly in front of Fu Shengyi, and said extremely arrogantly: "Haha! How about it?
Fu Shengyi was very angry at this time, his eyes kept staring at Su Yang in front of him, and when Wang Hai said this, his hatred for Su Yang became even stronger.
Although Su Yang won this knife competition, as the chef of a four-star hotel, it was impossible for him to return to Ninghai City with such a result.
Therefore, Fu Shengyi at this time had no intention of letting Su Yang go like this.
When Su Yang and the others wanted to leave the cook, he walked over directly and blocked their way.
Su Yang frowned and raised his head, glanced at Fu Shengyi and said, "I've already won, what else do you want to do?"
"I will not allow such a result, so I will compare it with you, but this time we will not compare the knife work, but the carving work. Fu Sheng looked at Su Yangdao with a heavy face.
As we all know, the real cooking knife skills are divided into two parts, one is the knife work, the other is the carving work, a chef knife work can be general, but the carving must be outstanding, especially as a chef of a four-star hotel, the dish must not only be complete with color and flavor, but also need to be matched with the appropriate carving to be regarded as a real dish with color, flavor and shape.
Fu Shengyi obviously couldn't afford to lose by doing this, so he planned to move back to the carving work.
What is very puzzling is that Su Yang did not flinch at this time, but showed an unexpectedly long smile.