Chapter 129: If you don't go crazy, you can't live
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"Wu Qi, it seems that you and Luo Chuanshui are both third-level martial arts, right?" Hua Jitian asked.
The two of them, in order to further improve their cooking skills, took great pains to learn martial arts. For them, martial arts are just auxiliary cooking.
"What about the third level, it's enough to clean you up. "Wu Qi is very confident.
According to Qian Duoduo's description, Wu Qi judged that Hua Jitian was only at the second level at most, and it was likely to be the first level of martial arts.
"Really?" said Hua Jitian with a strange smile on his face.
Hua Jitian walked to the weapon rack, took a knife in his hand, and slashed into the air a few times.
"What now?"
"Level three?" Wu Qi was taken aback.
But what surprised him even more was still to come.
"And now?" Hua Jitian pulled a few more knife flowers, and the sound of breaking the air was like a pigeon's whistle, very sharp.
"Level 4? impossible, you fought with Duoduo that day, but it was only at the level of level 2. Wu Qi felt that his worldview was collapsing.
"Well, I don't remember if I was level 2 or level 3 then, but I'm now, as you can see, improving. "Flower pole heavenly way.
"How is it possible, how is it possible?" Wu Qi began to mess.
Qian Duoduo was completely confused, where is the limit of this product, after she described the situation that day, Wu Qi judged that Hua Jitian was at most level two, but now, Hua Jitian's calf was already level four.
You just went to elementary school and junior high school, so you skipped a grade, and it was faster.
"Nothing is impossible. I think you also know how far the elites of those big families can do at my age. It's not uncommon for me to do this. β
"But you're a cook. Wu Qi said.
Wu Qi has no desire to win at all, he knows that he is not an opponent, so there is no need to make a move.
"Hehe, I'm not. Fortunately, I'm not a cook, otherwise you ......" Hua Jitian was embarrassed to continue, and it would be too pretentious to continue. Hua Jitian doesn't like to pretend to be forced the most.
"How about me, do you think your cooking skills are better than mine?" Wu Qi said not about cooking talent, but cooking skills.
"Not better than you, but not worse than you. β
"Hmph, your talent is indeed better than mine, Luo Chuanshui and I, at your age, are only third-level cooks. But cooking skills are only counted when they are achieved, and they can't just look at talent. Maybe level 4 to 5, maybe level 5 to level 6, maybe you can't break through in ten or eight years. Wu Qi is right.
"You're right, it's up to you. I've reached it now. Hua Jitian was embarrassed, but Wu Qi pressed step by step, and he had to pretend to be forced.
Hua Jitian secretly said in his heart, you forced me, not that I deliberately wanted to pretend to be forced.
Hua Jitian still held the knife, this time no longer as a knife, but as a spatula. The other hand is empty, as if holding a frying spoon.
He stir-fries in the air.
"How about now?" Hua Jitian was still a little proud in his heart, and the feeling of crushing a genius was cool.
"Level five. Wu Qi's hands were white.
"Sorry, you read it wrong. Hua Jitian changed his approach again.
"Level six. Wu Qi's face first turned red, then turned white, and then turned white.
Hua Jitian's movements are not skilled enough, but it is indeed level six. If he competes, Hua Jitian will lose to him.
But if you lose to him this year, you may not be able to do it next year, and the year after tomorrow, you may be the first to be promoted to the kitchen saint in the first place.
"Alas, if I try it, I will still lose to you, and I still have to practice hard. Hua Jitian put the knife back in the weapon rack and said unhurriedly.
Hua Jitian felt that he couldn't pretend to be too forced, so he was modest, and to tell the truth, his cooking skills were not as good as Wu Qi's.
But to Wu Qi's ears, it was all sarcasm.
"Level six, nineteen years old. Nineteen years old, grade six. Wu Qi lowered his head and muttered.
Qian Duoduo shouted Brother Wu Qi twice, but he ignored it, I don't know if he didn't hear it.
Qian Duoduo stepped forward to pull him, but he threw him away, and if it wasn't for Hua Jitian to hold him, Qian Duoduo fell to the ground.
Wu Qi began to dance wildly, and he couldn't stop muttering, sometimes it was 'level six, nineteen years old', sometimes 'level seven kitchen saints, I want to break through', and sometimes he even shouted the names of many people, including his own, but the one who shouted the most was 'Wu Qi, Luo Chuanshui, Hua Jitian'.
Wu Qi grabbed a spear casually and brushed it, sometimes it was marksmanship, sometimes it was the action of stir-frying spoons, sometimes it was using a shovel to serve vegetables, and sometimes it seemed to be using a spoon to serve soup.
"He's crazy?"
The feeling of driving a person crazy is too uncomfortable, and Hua Jitian would rather kill someone than drive someone crazy. In this society, there are many wicked people who are willing to drive people crazy and drive them to death, but Hua Jitian is unwilling.
Qian Duoduo shook her head, her eyes were a little red: "Brother Wu Qi was adopted by my father since he was a child, he has always been very strong, and he has to be the first in everything." He's smart and hardworking, but he's also paranoid, and sometimes even a little shadowy. β
"He had a miserable background, so his character suffered. Sometimes if he can't do something, he will be in a state of madness, and it will take half a day or even a day or two to get better. β
When Hua Jitian heard that he was not driven crazy, his heart suddenly improved, and said: "People can't choose their own origin, but they can choose what kind of person they are." Luo Chuanshui, like him, was adopted, but why are people peaceful and gentlemen? β
Qian Duoduo nodded: "That's the same." But sometimes people can't control themselves. β
Hua Jitian scratched his head: "We don't understand psychological things." The knowledge is still useful, if you are a psychologist, you may be able to help Wu Qi. β
"I've seen a psychologist. It is said that Wu Qige is psychologically obsessed. "There is a lot of money.
"This psychologist is a liar, and obsession seems to be a Buddhist statement. "Hua Jitian judged.
Qian Duoduo glanced at Hua Jitian: "If you don't understand, don't speak." β
Hey, the two enemies who quarreled when they met, because of Wu Qi's crazy state, there was no estrangement.
Hua Jitian's phone rang, it was Pang Xuan.
"Come on, Chef Luo is here. Pang Xuan was already the head chef, but he was still used to calling Luo Chuanshui the head chef. His respect for Luo Chuanshui is definitely not pretended, but a respect that goes deep into the bone marrow.
But Hua Jitian, hehe, will always be the little beauty in Pang Xuan's mind.
Hua Jitian hung up the phone and looked at Qian Duoduo: "He is like this, will there be danger, otherwise I will control him for you?" Hua Jitian Martial Arts Level 6, it is easy to deal with Wu Qi, who is at the third level of Martial Dao.
Even if Wu Qi is a crazy person and has no rules, it is not a problem for Hua Jitian, because the level suppression is too powerful.
"Brother Wu Qi won't hurt me. Qian Duoduo said sadly, and quietly wiped a handful of tears.
"Hey, the first time I saw you shed tears, it's beautiful. Hua Jitian deliberately ridiculed in order to ease the heart of Qian Duoduo.
"Get out. β
Hua Jitian looked at the crazy Wu Qi and felt uneasy, but if Qian Duoduo said it, it should be no problem.
He confirmed with Qian Duoduo again, and then left, leaving Wu Qi to go crazy in the martial arts arena.
After Hua Jitian left, Wu Qi became faster and faster, and finally there was an afterimage, the spear in his hand was dancing, and the wind was everywhere.
Qian Duoduo was afraid of hurting himself, so he retreated again and again, and finally retreated to the garden gate.
She shouted Wu Qi several times, but Wu Qi only responded to her a few indescribable roars.
Thinking that it would never be possible to defeat Hua Jitian in the future, Qian Duoduo felt very painful in his heart, alas, it seems that in this life, in front of this thief, he can't raise his head. Thinking of his younger brother Qian Hao, he unswervingly called Hua Jitian his brother-in-law, and his heart was even more hopeless.
Just when Qian Duoduo was thinking about it to the extreme, Wu Qi had changed, the spear in Wu Qi's hand was getting slower and slower, and finally it was stationary, often in one action, stopping for a few seconds, it seemed that the practice was not skilled enough, and he had to pause and think about the next move.
Qian Duoduo's eyes lit up, because when she saw Wu Qi's gaze, it was no longer scattered, but became firm and even shot a confident light.
Wu Qi's movements were slower than Hua Jitian's practice of the thirteen postures of the back. Hua Jitian practiced the Tongbei boxing method, paying attention to slow and non-stop, but Wu Qi is often fixed in one movement, like practicing yoga.
Suddenly, Wu Qi's body made a sound, like a dragon roaring and a tiger groaning. Qian Duoduo couldn't understand how his body could make such a sound.
It is normal for the stomach to be upset, to grunt, to snore when sleeping, to snore, to talk, to sing, and even to crackle in the joints.
But the voice made by Wu Qi was far beyond Qian Duoduo's cognition.
But Qian Duoduo knows, it should be a good thing.
Wu Qi seems to have broken through.
That's right, it's a breakthrough.
"Haha, level 7 in cooking, kitchen saint. I didn't expect it to be such a world. Wu Qi laughed.
Wu Qi is already a kitchen saint.
He shook out the spear in his hand. The spear flew forward like an arrow, but suddenly turned and flew up a few meters, then made a graceful arc and turned down.
Burst.
The spear was like a wrecked plane, and its end was plunged into the soil of the martial arts arena for nearly a meter, leaving only half of the body of the gun, swaying non-stop.
If Hua Jitian is still there, it will be seen that Wu Qi's martial arts are already level four. Not only was he promoted to the Chef Saint, but even the martial arts were also promoted.
"Luo Chuanshui, I want to convince you. Wu Qi's eyes flashed.
He pulled out his phone and dialed a number.
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Hua Jitian came to the Whitewater Hotel and found Pang Xuan and Luo Chuanshui.
"Hurry up, compliment me. I am currently a Level 3 cook. β
When Pang Xuan saw Hua Jitian, he hurriedly shook the meat on his body to meet him, and told Hua Jitian that he had improved.
"Oh. Hua Jitian's reaction was very flat, he didn't look at Pang Xuan at all, but looked at Luo Chuanshui, "Why are you here?"
Pang Xuan was ignored and was very angry: "Your sister, of course, it was because I was promoted that Chef Luo rushed over to celebrate." β
Hua Jitian looked at Pang Xuan: "Are you sure?"
Pang Xuan's old face flushed: "Okay, your sister, by the way, congratulations, the main thing is to look for you." β
Luo Chuanshui looked at the pair of brothers who loved and killed each other, and laughed: "There is someone in Kyoto who is very interested and wants to invite you to Beijing to meet, but that person is not available for the time being, and he will talk about it when he comes back." β
"That's it, don't you have to say a word on the phone, do you still need to come in person?" Hua Jitian rolled his eyes.
"Okay, the main thing is that Zhilu Restaurant has a cooking exchange meeting, and I was invited by Wu Qi to come and have a look. "Luo Chuanshui and Wu Qi are also a pair of enemies, and they can be called a model of love and killing each other in the culinary industry.
"It turned out that it was also a good idea to find me. Hua Jitian smiled bitterly.
At this moment, Luo Chuanshui's mobile phone rang. Luo Chuanshui took it out and looked at it, a little surprised. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.