Chapter 812: The Collapsed Chef
The middle-aged fat man's face was full of astonishment, and he raised the knife and put it in the sun, and the dark blade of the knife faintly appeared dark red in the sunlight, with a layer of hazy red light.
"Good knives!"
The middle-aged fat man looked intoxicated, and then once again carried the knife to the prey on the board and slaughtered it!
"Bell!"
"Click!"
The middle-aged fat man took a deep breath, and the blade fell, as fast as a shock!
The razor-sharp blade collides with the fingers of the prey, like slashing at the hardest object in the world!
There was a loud noise!
The blade trembled violently, and it came out of the middle-aged fat man's hand directly, and the blade sank into the solid ground.
"Whew!"
The middle-aged fat man cried in a shocking voice, as if the whole kitchen was trembling.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the middle-aged fat man's wrist was red and swollen, and it was a dislocated wrist!
"How is that possible!"
The middle-aged fat man's painful face was a little incredulous, but he had just seen the sharpness of this knife, but now he only left a white mark on the finger of this prey!
"What's going on?"
Such a big movement here naturally attracted the attention of the rest of the chefs, and then several chefs came over with doubts on their faces and asked.
"It's okay, you go about your business. ”
The middle-aged fat man's face was gloomy, he didn't believe in this evil, turned around and changed his hand to lift the knife that had sunk into the ground, and waved his hand.
A few of the cooks stopped and went back to their own business, the restaurant was doing a brisk business, but there was not much time for the cooks to rest.
"Ding!"
The middle-aged fat man took out the knife he used before, and collided with the current dark red knife, without the slightest resistance, and a silver-white knife covered with patterns broke from it.
Raising the reddened knife in black, the middle-aged fat man did not find a single notch in the blade.
"Bell!"
The middle-aged fat man, who was a little unconvinced, slashed at the fingers of the prey on the board again.
This time I learned the lesson of the last time, and the middle-aged fat man used less force.
But the shock still made my palms numb.
Look again, well, this time not even the white marks remained!
The middle-aged fat man was a little skeptical about life, and he couldn't understand why this prey was so hard!
"I don't believe it!"
The middle-aged fat man has some tendons, coupled with a strong curiosity, the middle-aged fat man has to cut open this prey at this time!
"Dingding!"
A knife slashed at the prey's fingers, each in the same place, and the sound of clanging was constantly heard in the kitchen.
Half an hour later, everyone in the kitchen stopped what they were doing and looked at the middle-aged fat man in amazement.
At this time, the middle-aged fat man's eyes were red, and there was a spirit called persistence in his eyes.
As if he had a grudge against his father against the prey on this board, he slashed down with a knife, and the rest of the people were terrified!
I'm afraid that this middle-aged fat man will have a knife at himself if one of the tendons is wrong.
"It's over, it's over, Brother Shi is crazy!"
"What happened, right?"
A group of cooks were watching, whispering and talking.
"What's going on, why hasn't the Bazhen soup I wanted come yet?"
"yes, it's so unusual, why didn't the blood clam I wanted come up!"
A group of guests in the restaurant complained, and soon many customers were dissatisfied.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, everyone wait, it's coming up soon, and today's consumption will be one less second-grade blood source stone. ”
Don't look at the single steward who is strict internally, but for the guests, it is a grandson, especially under the fault of the restaurant, even more so.
Otherwise, if you hurt the guests, you don't need the guests to come forward, and even the big people behind the restaurant will not let go of the single manager.
"It's so unbelievable, made me wait so long!"
"Do I seem to be the one who lacks that second-level blood source stone?!"
A group of guests complained, but seeing that the single manager had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, it was not so noisy.
At this time, the single steward had a gloomy face, and he was furious, and walked towards the kitchen!
"What a bold man, the older he gets, the more unpleasant he becomes!
The single steward scolded fiercely, and pushed open the kitchen door with a clatter.
"What are you doing? The guests have been waiting for a long time! Don't you want any more wages!"
The single manager scolded loudly, and when he saw a group of people gathered around, he suddenly became angry.
A group of cooks were shocked and hurried back to their places, and none of them dared to speak up.
The single manager was still not satisfied, and kept chattering and scolding.
Maybe he was tired of scolding, or maybe he felt bored, so he stopped and turned around and walked towards the middle-aged fat man.
"Dingding!"
"It doesn't make sense, how can it be so hard. ”
The middle-aged fat man's eyes were red, and he muttered to himself, and the whole person was like a demon.
"Then who's who, who's going to let you cook for me!"
Ten meters away, the single manager was already screaming.
"I asked you to cook for me, what the hell are you doing!"
The single manager stepped forward to take a look and scolded, what is this idiot doing? Carrying something like a knife at his prey for a while, but seeing that the single manager was furious, are you kidding me?
I haven't even peeled off the skin for a long time, and I let the fat man test whether this thing can be eaten for himself, but now I take a knife and tickle this prey?
The person in charge can see clearly, this knife looks fierce, but when it falls on this prey, it doesn't even break the skin!
Alone the incident went crazy, pointing at the middle-aged fat man and scolding non-stop.
"Brother Shi is unlucky now!"
"Yes, Brother Shi is too stubborn, it's okay to admit your mistake. ”
A group of chefs looked at the furious single manager and cast sympathetic glances at the middle-aged fat man.
The person in charge was there scolding non-stop, and when he saw that the middle-aged fat man ignored him, he was even more angry, and he raised his hand and was ready to slap him!
"Poof!"
"Ahh
A dark red knife light flashed, fast and ruthless, and directly cut off the palm of the single manager!
Shan Guan was stunned for a moment in advance, and then he felt what was happening, his right hand was broken at the wrist, a large stream of blood flowed, and a scream like killing a pig sounded.
"Hohoo!"
Before many chefs could react to this series of shocks, another scalp-numbing knife flashed, and the sound of the single manager's screaming came to an abrupt end, with one hand on his neck, and a strange cry came out of his mouth.
"It's over! It's over!
"Don't go over, don't go over, this guy Shi Hu is crazy, run!"
A group of chefs turned pale with fright, and they all exclaimed, and a few people wanted to rush in the direction of Shi Hu, but they were stopped by the rest of the chefs, and then a group of chefs ran out of the kitchen.
"Why can't you cut it!
Shi Hu seemed to have swatted an annoying fly to death, and he didn't pay any attention at all, at this moment Shi Hu slashed out again, and when he saw that there was still no change, Shi Hu collapsed, threw the knife away, and put his hands into the hair and scratched his head vigorously.
"What is this place? Huh? Fingers hurt a little. ”
A voice sounded, making Shi Hu, who was paralyzed on the ground, stunned, and hurriedly got up and looked at the board.