Chapter 142: Gift of the Knife

"Uh, that's embarrassing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Liu Mang's expression was a little cowardly, Jing Tianye's current appearance, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he was surrendering.

"Take it, if you don't take it, it's an insult to him. In Dongying, this is the greatest respect that a professional craftsman has for others. Li Ruonan explained.

"Okay. Liu Mang nodded, took the knife in Inoueno's hand, and played with it in his hand.

Not to mention, Inoueno's knife is really good, the blade is narrow and long, the length is appropriate, and the sharpness is comparable to the Damascus knife given by Li Ruonan.

The main thing is that the handle of this knife seems to have been specially designed to be very comfortable to hold, especially for fine processing of smaller fish and shells.

"Liu Mangjun, do you want to have another fight?"

"How can it be compared?" asked Liu Mang indifferently.

"Well, let's make another dish, you make another dish, and compete with each other again?"

"Yes. ”

"But it's not fun to just talk, why don't we have some fun?" said Muraya Futaka tentatively.

"What color head?" Liu Mang was overjoyed, and it seemed that the fox's tail was exposed.

"I have a piece of American artist Pietro in my collection, and I use it as a bet, if you win, the painting is yours, and if you lose, you'll have to work in my kitchen for a week, what do you think?"

"Not interested. Liu Mang simply refused.

What artist's paintings? I didn't even say the name. Is this also a lottery head?

"Then what is Liu Mangjun interested in?"

"I'm only interested in "Jinling Recipes", I don't know if Mr. Erxiong dares to come out and compare?" Liu Mang said with a smile.

"This... This..."Muraya Jio had a look of embarrassment on his face, but in fact, his heart was already happy.

Things have already moved in his favor, and what he is waiting for is Liu Mang's words.

"I can take it out, but what kind of reciprocal bet can Liu Mangjun come up with?" Muraya Jixiong pretended to think for a moment, and then asked.

"It's very simple, don't you fancy my secret recipe for tetrodotoxin? ”

"Really, I'm very willing, but how can I tell the truth from the fake? Liu Mangjun, I still have to be cautious and careful about such an important thing. ”

"Of course, I'm worried that the recipe you've given me isn't true. So I'll give you a satisfactory answer. ”

"Please rest assured that the recipe is absolutely true, and you can inspect the goods on site. But we also have to distinguish between the real and the fake. ”

"There is another question, this is your territory, how do you ensure the fairness of this gambling fight? You know, a dish depends on people to taste, there seems to be no trustworthy judges here, right?"

"Liu Mangjun, I have a way to guarantee the absolute fairness of this gambling contract, but I'm afraid you don't want to gamble. ”

"Oh, how can you guarantee it?" asked Liu Mang curiously.

"This time, we don't bet on the quality of the food, but on the skill of cooking, as long as my chef finishes a dish, you try to make it, even if you win. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's that simple!"

Liu Mang pondered, what kind of trick did this village house Hachiro set for him? Why did he look like he was afraid that he wouldn't gamble?

"Liu Mangjun, are you still gambling?"

"Why not?"

"Okay, let's verify the authenticity of the other party's things first. ”

Hachiro Muraya clapped his hands, and soon a maid came over with a red lacquered wooden box.

"Look! This is our family recipe, which has been preserved for more than 300 years. ”

When the lid of the wooden box was lifted, there were several pieces of antique paper with small characters densely written on them.

Hachiro Muraya carefully took out one of them and sent it to Liu Mang: "Look! ”

Liu Mang took it and looked at it, pretending to watch carefully, but in fact, he was already connected with space in his mind.

"Xiaobao, is this recipe real?"

"That's right, it's true, it's also true in the box, it's indeed a recipe for space bounty. ”

"Alright!" Liu Mang relieved himself and put the recipe back in the box.

"Liu Mangjun, what about you, I want to see your secret recipe for neutralizing toxins. ”

"How do you think of this? As soon as my formula comes out, don't you know, then do you still need to gamble? Don't worry, we Chinese are the most honest and will not rely on the debt." ”

"No, I can't take such a risk, I have to verify the authenticity of the secret recipe. ”

"Well, I'll have the ingredients for cooking puffer fish with me, and I can write down the names of the poisonous mushrooms on the recipe, and your chef can do it first. But I'll have to add the ingredients and I'll tell you when I lose. ”

"Yes!" Muraya thought about it for a moment, then agreed.

If he only kept the same, even if Liu Mang didn't give it in the end, he could slowly study it.

When Liu Mang arrived, he prepared the poisonous mushrooms for cooking puffer fish, and he kept the main ones and took out the rest.

He is not afraid of the trickery of the two heroes of the village house, because without this main mushroom, the toxin of the whole puffer fish cannot be neutralized at all, and it will become extremely poisonous.

And the mushroom he left behind is very remote, and Muraya Jio can't even think of it even if he wants to break his head.

Seeing Liu Mang take out the poisonous mushrooms, Jiro Ida immediately took it, first took pictures of the mushrooms with a camera, then cleaned them, and then grabbed a wild puffer fish from the tank and began to cook them.

"Liu Mangjun, can I put this mushroom in?"

The fugu is cut into small pieces by Jiro Ida and boiled in a small pot with the eyes and roe.

"You can put it away. Liu Mang nodded, walked over, took out the remaining mushroom from his trouser pocket, crumpled it in his palm, and then threw it into the pot and stirred.

Soon, the puffer fish cooked according to Liu Mang's secret recipe was served on a plate and served to everyone.

"Please, Your Excellency Erxiong!" Liu Mang said with a smile.

Muraya Jio picked up a piece of chopsticks, looked left and right, and fell into hesitation: "You can taste it first, Yamano-kun." ”

"Okay!" Hachiro Yamano replied, picking up a piece of pork meat, equally hesitating.

"Hah, why are you Dongying people so afraid of death? What are you talking about bushido?"

Five-eyed sneered, picked up a piece of pork meat with chopsticks, and without thinking about it, he threw it into his mouth and ate it.

Seeing that Goyan was fine after eating this puffer fish, Muraya Jixiong picked up a piece of pork meat and took a small bite.

As soon as the puffer fish entered the mouth, Muraya Futao's eyes widened, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly with the delicious taste that poured in his mouth like a tide.

"Get it! You must get this secret recipe! It's the hope of the rise of village house cooking!" Muraya roared in his heart.