Wu Qifan's reason instantly attracted boos from the audience.

The host said: "It seems that our Mr. Wu is very confident, so I wish Mr. Wu here that he can make his wishes come true." ”

Wu Qifan sighed in a low voice and said, "This is true, no one believes it." ”

Everyone's eyes instantly looked at him.

"Well, why hasn't the microphone been turned off?"

The host gave him a blank look, thinking that you did it on purpose.

After Wu Qifan's uproar, the atmosphere became lively, and some people began to be interested in the game.

As the saying goes, it's not news that a dog bites a man, it's news that a dog bites a dog.

A group of chefs competes, and everyone doesn't care too much about the competition.

However, when there is a billionaire in this group of chefs who is not a chef and is worth hundreds of millions, then the curiosity of the news will be there.

The purpose of the chef competition is to select the master chef and to promote the chef's reputation.

With fame, the value of the chef will rise, and the hotel hires this kind of chef, which can not only promote it, but also achieve the purpose of making money.

In the past, the number of people who paid attention to the chef competition was not very high.

Although the organizers of the chef competition have also publicized it, ordinary people are not very concerned about this kind of competition, and they are not very interested.

Although the people regard food as their sky, when the price of this food is too far away from them, ordinary people will no longer pay attention to it.

I can't afford to eat, and I still let me watch, not let me add to the blockage.

Wu Qifan's identity has made the game a hot spot, and this guy has been an Internet celebrity himself for some time.

Live broadcast room and game industry, these two groups are the main force in China, including a large number of young people.

Now in the software industry, many people have also begun to pay attention to Wu Qifan, who can bring a lot of attention to the chef competition.

The organizers have decided that even if Wu Qifan is eliminated, he will be invited to participate in the final as a special guest.

The contest needs to make a dish that has been announced, a chocolate-based dessert.

Two servings of Chinese stir-fried dishes and one serving of Western pasta.

The purpose of the organizers is obvious, the chef must be both Chinese and Western food, this is an international competition, not only Chinese food.

In the back kitchen, a group of chefs were nervously preparing, only Wu Qifan took the chef who helped him get the live broadcast equipment, and leisurely introduced various ingredients and kitchen equipment to everyone.

Master Guo came in and looked at him, shook his head, and thought that Wu Qifan had given up the competition.

Chinese food, with his knife skills, and the creativity of the lotus root from the last competition, may be fine.

However, this time there was Western food, and he didn't think that an ordinary person without training would be able to cook Western food.

"Did this guy give up the game altogether?"

"You are in charge of other people's families, and their worth, even if you don't compete, it won't have any effect. ”

"You said that a good boss should not be a good boss, what to cook. If I were him, I would be a judge, how comfortable it would be. ”

"Maybe people have special hobbies, you don't see, he has been doing live broadcasts all the time. ”

While everyone was preparing, they were discussing Wu Qifan, and they didn't understand him very much.

"Mr. Wu, the game is about to start, are you ready?"

"Well, here we go. Let's go, let me show you what a master chef is. ”

"Haha, Brother Fan, don't brag, you're going to show your stuffing in a while. ”

"The anchor will definitely cook Chinese food, but I can't get enough of Western food. ”

"Whether Brother Fan will or not, I support Brother Fan. It's a pity that I didn't choose the judges, otherwise I would have given Brother Fan a full score. ”

"Yes, it's a pity I didn't choose either. ”

"I'm on the spot, and I'll give Brother Fan a perfect score in a while. ”

The chef brother holding the equipment looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, his expression was full of weirdness, thinking that this Mr. Wu has a lot of fans!

Walking to his stove, Wu Qifan picked up a knife casually, looked at the edge of the knife, and then checked all the kitchen utensils.

The two chefs who came over to help Wu Qifan wash the vegetables have already prepared Wu Qifan's ingredients.

"Mr. Wu, what should you do first?"

"Crystal Chocolate, go and help me get some ice cubes. ”

"Okay. ”

After the ice cube was moved, Wu Qifan picked up the knife, turned his head to the camera and said, "Everyone, next, don't blink, I will only perform once!"

Wu Qifan grabbed the ice cube out, and the knife in his hand moved instantly.

The two chefs who were helping and holding the equipment next to them were instantly stunned when they saw the knife in Wu Qifan's hand.

The afterimage that shone brightly and flashed by made them feel unreal.

The live broadcast room has exploded, and the audience watching the live broadcast has two eyes widened, staring at the mobile phone with a shocked face.

"Damn, what did I see!?"

"Afterimage, how fast this knife is wielded!"

"I'm afraid the anchor is not a chef, but a top knife player!"

"666, Brother Fan doesn't explain!"

"Hahaha, how do I feel, what Brother Fan said at the beginning is true. These guys should indeed be sad when they play with Van Ge. ”

Each ice cube, in Wu Qifan's hands, will be carved into the shape of a crystal for about ten seconds.

Moreover, with the carving, Wu Qifan's speed is getting faster and faster.

When the big screen of the live broadcast outside found out the situation on Wu Qifan's side, it was already two minutes later.

Then, the picture on the big screen never went to the other chefs.

Everyone stared at Wu Qifan in the picture, their expressions were a little incredulous, it was an ice cube, although it was only the size of two bottle caps, but the carving speed was too fast.

Ten minutes, a full ten minutes, Wu Qifan's speed did not slow down, on the contrary, because of his proficiency, he became even faster.

A group of people stared at the screen and watched the same picture for ten minutes, but they were not impatient, and they were still staring intently, just like they were afraid of missing the important picture.

Wu Qifan, who stopped, was covered in sweat, and the chef next to him hurriedly stepped forward to wipe his sweat.

Wu Qifan felt that his wrist was a little tired, if it wasn't for the basic boxing method, he would definitely not have been able to hold on for so long.

The chef over there had already put the crystal carved by Wu Qifan in the freezer to prevent it from melting.

After resting for two minutes, Wu Qifan stood up.

"How's it going, isn't it exciting?"

"It's so exciting!"

"Brother Fan, you are definitely a knife maker, not a chef. ”

"Anchor, I want to learn knife techniques from you. ”

"+1, I want to learn too, it's amazing. ”

"To watch this video, I squatted in the toilet for ten minutes. What should I do if my legs are numb and I can't stand up?"

"Keep squatting, anchor, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

"Brother Fan, I want to marry you!"

“……”

In these ten minutes, everyone who watched the live broadcast understood that what Wu Qifan began to say didn't seem to be a joke.

Just this knife work, the top masters can't do it, I'm afraid that no one can do it except him!

And those chefs who feel that their knife skills are good, at this time they bow their heads in shame, there is no comparison at all, not at the same level.

Wu Qifan started the next work, and the live broadcast staff outside switched the camera from Wu Qifan to other chefs, and the audience was suddenly unwilling.