Slice off a part of the meat, the blade in her hand was deflected, and she just used the force of the back of the knife to smash it on the beef, and the light in her eyes swept away, Feng Qingge completely forgot about the people around her, her hands were like lightning, and she said coldly: "Purgatory Ninefold Hand!" ”

The kitchen knife in her hand flew out and landed steadily on the table, her hands were raised suddenly, and then quickly fell on the meat, like raindrops, tearing open on the beef, completely peeling off the beef tendons, and using only the meat.

The fierce moves fell, all of which were mainly beaten, but not as random as what he did, every move fell, all in order, the beef in front of her was completely broken, she slapped the board with one hand, and let the condiments around her fly in the air.

Time seemed to stand still, she slowly closed her eyes, the familiar fragrance on the tip of her nose came out, she didn't need to look at it, she already knew the condiments she needed. Grab the soup spoon with your right hand and swing it forward, perfectly catching the chopped green onions, ginger and garlic you need.

Suddenly opened her eyes, Feng Qingge added the condiments in the soup spoon to the beef, grabbed the egg on the side, pinched it gently, the egg white fell, she quickly kneaded the beef in her hand, reached out and twisted it, and the dough had appeared in her hand.

Her fat hand is like a machine, gently pinched, the dough has appeared, no need to use other props, her left hand pinched out a ball of meatballs, towards the dough, she pressed her five fingers, the perfect dumpling has appeared, homeopathic throwing, the freshly made dumplings, accurately fell into the hot pot, did not splash a little soup.

How can such a perfect technique be possible for an ordinary chef to do?

"Master Bu, do it." With both hands paused, Feng Qingge stopped, looked at the dumplings that had been placed in the pot, and gave the last ingredients to Bu Jinyu. The dumplings that were put in first were cooked, so she picked up her chopsticks and headed them into the hot pot.

Under the action of the charcoal fire, the rich aroma of hot pot came out, which caused a group of people downstairs to almost riot, and they couldn't wait to rush up to see what delicious food was being made on it. It's just that His Royal Highness the Second Prince, Murong Mo, is also there, and they don't dare to break in rashly.

"Eh, Sister Tangyuan, give me one, your subordinates are merciful!" Zheng Zixu couldn't help it, and hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched them into the hot pot. It's a pity that her speed is not as fast as Feng Qingge, and this hand went down, and she didn't catch anything, and she was eaten by Feng Qingge alone.

"When it snows, you should eat hot pot." Exhaling a breath of hot air, Feng Qingge laughed softly and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

He Wei's face had already changed greatly, he never thought that such an obese woman would have such skilled skills. The cold sweat on his forehead kept falling, and He Wei gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?" ”

"Who I am and what does it have to do with you, do I need your permission to come here to eat hot pot?" Feng Qingge laughed coldly.

Bu Jinyu had also wrapped all the dumplings and put them on Feng Qingge's table. Maybe he knows that ordinary dumplings are not suitable for cooking in such a pot, so the dumplings he kneaded according to Feng Qingge are mainly thick skin, so that they can be cooked, the outer skin is not broken, and the meat inside will naturally not roll out, losing its own taste.

"The children can be taught!" The joy in his eyes was revealed, and Feng Qingge hurriedly poured all the dumplings.

Murong Mo had a cold face and explained, "Master He, she is the eldest lady of the Feng family, a waste fool. ”

"Fools know this?" glaring at Murong Mo fiercely, He Wei said coldly: "I lost." ”

"I know, but what does it have to do with me, you should ask Master Bu. You just said that if Master Bu loses, you will slaughter his right hand. Now you've lost, Master Bu, what do you say you should do? Haha smiled, Feng Qingge leaned back in the chair, raised his eyebrows and said.

She gave Bu Jinyu this opportunity and asked him to decide for himself whether to cut off the path of a chef.

However, Bu Jinyu just smiled indifferently, shook his head and said, "It's all up to Miss Feng." I'm not interested in this reward or punishment in the first place, your cooking skills are above ours, and it's up to you to decide. ”

"Isn't it?" As if hearing the most exaggerated thing, Zheng Zixu's eyes widened, and his whole jaw was about to fall to the ground. This Tangyuan sister is really a treasure, breaking so many rules of Master Bu in a row.

You must know that the kitchen knife worn by Master Bu is not allowed to be touched by anyone. Today, he lent it to Feng Qingge, and he also used honorific titles, Cuiwei Gebu's cooking skills had already been recognized by Yunguo, but it was really incredible to say that Feng Qingge's strength was above them.

Dragging his jaw with one hand, Feng Qingge pouted, glanced at He Wei's hands, pointed to the hot pot in front of him and smiled: "I heard that you eat everything with your hands, just right, let's eat hot pot today." Without using star power, you eat the hot pot with your hands, otherwise, go out with your second prince and kiss a stick of incense together on the street, seeing that he protects you so much, I know that your relationship is not ordinary. ”

Burst!

Zheng Zixu, who had not yet sat down, almost sat on the ground, what did the five big and three thick do, he wanted to go out with the second prince Murong Mo, who was also a man, and kiss him on the street! I'll go! Zheng Zixu only felt that his head was about to explode, and even the eyes that looked at Feng Qingge became afraid.

The hot pot was bubbling, and the temperature was very hot.

He Wei's face was bruised for a while, and if he didn't use star power to protect his hands, if he put these hands into the pot, he would definitely be burned! And the chef, the most important thing is his hands, he can protect his hands, even if they go out and run naked, let alone just kiss them.

Facing He Wei's eyes, Murong Mo's whole body sank, and he couldn't help but tremble: "Master He, what are you going to do, I can tell you, I am His Royal Highness the Second Prince of Yun Kingdom!" Aren't you very powerful, it's just a hot pot, you just put your hand down...... Wow......"

Without waiting for Murong Mo to finish speaking, He Wei grabbed Murong Mo, hugged Murong Mo in the way of a princess, and strode towards the street.

"It's really true!" Zheng Zixu got up and hurriedly leaned over to the windowsill to look at His Excellency Cuiwei, but when he saw that he grabbed Murong Mo, he couldn't help but say anything, and kissed Murong Mo's lips directly, and the sudden appearance of this scene made the people on the street even more stunned.

"Mommy, what's going on, in broad daylight, don't these two people know how to pay attention to their image?"

"Oh my God, it's two men, this is so familiar...... This, isn't this His Royal Highness the Second Prince! ”

"What, His Royal Highness the Second Prince likes men, and he kisses a man on the street, would he rather do it?"

For a while, the people in the whole capital were boiling, and from then on, Murong Mo's eyes were strange.

"Hahaha......" Holding his stomach, Zheng Zixu couldn't help laughing and said: "Finally raised my eyebrows, every time I see this kid dancing in front of us, I don't have much chance to clean him up, and now that it has been rectified, I feel much more relieved." ”

This book was first published in Reading Rim