"It's so despicable, I actually did it first!" Chu Qi almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, and reconciled the flour with a "pop", his speed was very fast, and his pair of strong and powerful hands smashed on the dough, and the entire board trembled. Under his kneading, the dough twisted and deformed, and began to harden.

With a shock of one hand, the dough in his hand was thrown into the air, Chu Qi snorted coldly, and caught the dough with both hands, as if he was juggling, holding the dough and turning around.

"Good!" The stickiness swirls around with the dough, and it can't be practiced without a few years of hard work. The people around cheered even more, and the eyes were about to pop out.

It is worthy of coming out of the Chaoyang Sect, how long will it take to do this effort.

"It's over, what's going on with Xiaoice, didn't you play very well with that dough just now, how can you be like an old woman now, slowly, the flour of the kid on the other side is all reconciled, she is still going around in circles here." The louder the cheers on Chu Qi's side, the colder Lehi's heart became, and most people's eyes were attracted by Chu Qi, and no one paid attention to their side at all.

And now, Chu Qi was already preparing the side dishes to be used next, and Feng Qingge was still there turning the flour vigorously.

"Hmph, boy, just rely on your kung fu, let's go back and practice more." Glancing at Feng Qingge, Chu Qi smiled disdainfully, cleaned up all the seafood, removed the head and skin, cut off the roots of the lobster, and peeled off the shrimp meat inside. The neatly arranged side dishes are completely arranged, as if they were works of art.

His movements were very fast, his hands seemed to be phantoms, flashing by, and the people around him applauded, and their saliva flowed.

"Drink!" The next moment, Chu Qi turned around and walked to the side of the flour, his hands turned into two fists, and he slammed into the flour, and his five fingers were in the dough, as if he were tearing machines, and he pulled them violently to both sides. The five thick noodles appeared in his hands, and he didn't stop there, the long noodles were folded in half, and then pulled hard to turn into ten.

The dough was like paper in his hands, and every time he folded it, there was always half more. The slender noodles shook in the air, but in the blink of an eye, the noodles in his hands had become as thick as a little finger, and his hands shook, and as he continued to exchange, the thick noodles were only as thick as chopsticks, jumping in his hands.

If you have ever made noodles, you absolutely know that this kind of ramen is very difficult to make, once you have a lot of strength, the noodles in your hand will break at any time, and if you have less strength, it will cause the dough to be uneven, and the noodles pulled out will be of different thicknesses. But the noodles in Chu Qi's hand were different, each one was the same thickness, and with the shaking of his arm, it was like a skipping rope.

The boiling water at the beginning also boiled, he sneered, a noodle in his hand automatically fell off, and hit the plate on the side with a "pop", and the seafood inside fell into the pot, but none of them fell, which was extremely accurate. And the noodles in his hand continued to shake and thin.

The cold light in his eyes flickered, Chu Qi looked at the wind that was still moving in a circle, and the corners of his mouth hooked to both sides, although there was no time limit, but the person who ate the vegetables in advance had the opportunity to vote, and the dishes of the kid opposite came out a few minutes later, so he had more chances.

What's more, how many people are willing to eat that kind of noodle technique.

Hmph, compared to him, I can't do it!

"Xiaoice, my grandmother, how long do you have left, the other side is about to be made, I'm about to die." The cold sweat on his forehead kept dripping down, and Lehi wanted to die, staring at the slow Feng Qingge, I really wanted to go up now, and let the wind light song get the flour out at speed.

Chu Qi on the other side chose so many good things, and she only had a piece of pork belly and cabbage on her side, which was really ......

"Hu ......" just when Lehi was anxious, Feng Qingge was also better, and when she pulled out her hands, the dough on the board stuck to her hands like a paste, constantly stretching, and at the last moment, she couldn't stand such a pulling force, and returned to the dough with a "pop".

This...... What's going on? Lehi was completely stunned, but he didn't have time to care so much, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up, Xiaoice, what to do next, the other side is almost ready!" ”

Shaking his somewhat sore hands, Feng Qingge glanced at the steamer and whispered, "Help me burn the firewood, I want to steam the buns." ”

"Poof, it was steamed buns just now, how are you making buns now? Even if you make a golden bun, it can't be compared with the other one, he uses so many ingredients, you just ...... "What's more, buns are all over the street, who would spend this time here to eat?"

Feng Qingge didn't care about Li Hai, washed her hands, and then took out the cabbage, weighed the kitchen knife on the side, she took a deep breath of cold air, and slowly closed her eyes. At this moment, the people around her seemed to have disappeared, and she stood behind the board, the lines of the cabbage in front of her.

Slowly lifting the knife in his hand, the standing man did not move.

The person who finally waited for Feng Qingge to finish kneading the dough immediately stared at Feng Qingge, not knowing how she was going to start.

Just when everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, the wind sang lightly, and with a flick of the wrist, the cold and shining kitchen knife fell abruptly, and with a "snap", the cabbage on the board was divided into two pieces.

Quiet......

The people of the whole street fell silent, watching the movement of the wind and singing in a daze, but the next moment burst into laughter.

"I'll go, what's this, just cut it?"

"Cutting a cabbage has to be brewed, it's really!"

"Hahaha, with this little bit of technology, what is it better than, hurry up and go back to feeding, boy!"

How did you drop the chain at a critical time! Pressing his cheeks with both hands, Lehi jumped up directly, looking like he was going to die, he thought that Feng Qingge was going to start making a big move, but it turned out to be this knife, doesn't this fool people? At the very least, at least hold a kitchen knife and make a gesture!

Feng Qingge, who was standing, didn't hear the ridicule around her at all, she had completely immersed her consciousness in the cabbage at this moment, including every cell on it, she could clearly feel their existence, this knife was perfect, splitting this cabbage in two, without losing the deliciousness of the cabbage itself.

"Da da da ......" in the laughter, Feng Qingge's kitchen knife moved, quickly removed the cabbage head, the hand as if a harvester cut the cabbage, the right hand sank, casually pushed into the bamboo basket next to it, the cabbage that was cut into pieces scattered, like a sudden explosion of fireworks in the air, dazzling.

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