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"Of course it's pasta, I'm not good at other aspects, of course I'm better at the competition than myself!" Chen Zizhai gritted his toothpick and said with a smile.

"Why should I listen to you?" Zhang Xiao glanced at Chen Zizhai with disdain, and especially wanted to pull out the toothpick in Chen Zizhai's mouth, and then fold it into two pieces and throw it into the trash.

"Two bosses, do you think it's better than pasta?" Chen Zizhai looked at Chang Xiao and Wu Meng, and asked easily.

"Since you're good at pasta, it's better than pasta. Wu Meng said lightly.

Chen Zizhai smiled proudly at Zhang Xiao, he had already investigated, you kid can't run properly, Zhang Xiao saw Chen Zizhai's smile, and naturally understood what he was thinking, but it was a pity that even if he knew Chen Zizhai's thoughts, it was useless, after all, the ending was already doomed.

"Little Brother Chen, it's not impossible for you to compare pasta, but at least you have to be fair, you can't use your special flour, otherwise, if you use it, you have to give me a copy!" Zhang Xiao said with a smile, not taking such a thing as a face to heart at all.

"No, this time it's better to use ordinary flour, see who has the best craftsmanship, use my special flour, that's too boring!" Chen Zizhai blinked, the toothpick at the corner of his mouth moved, looking very relaxed and comfortable, and of course, there was absolute confidence on the outside, he believed that he would definitely win this time!

"Or your knife-cut noodles?" Zhang Xiao said with a grin.

"Confidential!" Chen Zizhai said mysteriously.

"It's still a secret, but no matter what you do, you're going to lose!" Zhang Xiao said confidently.

"Then let's ride a donkey and read the record book, let's see!"

"Let's get started!"

The two pots of dough that had already been made were placed on the two noodle tables, Chen Zizhai and Zhang Xiao's eyes couldn't help but look at each other, and there were faint sparks bursting out, which showed that the hearts of the two were full of fighting spirit.

Chang Xiao and Wu Meng on the sofa glanced at each other, their eyes were full of interest, the fighting spirit of these two people was exactly what they wanted to see, and the next game might be even more exciting.

"Let's start!" Wu Meng said lightly.

"Okay!" Chen Zizhai and Zhang Xiao nodded.

Chen Zizhai and Zhang Xiao both moved their hands at the same time, Chen Zizhai skillfully kneaded the dough, sometimes with the palm, sometimes with the fist, but whether it is with the palm of the hand, or with the fist, it always gives people a very natural feeling, with the flow of time, the frequency of Chen Zizhai's hand movements is getting faster and faster, and gradually turns into a phantom posture, and it has become pleasing to the eye.

Compared with Chen Zizhai's natural nature, Zhang Xiao's movements are extremely rough, with a fist the size of a sandbag, smashing the dough desperately, every time the fist falls, the dough will be greatly deformed, but Zhang Xiao still keeps smashing, until the whole dough is deformed to the point of miserable, Zhang Xiao did not stop.

After Chen Zizhai's dazzling and wonderful movements, the dough on the noodle table also turned into a round shape, which looked extremely round and without the slightest flaw, and on the other side, Chang Xiao was a little afraid to look at it, with potholes and scars everywhere, which was simply miserable.

Chang Xiao looked at the dough on the two tables, and then looked at the owner of the table, what kind of dough there is, what kind of owner there is!

This first basic process is finally completed, and the next process is the real attraction.

Chen Zizhai worked his wrist to stretch the dough evenly, and then continued to extend the dough at a fast speed, and then folded back, extended, folded back, these two simple actions were constantly repeated, but watching Chen Zizhai do these two actions was not the slightest boredom, Chen Zizhai had slender fingers on both hands, and he was doing elegant movements flexibly, which looked like a beautiful dance.

In Chen Zizhai's hands, the dough gradually became thinner and thinner, and finally became twice as thin as the thin thread, which was already very close to the fineness of the hair.

Chen Zizhai's hands suddenly pulled out, and the noodles as thin as hair slowly fell from the air, he took the time to look at Zhang Xiao at the moment, and happened to see the miserable dough on Zhang Xiao's noodle case, he was a little embarrassed to continue looking, this dough is too sinful, right?!

Zhang Xiao glanced at Chen Zizhai obliquely, stretched out his hand and slapped the noodle case fiercely, bang, the whole panel trembled slightly, the dough couldn't help jumping the noodle case, the flour also jumped up, and the rolling pin in Zhang Xiao's hand couldn't help but jump up, and Zhang Xiao took advantage of the situation to grab the rolling pin and play a little handsome.

Zhang Xiao held the rolling pin in his hand, pressed it down hard, deeply embedded in the dough, used both hands hard, up and down, quickly rolled back and forth several times, a round cake with uniform thickness suddenly appeared on the noodle table, Zhang Xiao casually put the rolling pin aside, looked at the round cake in front of him, and was quite satisfied, it was too easy.

Zhang Xiao picked up the kitchen knife at hand, his fingers crossed the blade of the kitchen knife, and it was very sharp, Zhang Xiao smiled slightly, and slapped the noodle case again, the materials prepared by Chen Zizhai for Zhang Xiao flew up one after another, and then I saw a cold light suddenly appear on the body of all the ingredients, and when the ingredients fell on the noodle again, it had become an even small dot sprinkled on the rolled dough.

The kitchen knife waved again, only to see a few beautiful arcs crossed, a round cake was instantly divided into more than ten pieces, the kitchen knife gently clicked, and finally only five pieces of bread stayed on the table, each piece of bread is composed of four layers, basically all the processes have been completed.

Chen Zizhai saw that Zhang Xiao had completed most of the work, he spit out the toothpick in his mouth lightly, and the toothpick crossed a wonderful arc and accurately entered the trash can, and the movements in his hand also stopped in time, and the soup of the noodles was also adjusted, and the speed of the two was almost comparable.

"Zhang Da flickered, this time I'm faster!" Chen Zizhai smiled proudly, put the rolled noodles, or, to be precise, the noodles, into the hot water and slid them through like a dragonfly, and then evenly placed all the noodles in five bowls.

After that, the prepared soup is brought to the bowl, also put it in boiling water for a few minutes, and then take it out from the hot water, at this time, a fragrant taste floats out of the bowl leisurely, Chen Zizhai picked up the soup spoon, and chicly picked out all the soup in the bowl, crossed a perfect arc in the air, and divided it equally in each bowl of noodles.

"It's very dazzling, but the speed is fast and the movements are beautiful, but it doesn't necessarily mean the final victory?" Zhang Xiao said playfully as he looked at the five bowls of steaming and attractive aromas.