Shan Xiping also quickly put down the kitchen knife, and glanced at Feng Qingge coldly, can this treasure thing be compared to her?

Raising her head proudly, Shan Xiping sneered: "Thirty-two words, breaking my highest record." Wind Hunt Ice, don't tell me you're just skinning them. ”

"I don't even know what I've done, and it looks like you're going to have to keep training. However, there is no longer that chance. With a flick of his hands on the table, the two swirling halves of wood fell immediately. On the flat wood, the dense handwriting was exposed, which was not at all comparable to the thirty-two words in Shanxiping's hand.

"How is it possible, you cheat!" The moment she saw this wood, Shanxiping's face changed drastically, and she almost jumped up.

Feng Qingge tapped the table with one hand, and said lightly: "The kitchen knife in my hand, the wood here, aren't they all personally selected by you, you say that I cheat, are you saying that you yourself are an accomplice?"

"You!" Shan Xiping's face changed greatly, she had never heard of this kind of carving method, not to mention, even Uncle Lin could not carve so many words in such a short period of time.

The sound of "pop ......" applause came, and the dark figure in the backyard took light steps, and his eyes swept over a few people in the backyard, but it fell on Lin Yue who was standing at the door, and smiled lightly.

"His Royal Highness King Cen. Coming back to his senses, Wiener hurriedly pounced and reached out to hold Mu Cangyun's arm. The intimate appearance really looks like a couple.

Without pushing Wiener away, Mu Cangyun looked at the two pieces of wood on the table, even if it was him, I am afraid that he would not be able to carve these things in such a short time, his girl, it really surprised him.

"Feng Xunbing, this is the ......" Lin Yue's hands trembled, and his eyes were staring at the wood on the table, he clearly saw that the technique of rotating the wood, and the tip of the knife when it went in and out of the wood, could this be ......

"That's right, it's what all chefs dream of, second only to the three-in, three-out rotary sharpening method under the essence of rice grains. In a rotating manner, with the strength of the wrist, it is carved with a kitchen knife. Feng Qingge didn't hide anything, she also saw this kind of knife technique in cooking books.

However, she knows this thing herself, but it's not called a rotary sharpening knife method, but a carving technique carved out with a Xuanji knife, which is just a carving technique in the eighteen knives of the emperor. She doesn't usually use it much, but today she just used it casually.

"Sure enough, it's really the spinning knife method, Feng Xunbing, you, where did you learn it?" his heart trembled fiercely, Lin Yue suddenly panicked, this child's talent is above Moyang, such an excellent talent, her master is by no means simple.

Smiling indifferently, Feng Qingge said softly: "If you follow the book, you can too." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, Lin Yue knew that Feng Qingge was perfunctory to him, if this thing was really so easy to learn, he wouldn't be excited.

"However, this game is decided, and it seems that someone should fulfill his promise. With a turn of his gaze, Feng Qingge stared at the mountain stream beside him.

Shanxiping, who was still proud and complacent just now, was shouting vigorously, but now he didn't even dare to let out a fart, his whole face was red, and his hands were clenched tightly. Even she didn't expect that her unique carving was nothing in the eyes of Feng Qingge.

It turned out that on the day of the assessment, she had not revealed her true strength.

"What promise?" Lin Yue was slightly stunned, and when he saw the wood beside Shanxiping, his face couldn't help but darken, and he said angrily: "Ping'er, you are showing off with lettering again, your little trick is not enough at all! Originally, letting you enter the Jinluan Temple to study is already considered to give you face, but you have broken my promise to bring you in by comparing sword skills in private, and now leave the Jinluan Temple immediately!"

"Uncle Lin, I'm ......" Gritting her teeth, Shan Xiping didn't dare to pick her tendons at all, thinking of the crispness that Feng Qingge had just promised, she knew that she was fooled. No wonder Feng Qingge didn't resist at all, didn't refuse her challenge, it turned out that she still had such a hand.

On the contrary, Mu Cangyun was caught between these things, and he didn't know what happened to them, he stretched out his hand to pinch Wiener's little face, and he laughed softly: "Okay, don't quarrel yet, Chef Lin, the silver star next door is here to challenge, and is waiting outside, are you going to take a look, or are you going to take a look?"

Silver Star!

Lin Yue's face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to care about Shanxiping's affairs, so he took a step and rushed outside.

Feng Qingge was very casual, reached out and picked up the axe on the side, and when the knife fell, the wood with the inscription was also divided into several pieces in an instant, piled up on the ground. With that skillful technique, how could it be possible to chop out the firewood just now?

"It's so cool, huh...... I just went to a thatched house, you don't have to do this, right?" Looking at the blazing Shanxiping, Mo Qing hurriedly took his axe and slashed down at the wood, obviously, the uneven firewood was chopped by him.

Shanxi Ping was almost angry with Mo Qing, but the more calm Feng Qingge was, the more timid she became, she didn't know what she should do, she subconsciously clenched her hands, and she put her hands on the table suddenly.

"Touch!" The axe in his hand almost hit the pair of hands, Mo Qing hurriedly held down his axe, the cold sweat on his forehead fell, and he couldn't help wiping the sweat and said: "Miss Shan, what are you doing here, this is very dangerous, if I go down with this axe, your hands will be finished!"

"If you want to lose the bet, you can break my tendons!" plucked up her courage, Shanxiping gritted her teeth.

"Click!" The wood in his hand was divided into several pieces and fell to the ground, and Feng Qingge looked at Shan Xiping indifferently.

On the contrary, Wiener exclaimed, grabbed Shanxiping's arm, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing, Xiping, are you crazy! It's just a casual gamble, you really give it to her, you are a chef, my best friend, will I watch you be picked off by her!"

"Since you know that I am a chef, you should let me go! I can regret anything, but the challenge between chefs will never be!" "Even if she wants to abolish these hands, even if she can't become a star master or a top chef in her life, she has to fulfill her promise.

Be daring, even if you're a chef.

Glancing at Shanxiping in front of her, Feng Qingge held her arm, and the sharp axe swung slightly, and it was about to fall towards Shanxiping's wrist.

The goosebumps on Mo Qing's whole body were about to rise, and he hurriedly pressed the axe in the wind light singer and shouted: "Are you crazy, Feng Xunbing, Miss Shan has a scale no matter how much she messes around, you can't really cut off her hand!"

This book is derived from Kanshu.com