"Do you really want to try?" Liu Xuemei didn't want Wu Tian to make a fool of himself in front of so many people. She was used to others laughing at her and fighting with her, but she didn't want others to laugh at Wu Tian for being a fool.

Wu Tianren is real, his heart is not bad, his personality is simple, he loves to be clean, he lives in the utility room, he touches the pane with his hand, there is no dust at all, and every floor tile on the ground is scrubbed clean and bright by Dasha. He forced Executive Chef Liu Dahong to apologize in public, and threatened Liu Dahong with murderous indignation, which is the backbone and courage of a real man.

Don't look at Wu Tian who is often stupid, in Liu Xuemei's eyes, Wu Tian is arrogant.

No one shall be proud, but he shall not be without pride.

Wu Tian nodded at Liu Xuemei. He turned on the mirror technique and glanced at the dozens of people in the kitchen, there were thirty-seven people who were looking forward to seeing his knife skills, these thirty-seven people, they had a good impression of Wu Tian, and they were also colleagues who provided him with the energy of popularity without a shadow. And there are eleven people who gloat and want to see his jokes, and these eleven people are also the ones who have no channels of popularity energy and are connected to his sea of consciousness. They had contempt for Wu Tian and hostility towards Liu Xuemei.

"Okay, let me show you the basics." Liu Xuemei handed her kitchen knife to Wu Tian.

Liu Xuemei's knife is a good knife that even Executive Chef Liu Dahong does not use, imported from Germany, with a slightly thicker blade and a sharp blade. This knife has competed with countless good knives, and it has never been curled. The competition of this knife is not to cut things faster, but to cut the blade at the blade, and whoever rolls the blade loses.

Cutting each other is the simplest and most exciting way to fight knives, and it is also the most popular.

Liu Xuemei's knife has cut the knives of many chefs, and has also been cut by other knives, although there have been several draws, but it is an indisputable fact that there is no curling blade.

This knife is also worth a lot of money, tens of thousands of yuan, and it was specially commissioned to be made in Germany. The size of the handle is made according to the size of Liu Xuemei's palm. A high-grade chef, he is very particular about the knives and pots he uses, everything is a good thing, there is a source, the price of a complete set of kitchenware alone is generally more than 100,000 yuan.

In principle, no one can touch a knife of a first-class knife maker except himself.

Liu Xuemei handed her knife to Wu Tian, and the animals in the entire chopping board department coaxed in unison. The dozen or so knives in the cutting board department are on the same front as Liu Xuemei, and they are all well-intentioned.

"Dasha, if you meet an anvil master with a taste of incense, you will get married." A knife worker deliberately said in a weird way, using the advertising slogan of a famous chef school on TV.

"Tut, no, Sister Xuemei gave her man to another man, tsk, is she going to make a fuss? Triangle is not such a script. ”

"Sister Xuemei, Huiren-Kidney Treasure, the knife is good, he is good, and I am good."

"Dasha, I warn you, Sister Xuemei is the goddess in my mind, a traditional beauty in the twenty-second century, and she has guarded me like a jade so far, you can only cut tofu, not eat tofu."

The livestock in the cutting board department coaxed together, and the animals in the stove head and the lotus department also coaxed up, and the kitchen suddenly felt hot. Liu Dahong, the big tiger of the hotel, has just been frustrated, he is particularly strong and fragile at the same time, today day, he has no face to come to the kitchen to inspect again, so everyone dares to make a fuss.

Wu Tian took the knife, and immediately a guy from the lotus department brought a piece of tofu. In just an instant, the cutting board was surrounded by water.

"Two more pieces of tofu!" Wu Tian said.

Immediately, a guy brought two more pieces of tofu.

"Two bowls of the same size."

Come on! Someone agreed, and two bowls were passed in.

"Three more long chopsticks, a basin filled with water."

Liu Xuemei couldn't help it, and reminded Wu Tian softly: "Dasha, what are you doing when you cut shredded tofu and ask for basin chopsticks?" She was afraid that she would be stupid, and in the end a big joke was spread. At this time, even He Changjiang, the boss of the stove, spoke: "Dasha, you are going to make a fuss like that, you just cut shredded tofu, don't use a cutting board, what are you doing with bowls, chopsticks and basins?" ”

Wu Tian was as calm and relaxed as he was: "Because I want to perform knife skills." ”

So, two long chopsticks and a basin filled with water were placed in front of Wu Tian.

Wu Tian said: "Sister Xuemei, I still have one more thing to confirm with you first. ”

"What's the matter?" Liu Xuemei asked worriedly. She was standing next to Wu Tian, and all the people from the three departments of the kitchen were gathered together, three layers inside and three layers outside, as well as the beauties from the food department who heard the coaxing in, and the guys from the water platform department, and the later people couldn't squeeze into the crowd, so they stood on the stool and stretched their necks. One hundred percent of the people took out their mobile phones, turned on the camera and video recording functions, and aimed at Wu Tian to shoot the whole process.

Wu Tian's set of things made everyone very curious and incomprehensible!

At this time, if Liu Xuemei wanted to stop Wu Tian from making a fool of himself, it was too late. The so-called arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent.

"Sister Xuemei, wait a minute, if my sword performance is indeed better than yours, you have to worship me as a teacher." Wu Tian said. Liu Xuemei was very good to him, and she liked him and loved him from the bottom of her heart, so Wu Tian decided to teach Liu Xuemei a real first-class knife technique in return.

"Dasha, as long as you are really better than me, I will worship you as a teacher." Liu Xuemei also has a very gentlemanly personality and said.

There was a coax, and everyone coaxed again.

Qingliang, who came to see the excitement when he heard the news, stood on the stool sourly and said, "If you want to know how to do the craft, sleep with the master." ”

There was an uproar, and everyone burst into laughter.

Wu Tian said solemnly: "Sister Xuemei, there is a rule for apprenticeship in my sect. ”

"What rules?"

"You have to beg me three times before I reluctantly agree to take you as an apprentice."

"Dasha, are you stupid again?" Liu Xuemei said.

"Sister Xuemei, it's not that I embarrass you, it's that my Chef Emperor Sect has this rule, wait a minute, you pretend to beg me, I naturally pretend to refuse you, so three times, I reluctantly agree to accept you as an apprentice."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, cut the tofu quickly, and if you rub it again, then you don't have to perform." Liu Xuemei shouted. She didn't want to see everyone appreciate Wu Tian's stupid and wonderful expression.

"Okay, let's start cutting tofu right away." Wu Tian said.

"Quiet, everyone is quiet, shredding tofu is not a joke, you need to be calm and steady, you can take photos and videos, but don't talk and coax." He Changjiang, the boss of the furnace head, stood up to preside over the order.

So the audience fell silent, and everyone's mobile phones were raised, and they were all aimed at Wu Tian.

What incredible moth will this stupid boy come out of later?

Everyone is looking forward to it!

Wu Tian put the two bowls into the basin, and the bowl floated on the water, and then he put three long chopsticks on the two bowls, as if he had built a chopstick bridge connecting the two bowls. In everyone's breathlessness, Wu Tian carefully and gently stacked the three pieces of tofu on the chopsticks.

The water in the basin is slightly rippling, and the chopsticks and bowls of tofu are gently shaking.

Wu Tian picked up the kitchen knife and said, "I'm going to cut the top piece of tofu into hair strands, and if the bottom two pieces of tofu are a little rotten, I will fail; If there is a little knife mark on the skin of the second piece of tofu below, I will be considered a failure; In the middle of cutting, chopsticks or bowls slide tofu and fall into the water, count me as a failure; If any tofu strand is thicker than a human hair, I'm a failure. ”