Chapter 17 Knife Skill Competition

Sure enough, Bu Jinyu's face changed greatly, and he looked up at He Wei in shock, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Little ruffian, are you hungry? Do you want to eat hot pot? Feng Xiaoxiao tilted his head to look at Zheng Zixu, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

This fat sister, is it ...... Seeing the light that flashed in Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes, Zheng Zixu's eyebrows fluttered, and he was the favorite to sabotage, and he remembered what Feng Xiaoxiao said at the moment. The two people on the opposite side completely ignored them, and Zheng Zixu swaggered down.

"Than what?" After being silent for a long time, Bu Jinyu asked coldly.

This time, the shopkeeper was not convinced, and hurriedly pulled Bu Jinyu and shouted: "You are crazy, what is it better than, if you lose, who will be the chef of our Cuiwei Pavilion!" Waste your right hand, you are not even as good as a side dish, where can I find such a cheap chef as you, your mother doesn't want it? ”

"Shopkeeper, I have confidence in myself, I won't let you down, and I will never let him succeed, let's say, better than what?" Frowning coldly, Bu Jinyu took a step forward and straightened his back.

He Wei looked at He Wei opposite with firm eyes, and the hot blood in his body was stimulated again. As a chef, he had already endured too much condemnation under such oppression, and the uneasiness of his conscience had him on the verge of collapse. He knew it shouldn't be like this, but he had no choice but to do it.

And now, he can't abandon the self-esteem that a chef should have, and as a qualified chef, he should accept the challenges of his own kind of chefs, rather than reject them. It's exactly like the challenge between star masters, and you can't refuse it!

He Wei snorted disdainfully: "Boy, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue when the wind is strong?" ”

"When the wind is strong, will your tongue flash?" It seems that he has encountered a very difficult topic, Ying Lingfei frowned, and looked at Feng Xiaoxiao with some confusion.

Burst!

This wood iceberg face, can't you hear what is suggesting that Bu Jinyu is talking big!

"Whether you flash your tongue or not, only you know. Say, we're better than what. Bu Jinyu smiled coldly and stood with his hands in his hands.

The essence light in front of him flickered, He Wei clenched his fists, his muscles shook, and he grinned: "As far as I know, the step master of Cuiwei Pavilion is proficient in knife carving, good at making pasta, and is even more unique in dumplings." We played three games and won two. Knife work, pasta, dumplings, what do you think? ”

"Eh, Master He, what are you doing here, you are better at it than him, why don't you choose what you are good at, the chance of winning will be much greater!" With his eyes widened, Murong Mo almost bounced, and scratched his ears and cheeks, eager to veto this decision immediately.

It's just that He Wei ignored him at all, his tall body took a step forward, and said with a cold smile: "Bu Jinyu, do you dare to accept it?" ”

"Dare, I accept your challenge!" Bu Jinyu stood up with his head held high, and the sparks in his eyes erupted!

Clapping his hands, the guard at the door quickly took out the prepared ingredients, the first knife work can be done in this small room, very simple ingredients, just a white radish, the thickness of an arm.

The smaller the thing, the more the carving tests the technique, as a chef, when you reach the peak, you can paint and engrave on the rice grains, but unfortunately on the Xingyue Continent, this is just a legend.

"A stick of incense time, see who carves well!" He Wei laughed coldly.

"Well, please." Bu Jinyu made a gesture of please coldly, weighing the white radish in his hand.

Oh? Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Bu Jinyu with interest, his fingers were slightly touching the white radish, and he didn't start carving in a hurry, on the contrary, He Wei on the opposite side took out the kitchen knife, and his right hand danced quickly, and the layers of white sand quickly fell off.

Feeling, for the chef is a very important thing, even the feeling has been rushed, no understanding of what is the real knife carving. The corners of his mouth rose upward, and Feng Xiaoxiao admired Bu Jinyu very much.

On the contrary, Mu Cangyun, who was sitting on the side, looked at this chubby girl, and the fat on her body fluctuated with her love, but she didn't care at all, her eyes had already been attached to the two people in front of her, muttering with interest.

Could it be that this girl still understands things in the culinary world?

The corners of his mouth hooked upward, Mu Cangyun turned his head, but saw Zheng Zixu holding a large number of things, tiptoeing in through the side door.

"What are you doing here?"

"Make hot pot!"

“……”

Hmph, stinky boy, compared to me, half of the time for a stick of incense has passed, and no matter how you carve it, it will be too late. Glancing at the incense, He Wei smiled coldly. His right hand was like lightning, slicing on the white radish, and it was really faster than the sword light.

Sharpen it, boy, you're going to lose! Murong Mo smiled proudly, he had already made a move before the ingredients were taken out. Even if Bu Jinyu has great ability, it is impossible to carve anything good!

"Brush!" At the next moment, the person who stood still raised his right hand, and the knife fell in his hand, only to see the white radish in his hand spinning, and the blade twisted on the white radish, like a sensitive little snake, but his carving method was not very gorgeous, relatively speaking, it was very simple, and there was no trace of any change even in the place where it was cut.

I see! Her eyes lit up, Feng Xiaoxiao admired Bu Jinyu even more, she already knew what Bu Jinyu wanted to carve.

"It's time, it's time!" Murong Mo blew on the incense, and when he saw that the incense was burning, he turned to look at the two.

At the same time, Bu Jinyu and He Wei stopped, and the kitchen knives in their hands were withdrawn one after another, and the things presented in their hands were revealed.

But seeing that the image of a jade Buddha in his hand was standing, he used the big head of the white radish as a lotus throne, carved a lifelike, blooming lotus flower, and on this throne, the standing man was half-naked, holding the white jade bottle and leaning out, like a person flying to the sky, it was really wonderful.

"High, high." Even the shopkeeper who was standing couldn't help but be stunned, and was shocked by the knife work in this hand.

Murong Mo clapped his hands again and again, and when he turned his head to look at Bu Jinyu's hand, he almost burst out laughing, covering his stomach, and laughing: "Haha, what are you carving, white radish, laugh at me, just this thing, you dare to call yourself a sword god." ”

Bu Jinyu didn't speak, the white radish in his hand was still the same, not even the slag that was cut off, it was just a whole white radish.

"Can you sue me, you are a carved white radish, hahaha, it is really lifelike." Holding back a smile, Murong Mo patted the table and mocked.

It's just that Bu Jinyu's face is still the same, staring at the person opposite coldly, and said in a deep voice: "The layman never knows what we did, what is it, you lost." ”

"With the white radish in your hand?" He Wei smiled coldly, he really didn't see any difference in this white radish, he even wondered, Bu Jinyu didn't use the knife on this radish just now, just casually danced a few times.

Feng Xiaoxiao laughed, supported his fat cheeks with one hand, let Zheng Zixu place the ingredients, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Even Master Bu doesn't know what the ingredients have done, and you are nothing more than that, you haven't even entered the chef's door, so you are in a hurry to challenge the master." ”

"Dead fatty, what nonsense are you talking about!" He Wei's face sank, and he quickly turned his head to look at Feng Xiaoxiao.

As for Bu Jinyu, he glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao suspiciously, bowed his head slightly, and showed a shallow smile, but he didn't expect to be seen by a girl what he did, what was on the other side, it was really nothing.

"If you don't believe me, you can poke the radish in Master Bu's hand. But hold your head so that you don't fall to the ground in surprise. Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, and didn't care, seeing that Zheng Zixu had already placed things, her fat body blocked the table, and began to busy her hot pot.

Poke it out......

He Wei was stunned, but he still stepped forward with curiosity, and carefully looked at the white radish in Bu Jinyu's hand, he couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously stretched out his hand and poked at the white radish lightly.

"Master He, don't be fooled, what good ...... can he produce" The latter words were swallowed by Murong Mo by force, and the next moment, his eyes were about to pop out.

But seeing that it was the white radish in Bu Jinyu's hand, it was like a grain of rice that suddenly fell out, it collapsed completely, the small squares piled up together fell, and all the places that were crushed turned into juice and disappeared in mid-air. Like a falling pearl, every moment is so round, sliding and rolling again.

The shallow sunlight penetrated the snowflakes and fell on Bu Jinyu's hands, and those round pearls were like holy water pouring out of the heavenly river, which was beautiful.

"Carving, who wouldn't? The jade Buddha you can carve can also be carved by Master Bu. But Master Bu can turn white radish into pearls and still maintain the prototype, can you do it? The mastery of the knife is not in the prototype that is seen on the surface. The corners of his mouth hooked, and Feng Xiaoxiao laughed softly.

She still remembers that she once naively asked her master what kind of knife work can be called the best in the world, and she wants to become the first in the world. It's a pity that her master just smiled deeply and said to her, if there is, there is nothing, and if there is nothing, there is nothing.

She has already stood at the pinnacle of the culinary industry, and finally knows the meaning of these six words, tangible and intangible, only in her own thoughts.

With a brush, He Wei's face became even more ugly, and a pair of eyes stared at the rolling ball on the ground, he really couldn't carve these things in such a short time, and he could also present the prototype of the white radish, and its interior was not completely changed, he, really couldn't do it!

His hands couldn't help clenching, and He Wei laughed coldly: "Sure enough, it is a knife god, and it seems that the supreme realm rice grain essence is about to be born in your hands, you only need to engrave words on these radish balls, and you can become the first person in the mainland." ”

"That's a big deal. The inside of this white radish was already destroyed and could not be carved, so I made this decision, if it was a whole white radish, I would not be able to carve such a thing. Looking at He Wei on the other side indifferently, Bu Jinyu said casually.

He already knew when he touched the white radish, the essence of the white radish was destroyed, and it was really more difficult to carve something than to climb to the sky. In such a situation, he can only use this rotten white radish to cut out such a thing, after all, his heart has been damaged, and under the effect of the blade, he can cut it out without too much effort.

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