For the thoughts in other people's hearts, Feng Fengchen has no interest in caring, and the noodles can't be pulled out without adding water?

Under the curious, puzzled, mocking, and demeaning eyes of everyone, a pair of slender hands put on the dough, and before everyone could blink, these hands suddenly danced on the dough, yes, it was a dance, in the eyes of everyone, two phantom butterflies were flying on the dough, and the extremely fast frequency brought a series of afterimages. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Surprised, exclaimed, questioned...... There were no sounds, everyone stared at the butterflies flying in the light with their eyes open, silent, and some even held their breath.

"No matter how many times I watch it, this staggered hand is still picturesque, but it's a pity that such a beautiful picture with this name makes me feel creepy!" Xu Kai whispered on the side, looking at Feng Fengchen's waving hands, suddenly his old face changed, and his body couldn't stop shivering.

Split the muscles and bones! Dojima Gin's name was written down, and looking at the scene on the cooking table, he couldn't help but sigh at the breadth and profundity of Chinese cuisine, a way of dealing with cuisine that he had only heard of in ancient books, and now he has seen it with his own eyes, and he is deeply impressed.

Is it true that such dough can't be pulled?

Under such discussions, it didn't take long for the wind and rain to shatter it.

The butterfly stopped flying and revealed its white hands, without pause, and the dough was quickly divided into a long gluten under these hands, and each hand was held at both ends of the gluten, and under the incredulous gaze of everyone, the gluten was instantly pulled apart.

There is no break, and the noodles are tight and straight with elasticity!

Strange? Not surprising at all!

The wind and rain morning is another buckle in an instant! The noodles are still jumping straight, it just doesn't break!

The pock-faced chef looked at this scene, his whole person was stunned, and he muttered to himself: "How is it possible?" How can it be? ”

Time seems to have stopped here, at least in the hearts of everyone on the scene, this scene should be preserved forever, because it is so amazing.

With the smooth silver hair of the wind and rain morning, the noodles are flying, and the appearance in front of the cooking table is not a chef who is handling the dishes, but an elf from the sky, the noodles that are pulled are like light yarns fluttering, and the moving posture of the people in the field is dancing.

Soon the noodles were pulled back and forth ten times in Feng Fengchen's hands, and at this time the noodles were already thin to a certain extent, and probably most of the people present had never seen such thin noodles.

This is not the end, the noodles are still being pulled, and they were deducted ten times in an instant, and many ruthless people shouted in their hearts when the noodles were pulled to ten buckles, don't pull it, it's going to break, it's going to break when it's pulling......

Every time I think the noodles are going to break the next moment, but in these hands, it just keeps going!

Feng Fengchen's forehead showed beads of sweat, twenty buckles have reached his current limit, and if he pulls it down, he may really break, but that's it, lifting a stone to hit his own feet, he doesn't do this kind of thing.

If it weren't for convincing Xu Kai, the old guy, he wouldn't have made such a big effort, but he was overjoyed, and when the noodles were pulled to the fourteenth button, he was very happy to see the old guy's constantly changing old face.

In the bowl of dragon whisker noodles he ate before, Feng Fengchen learned that Xu Kai could only pull the noodles to fourteen buckles at present, which was already extremely high, and if he hadn't learned to split his muscles and bones, he wouldn't have been able to pull them to the level of twenty buckles.

The slender noodles were like green silk, as smooth as the hair of the wind and rain morning, and after being shaken by his hands, they fell into a cauldron lightly.

The cauldron on the cooking table was covered with white mist, which was a sign that it was about to boil, and the noodles, uh, should be described as noodles, the noodles slowly swam in the water, and under the cover of the mist, there was a strange beauty.

While everyone was intoxicated by this beauty, two fingers suddenly reached into the pot, half into the water, and rotated in a clockwise direction.

"What is she going to do? Oh! Isn't the water in that pot going to boil? She...... How to put your fingers in! ”

"Little girl, don't do anything stupid, do it quickly...... Hey...... Oh, my God! What's going on? Isn't she afraid of getting hot? ”

The people who noticed Feng Fengchen's actions all shouted, but after a while, they calmed down, and they saw that Feng Fengchen's face did not have the slightest pain, at least this was not self-harm.

"Breaking water and preserving face!" Xu Kai's eyes straightened, and when Feng Yuchen stretched out his finger and put it into the water, he stood up with a bang, his face was extremely shocked, and he squeaked and roared: "Morning boy...... You...... You ......"

Xu Kai kicked his nose and stared at 'you' for a long time without saying the second half of the sentence, and after taking a breath, he went down, and the chair creaked and wailed.

Dojima Yinzhi looked at it with interest, he didn't understand Xu Kai's shock, and it was precisely because he didn't know what the meaning of Feng Fengchen's actions at this time was, so he just stared with curiosity, if he knew Feng Fengchen's performance at this moment, it might be similar to Xu Kai on the side.

"Humph!" Feng Fengyuchen saw Xu Kai's performance and was secretly proud, was he surprised? If I told you that I could also use the dragon calyx dance knife technique, would you have a heart attack and be scared to death all of a sudden!

Half an hour has passed since the beginning of the cooking, and it is time to end.

Feng Fengyuchen put the noodles into the soup that had been prepared for a long time, sprinkled with a thin layer of green powder, and the translucent soup instantly turned into a piece of jasper.

He made a total of four servings of noodles, one for himself, one for Dojima Silver and one for Xu Kai, and the rest was resting on the counter.

"Blue Sea Dragon Beard Noodles!" Feng Fengchen walked to Xu Kai's table with a tray in one hand and a noodle in the other, and said after putting it down: "You have eaten the noodles, you have to invite me to a big meal next time, otherwise you won't want to eat what I made in the future!" ”

"Good! No problem! Dojima Silver sniffled, the strange natural fragrance from the bowl made him unbearable, patted his chest and promised to invite Feng Fengyu Chen to a big meal.

As for Xu Kai, this old man is indeed very thick-skinned, and he ate it without saying a word after taking the bowl, and he frowned when he saw Feng Fengchen.

The three of them ate with expressions of enjoyment, and the onlookers were bitter, first attracted by the gorgeous cooking methods of Fengyuchen, and then agitated by the strange aroma that filled the hall, at this moment many people had stretched out their tongues and licked their lips, as if they wanted to eat the noodles through the air in their mouths.

The stupid people watched the wind and rain in the morning and wait for people to eat wildly, and the smart ones had already set their eyes on the cooking table, but there was a bowl that didn't move, as long as it was ......

Such an idea immediately caused a commotion in the crowd, and some people even shouted out.

However......

The long legs ran to the front, and the short legs were still behind, but when the first one was about to touch the noodle bowl, a pockmarked face appeared in front of him, and the culprit who attracted everyone was protected by him, and yelled: "This is mine, no one should move!" Whoever fights its idea, Lao Tzu will kill him! ”

As soon as the pock-faced chef said this, a pair of calloused hands pinched one end of the noodle bowl, and a slightly old voice echoed: "Young man, who said that your bowl of noodles is yours, why don't I know?" ”

"You...... You are? The pock-faced chef held the end of the noodle bowl stiffly, but when he saw the person in front of him, his hand unconsciously relaxed: "Didn't you eat a bowl?" How is it not enough? ”

It was Xu Kai who snatched the dishes with the pock-faced chef, because he was a little panting because he was eating too quickly, he looked at the pock-faced chef and said in a deep voice: "If you still want to be a chef and want to make a difference in cooking, don't pay attention to this bowl of noodles!" ”

This is said in a way that people don't understand, not only the pock-faced chef doesn't understand, but the crowd watching the excitement is also confused.

"What do you mean, sir?" Someone asked.

Seeing someone asking, Xu Kai was about to answer, but Dojima Gin, who was full of comfort on the side, put down the empty bowl and exhaled: "This dish is not something that ordinary chefs can taste, for the kind of people who still want to struggle in the culinary world, this dish is poison, if you eat it, this person will fall into the artistic conception of this dish, and will never be able to come out." ”

"Got it, lad! If you understand, let it go! Xu Ze looked at the pock-faced chef with a changing expression and said.