Chapter 10: Who Are You?

When the sci-fi-style white van unfolds, a delicate kitchen unfolds in front of Sanji. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sanji found that the carriage baffle facing the noodle shop was divided into two parts, and the lower part was tiled and two brackets protruded, turning into a small plane; The part above it rises and juts out a colored awning of more than a meter.

Sanji turned to the other side and saw the walls of the carriage facing the side of the road shrink, revealing delicate glass windows.

The back door of the mobile dining car opens, hangs to the ground, and becomes a step after step, making it easy for the owner to enter it.

Sanji walked up to the mobile food truck and found that the interior of the car was well-lit, and the side near the noodle restaurant was equipped with stoves, cutting tables, sinks, kitchen utensils racks, and so on. On the other side, there are food storage shelves, refrigerators, fresh-keeping cabinets, and even an aquarium with live fish.

He looked through the glass at the ingredients in the storage shelves, and found that all kinds of meat and vegetables were available, and they were all fresh, and he knew that the owner of the mobile food truck had carefully selected the ingredients.

Sanji exclaimed in his heart: "What a good kitchen." ”

In the innermost part of the dining car, there is a framed certificate hanging on the wall: Grand Chef, Dongfang Lu.

At this time, a voice came from behind Sanji: "These ingredients are carefully selected by me, you can choose whatever you want." ”

Sanji looked back and saw that it was the man with the big back mask. Sanji was sure that it was the first time he had seen this strange man, but he couldn't see the inexplicable hatred in the eyes behind the mask.

"Who are you?"

"Hmph, your face simply makes me hate to the bone, I will defeat you and let you feel a mess of life too."

"Did I sin against him when I was in the restaurant at sea?" Sanji tried to recall, but he couldn't think of who the person in front of him was: "It was so long ago...... At that time, I offended people all day, and I couldn't remember who he was......"

Sanji shook his head and gave up his memory: "Forget it, since you can't remember it, it must be an insignificant little person." ”

Sanji didn't care about turning around and began to choose the ingredients he needed.

Sanji's eyes on the little people made the masked man furious, and he roared: "Xinqiu Eight Forks! ”

The 4-person group of Kill Matt hurriedly stopped: "The boss is angry and speaking in tongues!" Rest your anger! ”

He quickly restrained his anger and sneered: "Wait a while, when you are defeated in my hands, see if you can still be as rampant as now!" ”

Sanji netted a crucian carp and took another white radish, then turned around and went back to the noodle shop, completely ignoring the tall masked man, which made the masked man have a few more green tendons on his head.

At this time, the novel mobile food truck has attracted many passers-by, all of whom are excited to talk about the chef's upcoming chef battle.

Master Kang Ling sat in the hall and saw that the two sides were ready, so he announced: "Challenger: Special Chef, Dongfang Lu, Challenger, Battler, Gree...... Chef Sanji. It's game on! ”

Hearing Master Kang Ling's words, the onlookers let out an exclamation: "Wow, that masked monster is a special chef, so powerful!" ”

"I've heard that the super chef assessment is very difficult, and very few people can pass the assessment."

"That blonde chef doesn't seem to be a special chef, so isn't he going to be defeated? He's so handsome and has such distinctive eyebrows, I don't want him to lose the game! ”

At the moment when Master Kang Ling announced the beginning, Dongfang Lu, a masked man who had changed into a chef's uniform, immediately began to race against time to make noodles, he poured flour into the basin, pierced a small hole in the middle of the flour with his hands, poured an appropriate amount of water into the small hole, palms of both hands were facing each other, the ends of his fingers were inserted into the outer edge of the flour in contact with the basin wall, and the flour was picked up by his hands from the outside to the inside, from the bottom to the top, and pushed into the water of the small hole in the middle.

"You're very good at making noodles." Sanji looked at Dongfang Lu's movements with interest: "Well, you can learn it." ”

Zhang Xingyu said nervously on the side: "Now is not the time to study, we have to start making." ”

Sanji smiled and said, "It's okay, it's time." ”

Sanji found that Dongfang Lu carefully mixed the small hole with his hands, and evenly mixed the flour and water plate covering the water to form a snowflake-like grape-like dough.

Dongfang Lu's face-making technique is capable and meticulous, his expression is focused, and he has completely lost the angry appearance just now.

He kneaded the snowflake-shaped grape-like dough together with his hands, and then poured a small amount of water into the dry flour little by little. Eventually, he kneaded the flour into a rough dough, then covered it with a damp cloth and set it aside.

"The noodles he came out like this should be very hard, what kind of noodles is he going to make?"

Sanji returned to the back kitchen in a hurry, and cleaned up the fish in a few clicks: "As a sea cook, I know the structure of fish well!" The next step is to draw a knife flower for the fish. ”

At this time, there was an exclamation from the crowd outside, which made Sanji feel itchy: "I'm here to learn more cooking methods, so I want to go and see it, so I have to speed up." ”

Sanji's gaze began to become serious, and he began to speed up, and even afterimages appeared on his hands, and after a while, he finished processing the ingredients, the fish began to make soup, and the noodles were put aside and began to wake up.

Sanji arrives outside the store again and finds the masked man making soup, while the four Matt Killer brothers are on the side to maintain order and prevent onlookers from getting too close to the dining car.

Sanji saw that Dongfang Lu was taking crab meat, and a knife flexibly peeled off the crab shell, quickly took out the crab meat, and even the meat inside the crab legs was perfectly taken out.

"Well, the knife is very steady, and the hands are dexterous." Sanji commented while watching.

Dongfang Lu put the crab meat aside and began to process the abalone again.

"Well, he knows a lot about seafood." Sanji went on to comment.

"Hey! If you don't cook, what are you commenting on here!? Zhang Miaotong found that Sanji was also in the crowd of onlookers, and commented while watching, and immediately became furious: "Go back to the game!" ”

"Huh? I'm done with everything I need to do. Sanji was very unwilling to be pushed back to the kitchen by Zhang Miaotong.

Zhang Miaotong said in disbelief: "How is it possible? Look at that villain, his hands haven't stopped from the beginning to now! Look at you again, I don't see what you do, please use a snack, although we won't lose anything if we lose, but our reputation will be damaged. ”

Sanji said confidently: "Don't worry, I'm good at making noodles!" ”

"This was taught to me by a senior chef from the East China Sea when I was at the Sea Restaurant." Sanji fell into memory: "Boss Zhuofu, I don't know how you are now, have those stupid chefs who are not easy to make trouble for you again......

On an August afternoon, the weather was very hot, and the crowd of onlookers entered the restaurant, enjoying the coolness of the air conditioning while waiting for the two chefs' creations to come out.

Zhang Xingyu saw that the masked man had finished processing all the materials, and as soon as the soup was cooked, he could start the final step. He returned to the back kitchen to see how Sanji was doing.

When he arrives in the back kitchen, he finds Sanji sitting on a stool wandering, with only the fish soup being cooked in front of him and a small piece of dough next to it.

He anxiously wanted to go in and remind Sanji that his opponent was about to be ready, but he was stopped by Zhang Miaotong.

Although Zhang Miaotong was also very nervous, he still whispered: "We have to believe Mr. Sanji, he must have his secret to victory." ”