Chapter 480: Shi Tiancheng's doubts

Above the audience seat, Cheng Liang's eyes looked closely at Wang Ming in the central venue, and couldn't help but speak, and as his voice fell, Ge Yong, who was not far from him, also had an unbelievable look on his face for the first time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's... Is this the three-way knife method? Vice President Gao whispered in surprise, in the entire list of senior chefs working in the culinary headquarters, if it comes to knife skills, Sun Kang from the eastern line of Lu Caijiao has always been outstanding, and no one has ever surpassed him in terms of knife skills, but now Wang Ming's knife skills in front of him, in his opinion, have surpassed Sun Kang, how can this not surprise Gao Bingliang.

"I've seen the three-way knife technique, but the one used by this little guy seems a little plausible..."Shi Tiancheng's eyebrows twisted slightly, he and Wei Tiancheng had some small friendships, and therefore, he had seen him perform this three-way knife technique with his own eyes, but the three-way knife technique in his memory could not completely overlap with the one performed by Wang Ming in front of him, which made Shi Tiancheng troubled.

"Huh? What do you mean? Is it possible that this little guy's knife technique has incorporated something of his own? How can you make this three-way knife method look plausible? Gao Bingliang showed a strong interest for the first time, staring at Wang Ming at the top of the big screen, and asked softly without looking back, and as his voice fell, Shi Tiancheng nodded in silence.

"If it's really your own idea, then this little guy... But it's really scary. Shi Tiancheng muttered softly, and the two soldiers on the side also had a trace of shock on their faces, the two of them and Shi Tiancheng can be regarded as old acquaintances, this old master who has always been calm and calm in their eyes, it is rare to lose his mind like this, and it is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, as for Gao Bingliang on the side, after Shi Tiancheng's voice fell, he turned around directly, and the expression on his face was extremely exciting.

"You mean to say? This little guy's knife technique just now is more powerful than the three-way knife technique? Gao Bingliang is not calm, if this is true, then Wang Ming in front of him is very likely to be a peerless genius in cooking, and he can do this at a young age, which is a bit appalling.

The eyes of everyone present were firmly fixed on the big screen in front of their respective areas, and on the central conditioning table, the No. 2 mulberry knife in Wang Ming's hand was clenched in his hand, looking at the neatly arranged lacone tofu in front of him, his wrist was quietly flipped, the blade was facing down, and then the shiny mulberry knife suddenly fell, cutting the lactone tofu that had been cut into thin slices into a fine silk thread.

After the knife fell, the mulberry knife in Wang Ming's hand did not stop at all, and with the acceleration of the frequency of the high shaking of the wrist, it directly began to cut at a rather rapid speed, and the entire cooking hall echoed the rapid sound of the knife in contact with the pier surface.

The Floating Spirit Sword Technique was directly displayed by Wang Ming, but in Wang Ming's mind, he was still thinking about the point of the last connection, and wanted to try again, whether he could perfectly transform it again, and with his current physical state, he could completely control it perfectly.

After the knife fell again, Wang Ming's wrist quietly flipped, and the palm holding the No. 2 mulberry knife was slightly relaxed, and at this moment, the palm holding the kitchen knife was lightly grasped again, and the wrist also formed a rather strange arc, a steady grasp of the handle of the mulberry knife, the wrist trembled slightly, and the formation of a swift vibration frequency to a terrible degree, making the sound of the kitchen knife falling on the tofu like dense raindrops, constantly resounding.

"Smack." The teacup in Shi Tiancheng's hand quietly fell to the ground, falling apart, and the pair of eyes with a hint of shock that could not be concealed, looked at Wang Ming on the big screen in front of him, the old palms were slightly clenched, and immediately seemed to feel his gaffe, and after straightening his body, he coughed dryly.

"This little guy's sword technique is so mysterious, he can mobilize his own strength and speed to this extent, it's amazing." Shi Tiancheng opened his mouth to speak, hiding the brief gaffe on his face just now, but the monstrous waves had already stirred up in his heart.

"Yes, it is no exaggeration to say that this little guy has a bright future in the future, but it's a pity..." Gao Bingliang opened his mouth to say, with a bitter smile on his face, and as his voice fell, Shi Tiancheng was slightly stunned, and then his eyes fell on Gao Bingliang with puzzlement.

"What a pity? This is a good seedling, if you can't give the best cultivation in cooking, then I will take him to the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse, I want to come to study and work in such a place, even if it is Wei Tiancheng, an old guy, will be quite satisfied. Shi Tiancheng chuckled lightly and said to Gao Bingliang, but Gao Bingliang sighed lightly and shook his head with a wry smile.

"This little guy is in Dongjiang, but he has already made several catering portals by himself, and the business is not bad, you know... What is the ideal written on his recommendation material? Gao Bingliang's face crossed a look of amazement, and he said to Shi Tiancheng.

"His dream is to build a huge restaurant empire!" Seeing Shi Tiancheng's dazed face, Gao Bingliang spoke again, and as his voice fell, the expression on Shi Tiancheng's face stiffened slightly, and the thoughts that had just calmed down slightly in his heart rolled up again.

"Catering Empire..."Shi Tiancheng muttered softly, then nodded, and his eyes fell on Wang Ming on the central conditioning table.

And when Shi Tiancheng's eyes came, the sound of knives like dense raindrops in Wang Ming's hands suddenly stopped, making the originally slightly noisy cooking hall instantly become silent, and almost everyone's gaze at Wang Ming was replaced by strong envy and shock.

"His knife technique seems to have improved a bit, the knife technique that just cut with Wen Si tofu is almost all in one go, and there is no time to breathe during the period, and the speed that is extremely fast is terrifying."

"It's really unseemly, I didn't expect that among the new members of this session, there would be such a pervert, it's interesting now, Sun Kang has maintained the first place for a few years, I'm afraid he will be overturned directly."

"He really hides his ability, if he has this ability, even if he is directly promoted to the senior member of the culinary headquarters, and he may be able to succeed in joining directly, why is he still so low-key, as a new member to participate in this so-called report..."Everyone whispered, and Cheng Liang in the stands fell on Wang Ming with a little surprise, and the corners of his mouth murmured, as for Ge Yong, who had been sneering before, his face was blue and red alternately at this moment, and his eyes fell on Wang Ming, Something unbelievable came to mind.

After cutting all the raw materials, Wang Ming lit the wok, and began to make Wensi tofu, and nearly 100 eyes fell on the huge screen, and almost all of them had serious expressions on their faces, which was the respect for the capable and the yearning for the kitchen.

In the entire cooking hall, except for the sound of whining flames, everyone remained silent, the two men who looked like soldiers, after eating all the braised pork in the claypot, did not even let go of the green and red peppers, at this moment only some of the crystal clear soup and garlic left in the casserole, also indirectly told everyone that the Mao's braised pork cooked by Wang Ming was convincing.

In the wok, the thin mosquito-like lactone tofu is snow-white and tender, and the chicken breast is also cut into thin strips and mixed with it, mixed with fine red and bright ham, black and white shiitake mushroom filaments, and lettuce is cut into emerald green silk threads, which are intertwined together, giving people a strong visual shock, and Wang Ming carefully packed it into the glassware and placed it in the moonlight disc on the cooking table.

Above the big screen, Wen Si Tofu gave a close-up in the eyes of everyone, inside the transparent glassware, all the raw materials are finely skilled, various colors are mixed together, intertwined with each other, floating in the clear and transparent soup, after being picked up by the waiter, it is placed in front of Shi Tiancheng in the future.

Looking at the Wensi tofu in front of him, Shi Tiancheng secretly praised in his heart, after picking up the small bowl, he filled some of it, and then the small spoon stirred gently, feeling the fragrant fragrance between the hot air, Shi Tiancheng's eyes couldn't help but fall on Wang Ming, who was cleaning the conditioning table.

At the same time, not only Gao Bingliang took out a bowl, but even the two men dressed as soldiers on the side also filled a bowl each, looking at the bright Wensi tofu in front of him, Shi Tiancheng had a look of expectation on his face, and then, after scooping up a spoonful, he put it in his mouth.

A mellow and tender fragrance with a little hot, directly diffused in the mouth, the snow-white lactone tofu melted in the mouth, with a moderate salty and fresh taste, so that Shi Tiancheng nodded silently and took another sip.

"The delicate knife technique of all the raw materials, the concentration and taste of the soup are very well controlled, the perfect state of the main knife part of this dish, the texture and taste... It's also the best choice. Shi Tiancheng opened his mouth and said, and then his eyes fell on Wang Ming's body and nodded.

"This little guy is not simple." Gao Bingliang also opened his mouth to echo, and when he took a bite of the tender and fragrant Wensi tofu, he felt warm, even if the soup was swallowed, there was still that fragrance in his mouth.

"By the way, Lao Gao, after a while, I have something I want to talk to this little guy alone, you can arrange it." (To be continued.) )