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In the exhibition hall, as Xiong Libra's voice fell, everyone was stunned, and the entire venue was suddenly quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

"I said, our Qingdao family abstained." Looking at the eyes of everyone in the venue with a look of astonishment, Xiong Libra spoke again, breaking the silence in the venue, and this time, as his voice fell, the entire venue exploded directly, and at the same time, the uproar continued to spread.

"Abstaining? Why did you abstain? The rest of the small branches want to get this place, and they don't hesitate to spend a lot of money, but what's wrong with the Qingdao family? Outright abstention? This old man bear, crazy, right? ”

"Outright abstention? What do you think? Even if you know that you are invincible, you have to compare to know that the development trend of Qingdao cuisine in the past two years has also been very fast, don't you even have the courage to compete at this point? What a disappointment. ”

"What do you know, although Qingdao cuisine is developing rapidly, but Old Man Xiong is not the kind of person who likes to do things for fame and fortune, and he has always been good friends with Mr. Wei, and now let the two of them compete first, and Jiaodong Yimai is to sit aside and admire, this kind of thing, with Old Man Xiong's temper, will not give Jiaodong such a big benefit, but this old man is also cute, in front of the public, he directly announced his abstention."

The uproar continued to sound, mixed with a slight discussion, like a locust crossing in the venue, and quickly spread, and as the initiator of the whole thing, Xiong Libra pouted, and the uproar of everyone's discussion was as if he had not heard it.

"Old Bear, what do you mean by that? Exchange meeting, exchange meeting, you directly abstain, what kind of exchange is it? Lu Fengxian stood up with a gloomy face, where is this still an exchange meeting, and he can also see that Xiong Libra's so-called abstention can be directly made for him to see Jiaodong, and he doesn't care about this live broadcast at the moment, so he directly opened his mouth to accuse.

"What? We abstained from voting ourselves, and it got in the way of your Jiaodong family? Just mind yourselves, if your hand is stretched too long, I'm afraid you don't have that qualification. Xiong Libra rolled his eyes and said to Lu Fengxian, and as his voice fell, Lu Fengxian's expression was slightly stunned, and then he sneered.

"Don't think I don't know what you Xiong Libra thinks, in previous years, when the two of us competed with each other, you didn't come to this trick, but if you think that after you abstain from Qingdao, he will have a chance in the Confucian Mansion, you may be disappointed." Lu Fengxian spoke again, while Xiong Libra directly rolled his eyes.

"Let's talk about winning it." Xiong Libra's voice fell, and he didn't entangle with Lu Fengxian anymore, he sat sideways, but when he turned sideways, he winked at Wang Ming, and smiled with his eyebrows, so that Wang Ming couldn't help but smile, although this Uncle Xiong looked obscene, he was extremely cute.

"This old boy, suddenly showing this hand, I estimate that Lu Fengxian's old guy is not lightly angry." Wei Lao said with a chuckle, and Wang Ming on the side also nodded with a smile.

"There is no prelude, if you go directly to the topic, your pressure is not small, at the beginning of a while, you must be careful, although that kid looks very delicate, but his temper is as irritable as his master, but the kung fu under his hands is not simple, you must not underestimate the enemy." Wei Lao added again.

"Well, I'll pay attention, although the preparation is a bit hasty, but I will do my best." Wang Ming opened his mouth and said, and after Wei Lao smiled with relief, the eyes of the two fell on the host stage again.

On the host stage, the host coughed lightly, and was also helpless about the unprecedented abstention of this Qingdao cuisine, although it was not quite in line with the rules of the exchange meeting, but the initiative was still in the hands of Qingdao cuisine, and people directly abstained, no matter which party, they had no right to interfere too much.

"That, in view of the abstention of Qingdao cuisine, then the next step will be directly into the competition, and the overlord of the last exchange meeting, Liu Sandao of the Jiaodong First Department, will directly communicate and compete with the disciples of the First Department of Confucius." The host spoke directly, and as his voice fell, the originally noisy exhibition hall gradually quieted down again.

"In the past, the exchange mainly focused on the knife skills and cooking of the red case, but this exchange and competition is different, in addition to the knife skills and cooking of the red case, there is also the arrangement of cold meat, and the production process of the white case pasta, at that time, the experts of the food group and the culinary association will make comments." Watching the audience gradually become quieter, the host added again.

"Pasta? Carve? Wei Lao muttered softly, and then swept his eyes to Lu Fengxian who was not far away, and Lu Fengxian also seemed to be aware of it, showing a smile when he turned sideways, which made Wei Lao's brows frown slightly, the little guy in the Jiaodong series has developed very successfully, and all positions in the kitchen are involved, and on the other hand, Wang Ming, in Wei Lao's understanding, for the development of carving and red cases, Wang Ming is not bad, but the pasta... But he didn't know anything.

"Teacher, rest assured." As if understanding Wei Lao's worries, Wang Ming said softly, and then, when he took a deep breath, he slowly stood up under the host's announcement.

"Now, there are two exchange contestants invited to appear, they are, Liu Hui, a young chef from Jiaodong Yimai, and a young chef from the Confucian family... Wang Ming. The host's voice fell, everyone in the audience was stunned, many groups who were quite concerned about the Confucian family, couldn't help but look at it, the apprenticeship ceremony between Wei Lao and Wang Ming was held in Dongjiang, and therefore, many people still think that the five people who are now familiar with Mi Jidong are the mainstream of this competition, but now the moment they see Wang Ming, they all have a look of surprise.

As for the questioning eyes cast around him, Wang Ming seemed to have not heard it, and at this moment, as the host's voice fell, his figure moved, and walked straight out of his seat, carrying the No. 2 mulberry knife wrapped in cowhide in his hand, and walked directly to the No. 2 conditioning table, turned around and stood still, at the same time, Liu Hui's figure also appeared next to the No. 1 conditioning table.

"Finally waited for this moment, let me let you see today, the waste of those branches you challenged, in my eyes, will not be in the stream at all, because, you will be able to see the real concentrating knife technique immediately, and when the time comes, you will challenge the deeds of the branch to kick the hall, and it can only be used as a move to bully the soft and fear the hard." The two symbolically shook hands on the stage, a smile appeared on Liu Hui's feminine face, and his lips squirmed, and he said to Wang Ming.

"I hope you're better than those wastes, otherwise, this so-called Condensing Sword Technique will be too disappointing." Wang Ming didn't give in at all, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Liu Hui.

"As you wish." Liu Hui let go of his palm and immediately stood down next to the No. 1 cooking table, while Wang Ming shrugged his shoulders and also stood down at the No. 2 cooking table, and began to habitually check the raw materials that needed to be processed and the situation of the stove.

After the inspection, Wang Ming's eyes fell on a thin paper on the pier, which is somewhat similar to oil paper, which looks quite smooth, but it is extremely thin, and on the cooking table on the side, a piece of pork loin about a pound or so is quietly placed in the tray, in addition, there are two potatoes that can best reflect the basic knife skills.

"Our competition is very simple, shredded potatoes and pork loin, it should be noted that shredded potatoes can be directly placed on the pier surface to cut, and this piece of pork loin, it is necessary to pad the white paper below, the white paper is quite oily, but it will not be slippery, it should be noted that after the first cut is completed, it is necessary to keep the oil paper below will not be scratched, otherwise it will be deducted from the total score of two percent." The host opened his mouth and said, which caused an uproar among the people below again, this kind of requirement, the accuracy and control of the knife skills are extremely high, and a careless control may hurt the fragile oil paper below.

And as the host's voice fell, Wang Ming's heart moved slightly, in his previous life, he had seen a knife master cut shredded meat on a person's back, although it was slow, but after the cutting was completed, the body was checked, and the result was that except for some red marks, the entire back was intact, and Wang Ming had also done experiments on pig skin, especially in this life, when he was practicing knife skills hard, he put this accuracy in the direction of the main mastery.

"Now, I announce that the exchange competition has officially begun." And in Wang Ming's deep groaning, on the host stage, the host spoke again, as his voice fell, Wang Ming reached out and touched the oil paper on the pier surface, the iron is very strong, and there are no wrinkles, when he nodded secretly in his heart, the kraft paper in his hand was opened by him, revealing the sharp pure steel No. 2 mulberry knife.

At the same time, on the No. 1 conditioning table, Liu Hui's mind was condensed, and the kitchen knife in his hand still fell gently.

On the No. 2 conditioning table, Wang Ming took a deep breath, and the milky white jade plate on his chest diffused a warm and cool feeling, which made his mind silent, in the world in front of him, only the bright No. 2 mulberry knife in his hand and the seemingly fragile pier surface remained, under the gaze of many eyes, Wang Ming's wrist flipped, and the No. 2 mulberry knife in his hand crossed a bright arc and fell quietly.

"Brush... Brush... Brush. Wang Ming's speed seemed to be slightly slow, and under the gradual adaptation, in front of his eyes, it seemed that the pork loin was gradually beginning to be amplified, and even in the senses, the subtle level of pork contact with the oil paper was gradually fed back into his brain, making the speed of the mulberry knife in Wang Ming's hand gradually begin to speed up.

At the same time, in the eyes of everyone in the outside world, Wang Ming's speed was slightly slow, while Liu Hui on the No. 1 conditioning table was very fast, and the knife fell without the slightest stop.

"Looks like... That little guy named Wang Ming is still a little worse in terms of sword skills. Many people secretly said in their hearts, their eyes were firmly fixed on the two people on the stage, seeing that Liu Hui's movements were getting faster and faster, even Wei Lao himself, some dry palms couldn't help but clench.

"Huh??" (To be continued.) )