Chapter 6 The Knife Strikes the Storm
The layman looks at the bustle, and the connoisseur looks at the doorway.
In every industry, how a person does is only qualified to be evaluated by experts in this industry.
It's the same with chefs.
The kitchen knife in Su Baiyang's hand moved, and Song Shuming only saw a flash of white knife light, and he could hardly see the kitchen knife itself, and even Su Baiyang's hand holding the knife couldn't see clearly.
It was as light as a torrential rain hitting a plantain leaf and a kitchen knife hitting a cutting board.
Dangdangdang......
Song Shuming was sure that he had never seen a person's sword technique so fast before, even his master, Li Dongyang, who was known as the "lightning knife", was not so fast.
But with such a miraculous speed, this young man did it.
And looking at his calm and calm face, as if this is not his extreme, so where is the end of this young man? If he can reach the extreme, what kind of knife speed will he use?
Song Shuming suddenly couldn't imagine it, and cold sweat slowly oozed from his fat head.
He knew that the young man in front of him, who looked simple, was definitely a super strong man with first-class knife skills, but why did such a strong man come back here to apply for an apprentice? What is his purpose? Is it because he came to steal his own job?
Song Shuming's heart began to think crankily.
As a lobby manager, although Liu Ziying is not in charge of recruitment, many applicants are led by her, and she sometimes stays to watch the cooking skills of these applicants.
But she could swear to God that there was absolutely no one like the young man in front of her who had such exaggerated sword speed, not one.
The cold light on the kitchen knife flashed, flickering in the light, which made her involuntarily squint her eyes, and a ruddy little mouth couldn't help but open slightly, stunned.
Su Baiyang was just immersed in a mysterious and mysterious feeling, he found that when he began to cut carrots, the knife in his hand was like a part of his body, each knife was the same distance, and the force of each knife was the same.
He didn't know that his casual scene had already scared the two people beside him stupid.
When Su Baiyang cut the carrot in half, Song Shuming trembled, and finally woke up from the shock, and couldn't help but secretly wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, his heart was so dangerous, he almost let this young man's rain-like knife sound invade his heart, if that is the case, I am afraid that he will be affected by this knife sound for the rest of his life, and his strength will definitely decline greatly.
Fortunately, Song Shuming couldn't help but have a competitive mentality in his heart, he knew that cutting vegetables was the most important, the knife speed was one of them, and the other was the quality of the cut vegetables.
If a person has a fast knife, but the shape and size of the vegetables cut out are different, then this is useless, this young man's speed of the knife is really not to say, faster than anyone he has ever seen, but the radish slices cut out at such a fast speed are definitely thin and thick, don't think about it.
"Young people, the speed can be slowed down a little, to ensure the quality of the dish, don't blindly pursue speed, fast is a good thing, but the first thing customers see when eating is whether the thickness of the dish is consistent, and can't see whether you cut the dish quickly, take your time, don't rush." Song Shuming said with an unnatural smile on his face.
The kitchen knife in Su Baiyang's hand didn't pause at all, but he turned his head around, smiled at Song Shuming, and said, "I know this, but you can test the vegetables I cut, if the thickness is different, count me as a failure." ”
Looking at Su Baiyang, who turned his head to talk to himself but the kitchen knife in his hand did not pause at all, Song Shuming's cold sweat that had just dried his head broke out again, and he hurriedly reminded: "Be careful, you have to be single-minded in cutting vegetables, don't cut your hands." ”
Su Baiyang said indifferently: "It's okay, even if I don't watch it, I also have a score in my heart." ”
As he said this, a turnip had already been cut.
Su Baiyang put down the kitchen knife and said, "Master Song, the carrots have been cut, please check them." ”
Song Shuming glanced at the carrots on the cutting board, his head buzzed big, and he felt a muffled thunder hit his head on his head.
A carrot, lying quietly on the cutting board, what it looks like when you put it on, and what it still looks like now.
"This ....... your knife work has reached a consistent state?"
Song Shuming said in disbelief, slowly walked to the cutting board, trembled and stretched out his right hand, stroked the carrot gently, and saw that the carrot suddenly fell in one direction.
The layers of radish slices are tightly nestled together, one against the other, and the spacing between each two slices is the same, and the whole carrot appears on the cutting board like a work of art.
That is to say, when Su Baiyang was cutting the carrot just now, not only did he maintain an extremely high speed, but every knife he cut did not hurt the other parts of the carrot, not to mention that there were thin slices of radish sticking to the kitchen knife, which was enough to see how fast Su Baiyang's knife was just now.
"Consistently, at the top? Brother, how did you do that? Song Shuming raised his head, stared at Su Baiyang in confusion but shock, and asked.
Su Baiyang shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "I can do it casually, what?" Is it hard to be consistent? ”
“…….”
Song Shuming felt that his throat was a little dry, and it was so difficult to make a sound.
Did you do it casually? This person's answer is simply to bury himself alive, he has been practicing knife work for more than 20 years, and now he has not reached this realm, but this person seems to be a little more than 20 at most, and he actually said that he can do it casually, isn't this a pure blow to people?
However, Song Shuming was also itchy to see the skills, so without saying a word, he took out another carrot from the basket, put it on the cutting board, and said, "Brother, if you don't mind, can you cut another one for me to see?" ”
Su Baiyang glanced at the carrots on the chopping board, and then at Song Shuming's eager eyes, and without saying a word, he picked up the kitchen knife and cut it again.
It's just that this time Song Shuming almost screamed.
Because this time Su Baiyang's speed was faster than just now, and the speed was not half a point, almost about double.
Liu Ziying hadn't woken up from the shock at all from the beginning to now, and she was a little surprised when she saw Su Baiyang's more exaggerated knife speed at this time, on the basis of the shock just now.
Song Shuming's eyes were about to pop out.
Su Baiyang just pressed the carrot with one hand and raised the knife with the other.
Call~~~
Just when Su Baiyang cut the carrot halfway, in the kitchen, under the kitchen knife in Su Baiyang's hand, a gust of wind suddenly blew.
Like a ghost, the gust of wind flew out from the blade of the kitchen knife and directly hit Su Baiyang's face, and then blew his not too long hair to dance.
Seeing this scene, Song Shuming couldn't calm down anymore, jumped up, his voice changed, and exclaimed: "The knife is the second heaviest in the third heaven, and the knife is terrified?!!! Oh my God! ”
I have to ask for a collection and a recommendation.,So far, there's not a single recommendation ticket.,Oh my God.,It's amazing.。