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At that moment, Yin Xin couldn't hesitate at all, and reached out to his pocket, fortunately, he still had a heart. A long time ago, Jiang Dayong gave Yin Xin a bag of dragon fennel as a gift for Yin Xin to buy black eggs. Yin Xin has always regarded it as a treasure, a small half of it is planted in the ground, trying to cultivate, and most of it has been used carefully, it seems that the current situation is no longer stingy, anyway, in this world, except for Jiang Dazhi, only he knows the location of the mysterious valley, and the precious ingredients there will be his own sooner or later!

Thinking of this, Yin Xin suddenly took out a large pot from under the stove and put it on the flame, poured in most of the pot of water, put in all kinds of spices, and then put all the remaining dragon fennel in his pocket into the pot, and quickly boiled a pot of boiling water with a fierce fire, when the water boiled, twenty minutes had passed, and at this time, it had reached the peak of dining in the canteen!

"Boil!"

Yin Xin took a deep breath, grabbed the lid of the pot and lifted it violently, and in an instant, a burst of rising water vapor instantly rose into the air like a flame, and the bursts of fragrance wrapped in spices instantly spread throughout the entire canteen. The white-collar workers snorted one after another, and exchanged their heads in confusion:

"Where did the aroma come from, it's so fragrant!"

"Hey, look over there, it looks like it's the aroma coming from that fried rice stall!"

One after another, eyes quickly fell on Yin Xin's body. Seeing that his plan had succeeded, Yin Xin smiled quietly and made a second move. Yin Xin suddenly poured a large amount of vegetable oil into the pot, and then hooked the fire into the pot, and in an instant, a flame more than two meters high instantly rose into the air, accompanied by an exclamation, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Hooking fire is a stunt that all chefs must know, and Yin Xin is also handy when he plays fire, he knows that this stunt will deeply attract everyone's attention, and now the two steps are very successful, the following is the third step, take out Yin Xin's final stunt!

didn't have time to think about it, Yin Xin had already picked up six iron pots and put them on the flame at the same time, then grabbed the oil drum and poured oil into the six iron pots in turn, and then lit the fire in turn, and began to challenge his limits-

Harness six woks at the same time!

"No!!"

"The chef isn't really here, is he? Stir-fry six pots at the same time? ”

"Hehe, that's interesting......"

Seeing that Yin Xin really tried to control the six pots in one go, the crowd of onlookers instantly fried the pot, and there were more and more onlookers. didn't have time to chat with them, Yin Xin grabbed the ingredients and poured them into each pot in turn, didn't have time to take a few breaths, Yin Xin immediately picked up the spatula, and each pot was fried in turn, his hands were like a blast, he didn't dare to have any delay, any hesitation might make the ingredients go overboard, even so, Yin Xin was still a little in a hurry, it seemed, six pots at the same time, it was really too reluctant!

"Hey, little brother, I said you can't do it, don't force yourself!" Some onlookers have already begun to joke.

Yin Xin smiled and said nothing, but the movements in his hands continued to speed up a few points, a pot was suddenly lifted, the ingredients rolled in the air, rising, and falling steadily into the pot, one hand is not enough, then two hands together, each hand grabbed the handle of a pot and lifted it suddenly, and then put the pot back on the stove steadily, grabbed the two pots again, picked them up again, and the cycle repeated!

One after another, the fire dragons rose into the air one after another, and the raindrops of ingredients were steadily contained, and the rich aroma instantly spread throughout the canteen. There were more and more people watching Yin Xin cooking, sometimes bursting into a burst of applause, and sometimes bursting into cheers. In just ten minutes, Yin Xin had already fried a full six pots of fried rice, picked up the iron pot with both hands like a wind and evenly divided the rice into each plate like a whirlwind, and the white-collar workers took the plates happily, and gave a thumbs up after tasting:

"It's delicious!"

"Yes, really good!"

"Give me a copy too!"

"Master, hurry up, we want it too!"

Yin Xin smiled and nodded:

"Okay, please wait."

Seeing this, Zu Xue'er's facial muscles twitched a few times, and she snorted coldly:

"Hehe, Yin Xin, are you very good at playing. But no matter what, you can't overtake me! ”

As she spoke, Zu Xueer pointed to the equally hot diners in front of her, and sneered:

"I've already sold 120 copies, Yin Xin, don't look at you sold 80 copies, you're catching up, but the gap between us can't be bridged. I chose a rice bowl, so I can easily cope with how many guests come, but what about you? Your fried rice must be freshly fried, and it must be taken away by diners for food as soon as possible, you can't catch up with my speed at all, Yin Xin! ”

Yin Xin smiled slightly and shrugged:

"You're as nosy as ever. How will I catch up with you, you don't have to worry, you just need to know, I will catch up with you, overtake you, and then, win you, that's all......"

Zu Xue'er raised her eyebrows:

"Hmph, it's still hard to talk about it now, unless you have three heads and six arms, you will definitely die today! Miss Ben is going to take a good look today, do you have three heads and six arms! ”

Hearing this, Yin Xin shrugged his shoulders noncommittally again, and suddenly, six more pots were moved out from under the stove and put on the stove in turn, this move ushered in a burst of exclamations from the onlookers:

"What is this for?"

"It won't be...... He's not going to challenge the twelve-mouthed pots, is he? ”

"Impossible, impossible, no matter how you say it, this is too unscientific!"

In the shocked gaze, Yin Xin suddenly picked up a bucket of oil again, rotated his body coherently, and poured the oil evenly into the twelve pots. At this time, Yin Xin has been wrapped in a circle composed of these twelve cauldrons, which are like a big array, surrounding Yin Xin, making the diners deeply feel the visual impact and stimulation......

"Twelve pots? Yin Xin, are you really crazy? Even if you can control 12 pots at the same time, you will never be able to make the same delicious, you are simply prevaricating and deceiving customers, only caring about quantity rather than quality! Zu Xue'er said coldly.

Yin Xin shrugged:

"Before I competed, a friend said that. The more people there are in this dish, the more it reflects its meaning, which is the 'heart'. If you feel it with your heart, the spatula, the iron pot, the stove, and the fire are all just extensions of my body. Zu Xueer, if you don't want what I say, you can see if any customer is dissatisfied with me, if so, even if it's just a customer, I welcome you to make a perfunctory protest to the referee committee, I will accept it gladly! ”

After speaking, Yin Xin slowly put his hand on a pot handle and took a deep breath:

"It's starting to be desperate!"

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