Dog tail grass is dog tail grass, at least this should not be black traffic, Qin Fen thought very clearly, now that he is still in the initial stage of career development, don't think too much.

Although he is a young man, Qin Fen has a steadiness that his peers do not have, he did not click immediately, the traffic of more than 1,000 points looks like a lot, but it does not guarantee the success of the download, so he closed his mobile phone, walked out of the toilet and rushed back to the restaurant.

Time passed minute by minute, and gradually the flow of people increased, and there were occasionally many young people walking by outside the door, and now it is summer vacation, and there are still a lot of people. Of course, Qin Fen knew that most of them were coming to the mall to rub the air conditioner.

"Qin Fen, I'm back, what were you busy with just now?" Zhang Ye appeared on the side.

Looking at the smile on the other party's face, Qin Fen also said with a smile on his face, "I went out and bought a pack of cigarettes, I couldn't help it." ”

"Oh, wait for the next person to slowly become more and more, it's okay at noon, you can deal with it, mainly in the afternoon and evening, what are you good at?" Zhang Ye didn't ask much.

"I'm okay with my knife work." Qin Fen said calmly, if his parents heard this, his father would definitely slap him with a big mouth, when are you okay with knife work, why don't they know.

"Okay, you cut all the lean potatoes." After Zhang Ye finished speaking, he turned around, walked to the stove, and began to cook, making semi-finished products first.

Walking to the board, many apprentices around were chopping vegetables and side dishes, watching Qin Fen walk in, they all glanced at him curiously, this newcomer who suddenly inserted seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with the proprietress, which made them naturally pay attention.

Carrying the knife, Qin Fen was a little speechless, he really became a New Oriental chef.

He hesitated here, and all around him looked strange, and several apprentices walked to the side cautiously and pointed at him.

"Didn't you say the chef that the proprietress had hired?"

"I watched him with a knife in a daze."

"Maybe the boss lady is not interested in knife work, but something else."

Several people whispered, and then glanced at each other understandingly.

"It's a pity that this is the kitchen, and if you don't have the ability, it will be exposed as soon as you come."

"Do your thing, it's none of our business."

Zhang Ye looked at Qin Fen who was in a daze, and the corners of his mouth also curved a small arc. Then he turned around, and a moment of disdain appeared on his face.

Unconsciously, many apprentices also quietly set their eyes on Qin Fen's body.

"This time the land should be long-term fishing, but the merit is better to bloom more, I just read the message of the old man, and I seem to be a little confused." Qin Fen held a knife in one hand and a potato in the other, looked into the distance, and didn't look down at the board at all.

Dangdang, the sound of the knife suddenly sounded, the speed from slow to fast, and soon became a dense clatter like raindrops.

"It seems that it is because Buddhism recruits believers, which means that Buddhism Heavenly Court does not seem to be harmonious now, so what about the demon clan?" Qin Fen muttered to himself in a low voice, but his hands were not slow at all.

To be honest, it is difficult for ordinary people to do two things, but as the god of food, the supreme god of the culinary world, this means is really not too simple.

"Damn, he's cutting potatoes?" An apprentice's eyes turned green.

That kind of machine-like precision movement directly scared him stupid.

"I also hope I'm dazzled, he doesn't look very old, about the same as me, I've been in the case for three years, and the speed is about the same as him." The other apprentice couldn't go on with the rest of the words, but the people cut it without looking at it, as if they were still talking to themselves in a daze.

"I saw it too, and he wasn't afraid to cut his hand."

"Hey, maybe he's pretending to be forced, let's see what he does with the potatoes later, and now he's still cutting by inertia."

The eyes of the people around him, and the whispers, Qin Fen didn't find it, his current attention was not on chopping vegetables, Qin Fen thought of Journey to the West, "Journey to the West This is a sign of the establishment of Buddhism's entry into the Central Plains, which represents the coming to grab resources, then it is destined to form a confrontation with the local forces of the Heavenly Court, no wonder the Buddhism Gate is in a hurry, and the population of the Heavenly Court is expanding." ”

Qin Fen whispered, there was one thing he didn't understand, according to the words of Journey to the West, then the immortals were not separated during the Tang Dynasty, so when were they separated, and why were there no spirits left behind after the separation? Could it be the way of heaven? It's none of my business to go to such a tall thing.

If you can't figure it out, Qin Fen won't want to, if you get to the bottom of it and pursue reasonableness, don't play with the circle of friends in the heavenly court, that's in itself.

He was thinking about it, but there was no pause in his hand, the blade turned, and it stopped in an instant, and the abrupt feeling from extreme movement to extreme stillness seemed to have stopped in time and space.

The other hand reached out, and a new potato was held in his hand, and then there was a violent crash.

The brief pause during this period was only a blink of an eye, and then Qin Fen began to cut the mechanical shredding again.

"It's fake, it must be fake."

"Mom, how heartless this is."

"I must be dazzled, I don't believe it."

"This knife worker made me speechless, he didn't seem to have his heart on this."

"Is this the legendary dual-mindedness?" The apprentices' eggs hurt, and Qin Fen at this moment is like a machine, without panting in his hands, the potatoes around him are reduced one by one, and soon a large plate of filaments is piled up.

The two apprentices were really stimulated, so they quietly walked up, came to Qin Fen's side, glanced at the master invited by the proprietress, and found that this product was still in a daze.

They looked at the plate with a strange face, you must know that blind cutting is already a technical work, which requires long-term training, the feeling of the knife, of course, this is not a real magic skill, the knife work not only depends on the speed, but also depends on the result, if you cut it messily, it will be the same.

They took advantage of the gap between the side dishes to quietly glance at the plate beside Qin Fen.

Hiss, the two of them gasped violently, the potatoes inside were not wide or narrow, the strips were even, the length was appropriate, and the thickness was moderate.

The unbelievers grabbed a handful, put it in a basket in their hands, and looked underneath.

Drink, the bottom is almost the same, that is to say, in the case of the other party in a daze, it maintains a knife feeling from beginning to end, and the cut is very even.

It's not at all what they think, there's a big difference.

Looking at Qin Fen who was still thinking about something, and then looking at his hands, the two apprentices had hellish expressions on their faces, it's all like this, you are still thinking about things, can you still cut it like that, they have studied for three years and have lived to be dogs, you are also a person?