Chapter 38: You Have Meanness, I Have Magical Powers

The game on both sides is in full swing, everyone dare not breathe, for fear of missing a wonderful moment, and many people took out their mobile phones to start filming, this is a top knife competition, is the highest skill of my Great Heavenly Empire, tofu carving.

Zhang Ye on one side carved his head, and the prototype of a reclining Buddha Maitreya gradually became clear.

On Qin Fen's side, no one could see what it was, and everyone only saw him slashing in the east and west. From time to time, it makes people look at their phones painfully.

"Xiao Qin, are you in a hurry? Wait, something? The grandfather thought he had something to do, fearing that he would be distracted, so he asked.

"I'm looking to see why Sun Yating hasn't come back yet, I took a bite of that wonton in the morning."

Okay, you didn't ask me, my grandfather's stool and elegant face disappeared without a trace.

Now he was a little embarrassed, the wonton just now was what Qin Fen was going to eat by himself, but they were good, they ate it directly, and they didn't leave a single bite of soup for others.

Qin Fenke told the truth, he was really hungry, it was more than ten o'clock now, and from seven o'clock in the morning to now, he had eaten a mouthful of wontons, and he couldn't stand it on anyone, and the game was quite physically demanding, and now his stomach began to scream.

Carving tofu is a delicate job, in the eyes of the school, the knife sense, the strength of the wrist control, and the sense of carving, and finally the most difficult one, patience, this is not achieved overnight, it takes a long time.

If it goes on like this, it will be noon, and he Qin Daguan hasn't even eaten breakfast yet.

"Qin Fen buns are here." Sun Yating hurried over, she knew that Qin Fen must be hungry, the two old guys were like wolves and tigers just now.

Everyone looked at her strangely, fake, really ready to eat steamed buns.

"Thank you." Qin Fen put the tofu into the water, but Sun Yating on the side gently helped him hold it, "You eat, I'll hold it for you, don't cut my hand." ”

"Hmm." Qin Fen grabbed a bun and put it in his mouth, stuffed it all over his mouth, and said vaguely, "Don't worry." As he ate, he spoke, but his hands moved quickly.

Everyone around was stunned.

"I think I'm dazzled."

"Me too."

"This isn't supposed to be a movie, is it?"

"I didn't see the camera!"

"But he looks like a game?"

This question appeared in everyone's minds, this is not Qin Fentuo, he is really hungry, as for such a mysterious knife technique, and the knife work that makes people's eggs hurt so much, he doesn't want to explain this, pay attention, where did this come from the god of food, you have to question it, go and ask the supreme god of the culinary world.

In fact, this is the three thousand roads can all become Tao, and only the ability to be extremely skillful can be extremely Taoist.

The god of food itself is a professional field that has reached the extreme of mortals, plus the cultivation of merits, Fang ranked in the immortal class in one fell swoop, after becoming an immortal, the skills are even further, close to the legendary Tao, cooking skills have been embodied in him to the extreme, not to mention the basic skills, let alone two uses.

"It's amazing, it's amazing." Grandfather shook his head, my Great Heavenly Dynasty has produced many capable people, and sure enough, the masters are among the people.

"You know a fart, this is called a big hidden in the city! Strange people. Song Jianjun immediately began to raise the bar, which was also a special friendship established between the two of them.

I'm a dog, can you carve tofu like this? Song Shaoqing was speechless, and couldn't find the language to spray this goods, because you would find that there was nothing else to say except for the bunker, and the more this guy ate inappropriately, the more murderous it was.

"If one is enough, eat another one." Sun Yating said softly, Qin Fen at this time has a different kind of charm, don't look at him carelessly, but Sun Yating understands him, in fact, he has always been serious about the game, and he is very serious about business, but he is too busy with two things.

"Well, eat another one." Qin Fen nodded.

I'll go to your grandmother, Zhang Ye listened to the words in his ear, kept chattering, he couldn't keep his mood anymore, and turned his head to look over, what do you mean by talking nonsense like this?

When I turned my head, I saw Qin Fen eating steamed buns, not slow in his hands, still carving, but in that state, Zhang Ye couldn't do it, and the concubine really couldn't do it, so I didn't get angry to see the hell.

That kind of calmness, it simply blinded his kryptonite dog eyes, not to mention that he can't do it, even his master's top chefs in China can't do it, that product is simply not a person, they are all carving tofu, do you still have the heart to eat steamed buns, or two?

He almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, shook his hand, rubbed, his finger was cut open, and the blood entered the water at once, with a little bit of red.

"Hey, that's a big gap." A passerby shook his head.

"yes." The other one around me felt the same way.

"I heard that this chef surnamed Zhang asked for a competition, isn't this looking for abuse, the two are not at the same level at all."

Withdrawing his hand, the apprentice immediately found adhesive tape for Zhang Ye, pasted it on him, and with a sinking face, the two began to compete again.

Time flew by quickly, and the two began their final sprint, preoccupied.

When Chang Chang put down the knife in his hand with a gloomy face, carefully took out Maitreya Buddha and put it on the plate.

Well, Qin Fen also looked at him, but the two of them made a judgment, and after Qin Fen's palm rotated twice, he pressed it and easily placed it on the board.

"I'm done too."

Listening to Qin Fen's words, Zhang Ye's heart is dead, the speed of the two is about the same, but the artistic conception is inferior to the old nose, and the other party is more relaxed, but what about him, as soon as he lowered his head, his heart was dripping blood, and there were three adhesive tapes on one hand, what about others? Okay.

"Now that the competition is over, let's start judging." Sun Yating said.

"Since so many people have watched, we two old guys won't go over, let's go together."

"Haha, okay, it's a great day."

Looking at the crowd around him, Zhang Ye's mind changed, just looking at the knife work, he knew that he had lost, and he had lost completely, not to mention the other party's ability to use two things, that calm and chic threw him a few streets, that is, to see the carving, he also lost, he carved a character, but Qin Fen chose to be a dragon, the difficulty of the dragon is in the details, the dragon scales, far from being comparable to the characters, are immediately visible.

No, no, I can't lose, I can't lose, Zhang Ye looked at Qin Fen fiercely, and he had the heart to kill him, "Since it is more than cooking, knife work is only the first step, far from explaining anything, the next is to complete this dish." ”

Zhang Ye waved his hand and walked to the side of the material, "Carving tofu knife is just a gimmick, the most important thing in food is taste, if the knife work is three points, the taste is seven points." Qin Fen, don't be too happy. ”

It's really shameless, everyone looked at Zhang Ye in a daze, you obviously lost, but you're embarrassed to score three points for knife work, this is carved tofu!

Qin Fen shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture of please, and some of the newcomers were urine, "Whatever you want!" ”

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