Chapter 793: Perfect
What the!
With fruit juice?!
Everyone looked at Zhang Yang like a monster.
No one believes that juice can be divided into seven colors.
However, in the face of everyone's doubts, Chu Chu was not worried at all.
It's just that Zhang Yang said that she wanted to make a cup of seven-colored orchard for herself, and she suddenly burst into joy.
Chu Chu didn't know Zhang Yang's true intentions for her, and even felt that she was a little wishful thinking, but now Zhang Yang's reaction gave her a glimmer of hope.
"Mix seven-colored juices? It's the first time I've heard of it. ”
"Yes! Is it really fake? ”
"Can juice come in seven different colors? Fantastic. ”
……
After a few seconds of silence in the bar, everyone exchanged words again.
Seeing that Zhang Yang always smiled lightly in the face of everyone's doubts, as if he was holding a pearl of wisdom, Aisen was a little unsure.
Especially when he noticed that even Chu Chu didn't seem to be worried, he just looked at Zhang Yang affectionately, as if he was very confident, so he couldn't help but say, "Who knows if you are addicted to bragging." How can fruit juice be concocted in a colorful way? ”
"Attention, it's not colorful, it's just very similar." Zhang Yang immediately corrected.
"You're sure it's seven different colors." Eisen narrowed his eyes and said.
"That's right, just like a rainbow, the colors are in the same order as a rainbow. However, I call it the Seven Colored Orchard because it's juice. Zhang Yang said firmly.
"Hehe, I'm going to have to see it."
"In that case, I offer a cup of ugly spice to our beautiful and moving Miss Chu Chu."
originally thought that Zhang Yang was just playing tricks, but I didn't expect him to really do it, and everyone couldn't help but look forward to it.
Someone has even quietly pulled out their mobile phones, ready to film the whole process.
In fact, just now, someone had quietly logged on to the Internet to look for information about Zhang Yang.
It's a pity that because of the pronunciation, I tried several times and added a lot of keywords before I finally searched for a report about Zhang Yang.
It took a lot of effort to translate the text of those comments.
As a result, the scene of Zhang Yang's car accident emergency rescue, and the scene of the free clinic at the entrance of Donghai People's Hospital began to spread in the bar.
It's a pity that the time is too short to understand the whole truth.
But even so, many people's eyes when they looked at Zhang Yang began to change.
Not to mention anything else, the scene of slamming the car door alone is stunning.
Thinking of grabbing Eisen's wrist with ease just now, everyone was even more convinced.
The young man in the East in front of him must not be an ordinary person.
It's just that everyone is still skeptical about making a drink with juice in seven colors and seven flavors.
Not to mention that I have seen it, it is the first time I have heard of it.
"Then you should hurry up!" Eisen urged.
"I suddenly changed my mind again." Zhang Yang said coldly.
"Haha, you're not trying to tell us, it's actually a joke just now, and you don't know how to concoct any seven-colored orchards at all. Unfortunately, we won't forgive you. Eisen sneered.
"No, no, no! I have to make the juice. It's just that I suddenly wanted to challenge myself for a higher difficulty. ”
"Higher difficulty...... What do you mean? Eisen frowned, "Could it be that you plan to make more than seven colors?!" ”
"You can try!" After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he said to Wells, who had already prepared a cup of flame lover, "Mr. Wells, can you borrow a bar?" ”
"Of course!"
As he spoke, Wells prepared to pull out the lighter and light the flame lover.
Zhang Yang smiled slightly, one step ahead of him, and wiped it on the red cocktail.
Rumble!
Immediately, the flames rose, and the red liquid suddenly burst into flames.
Everyone exclaimed again.
Wells was the only one who just smiled at Zhang Yang, and then opened the small door of the bar, and stood aside.
The bar also sells drinks and juices.
Fruit juices, in particular, are popular among women.
In the corner of the bar, there is a multi-functional wall-breaking juicer.
The cold room below is filled with oranges, mangoes, pineapples, grapes and other fresh fruits, estimated to be more than a dozen kinds.
Zhang Yang took a glass, put a few ice cubes in an ice tong, and then walked to the fruit next to the juicer and began to pick it up.
Whoosh ......
When everyone was waiting a little impatiently, they saw a sharp fruit knife in his hand.
The sharp blades rotate rapidly in the palm of the palm, and under the colorful neon lights, they reflect a variety of lights, which is dazzling to look at.
In less than a minute, the pear in his hand had been peeled, revealing the snow-white flesh.
Then came dragon fruit, sweet oranges, green apples......
As if playing a trick, the peel was peeled off and the core was removed.
Then, he carefully cut the darker flesh on the top of the fruit into thin slices with a fruit knife and carefully placed them in the glass......
Without much effort, ten slices of fruit of different colors were served in cups.
These vivid flesh reflects different layers of color against the ice cubes at the bottom, and looks particularly beautiful in the light.
"Ten colors, ten colors!" Someone shouted.
"It's amazing, those hands are like precision processing instruments!"
"Ahh Now, I really believe that he is a famous doctor. That's a pair of hands with scalpels! ”
"I think it's more like an artist."
"Hey, it's possible for the chef too! The Chinese chef's knife skills are also breathtaking, and he can cut tofu into shreds! ”
……
Hearing everyone's discussion, and looking at Zhang Yang's method just now, Ai Sen was also shocked.
However, he didn't feel like he was throwing in the towel.
He pursed his lips and said mockingly, "Is this juice?" I think it's a fruit salad or not. Would you like to get you some salad dressing? ”
As soon as Eisen said this, several young people who were good friends with him also started to coax.
"Yes, it's fruit, not juice."
"I guess that's it. Once it becomes juice, it will be diluted together and the color will not be distinguished. ”
"Looks like we've all been fooled by this guy. But for the sake of his skill in playing with knives, let me forgive him! ”
……
Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't explain, everyone thought that Zhang Yang's performance was over, and suddenly felt like they were being teased.
However, the dazzling sword technique he had just made had already conquered many people, so even so, the voice of doubt was much quieter than before.
Chu Chu looked at Zhang Yang with some surprise.
Originally, she thought that Zhang Yang would fight back against Aisen's provocation as she had done in Zhishi Xuan Xuanshi before, but now this result made her a little disappointed.
It is undeniable that Zhang Yang can do this step, which is already unsatisfactory.
After all, fruit and fruit juice are two completely different concepts.
But just now he seemed to be talking too much, and the appetite of the people was raised, and the expectations became very high.
However, Chu Chu quickly caught a determined smile on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth.
This smile ......
Chu Chu suddenly realized, maybe there was something to follow.
Sure enough, Zhang Yang was silent for a moment and finally spoke.
"Don't worry, everyone, I just want to introduce to you, the name of this glass of juice is perfect."
When he said this, he deliberately bit the word juice hard.
"Juice, he's talking juice!"
"yes, I know that."
"I'm looking forward to it!"
"Hey, man, head down, you're in front of my camera!"
"I'm rubbing, how did you say it earlier. What about the phone, what about my phone? ”
……
This guy didn't disappoint!
Chu Chu thought to himself, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just as everyone was waiting for them, Zhang Yang took two mint leaves, and actually took the pulp in the cup and poured it into the juicer.
Hum -
As the wall-breaking juicer shook, the hall was so quiet that even the DJ in charge of the music simply stopped the music.
Everyone stood on tiptoe and craned their necks, lest they miss a single detail.
After about half a minute, the juicer stopped working.
Looking at the juice mixed in there, everyone felt strange.
Is there any other way to separate the pulp?!
But no one spoke, not even a mouthful.
Everyone stared with bated breath and watched quietly as Zhang Yang slowly flowed the juice into the glass.
However, all the juices were poured out, and they were still mixed together as before, and there was no change at all.
Everyone's expectations were disappointed again, and a few people who couldn't hold their breath felt that they had been fooled again, so they shouted one after another.
"Damn, is that what you mean by perfection?"
"It's called perfect, what's the difference between it and ordinary juice? It's not beautiful at all! ”
"Man, you're wasting everyone's time."
……
Although Chu Chu was full of confidence in Zhang Yang, he was also faintly shaken at this moment.
She looked at Zhang Yang anxiously, hoping for a miracle.
"Haha! It's funny, it's funny! This juice should be called a hodgepodge. It's a trick that even a three-year-old kid can do. Eisen's face became even more smug and continued to mock and sarcastic.
Zhang Yang glanced at Aisen with a sneer.
Eisen's laughter stopped abruptly, and then looked at Zhang Yang with a look of horror.
He felt Zhang Yang's eyes pierce his nerves like cold knives, and his blood seemed to freeze in an instant.
He wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't raise the slightest courage, and finally had to shut up.
"Don't worry, please be patient." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
As soon as his words fell, someone immediately shouted.
"Look, the juice is starting to change color."
"Really, there's red, yellow, and purple!"
"They're auto-layering!"
"Yes, there are pink and black ......"
"Count and see if it's ten colors."
……
In everyone's amazed eyes, the juice continues to layer into colorful colors.
1st, 2nd, 3rd floors......
Almost in the blink of an eye, there are already more than seven colors.
And these colors are distinct, as if there is an invisible hand guiding them to present dreamy colors.