The shouting of the crowd gradually subsided amid Lang Chuan's shouting.

Lang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, if the provocation and humiliation just now continued for a while, he was afraid that he would not be able to control the knife and rush down.

Damn, hack you shameless, wind-wielding bastards! Lang Chuan cursed in his heart.

Finally passed, Lang Chuan was not so atmospheric, and the only little resentment that left him turned into a belief in victory.

At present, the bones are finished, and there are still two tasks to see the knife skills, one is to shred the water tofu, and the other is to puree the mutton, which is sticky and constant, which is really a test of the master's skills.

Two waiters brought in two materials. Zhang Yunfan and Lang Chuan each have a serving of water tofu, and each of them has a small piece of lamb leg meat that has been shaved to only fine meat.

Zhang Yunfan was still not in a hurry to make a move, and his eyes were always glancing at Lang Chuan on the side.

With a friendly stretch of his hand, Zhang Yunfan said to Lang Chuan: "Mr. Lang, you should invite first, I am not good at learning, so I can only stay behind!" ”

Lang Chuan glared at Zhang Yunfan, his heart was churning like something, and he said angrily: "I'll come, I'll come, you will be boned, not necessarily the next thing!" Shredding tofu and chopping mutton are delicate work, you see! ”

Zhang Yunfan nodded, his face unmoved.

As soon as he said it, Lang Chuan's eyes were still staring at Zhang Yunfan, he already held the kitchen knife in his left hand, and he also held the tofu from the tray with his right hand.

A Chinese chef, knife skills are definitely a wonder in this world, no matter what kind of ingredients, as long as you give him a knife, he is guaranteed to make an unexpected effect.

Shredding tofu sounds simple, but when you actually practice it, you know the difficulties involved. The tofu is soft and tender, and it is difficult to cut out thin slices, let alone cut out thin strips?

The difficulty in this is by no means a doubling, but a tenfold increase.

Because of this, Lang Chuan did not get started quickly, each knife was slow and long, only to be able to cut out the thinnest slices, and finally make the thinnest silk.

From the very beginning of Lang Chuan's knife, Zhang Yunfan stared intently, and the degree of seriousness was no less than that of those spectators who had been shocked.

"Oh my God! Look at the thin slices of tofu, they are almost transparent! ”

"Now you see this kid dumbfounded! I guess I've never seen this kind of knife technique in my life, right? Look at you, the whole person is stupid! ”

"I bet on Lang Chuan to win this game, and I gnawed on the railing if I lost......"

"Cut, come on, I didn't see you gnaw just now......"

Every action of Lang Chuan was clearly seen by Zhang Yunfan. Lang Chuan is also worthy of being a top chef, and the level of his knife skills simply shocked Zhang Yunfan.

It's just that Zhang Yunfan's Tiangang Imperial Imitation is more perverted, this spell doesn't look obvious, but from the beginning of the recording to the imitation process, it automatically eliminates the deficiencies and flaws in the actions of the imitator, and in the end, the skills mastered by the imitator are almost all the most perfect movements after optimization, and every move can be used as a model in the textbook!

Zhang Yunfan was inevitably excited in his heart, and the appearance of each action was almost like a repetition in his mind, which was repeated in his mind, almost to the extent of millimeters.

Zhang Yunfan's eyes were still staring at Lang Chuan's hand, and his hand had already begun to move.

didn't even look at it, Zhang Yunfan subconsciously took the water tofu on the side, and moved his hand with the knife in his right hand.

"! What is this kid doing? Don't even look at it, aren't you afraid of chopping your hands? I don't know who screamed in surprise.

Lang Chuan's concentration was also disturbed by this scream, and with a sigh, he quickly stopped his busy kitchen knife and glanced in the direction of Zhang Yunfan.

Just this glance, Lang Chuan's eyes almost popped out, because the speed in Zhang Yunfan's hand was as smooth as cutting shredded potatoes, but the tofu slices that were sliced in the end were even more delicate and beautiful than Lang Chuan's meticulous and slow work.

What surprised him the most was that Zhang Yunfan's eyes didn't fall on his hand chopping vegetables from beginning to end, but looked at him in a daze.

Lang Chuan's face was immediately full of astonishment, and he looked up at Zhang Yunfan, who was actually looking at him, and finally squinted and smiled.

Lang Chuan was so surprised that he almost lost the knife, what the are you playing?

Zhang Yunfan didn't look at it from beginning to end, and he could still maintain such a speed in his hands...... That's rebellious, isn't it?

Lang Chuan felt discouraged for a while, and the kitchen knife in his hand fell off the cutting board.

Zhang Yunfan has already learned Lang Chuan's action of chopping vegetables thoroughly, and even in the blink of an eye, the level has broken through the highest level of Lang Chuan.

This change surprised Zhang Yunfan himself, he never imagined that this world could be so fun......

The hand starts and falls, and then the horizontal knife is shredded after slicing, and all the complicated actions are done in one go. Under Zhang Yunfan's hands, the delicate water tofu was as firm as a green vegetable such as radish and potato, and it was not paralyzed and deformed by the squeeze of the knife at all.

Zhang Yunfan shocked everyone again. By the time Zhang Yunfan turned the tofu into a ball of milky white green silk and a ball of milky white silk wool in the water, Lang Chuan hadn't even finished slicing it.

Lang Chuan was so nervous that he was in a hurry, his hands trembled in a panic, and the cut tofu slices were no longer regular and neat.

In a hurry and panic, Lang Chuan was so anxious that he couldn't do it, seeing Zhang Yunfan looking at himself happily, Lang Chuan's breathing was uneven.

Upstairs and downstairs, at the moment when Zhang Yunfan was finished, there was a thunderous applause.

There is no shortage of applauding people, and there is no shortage of scolding and scolding that mocks Lang Chuan, and the noisy noise is almost about to lift the roof.

Lang Chuan's eyes were like fire, and the kitchen knife in his hand was thrown away, and he rolled two times and fell to the ground.

"What's it called?" Lang Chuan scolded casually without a direction or purpose, "You are happy to see Lao Tzu make a fool of yourself, right?" ”

Lang Chuan couldn't compete, but he turned his face and cursed? It's worth it! Someone in the crowd immediately opened fire: "How did you get this provincial champion?" Didn't you ask the judges to rub it in exchange, did you? ”

There was a lot of commotion in the stands on the second floor, and Lang Chuan pointed in that direction, eager to pick up the kitchen knife and appreciate it.

But think about it, if he really does this, he is still timid, and the more he gains, the more afraid he is of losing.

Lang Chuan is this psychology now. The depression in his heart made Lang Chuan try his best to get back the lost face. But whether it was the boning at the beginning or the shredding now, he didn't take advantage of it at all, but completely threw his old face in.

Lang Chuan blushed, and there was still half hope in his heart. In terms of knife skills, it seems that he can't catch up with Zhang Yunfan's half of the fur after returning to the furnace for ten years and eight years, and now he can only put all his hopes on the fire.

After making up his mind and looking at the gloating spectators, the anger in Lang Chuan's heart was a little lighter.

Next, forget about cutting the meat puree, it is estimated that it is also self-inflicted. Lang Chuan walked directly to the side of the master of ceremonies, at this time this person was still watching Zhang Yunfan's knife technique, and was pushed twice by Lang Chuan before he came back to his senses.

"Huh...... Awesome, really awesome! The master of ceremonies was still muttering to himself in a daze.

Glancing at Lang Chuan's face that was about to bear frost, the master of ceremonies was embarrassed to put away his smile.

"After a while, the mutton will be broken directly with a machine!" Lang Chuan said coldly.

"Huh?" The master of ceremonies was a little puzzled, "Isn't this also one of the items in the competition?" Do you still want to see it? ”

In Lang Chuan's eyes, this master of ceremonies is simply brainless, he has lost so badly now, is he blind? Comparing the knife skills again, it is estimated that the geese in the clouds will not have to enter the pot for a while.

After finding a few reasons, Lang Chuan wanted to explain the past, but the master of ceremonies recognized the dead reason on this, and found a lot of reasons to go back.

The muscles on Lang Chuan's cheeks were twitched with anger, and he couldn't help but shout at the emcee: "Are you finished?" I said that if it is not compared to this, it will not be compared to this! ”

The master of ceremonies was yelled at and red-faced, and sighed: "But everyone...... We're all waiting to see......"

Lang Chuan stretched out his finger and poked the head of the master of ceremonies, and said viciously: "Look at a fart!" Lao Tzu admits defeat, okay? Yes? Satisfied! ”

The master of ceremonies scratched his head, since Lang Chuan said so, he had no choice but to give up, and after explaining to the hundreds of people upstairs and downstairs who were watching the excitement, the master of ceremonies said in public: "Enter the next item......"

As the master of ceremonies was talking, Lang Chuan on the side couldn't wait to do it.

The mutton puree that was broken by the machine was also brought up by the waiter, one for each person, Zhang Yunfan learned from Lang Chuan's movements and methods, first pulled out a small piece of mutton puree, twisted it into a flat shape in the palm of his hand, pinched a pinch of tofu shreds as thin as silver hair and filled it in, and then closed the meat puree and kneaded it into strips.

Dozens of them were rubbed, and all of them were stuffed into the empty flesh of the goslings......

A smile appeared on Lang Chuan's face, because he didn't know when, there was a small cloth bag the size of a small milky egg in his hand.

This is Lang Chuan's exclusive secret recipe, it is his original seasoning bag, and he can mix a seat in the kitchen of Linxi, relying on this small bag of seasoning.

A small packet of condiments has condensed Lang Chuan's decades of hard work. After he won the provincial celebrity chef competition, someone offered two million just to buy his exclusive secret recipe, but he still refused.

This thing is the capital of his life, how could Lang Chuan sell it easily. And now, he is also counting on the dozens of seasonings in this cloth bag, desperately making a final confrontation with Zhang Yunfan.

However, Lang Chuan has great confidence in his killer weapon. If you don't understand, you naturally don't understand, but Lang Chuan knows how lethal his baby is.

Seeing Lang Chuan smiling evilly at him, Zhang Yunfan was a little surprised, he knew that there must be ghosts in it. Of course, he also noticed the mysterious little bag.

Zhang Yunfan immediately thought of it, this must be Lang Chuan's secret weapon!

But this also made it difficult for him, Zhang Yunfan thought to himself: If you match the seasoning in person, I can still learn it, this package is in it, what do you let me do?

(End of chapter)