See this scene. Zhou You was very surprised, because he knew that it was extremely difficult to be able to instantly output such a stable output of power and pound the tendons and veins in the beef to such an extent, which required profound internal strength and true qi as the foundation to be able to complete!

And it only took about two minutes for the middle-aged fat man, and the large pile of beef cut into large slices had already been beaten into a puree by him with a pair of iron shovels, and there was no fiber in it, so to speak, the minced meat that was beaten!

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged fat man put down the iron shovel, then spread his palms, grabbed the pile of beef minced meat from the cutting board, and smashed it into a large iron bucket next to him.

The minced beef that fell into the iron bucket was tossed by him like this, and it turned into irregular round beef balls!

After the middle-aged fat man finished singing, the pile of minced beef on the chopping board happened to be all smashed into balls by him, and his fat body stopped swaying...

"Wow..."

"Boss, you're really good!"

"Boss, you're so angry and 666!"

The surrounding audience suddenly burst into applause and cheers.

Even some days, I took out my mobile phone and filmed this scene...

Because although the middle-aged fat man's "song and dance performance" is not flattering, his superb knife work, as well as the action of wielding a pair of iron shovels to beat the beef, are not only chic and smooth, but also so smart that people are amazing, very ornamental, and make people applaud.

"Awesome! It seems that the master is really reasonable among the people!"

Zhou You was also secretly surprised in his heart, because he had already seen that this middle-aged fat man had a very advanced kung fu!

“Good！very good ！”

At this time, among the onlookers, there was a blonde and blue-eyed male foreigner, who excitedly gave a thumbs up to the middle-aged fat man and kept praising him.

"Hey, hey... Feed your mother three pills..."

The middle-aged fat man also straightened his belly proudly, waved his hand at the foreigner, and said a particularly lame "English".

At this time, this atmosphere of "harmony" was quickly broken!

Because the door in the back kitchen of the small shop suddenly opened, and then a black shadow flew out of it, and it smashed on the head of the middle-aged fat man at once, and instantly smashed his shiny "hair" crookedly.

The thing fell to the ground, and it turned out to be a big white radish!

Immediately afterwards, a huge rough voice suddenly roared out in the back kitchen of the small shop, it was a violent female voice...

"Luo Dazhong, you are nervous, what are you pretending to be singing and dancing all day long? Are the beef balls ready?

The thick and deafening female voice urged, and her head poked out of the door...

It turned out to be a tall, round-faced aunt with a short hair on the lid of a pot, and a somewhat rough appearance, wearing an apron, holding a large iron spoon in one hand, and a large iron pot with a red bottom in the other.

Next to her, there was a blazing fire...

"Lady thief, you're in a hurry! Lao Tzu just finished getting it, you can at least give Lao Tzu a breath first..."

The middle-aged fat man responded loudly with a depressed face, then he tidied up his hairstyle, then leaned over and picked up the big white radish on the ground, wiped it casually on his pants, put it in his mouth and chewed a big bite, and muttered vaguely: "It's a waste to throw such a big radish out!"

"Rest your uncle! The old lady's pot is about to burst, hurry up and get it!"

The aunt's rough voice came out again, and it was still so hot.

"Alright! Alright, I'm so scared of you..."

The middle-aged fat man was so scolded that he didn't dare to get scared anymore, so he had to pick up the bucket of beaten beef balls and said, "Thief mother-in-law, you take it!"

After that, the middle-aged fat man stretched out a hand, grabbed a handful of beef meatballs, and suddenly shook his hand and smashed it directly on the lid of the iron bucket.

"Smack..."

Those beef meatballs, like a bunch of small ping-pong balls, bounced on the lid of the iron bucket, and then they all bounced towards the open door in the back kitchen!

In fact, good beef meatballs can indeed achieve super bouncing power like a ping pong ball. And to achieve such a Q and bullet, it is necessary to hit with your hands.

Zhou You was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed the trend to look over there...

But seeing that the aunt was not in a hurry, she swiped the big iron spoon in her hand, and crossed an arc in mid-air, and caught all the beef balls that bounced over with great accuracy.

And after the aunt caught those beef meatballs, she didn't even look back, threw them directly into the big iron pot, and then stir-fried them quickly.

I saw all kinds of raw materials and seasonings, under the movement of the aunt's hands, flipping and flying, especially those liquid sauces, under her high-speed movements, there was not even half a drop spilled out...

Looking at the aunt's movements, Fu Xiaodao was surprised for a while, because through observation, the movements of the aunt's hands actually contained extremely clever luck techniques and pranayama methods.

"I'll rub it, this aunt, it seems that she is also a hidden master!" Zhou You said secretly.

"How's it going?

At this time, Zhang Mingyao next to him asked Zhou You.

"Uh... It's really coquettish... Oh no, it's wonderful..."Zhou You nodded immediately.

"Hehe... It's normal for you to think it's exciting, this Uncle Luo's hand-made beef balls are a must, the technique is very good, it's as wonderful as acrobatics!" Zhang Mingyao said with a smile.

"Indeed!"

Zhou You nodded again, but secretly thought in his heart: "This is not an acrobatics, but a real internal kung fu!"

Thinking of this, Zhou You casually asked Zhang Mingyao: "Xiao Yao, are you familiar with this uncle and aunt?"

"Yes, when I was a child, I lived in this Mingsheng Street! I am a neighbor with them, of course I know each other..."

Zhang Mingyao replied.

"Hmm, isn't it, have you, you've lived here?"

Because according to Zhou You's thoughts, he thought that a fashionable beautiful girl like Zhang Mingyao should be born in a rich family or high society, but he never thought that she would be born in a dilapidated old town like Mingsheng Street!

"Not only have I lived here, but I've lived here for almost 10 years!"

Zhang Mingyao said, and then smiled at Zhou You: "You must not have imagined that I grew up here, hehe..."

(End of chapter)