The two of them were there, caught in a dilemma.

Not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if they make an assertion, they should double the bet proposed by Wu Bencao, if they win, it is better to say, if they lose, the elders of the Feng family must pick their skins. Betting on 800 yuan stones, is it a joke?

Wu Bencao secretly thought, since I said that I came to smash the field, then I have to behave a little crazy to satisfy you.

He stood with his hands in his hands and said with a smile: "The topic of the knife skill competition is my choice, and I can't hide it, the three basic skills of the chef, my worst is the knife skill." If Master Ding doesn't have the confidence to raise the bet, it can only mean that Haiyan Building is nothing more than that, and the name of the first floor should be removed!"

He pretended to do it, turned it into a real smashing scene, and took advantage of the situation to snatch the status of Haiyan Tower.

These words were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire and boiling the emotions of the audience.

"Master Ding, isn't it just a hundred, promise him!"

"Yes, you claim to be invincible with a thousand knives, and the strongest thing is knife skills, what do you want!"

"Boss Wu has come to the door, if Haiyanlou has stage fright, then it's really time to give way!"

......

The remarks of the people who eat melons fully reflect that it is not a big deal to watch the excitement.

When the wind blows the rock, his face becomes more and more embarrassed, and he doesn't know what to do, so at this moment, a young man suddenly walked out of the back hall of the restaurant, it was none other than the eldest son who had failed to open the pulse for many years, and the wind blew the clouds.

He came to his younger brother Fengyan, whispered a few words in his ear, and then turned to leave. Before leaving, he glanced at Wu Bencao deeply, and there were very complex emotions hidden in his eyes, including jealousy, admiration, and jealousy, but there was no arrogance the day before.

In an instant, Feng Fengyan's face regained his composure, and he said loudly: "Okay, since Boss Wu is generous and wants to give Haiyanlou a heavy gift, how can we refuse to accept it? A hundred copies is a hundred copies, and everyone present is a witness!"

His voice is stable and confident, and he is like two people in the state just now.

Wu Bencao guessed that it must be because of the wind blowing clouds, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the back hall, "The big gamble of eight hundred yuan stones, the wind blowing clouds can't be the master, it seems that the old foxes of the Feng family are hiding behind the scenes, staring here." ”

Soon, a servant came over, dragged two plates, and placed them on the table.

After Ding Qiandao was encouraged, his heart was much tougher, and he pointed to the plate and said: "It is the simplest and most intuitive than knife skills, just let us each cut a piece of raw beef, and within the specified time, whoever cuts out the most meat slices will win!"

As he spoke, he picked up a kitchen knife and looked at Wu Bencao defiantly.

Wu Bencao walked to the back of the board and carefully inspected the props. Hai Yanlou was afraid that he would bring his own magic blade and cheat secretly, so he provided two identical ordinary kitchen knives. And the two pieces of raw beef are also the same size, square, and there is nothing special.

Seeing that he was so cautious, Ding Qiandao looked at him contemptuously and continued: "Although the rules are simple, don't think that it is really simple to move the knife. First of all, we have to cut the knife vertically, so that we can ensure that each slice of meat has the same area, and how many slices the whole piece of meat is cut depends only on the thickness of the slice. ”

If this condition is not added, the chef can chop the meat into countless pieces, of different sizes, and then lose the meaning of knife fighting. Under the premise of the same area, whoever cuts the meat slice thinner, whose knife skills will naturally be stronger, will eventually win.

Ding Qiandao held down the beef and began to demonstrate, while explaining: "This is just the basic requirement, in addition, there is a second key point, that is, to ensure that each piece of meat can not be broken and intact, even if a little eye is drawn, it does not count......"

He was cautious, cutting down with a kitchen knife, his hand movements were slow and steady, as if he was holding a thousand catties of giant ding, and gently put it on the ground, lest the force deviate slightly, shattering the bricks on the ground, and he would fall short.

For chefs, it is important to be skillful and precise in knife skills, but more importantly, it is important to maintain a calm mind in order to be able to control the kitchen knife stably and make meticulous cuts to achieve the desired effect.

Ding Qiandao's nickname is called Thousand Knives Unbroken, which is how it comes from, which means that when he concentrates on slicing, he can maintain a thousand slices in a row without cutting, and the accuracy of his knife is unparalleled in the food world.

He stared at the kitchen knife tightly, his expression was focused, and his voice became much softer, "The same is knife practice, the goals of martial arts and chefs are different, and the results pursued are also different." For Wu Xiu, as long as the knife is fast and ruthless enough, after all, they are to kill, and the enemy is dead. ”

He talked eloquently, on the surface, it seemed that he was explaining the essence of the chef's knife skills in public, so that the audience could learn the doorway, but Wu Bencao knew that this was teaching himself a lesson, don't think that if you practice the killing knife technique for a few days, you can also kill the Quartet in the kitchen.

To put it bluntly, Ding Qiandao just wanted to show off the qualifications of his predecessors.

Seeing that this thin piece of meat was about to be cut and finished, his eyes were clear, his eyebrows danced, and his tone gradually increased, "The chef is different, what we are pursuing is ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a cold voice floated from beside him, and he was caught off guard.

"Isn't that so?"

His heart trembled suddenly, his hand shook, and the kitchen knife suddenly fell, due to the deflection of the force, he failed to cut vertically, resulting in a few mutilations under the meat slices.

The difference is a millimeter, a thousand miles away, and this piece of meat is invalid.

He was suddenly annoyed, and was about to raise his hair to see who dared to interfere with his skills, but what he didn't expect was that Wu Bencao was holding a kitchen knife in his left hand and a transparent and thin slice of meat in his right hand, staring at him with a smile.

"Cut like this, right?"

Ding Qiandao's face instantly stiffened, as if he had lost his soul, and he took the piece of meat in a daze.

The two of them cut raw beef, and the meat pieces were dark red and blood-colored, and the color of the meat slices should be darker. But on the other hand, this piece of Wu Materia Medica, thin as a cicada's wings, is too thin, so thin that it can pass through the light behind it, so that it becomes a pink and tender red.

From a distance, it looks like a bright peach blossom, or a light veil for a girl to hide her face.

Except not like beef slices.

In comparison, Ding Qiandao's piece pales in comparison, not because it is not thin, but because its opponent is too thin, it is simply extremely thin!

The audience squinted their eyes, stretched their heads forward, and looked intently at Ding Qiandao's hand.

There was silence in the restaurant.

The next moment, people's expressions were extremely exciting, and they exclaimed one after another.

"Damn, my eyes almost popped out, I finally saw it clearly!"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it, this is actually beef slices!"

"How did Boss Wu do it? Master Ding hasn't finished cutting yet, why is he finished!"

......

Most people focus on the fact that the meat slice is too thin to blind their eyes, but there are also people with different brain circuits who perceive another incredible fact.

Under the witness of everyone, it was obviously Ding Qiandao who took the lead in cutting the meat with a knife, but why did Wu Bencao cut it first, and even quietly cut out the thin slices without even attracting everyone's attention?

Cutting thinner slices of meat in a shorter time, what kind of elusive knife is this?

Not only the audience, but even Ding Qiandao himself was stunned, his expression was like a ghost, and he couldn't help asking, "How did you do it?"

Wu Bencao smiled indifferently and blew lightly on his hand, and the piece of flesh immediately shattered, like a melting snowflake, falling to the ground.

"Do you want to learn, I'll teach you......"