Chapter 138: Senior of the Fourth Palace, You Are Optimistic (II)

"Senior of the Fourth Palace, I want to, wield a knife-"

Then, Xia Yan's ten fingers were tightly closed and pinched the handle of the kitchen knife, but the palm was not completely attached to the handle in the palm, but in a state of ten fingers accumulating force and emptying the palm!

This is also the best feel that Xia Yan has relied on some knife experience in the past half an hour, combined with the characteristics of this kitchen knife, to be close to the actual situation.

It's a pity.

Xia Yan muttered, glancing at his advanced bar.

If there is a similar advancement in knife skills, such as the world's utensils in the palm of his hand, they are all daily and habitual, and there is no problem with hand feel or muscle memory, then for a chef with the ambition of a great master of sword skills, the practicality is no worse than those god-level wall-hanging talents!

"Wait—"

Shinomiya suddenly shouted and took a breath.

He stopped the young man in his power and cast a mixed glance:

"There's a problem."

"Your knife, is it still that fast? Shocking? ”

Xia Yan replied puzzledly: "My knife skills, uh, are referred to as 'quick cutting' and 'quick cutting', fast is indeed a very important point!" ”

Sinomiya pushed the frame of his glasses: "Then you, let's take a look." ”

"Then I'll cut-"

The voice fell.

Laugh at!

The chief, who graduated from Yuanyue ten years ago, stared intently, but only saw a flash of bright light, followed by a large stream of umami surging out.

A ball of fish eggs, which is the reddish-orange color of fish roe in the public perception, is crystal clear, and appears in the field of vision out of thin air.

All of a sudden, the eye couldn't catch the trajectory of the movement......

Kojiro Shinomiya was silent.

"Whew!"

Xia Yan felt that this knife couldn't be more perfect, and the momentum and strength seemed to be better than when he cut the 'hundred-year-old white sturgeon'.

"How?" He looked back.

I saw that in the house, I could hear the needle dropping.

Shinomiya has been pushing his glasses.

Others' eyes widened.

Dojima Gin's mouth closed and muttered: "I don't understand!" ”

"Well, I still can't understand it!" Kohei Joichiro agrees.

“+1。”

Jun Shiomi also raised his hand.

Takao Miyazato and Roland Chapelle looked at each other with a confused and somewhat funny look, and after the knife flashed and only fish eggs remained, these two professors, who had a certain degree of authority in different fields, suddenly felt that they had returned to the ignorant years when they first entered the world of food and cooking-

I don't understand, I can't understand.

But I'm very curious! Unquenchable curiosity!

"Finished?"

Erina Nagikiri made a sound and held her forehead, indicating that she was in a state of dizziness.

Xia Yan couldn't laugh at everyone's reaction: "How complicated do you think? It's not a delicate knife to cut one by one. ”

Click!

Kojiro Shinomiya suddenly turned off the stove and put the steak that was frying in the pan first, and he was as serious and serious about cooking as he was, and he actually chose to stop cooking in a very important link.

Witness the scene.

Except for Xia Yan, everyone present simply wrote surprise on their faces.

"Sinomiya, you are ......"

Dojima Silver was puzzled.

Shinomiya Kojiro shook his head, he didn't explain why he had to pause like this, in fact, there was no need to explain, his eyes showed depth, and he stared straight at Xia Yan, who was going to wash the knife:

"I have an additional request."

"Please, no matter what, control the speed at which the knife falls, I want to see it with my eyes! Instead of relying on the lens of the equipment, go to slow down to capture! ”

"Of course, this is based on the principle of peer-to-peer exchange, and you can also make an additional request to me-"

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his face was serious.

How fast does the knife fall?

"Yes, ......yes," he said, "but the problem is that I don't have anything else to ask you to show off your 'real' cooking skills this time." ”

Sinomiya couldn't expect to get such an answer at all, and was stunned: "Are you sure?" Recipe? Or in terms of French food, some fine handling of ingredients, I am not not allowed to be your lecturer! ”

Lecturer? Forget it, Sinomiya's character, after staying with him for a long time, his temper must have become irritable.

Xia Yan suddenly had an idea.

Hey!

Isn't this a door-to-door practice object? There is no harm in talking to real chefs and communicating cooking skills in a friendly way.

However, Xia Yan didn't say this directly, and secretly laughed in his heart.

Wait until the agreement is hammered to death.

Sinomiya is a guy who wants to save face, as long as it is not too excessive, he can only swallow it with grievances. After all, the promises that have been said have to be recognized with tears.

So then, the atmosphere in the kitchen gradually became a little weird.

"Well, is this speed okay?"

"Slow—"

"Okay, right?"

"I still don't understand!"

Xia Yan: "......"

Everyone: "Surprised! (っ°Д°; )! ”

"I declare, this is the last time, the last fish!" Xia Yan took a deep breath, trying to suppress his irritability, and complained in his heart, a fierce man like him who doesn't know how many times per second has become a snail crawling speed, which is really an embarrassing requirement.

Fortunately, the "Seven Star Breaking Army Rapid Cut" point to 10/50 progress, the control of this stunt has been greatly improved, otherwise it really can't satisfy the appetite of the four palaces.

With a "snort", the tip of the knife, in Xia Yan's eyes, was incomparably slow and comparable to the speed of cherry blossoms falling, in a straight line, and slashed through the delicate belly of the salmon.

"That's it!"

Xia Yan threw the fish after the operation back into the pool, where there were almost no more fish.

"Do you understand?" He turned back.

Kojiro Shinomiya was silent for a moment, and then slowly, with difficulty, said, "It's a straight line to cut the past...... Simple...... Straight cut? ”

"Then how do you think the attending surgeon cut it when he opened his mouth on you?" Xia Yan asked rhetorically.

"Ugh!"

The former chief, who graduated ten years ago, had a strange expression: "According to your explanation, the general delicate and simple knife technique of surgery is to cut through the skin and flesh tissue, so why is there no blood?" And there is no anesthetic, are you sure that the surgeon has no pain? I saw every fish, after the operation, they jumped off the operating table and drilled into the water, and the knife edge did not crack, not to mention the overflow of internal organs, so many fish entered this pool, and I didn't see it stained red by blood......"

As he spoke, he became self-suspicious and self-talking.

Xia Yan didn't pay attention to him anymore, and looked at his workbench, because he had broken his abdomen and retrieved eggs many times, the fish roe were piled up into a small mountain, and the thick fishy smell made him breathe uncomfortably, so he couldn't help but push open more doors and windows for ventilation.

When everyone saw him return to the cooking table, they first boiled the juice with kelp, and then found the spice bottles.

Sake.

Mirin.

Snow-white grains of salt......

"Plop" and the water splashes.

Multiple pieces of fish egg tissue, with bloodshot fascia, were thrown into warm water by Xia Yan and rubbed and washed.

Witnessing his series of processes, I noticed the aura of a master who has been marinating fish roe for more than ten or twenty years, such as a close rhythm and no mud and water......

"Hey, boy, is there anything that won't?"

Dojima Gingami touched his head and looked sideways at Joichiro, Shiomi Jun, Takao Miyazato and Roland Chapelle.

While staring at Xia Yan and observing all his behaviors, they shook their heads in confusion:

"It's a little familiar."

"This sense of déjà vu ......"

Erina Nagikiri's eyes widened suddenly, and just as she was about to whisper, she heard the exclamation of Si Yingshi not far away: "I—I saw the shadow of the commander-in-chief——!! ”