Chapter 142 [Chapter 0142] It's almost meaningful
How could Xu Qian endure being so ignored by Qian Boyan? Xu Qian said lightly: "Old Qian, I suggest you stay in the back kitchen, in case you lose and don't admit it, what if I look for foreign aid?"
"Huh...... Mr. Xu, if you say anything else, the old man may not be as good as you, but if you stir-fry food, in the whole country of China and even the whole world, you can surpass the old man with no more than a slap.
Unfortunately, this slap is not in Mexico.
Therefore, your assumption does not exist, even if you find foreign help, you will not be able to defeat the old man!"
Qian Boyan was full of confidence, but he didn't turn around and leave, not interested in Xu Qian's stir-frying, but to give Xu Qian a face, who let his tongue be in Xu Qian's hands?
Seeing that Qian Boyan didn't leave, the corners of Xu Qian's mouth turned up slightly, Old man Qian, today, I must be shocked to drop your eyeballs!
"Old Qian, I'll simply have a home-cooked meal, stir-fried shredded potatoes. ”
After speaking, Xu Qian looked at the food preparation in the kitchen.
The cooks have already scraped the potatoes and soaked them in clean water.
Xu Qian raised his hand to grab the potato, and then, holding the potato with both hands, ran his own Mu Zhi Zhen Yuan, and used Mu Zhi Zhen Yuan to help the potatoes dredge the meridians and expel the impurities.
This scene made the corners of Qian Boyan's mouth twitch non-stop!
This kid is really a tyrannical thing! Wasting so much Mu Zhizhen Yuan just to unblock the meridians for potatoes? It might as well be used to treat his tongue!
Qian Boyan thought that this was Xu Qian deliberately taking revenge on him, even if he was distressed, he could only watch helplessly from the sidelines.
Qian Boyan made up his mind that he would never provoke Xu Qian again in the future, this guy's temper is so stinky, if he doesn't agree, he will waste Mu Zhizhenyuan!
What Qian Boyan didn't know was that Xu Qian's use of Mu Zhizhen Yuan not only dredged the meridians of the potatoes, but also strengthened the tissue cells of the potatoes, making the tissue cells of the potatoes full of vitality.
In just an instant, most of the starch inside the potatoes is consumed.
Xu Qian nodded with satisfaction, put the potato in his hand on the board, and then grabbed the second potato.
After doing this three times, there were four more potatoes on the board in front of Xu Qian, Xu Qian nodded with satisfaction, grabbed the kitchen knife, and cut the potatoes slowly.
At the beginning, the second chefs and assistant chefs were looking forward to it, expecting Mr. Xu to bring them amazing performances, while stir-frying, while aiming at Xu Qian's side from time to time.
However, they were disappointed.
Their Mr. Xu just pretended to be a ghost and grabbed the potatoes for a while, the knife skills of cutting potatoes were bland, and the cutting was called slow!
The cooks were very anxious, eager to help Xu Qian cut potatoes, and gradually, the cooks no longer looked in Xu Qian's direction.
Only Qian Boyan's expression was very serious, staring at Xu Qian without blinking, and suddenly, Qian Boyan's face changed, and his face was incredulous!
This is...... This is impossible! How could Mr. Xu's knife skills be so good?
Qian Boyan confirmed and affirmed that the width and thickness of each of Xu Qian's cut wires were the same size, and the difference was no more than one micron!
Qian Boyan faintly felt that Xu Qian and the knife in his hand seemed to have a strange rhythm, and it seemed that he had been integrated into the natural law of heaven.
As if, the knife is an extension of Xu Qian's palm, a part of his body!
What kind of superb sword skill is this? Qian Boyan asked himself, he can't do it!
Qian Boyan's heart began to beat wildly, Qian Boyan was unconfident in himself for the first time, could it be that he would lose?
Just when Qian Boyan was muttering in his heart, Sun Zhifang stepped forward and said in a harmonious voice: "Mr. Xu, let me help you cut the shreds? Now that the business is so busy, you occupy a stove, which will greatly reduce our work efficiency." “
"Shut up! Don't bother Mr. Xu!"
Qian Boyan let out a low shout, if because of Sun Zhifang's interruption, he destroyed Xu Qian's rhythm and destroyed such a powerful sword technique, what a pity it would be?
Sun Zhifang's body trembled, and he quickly closed his mouth, completely unaware of why Qian Boyan, an old man who laughed all day long, suddenly became furious.
"Master......"
"Quiet, look carefully, whether you can learn anything depends on your creation!" Qian Boyan's tone was extremely serious, although Xu Qian was just chopping vegetables, but Qian Boyan was like a great enemy!
Qian Boyan was very glad, thanks to the fact that he didn't leave just now! Otherwise, as Xu Qian said, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that Xu Qian had found a gunman!
What have you learned?
Sun Zhifang was stunned, and the other second chefs and assistant chefs were also stunned, why did the chef say that? Mr. Xu is very powerful? But why do they look ordinary?
Sun Zhifang stared at the board, bell, bell, bell.
Xu Qian's kitchen knife fell very slowly, but the time interval between each drop of the kitchen knife was exactly the same, and there seemed to be some strange rhythm!
Sun Zhifang became excited, he felt it, he actually felt a strange rhythm, Sun Zhifang faintly felt that as long as he mastered this rhythm, his sword skills would improve greatly.
Sun Zhifang looked intoxicated, and slowly, in his eyes, Xu Qian's kitchen knife became faster and faster, turning into a knife shadow!
With a bang, Xu Qian put away the knife!
Sun Zhifang and Qian Boyan showed unfinished expressions, and Mr. Xu's knife skills were like the greatest artistic movements, which made people immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.
If you simply test your knife skills, the old man is not as good as Mr. Xu. Qian Boyan took a deep breath, and his tone was slightly lower.
Ga?
Qian Boyan's words made the second chef and the assistant chefs stunned, and looked at Xu Qian stupidly and couldn't say a word, that's all?
Compared to the chef, the chef is too modest, isn't it? This strange old man looks so arrogant on weekdays, it turns out that he will kneel and lick the boss?
Only Sun Zhifang knew that Qian Boyan was telling the truth.
Sun Zhifang bowed deeply to Xu Qian: "Mr. Xu, you have opened a new door for me and let me see a brand-new palace! I am confident that in time, I can become the champion of the Mocheng Chef God Competition!"
"Yes, a bit of potential. Xu Qian smiled at Sun Zhifang.
Sun Zhifang was overjoyed, and Mr. Xu praised him!
"Mr. Xu, wait a minute, I'll give you a basin of water and rinse the starch on the shredded potatoes. ”
"No, my shredded potatoes don't have starch on them. Xu Qian waved his hand, very calmly igniting, hot oil.
Xu Qian's words made everyone stunned, how could there be no starch on the shredded potatoes? It's ridiculous!
"Mr. Xu, no matter how powerful his knife skills are, even if he is the chef, there is starch on the shredded potatoes he cuts......"
"That shows that our chef's knife skills are not enough. Xu Qian smiled slightly, of course he knew that normal people would definitely have starch when cutting shredded potatoes.
But he is not an ordinary person, just when he used Mu Zhizhen Yuan to dredge the potato meridians, he consumed the starch inside the potatoes by the way.
"Mr. Xu, it's a bit too much for you to say that! In the past generations of chef competitions, there are competitions about knife skills, and potatoes are the best competition materials! All the shredded potatoes cut out by the chef gods have starch!"