Chapter Seventy-Seven: Domineering Side Leakage
No!
This is a culinary art that can conquer the whole of China and even the world!
And Feng Gang vaguely remembered that Ye Qiu kept saying that this was home-cooked food!
Home cooking alone has reached this point!
So what if he comes up with those gorgeous dishes?
A great grandmaster can only cook home-cooked food? Idiots don't believe it!
Feng Gang felt that a monstrous fire was suddenly burning wildly on his body, and even his soul trembled!
......
At this time, Ye Qiu completely fell into silence, his heart was as clear as ice, and all the exclamations were excluded from his ears, and the sword flashed!
"Brush!"
"Buzz!"
A bright white rainbow seemed to fall from the sky, at this moment it seemed that time was standing still, space was solidified, and it seemed that only one knife was chopped, and it seemed that countless knives were chopped.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
The sound of the blade breaking the wind came out one after another, and the air seemed to be constantly exploding, condensing, exploding, and condensing again.
And between the stoves near Ye Qiu, it seemed that a monstrous tide was brewing, and the table full of dishes began to beat on the table.
"Ding, ding, dang!"
Everyone looked at Ye Qiu in shock, what the hell is going on?
Was there an earthquake?
No, it wasn't an earthquake!
But how could such a scenario appear in real life!
If they hadn't been working here since the hall was built, all the staff would have thought it would have been a special effect, or a stage effect!
Qu Lingshan was even more shocked, only he knew here why he made such a big move.
The root of this is still one word: potential!
He had seen the abbot in Shaolin participating in meditation by the lake, and the momentum that was sent out could stir up waves on the lake, although Ye Qiu was far from reaching the power caused by the abbot, but it was because Ye Qiu's kung fu had not reached the point of the abbot's sincerity after all.
Instead, just relying on the spirit of a culinary master and fusing the spirit of martial arts to evolve this specious effect, it shows that Ye Qiu's flexible use of the power has reached a peak point.
If Ye Qiu knew what Qu Lingshan was thinking, he would definitely laugh.
What kind of use of potential is the pinnacle? It's all bullshit, and this is clearly the power of the soul instinct to pretend to be forced! The scientific name is "domineering side leakage."
Ye Qiu didn't know what kind of impact he had caused, in fact, the appearance of this scene was completely coincidental, you must know that even a culinary master must not have this kind of skill.
He relied on twice the physical fitness of ordinary people, fast speed, super strength control skills, and undivided attention, combined with the keen sense of touch of the dragon claw hand, so that the peak skill of knife work controlled by extreme physical fitness and the domineering spirit of kung fu were integrated, which created this overwhelming power.
"Whew!"
As soon as the sword light was collected, Ye Qiu slowly let out a breath, his face instantly turned pale, and sweat the size of a soybean grain slowly flowed from his forehead, and a feeling of weakness hit him like a tide.
Ye Qiu smiled bitterly in his heart, this forced pretense was too big, he didn't expect that this time it would be so exhausting, and this mental loss far exceeded the physical exhaustion, if it weren't for the firm willpower, maybe he wouldn't have been able to persist in the completion of the carving, you must know that he didn't feel this kind of exhaustion when he fought with Qu Lingshan at the beginning.
It's a big injury!
Ye Qiu raised his head with difficulty and looked at the audience, but he was extremely puzzled in his heart.
What about applause?
What about waving hands?
What about cheers?
What about pretending to be a force?
What kind of attitude do you have?
Is it the right people, is it the right party, is it the right to raise the chairman, is it the right to start me?
On the big screen, everyone could see that Ye Qiu's face instantly turned pale, and then he raised his head as if he was overwhelmed, already sweating like pulp, and they were all shocked.
"Oh my God, what's wrong?"
"Is there something wrong?"
"Could it be that Master Ye has a heart attack?"
"Crow's mouth, don't talk nonsense!"
"Phew, Phew, Phew, it's my mouth, it's my crow's mouth!"
The crowd suddenly exploded, especially the staff of the food column group, now Ye Qiu is tantamount to their lifesaver, there can be no accidents.
Qu Lingxi also changed his color when he heard this person's speculation.
Heart disease?
Han Yuzhu was even more frightened.
The smiling face that had been smiling suddenly stiffened on her face, and her little face was instantly bloodless, she broke free of Han Yuzhu's hand, shook off her little feet, and immediately rushed towards Ye Qiu: "Woo...... What's wrong with you, Dad...... Daddy, don't scare you. ”
Baa bleated around the stove and pounced directly on Ye Qiu, crying loudly.
Ye Qiu's ears were bright, of course he heard what the audience was talking about, and he suddenly rolled his eyes in his heart, what the is this?!
You're the one who has heart disease, your whole family has heart disease!
Lao Tzu's pretending value is so gone?
Did the duck fly in hand?
Lao Tzu's pretending to be worth death is worse than Zhao Si and his father.
Then I saw Baa running over, looking heartbroken, and immediately put behind the resentment of these people's cranky thoughts that led to the loss of their pretending to be worth lost, and I didn't want it in my heart.
It's really a daughter, I take her dad too seriously, I say that my daughter is a caring little padded jacket, my girl is a pure duck down jacket, and I picked it up and hugged it in my arms, and comforted me: "Baa don't cry, good, dad is fine, it's just a little tired just now, just rest for a while." ”
Hearing what Ye Qiu said, Baa Baa slowly held on to his cry, but he was still sobbing, and said with a flat mouth: "Really?"
"Then can you say, who is Dad? That's it, cooking skills, Xuangong is world-famous, he can go to the moon for nine days, and he can go down to the five seas to catch turtles. How could something happen to a man of God who mediated creation, reversed yin and yang, changed stars, returned to heaven and sun, rowed land into rivers, and longitudinal golden light, knowing 500 years before and 500 years later?"
Ye Qiu raised his head and began to brag.
"Although Baa Baa doesn't know what Dad is talking about, it feels so powerful, so Baa Baa is not afraid!"
Baa Baa saw that Ye Qiu had become vigorous, his little hand patted his chest, let out a long breath, his big eyes narrowed into a crescent again, and said seriously.
"Hahaha...... Hahaha......"
Everyone at the bottom was amused by the two of them singing and harmonizing.
Ye Qiu looked at her daughter staring at her with big eyes and worshipping herself seriously, and her old face suddenly turned red, this girl is too real, so many people.
But...... I like it!
Qu Lingshan suddenly realized: "I know, he just now caused the illusion of prostration because his mind was too heavy, and there is no big problem." ”
Everyone saw that Ye Qiu was indeed fine, and he could still play treasure with his daughter, and when they heard Qu Lingshan's words, they also put their hearts back in their stomachs.