Chapter 17: Sharpening the Knife
Wu Daqian's eyebrows fluttered faintly, and the ingredients of the Spirit Kitchen Association were actually criticized by outsiders as unqualified.
"Presumptuous!"
"Ignorance!"
"My Spirit Chef Association, all the ingredients are the best ingredients, how can they be unqualified?"
The people of the Spirit Kitchen Association exploded the pot and denounced Zhou Tangyuan's arrogance.
"The frog at the bottom of the well knows the vastness of the sky!" Zhou Tangyuan sneered coldly, pretending to be very knowledgeable, but in fact, this sentence was said systematically.
"President, please use the life energy analyzer to convince this dead fat man!" the young man behind Chairman Wu immediately asked.
The Life Energy Analyzer, a precious instrument of the Soul Kitchen Association, can fully analyze the ingredients and obtain the most reliable data.
It's just that the young man didn't see that a few one-star spirit chefs standing on the stage had a faint trace of worry on their faces. They were the closest, and naturally had a certain judgment on the materials in Zhou Tangyuan's hands.
"Okay!" Things have come to this point, and Wu Daqian's patience with Zhou Tangyuan has reached the limit. As the vice president of the Spirit Kitchen Association, he is in charge of the transfer of ingredients, and now the ingredients are criticized by an outsider for being unqualified, so he is naturally angry.
However, the results of the inspection of the life energy analyzer surprised everyone.
What Zhou Tangyuan said was actually not bad at all, even more detailed than the results obtained by the life energy analyzer.
"The game continues!" Wu Daqian took a deep breath.
A man with a hooked nose in the Spirit Kitchen Association took a piece of black lumpy hard object, put it on his nose, and sniffed it gently, "Black mountain fungus, the output is very small, the market is rare, and ordinary people don't know each other." Born at the top of Montenegro, chaotic people's minds. However, eating it can brighten the mind and increase the chance of mental mutation. ”
The old god of Zhou Tang is here, and he randomly takes an ingredient, "Sealan Lahua grows in the north of Goose City." Harvesting techniques are skillful, but they are not properly preserved. The roots of the flower are slightly shriveled, and the moisture of the food is no longer full. ingredients, not qualified. ”
After a few rounds, Zhou Tangyuan's harshness on ingredients has reached an outrageous level.
Every ingredient in his hands was judged to be unqualified. Even to outsiders, there are some minor flaws that are understandable. In fact, these ingredients can be regarded as high-quality ingredients when they are placed in the outside market.
But Zhou Tang's original reasoning was more accurate than the results obtained by the life energy analyzer, and the Spirit Kitchen Association could only watch its own ingredients being criticized.
In the ring, the ingredients are becoming less and less recognizable.
The ten members of the Soul Kitchen Association were already sweating profusely. On the other hand, Zhou Tangyuan was snorting from time to time.
Finally, there are still three ingredients in the ring.
The ten one-star spirit chefs discussed for a long time, and finally gave the answer, "Fog Hidden Duck Wings." Wuyin Duck lives in Yunshui Lake in the south of Jiangnan City. His voice is like flowing water, and his body is like a cloud, hidden from sight. Although it is an E-class mutant creature, because it is very rare and difficult to catch, the price of the Fog Hidden Duck is comparable to that of a C-class mutant creature. ”
"Correct!" Wu Daqian breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhou Tangyuan let out a sigh of relief, idle and bored, and casually identified the foggy duck wings.
Suddenly, Zhou Tangyuan's eyes lit up, and the results of the ten people of the Spirit Kitchen Association were completely different from the system, and the sanctimonious Wu Daqian also made a mistake in judgment.
"Wait!" Zhou Tangyuan was no longer lazy, "You are not right!"
"Junior, don't mess around anymore!" Wu Daqian finally couldn't help but get mad.
"Hehe," Zhou Tangyuan scoffed, "The Spirit Kitchen Association can't afford to lose like this?"
"At first glance, it looks like it. But if you look closely, you will find three fine fiery red hairs under the wings. The Fog Duck is as white as snow, how can it have fiery red fluff?"
"This is a mutated fog duck, there can be no mistake!"
"Strong words!" Zhou Tangyuan said as he took away the Yunshui duck wings, plucked out three fluff hairs, and lit them with fire, and the flames turned sky blue. In the flames, there was a faint smell of sulfur.
It was the unique taste of the volcano, and the ten one-star spirit chefs, like frosted eggplants, suddenly wilted.
"Do you only remember the fog duck on the shore of Yunshui Lake, but do you remember the glazed duck at the mouth of the western volcanic cave? The two are extremely similar, and the only difference is in the fluff. ”
Zhou Tangyuan stretched out a lazy sleep, "Hurry up the next assessment, I have to go back to rest!"
The people of the Spirit Kitchen Association suddenly felt smoke on their heads, why is this person so hateful, he has won everything, and he is so ridiculous about his opponent. The one-star king-level assessment is actually not as important as his rest. Looking at his state throughout the whole process, while being angry, while criticizing the ingredients, that kind of attitude is really unpleasant!
The people of the Spirit Kitchen Association were deflated, but the people who ate melons were very enjoyable.
"Lost, the Spirit Kitchen Association actually lost!"
"It's only the first round, but this teenager is already amazing. At his age, his knowledge of ingredients has far surpassed that of a two-star or even a three-star spirit chef!"
"Even if you're lucky enough to get past the first round, don't be proud. After all, theory is theory, and no matter how many ingredients you know, without practical experience, it is just talk on paper. Wu Daqian breathed a long sigh of relief and regained his composure, "The second round of assessment, basic knife work." The game is simple, rock tofu shredded. In this round, there are only two people on our side. ”
"Rock tofu? isn't that food that can only be handled by a two-star spirit chef?"
"Rock tofu, as hard as steel, as fragile as thin ice, has both the two characteristics of rock and tofu, even if it is a three-star spirit kitchen, it is very difficult to shred!"
Hearing the rock tofu, Zhou Tangyuan frowned, sure enough, there are a lot of strange things, but I don't know if his stainless steel broadsword can stand the test.
"Zheng Chongzhou, Zhang Qiqi, the two of you are fighting. ”
Wu Dashao smiled, these two people are real geniuses.
Zheng Chongzhou, born with divine power, although he is only a one-star spirit chef, but decomposing high-grade ingredients is like chopping melons and vegetables, and the knife work has reached the realm of perfection.
Zhang Qiqi, who had mediocre talent in his childhood, later accidentally ate a magical fruit, his body mutated, and he was able to give birth to wonderful senses for ingredients. Each ingredient is in front of him, and the texture is clearly visible.
Zheng Chongzhou took out a red slicing knife, the blade was thinner than paper, and the blade was on fire.
Zhang Qiqi took out a dark green bone chopping knife, this knife seemed to have its own breath of life.
Zhou Tangcheng took out a large stainless steel kitchen knife, the blade was thick and the blade was reflective.
[Prospective host, wait.] 】
Zhou Tangyuan stumbled and almost fell. The system took the initiative to call Zhou Tangyuan, there is absolutely no good thing.
[The prospective host goes to Pandora's box and takes out the whetstone and sharpens the large kitchen knife.] 】
"That whetstone is not ordinary, isn't it magical?" Zhou Tangyuan's hand slashed twice on the stainless steel kitchen knife, full of anticipation.
[It's just an ordinary whetstone.] Isn't there such a saying, grinding the gun in battle, if it is not bright, it is light. The system just wants the host's big kitchen knife to look better!]
Zhou Tangyuan was angry and angry, and at critical moments, the system always liked to joke.
"No grinding, no grinding!" Zhou Tang refused with his words, and strode towards the rock tofu.
[Drop, Temporary Mission: Sharpen the Knife in Battle.] Under the watchful eye, he sharpened a bright kitchen knife and blinded the opponent's titanium alloy dog eyes. Reward: 5 credits. 】
Zhou Tangyuan's cold head lowered, his steps retreated, and a whetstone was taken out from the second floor of the mobile food truck under the puzzled gaze of the audience.
"Huo Huo, Huo Huo ......" The sound of sharpening knives sounded in the ring, indescribably weird.
"Lao Wang, is he sharpening his knife?"
"It's certainly not an ordinary sharpening technique, and it's probably a very old tradition. At the VIP viewing seat, Lao Wang secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his tone was firm, "The little boss's approach, how can ordinary people guess it!"
Unhurried, not arrogant or impatient, it took a full ten minutes.