Chapter 629: Industrial Cooking

Ten minutes have passed.

From the beginning of the game to the present, Guo Shou is absent and motionless.

I can't even hear the sound of breathing.

It was as if there was not an old ghost whose hair and eyebrows were about to fall out, but an ugly and ugly piece of rotten wood.

Just outside your opponent's cooking table.

It's such an eyesore.

He just lowered his head and watched Jonny's cooking table intently, studying every tool, watching his every movement and step, his eyes squinting and trying to open wide, full of curiosity and anticipation.

It was like a first-time schooler.

It feels like everything is amazing, and it feels like everything is new.

This one is good, that one is good, everything is good. Is there anything else awesome? Take it out, show it to me!

Obviously so frankly expressed his admiration, but he was so ...... Unpleasant!

Behind the cooking table, the rough anger became more and more violent.

Jonny stared at Guo Shouque in silence, the green tendons on his thick arms collapsed, pressed on the cooking table, bent down, and looked down at him: "Old ghost, what are you looking at?"

"Look at you. ”

Guo Shouque replied without embarrassment: "I'm watching my opponent and looking for your omissions...... But to be honest, your basic skills are flawless, and all the ingredients are handled without any omissions, which is really, really!

Mr. Gu Zhijian, you must have gone through countless trainings, right? I can see that every movement that does not require thinking and skillful techniques must have been acquired after an unknown number of repeated training. In addition to this amazing talent, your hard work and hard work are far above mine!"

"The fighting spirit of young people is really terrifying......"

Collapse!

The roar erupted.

On the cooking table, countless tools and ingredients suddenly soared up, and then fell in a hurry.

Because a palm covered with green tendons has left a deep crack in the board.

"Are you done?"

Jonny Gu Zhijian looked up and asked in a cold voice.

"Well, that's it. ”

"If you like to watch, let's watch, old ghost. ”

Jonny bent down, leaned closer, grinned, and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter what tricks and tricks you can do, destroy my ingredients, and interfere with my production." But that won't change the result, because your little insect carving skills won't have any effect on me at all!"

He retracted his gaze, lowered his head, piece by piece, threw the hideous turkey in his hand aside, skillfully bled and split, and methodically. He is not afraid that the other party will steal his own skills, and he is not even afraid that the other party will damage his ingredients when he is not paying attention.

Let Guo Shou be there and chatter.

His expression was indifferent.

Without the slightest irritation, he seemed to have fused with concrete, steel, lime, etc., and turned into a man-made iron and stone statue.

Even if the sky falls apart in front of you, there will be no wavering in the slightest.

Since the age of eight, as a despised illegal immigrant, he has pushed a food truck, walked the streets with his master, wandered between slums and commercial areas, evaded the search of the Food Administration, the pursuit of the police, the extortion of the gangs, and the exclusion of his peers. Endure and adapt to countless malicious environments, then transform, and finally dominate!

In the roaring and scorching steel mills, in the dusty production workshops, in the noisy and chaotic slums, next to the mosquito-ridden garbage heaps...... Originating from the deepest roots of Detroit, it is this fast, fast, high-calorie, flawless industrial cuisine that is born!

Guo Shou lacks such an off-board move, for him, he can't even compare to the sound of flies flying!

After just a few minutes, all the ingredients have been processed.

It's time to make......

Without any protection, the palm of the hand pulled up the red-hot lid.

The thin and pitiful temperature could not even penetrate the thick calluses, and the moment the lid was lifted, the terrifying tide engulfed the entire arena.

So pungent, so rich, so foul that the smell tyrannically spread across the tip of everyone's nose, making their eyes widen in disbelief.

Is that...... Oil?

Huai Shi took a deep breath and finally determined: This is indeed the engine oil, and there is nothing wrong with it! Now the boiling and churning in that huge oil pot is all engine oil!

But I couldn't help but take a deep breath when I smelled the smell.

I felt a feeling of exhilaration.

Even though I know that it is so pungent and unhealthy, I can't help but want to inhale a little more and feel this sudden stimulation and pleasure more.

The rough taste that lingers on the tip of the nose gradually breaks down and becomes sweet.

Like flowers, like trees, like agarwood, it deduces a completely different smell in the drift.

It's intoxicating.

At the same time, hunger and thirst are unbearable.

It wasn't until Huai Shi stretched out her hand and forcibly pressed Maki on the chair that she realized that she had stood up at some point, became hungry, and couldn't help but want to pounce forward.

Immersed in the smell of engine oil, it is difficult to extricate yourself.

Consciousness has begun to drift away.

Huai Shi's five fingers clenched, and when the palm was unfolded again, a small handful of robbery ashes appeared, and she was poured directly into her nose.

Rob the ashes and smell the salt, refresh your mind.

In an instant, in the diffusion of pure negative essentia, Maki's eyes became red, and she didn't know what sad past she remembered, and tears flowed out.

also wasted a paper towel for Huaishi.

It wasn't until I cried for a long time that I finally reacted: "What's wrong with me? I just ......"

Miss Huai Paper sighed and took out her phone to show her.

【Addiction to organic solvents】

This is a tendency that most people have that they are born with, and they are not even aware of it.

Motor oil, rosin, turpentine, paints, coatings......

In the face of this volatile substance, it is obviously pungent and knows that it is not good for the body, but I just want to smell it, and even as long as I imagine a similar smell, a sense of hunger and thirst will appear in my chest that only smokers can experience.

There are even serious cases that will indulge in it and be unable to extricate themselves.

It's already an addiction like tobacco or alcohol.

The taste alone can cause ordinary people to suffer from poisoning and addiction, and as a chef, Jonny's skills are admirable.

And now, Jonny lifted the spice bucket, handful, handful, and overlaid a large amount of spices on top of the prepared ingredients.

Rubbing it lightly, his hands burst out with a terrifying power like a cement stirrer, kneading spices into the raw meat of the turkey.

"Oh?"

Guo Shouque raised his eyebrows: "Young man, don't you plan to use engine oil to fry?"

"Isn't that possible?"

Jonny grinned, a mocking smile: "The blood of industry is engine oil." And the king of engine oil is Exxon! What we have prepared for you today is the signature dish in industrial cuisine, Exxon fried chicken set!"

With his movements, all the ingredients fell into the boiling pot.

In an instant, a boiling loud noise burst out, and a large amount of black smoke rose up, violently spreading all around. The chemical reaction was general, and the chicken that surrendered from the engine oil emitted a frenzied strange aroma, which blended into the pungent smell of engine oil, forming a mist that instantly enveloped the entire venue.

The rich aroma of the fried food and the allure of the pungent motor oil are combined, and when they are overlapped, they become tenfold more infectious.

Even Huai Shi couldn't help but want to praise such a brilliant creativity.

Wisps of darkness spread out from Miss Waishi's side, vaguely enveloping Maki and isolating her. If an ordinary person smells this, I'm afraid they will become a crazy gluttonous like a zombie in an instant, right?

High-fat, high-calorie food is the most essential need of every life to sustain itself.

The desire that has been etched into human genes, cells, and essentia since primitive times.

No matter how unhealthy it is for modern people, it is an out-and-out gospel for those who have been hungry for many years in history!

A two-pronged approach!

The intrinsic attraction of high-calorie fried food and the demonic allure emanating from the engine oil are combined to form a projection of a huge city in the diffused black smoke.

It is a city-state shrouded in smog, soot, and the roar of machinery all year round, the splendid pearl of production in the Americas, belonging to Detroit, and the brilliant glow of industry!

It is true that it has been transformed into an industrial cooking stage, and everything is already under Jonny's control!

When the golden chicken is lifted out of the pan, it glows with golden glitter.

In an instant, rows and rows of fried food had been drained of the oil powder, and then came to the board with the pungent fragrance.

Chicken thighs, wings, breasts, hearts, tenderloins...... Chicken burger!

With Jonny's swift and precise movements like an assembly line, huge cardboard boxes were loaded into one row after another.

This is by no means a single person's full meal

"Do you even make such a copy?"

Guo Shouque looked up in astonishment, and a trace of bitterness appeared on his wrinkled face: "I can't finish this old bone, this is too despicable, right?"

"Don't worry, if you want to defeat an old thing like you, you don't need that kind of nasty method. ”

Jonny Gu Zhijian tilted his head, lit a cigarette, and shook the ashes of his cigarette casually: "The temper of the workers is very bad, worse than that of you, an old thing.

Rough, irritable, loud and unyielding, hungry after a long day's work...... We can't let such customers wait for a long time, and we can't let such workers be disappointed.

The essence of industrial cuisine is absolute production, absolute standards, absolute satiety!"

As he spoke, he grinned, looked at the surrounding stage, and said defiantly: "I made ten servings today! Interested friends can come to the stage to get it later...... But when it cools, it won't taste good. ”

As he spoke, Jonny held the cigarette in his hand, picked up a huge cardboard box larger than Guo Shouque's head, and sent it to him: "Please, old ghost, before you die, taste the skills of the new era!"

In the carton, there is a dazzling array of fried goods, and even a large bottle of ice-cold happy water is included.

This is completely enough for the whole family of three to eat for a whole day, and the super large Exxon fried chicken package!

Guo Shouque picked up the carton, lowered his head, looked at the heat bombs in the box, and pondered for a long time.

"Scared?" Jonny sneered mockingly.

"No, it's just curiosity, young man......"

Guo Shouque stretched out his hand, grabbed a chicken leg bigger than his face, got closer, looked at it, and couldn't help laughing softly: "Although I can't keep up with the times anymore, at least I can still tell clearly...... Where's this fried chicken?"

He burst out laughing, piercing Johnny's disguise and stiffening his smile for a moment:

"-This is clearly tempura!"