Chapter 33: Thousand Spins VS Djinn
Ninth of the Nine Forbidden Hands: Djinn Hand!
Characteristics, self-giantization, infinite strength, especially the huge strength of both hands can tear tigers and leopards, and lift elephants!
No wonder Han Ying's strength is so great, he holds up the whole basket of potatoes with one hand, and coaxes and squeezes everyone, it turns out that he is actually the descendant of the giant spirit hand!
In terms of momentum, the Djinn hand is no worse than the wind and waves, and even surpasses it, and the thunderous roar scared many people to throw knives and fall.
The two hundred surviving candidates, without exception, all looked at the gigantic Han Ying, the two-meter strong man was shirtless, the exaggerated granite-like muscles, the burning red light flame, the demon-like momentum, it was difficult not to attract attention.
There was a deathly silence, until someone accidentally took off the kitchen knife and clanged to the ground, and then a tsunami-like scream erupted.
"The Djinn Hand, it's the Djinn Hand, and it's the Nine Great Forbidden Hands!"
"My heaven, my earth, my mother, my ancestors for eighteen generations, what are you kidding?"
"First there are thousands of twists and turns, then the Wind and Waves Knife, and now there is a giant spirit hand, am I crazy or am I crazy?"
"Isn't it the entrance exam of the Ziwu Academy? Do you need this? Do you need this? Why do you monsters come to rob us? I'm crazy, I'm crazy, I'm crazy!"
"I'm not alive, I'm not alive, I'm not alive!" Under the stimulation of many candidates, many candidates have already ripped off their battered hair.
With a bang, the roster in the steward's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at the giant-like Han Ying in a daze, the corners of his mouth twitched and he was completely speechless.
"Hahaha, that's right, it's the giant spirit hand, I am the ninety-eighth generation descendant of the Han family, and the giant spirit overlord chef Han Ying is also, hahaha!" Han Ying opened his arms and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his domineering momentum shocked the audience, and he no longer had that cute look of smiling.
"Damn, if you paint a layer of green paint and get rid of the realistic version of the Hulk, please go to the wrong set, okay?" Qin Yu finally couldn't help but start complaining.
Han Ying turned his head and said hesitantly: "Brother rival in love, your thousands of twists and turns have just been cultivated to the first level, and I will win today!"
After speaking, Han Ying suddenly made a move, his hands slapped down alternately, and under the violent force, the shredded potatoes instantly turned into mud, and it was crushed to the extreme.
Then there are pork ribs, under the bombardment of giant palms, all the bone marrow has turned into powder, and it is evenly mixed with the meat puree, so that the flesh and bones are completely muddy.
Seeing the crushed pork ribs, Qin Yu suddenly realized, there is no doubt that the meat with bones is the most fragrant, which is why the pork ribs are relatively expensive but are popular, whether it is stewed pork ribs or braised pork ribs, they are better than pure meat.
Han Ying did not throw away the bones, but beat the bones into powder, so that the essence of the bone marrow was preserved, which not only made the meat filling more delicious, but also more nutritious.
"Brother in love, don't you want to start, are you already admitting defeat?" Han Ying's laughter rumbled and echoed, the meat filling became more and more delicate under his palms, and the entire stove was booming and shaking.
With the palm of your hand, not with a knife, the ninth djinn hand!
"Since you have shown your real skills, how can I be embarrassed to hide it? Let you see another use of the hand!" Qin Yu laughed, put on the strange gloves covered with thin blades again, and threw the peeled and boiled shrimp into the air, his wrist suddenly rotated at high speed, and at the same time, the ten fingers pulsed rapidly, turning into a meat grinder, every time the shrimp fell, it would be ground in an instant, turning into delicate shrimp paste.
The hands that rotated at high speed in the air, and the colorful shrimp paste that flew down, immediately stole half of Han Ying's limelight, and the lonely young man on the left was not far behind, once again exerting the wind and waves, the long knife out of the body and slashing wildly, the wind and waves were full of visions, and the good entrance cooking exam turned into an exhibition game for three people.
Behind him, Murong Xue didn't blink, and the whole person was stupid.
All the candidates in the audience were also dumbfounded, until the roar of the steward woke them up: "Look at what, you want to eliminate yourself!"
Everyone suddenly woke up, glanced at the hourglass that had lost more than half of it, and exclaimed in a hurry to continue stir-frying, many people came from the pot with a mushy smell, anxious tears soared, regretting that they had just watched too much and forgot the shredded potatoes in the pot.
After filming the meat filling, Han Ying still slapped the noodles with a giant hand, and the dough that originally needed to be rolled was directly done with one palm, and the efficiency was extremely high.
At the same time, Qin Yu's technique also became more dazzling, he did not directly knead the mashed potatoes into a ball, but arranged several bowls full of ingredients in a row, removed the blade gloves, grabbed each bowl with both hands quickly, and then threw it into the air.
An astonishing scene happened, one, two, three......
More and more small balls flew into the air, forming a circle in the air, constantly rising from the left and falling from the right.
What's even more amazing is that in the process of the spinning cycle, as Qin Yu's hand quickly swept from the bowl, the ball continued to grow larger, and it was constantly changing color, as if it was playing a trick.
As far as the lonely young man saw in the afterglow, his face became more and more serious, and the sharpness in his eyes gradually turned into admiration and admiration, he could see that Qin Yu's current technique only accounted for three points, and the remaining seven points were completely tempered and tempered, which was the embodiment of super solid basic skills.
"I'm going to take the test, do you want to do this, will I die if I get back into the limelight? and say I'm a monster, I think you're also a standard monster!" Han Ying couldn't help but turn on the spit mode, and his confidence in winning seemed to be not so sufficient.
"Brother Qin Yu, come on!" Murong Xue couldn't help but get excited.
The sound of the collision of the frying spatula, the snorting sound of frying into the oil, and the seductive aroma permeated the huge examination room, and as a chef, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, and two hundred people cooked at the same time, and the scene was in full swing.
When the last grain of sand fell, the steward's loud shout was heard throughout the audience: "It's time!"
"Everyone stops immediately, and if you don't finish it, you can immediately put it on the plate, and whoever dares to flout the rules will get out of here!" Two pairs of guards rushed in, staring at everyone from different positions.
After the previous tragic elimination, no one dared to come nonsense, and hurriedly put on a plate and sealed the lid and waited for review.
Nine new judges walked in at the door, and the steward said in a loud voice: "Two hundred people are divided into full, and ten judges will judge, Qin Yu, Han Ying, Qiu Li, Murong Xue, the four of you have been transferred to my group, and now the review begins!"
"Brother who is a rival in love, we are in a group of three, don't cry if you lose. Han Ying returned to her chubby appearance, squinting her eyes to complete the crescent.
"If you lose, you will honestly wash my brother's socks in the future. Qin Yu held his tray and smiled back with extra confidence.
A good chef should be confident!
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