"This kid...... It's a bit of a doorway!"

Hu Jinbiao pretended to be calm and pretended to be deep, but in fact, he was panicked, and the long, thin hand-pulled noodles almost killed him.

"But ......"

The next moment, the old man Hu Jinbiao's eyes lit up, and when he saw that the noodles he cooked had arrived, he immediately yelled excitedly: "Our Yangchun noodles are ready!"

The two chopsticks did not pass the boiling cauldron of water, and all the Yangchun noodles were fished out at once, and then the old man waved the chopsticks and threw them in the air, and the cooked noodles were perfectly divided into two halves in mid-air, and just fell into the two large bowls below.

"Good!

"This is the ...... God! Even ten, I can't catch up after three years on a fast horse, amazing!

"Such a sharp method, no wonder it is a famous chef of my human race, although I have never met him or heard his name. ”

In the crowd, the chefs of Aoba City shouted and applauded, this hand seemed simple, but in fact it was extremely cumbersome. Not only does this evenly distribute the noodles, but the strength and speed of the dough shake are perfect, so that when the noodles fall into the bowl, the temperature is neither high nor low, and it is just right to eat.

"Wow!"

As soon as the noodles were put into the bowl, Hu Jinbiao immediately picked up a big spoon, scooped up the soup and chicken, and put them into the two bowls one by one, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Although there was an accident on Ye Bufan's side, there was a little more suspense about the final outcome of the event, but ......

The turbidity in his eyes is long gone, Hu Jinbiao's eyes at the moment are as black and white as a child's eyes, sweeping over the two bowls of Yangchun noodles with full color and fragrance, and his heart slowly became confident - he has a lǎo jiāng lake, can't he beat a stinky boy?

"Good means, awesome!"

Ye Bufan gave Hu Jinbiao a thumbs up and praised him sincerely.

"It's your turn!" Hu Xiaorou urged.

The tempting taste emanating from the two bowls of Yangchun noodles continued to stimulate her appetite, and she only felt that her chest was close to her back, and her stomach was gurgling. But Hu Xiaorou can't enjoy it at this time, and she has to wait until Ye Bufan's ramen is also finished before she can enjoy the big meal.

"Hey!"

Ye Bufan didn't pay attention to Hu Xiaorou at all, took a horse step, and then sank into the dantian, let out a low cry in his mouth, and then raised one foot and stepped on the ground, like a giant beast trampling on the earth, although the ground did not shake, but it made a terrifying sound like the earth shaking the mountain.

"So sharp, so domineering! I feel that my life has reached the peak!" The onlookers who ate melons were amazed, and their mouths opened wide.

The next moment, I saw Ye Bufan's eyes flash, and he shouted violently: "Get up!"

"Wow!"

A small noodle as thin as a silver needle pokes its head out of the boiling cauldron, like a silver snake out of the cage, dragging its long tail to form a crystal clear white line between heaven and earth, sparkling, very beautiful, this is the boiled Shenzhou ramen.

Because of the world and the basic ingredients used, there is still a little difference between the Shenzhou ramen made by Ye Bufan at this time and the world of Mao Sandao.

"It's amazing, is this a silver dragon going to sea?"

The cloudy eyes of the old chef in the year of the sixtieth year suddenly became clear, and his body trembled with excitement, as if it was not Ye Bufan who did all this, but himself, and couldn't help but shout: "The silver dragon goes out to sea, the sky is clear, it's so powerful, it's so domineering!"

"Brother Fan is mighty! Brother Fan is domineering! Brother Fan is invincible!"

The monks of Aoba City who were watching immediately raised their heads, shouting at the top of their voices, and it was also mixed with the power of strong cultivation, and for a while, the entire Aoba City was shrouded in a crowd of people, which was really lively.

"This ...... Wicked!"

Hu Jinbiao's face twitched, obviously, Ye Bufan's methods were very good, I really don't know how a teenage stinky boy could do all this. Could it be that he began to study this skill in his mother's womb?

"Whew!"

When the tail of the slender noodles leaves the boiling water, the noodles that fly to the sky first begin to land, and a strange parabola formed by the noodles appears in the sky, and it is very eye-catching that sparkles in the sun.

"It's beautiful, it's shocking!"

Liu Qing'er was shocked, and quickly took out the memory crystal to record this scene. Seeing this, the others suddenly realized, and hurriedly took out the memory crystal to record, which directly caused the hot atmosphere of the scene to disappear, and everyone was concentrating on recording the crystal ball, which was quiet and terrifying.

"This noodle must be delicious, can you let me taste it?" Fang Xiaoyu's beautiful big eyes were dotted with stars, and her greedy saliva was about to come out.

"This technique is similar to that of grandpa, and the blue is better than the blue, this Ye is extraordinary...... Isn't it bad luck to the point of outrageousness, and any bragging can come true, this ......"

Only Hu Xiaorou is an exception, and she is very speechless at the same time. She silently raised her head and looked at the blue sky, and said in her heart: "God, you are blind." ”

"Whew!"

One end of the parabolic noodles is the first to enter an oversized bowl, like a shrinking spring, the back getting shorter and shorter, and finally the whole noodle is lost in the air, and all that is presented is a bowl of steaming crystal clear noodles.

"Put in the spicy chicken nuggets!"

In the next second, Ye Bufan grabbed a big spoon and scooped up the chicken soup and chicken nuggets into the bowl, then took out a pair of brand-new chopsticks and stirred them casually twice, and then said, "Okay, senior, please come and taste my Shenzhou ramen!"

"Huh, let me try it?"

Hu Jinbiao was slightly stunned at first, but quickly reacted, and couldn't help but look at Ye Bufan in surprise, and said, "Boy, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes, that's what you want. ”

Ye Bufan nodded slightly and said, "You are an excellent chef, an outstanding gourmet, or a ...... Impartial referee, I believe in you!"

"Trust me......"

Hu Jinbiao's pupils shrank slightly, his heart shook slightly, and he secretly said that this son is so powerful, it seems to be an unintentional move, but what he says is reasonable, and it also shows his strong self-confidence! This kid believes that his noodles are better than the old man's!

"Good!"

Hu Jinbiao nodded slightly, glanced at Ye Bufan deeply, and then picked up a bowl of Yangchun noodles and put it on the board in front of Ye Bufan, and said: "Boy, let's exchange tastes, for chefs like us, the best referee in the world is ourselves!"

After speaking, Hu Jinbiao trembled and bent down, picked up Ye Bufan's Shenzhou ramen, turned around slightly, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.

"This ......"

Hu Jinbiao maintained the posture of chewing noodles, and the whole person stood there like a puppet like a lightning strike, unable to say a word for a while.