Hu Jinbiao is an old seniority in the end, and his face-to-face techniques are elusive and fascinating.

A pot of cold spring fell, and half a pot of loose noodles has been kneaded into a ball, soft, white, round, like a beautiful work of art, perfectly presented in front of everyone.

"It's so powerful, it looks like a master's hand, this person's cooking skills are definitely above that Leng Feiyu!"

The chefs of Aoba Castle couldn't sit still, their eyes were full of shock, and they couldn't help but marvel. provoked the surrounding melon-eating masses to also look at Hu Jinbiao, this old guy really has two brushes.

"What's the use of a good dough, isn't it meant to be eaten by people?"

Ye Bufan didn't think so, according to the experience of his previous life, combined with the description on the recipe of Shenzhou ramen, he pulled out two large bowls of dough, and then danced one afterimage after another with his two hands, constantly kneading, pinching, throwing, and pulling on the dough, and it was half a meter away from the board.

"What is this?"

Hu Jinbiao was a little confused, blinked, and secretly said that this kid is playing tricks again? Isn't it just a bowl of noodles, and is the whole thing so amazing? It is estimated that he is attracting people's attention again, trying to provoke everyone's exclamations.

"This is Shinshu ramen!"

Ye Bufan's movements were fast, the real hands and afterimages were intertwined, and in an instant, it seemed that there were more than ten hands moving together, and the people who watched were dazzled, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes one by one, what kind of operation is this?

"Wow, Brother Fan is so powerful, the speed of being single for more than ten years is too terrifying, I'm afraid the foundation building monks can't see it. Fang Xiaoyu's eyes were full of little stars, and for Ye Bufan's hand speed, it was a strong envy and jealousy.

"Hand speed that has been single for more than ten years?" Hu Xiaorou and Liu Qing'er turned around at the same time and looked at Fang Xiaoyu puzzled, "Does the speed of this hand speed have anything to do with whether you are single or not?"

"I don't know, anyway, that's what Brother Fan used to say - the longer you are single, the faster you will be. Fang Xiaoyu was serious and matter-of-fact, "Look at that old man, because he has been married and has a Taoist couple, he is not single, so his speed is obviously not as fast as Brother Fan." ”

"Well, that makes sense. Liu Qing'er nodded, her eyes flashing slightly, thoughtful.

"Although I always feel that you are saying something wrong, in this current environment, it seems to make a lot of sense. Hu Xiaorou was a little confused, but also a little sober, and nodded as if she didn't understand.

"Hmph, do you want to press me on the momentum? No way!"

Hu Jinbiao's hands were also shrouded in a layer of hazy light, blocking the direct contact between the skin and the dough, but the touch in his hands was still there, no different from playing with bare hands, a perfect white ball was split by it, and then half of it was taken out and placed on the board, and the operation began.

"Huh!"

A golden rolling pin appeared in Hu Jinbiao's hand, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, his beard was windless, and a strong confidence immediately appeared on his face, he glanced at Ye Bufan sarcastically, and then put the rolling pin on the dough.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I rarely show my dough rolling skills in front of outsiders, but now everyone can see my operation with their own eyes, which is also a kind of fate. Hu Jinbiao said with a smile.

This Terran senior is very confident, Ye Bufan, a yellow-haired boy who has not dried up, also wants to fight his old fox? It's just a fool's dream! If he didn't have that Chaotian chili pepper, maybe this kid would still have some chances, as for now......

Hehe, my soup is similar to yours, so the key to deciding the outcome is the final noodles! This Yangchun noodle Hu Jinbiao is very familiar, the Yangchun noodle made by himself, can't you do any ramen? Hehe, joke!

I have to say that the old man Hu Jinbiao's handmade noodle work is really strong! A rolling pin was played with by him, and the dough under the cane also became very tough, and finally he rolled out one after another flat, wide noodles with a rolling pin.

"Knock knock, knock knock......"

At this moment, the water in the cauldron also began to boil, the old man Hu Jinbiao smiled, put the good Yangchun noodles in his hand, and then walked to the cauldron, looked down, threw the noodles in his hands into the pot at will, and then took out a pair of long chopsticks and stirred it gently.

In this regard, Ye Bufan, who was still busy, didn't care, smiled slightly, and said: "The noodles you rolled out with a rolling pin are indeed good, strong, and chewy, but it's a pity...... It's a bit too wide, and there are too few opportunities for the hand to come into contact with the dough, so this one is ...... You lose. ”

"Lose your sister, your face is not ready, why do you say that my grandfather lost?"

Hu Xiaorou despised Ye Bufan even more, she didn't have a backache when she stood and talked, she didn't have any real skills, so she just had a better mouth, which made her even more disgusted with this person, and she directly despised it to the bones.

"Boy, self-confidence is good, but excessive self-confidence is not good. Hu Jinbiao glanced at Ye Bufan lightly, and he already had the victory in his heart.

"Come on, little second brother!"

The monks of Aoba City subconsciously clenched their fists, and the victory was about to be revealed, and everyone was more or less nervous. Although many people are no longer optimistic about Ye Bufan in their hearts, as a member of Qingye City, they still cheer for Ye Bufan without hesitation.

"Whew!"

Ye Bufan turned his head and exhaled a long breath of turbidity, then turned around and began the final performance, a thick ramen was wrapped around his hands, one into two, two into four, four into eight......

The whole process seems to be slow, but in fact it is very fast, only a few breaths have passed, Ye Bufan's hands have been wrapped around the dense silver needle-like thickness of ramen, looking at the crowd stunned, their hearts are shocked, what kind of trick is this special meow!

"Everyone, please keep your eyes open and see the last step of my Shinshu ramen......"

Ye Bufan made a long sound, and the flying sword appeared under his feet, carrying him into the air, and then he wrapped one hand around the ramen, and the other hand pulled out the end of the ramen, and threw it forward, so ...... A hair-thin ramen fell from the sky and sank into a cauldron that was just boiling.

"It's ......"

Old man Hu Jinbiao was stunned, looking at Ye Bufan's scene of being so stylish, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, he suddenly felt that there was no bottom in his heart, it was really hard to say who would win and who would lose in this competition.

"Oh my God, such a big lump of noodles is actually made from a single noodle coil, this ...... The little second brother is mighty, and Brother Fan is domineering!"

In the crowd, some people were shocked and expressed their inner amazement from the bottom of their hearts, which immediately resonated with others.

As a result, the slogan of "Brother Fan is mighty, Brother Fan is domineering" resounded throughout Aoba City!