Chapter 126: Delicious and Crying (2nd Update)

He Yong's expression froze, and then his left hand grabbed the boiled noodles in the basin, and the ice-blue internal force covered by his hand instantly poured into the basin, rolling up a ball of noodles.

He raised his left hand, and the ball of noodles flew straight up, hovering above his head, spinning endlessly.

He Yong also stretched out his right hand, and the two hands kept dancing, combining the ball of noodles into different shapes.

I saw that these noodles, which were no more than forty or fifty centimeters long, were arranged into dozens of neat and tidy for a while, and then turned into circles....

He Yong's movements are chic, and the changing style of the noodles is even more pleasing to the eye.

Everyone looked at He Yong's movements, and they were reluctant to blink their eyes.

He Yong controls the shape of the noodles while not only for the sake of performance.

He kept beating the internal force into the noodles, using the internal force to use the technique to wrap the internal force in a spiral arrangement to wrap the surface of the noodles.

Then, by breaking the live buckle, another internal force is driven into the inside of the noodles.

After all this, the toughness of any noodle has reached an amazing level!

It's no exaggeration to say that if the weight is enough, you can take a noodle skipping rope.

Even if it's used to hang yourself..... Ahem, ahem... The metaphor is still not needed.

Anyway, the elasticity of the noodles now is absolutely perfect!

Even if you let the previous gods of food do it, it's basically at this level.

It's complicated to say, in fact, it only took five seconds for He Yong to do this!

Seeing that the timing was right, He Yong raised his left hand high, palm facing the rotating mass of noodles, and his right hand stretched out to the spice next to him.

These are just simple and common spices, his hand reaches out to the spices, and then his wrist twists and hooks up diagonally.

Everyone saw the same spice fly into the noodle swirling in the air, each with a different amount of spice, but they all flew into the ball of noodles just right.

He Yong's right hand pointed to the side dishes---- shredded radish and shredded cucumber.....

So, red shredded radish, green cucumber, black soy sauce, white garlic juice.... All kinds of colors swirl in the air, and they actually combine to create a very beautiful pattern!

Almost everyone present had never seen such a miraculous noodle making technique, and it was the most common cold noodle making!

For a while, the people present stopped blinking, and many people almost held their breath, for fear of missing any highlights.

And the quick response has already begun to record.

Su Xiuxiu looked at He Yong's eyes, revealing fanatical admiration and admiration.

Although he had a good impression of He Yong before, he also agreed to courtship with He Yong.

But she also understood at the time that He Yong didn't understand the meaning of giving a bear doll, and she didn't know much about He Yong.

After everyone got along, they were a little restrained, and Su Xiuxiu even felt that she couldn't find common hobbies and topics to chat with He Yong.

But now looking at He Yong, who is chic, confident, and calmly performing noodle making skills in the field, Su Xiuxiu instantly feels that her choice is right!

She was happy in her heart, at least she could take the opportunity to learn cold noodle skills from He Yong in the future to have more topics and time together.

At this time, He Yong was concentrating on looking at the cold noodles covered by ice blue internal force, and counted silently in his heart: one, two, three....

When he counted to the ninth second, he slammed his wrists and pushed again, and a cold aura erupted from the palms of both hands at the same time, covering the cold noodles in the air.

After spraying the cold air, the noodles stopped spinning, and the people around them all exclaimed in surprise after seeing the mass of noodles in the air at this time:

"Oh my God, is this a noodle? It's a work of art!"

"I—I'm reluctant to eat it, okay? I didn't expect cold noodles to be so good-looking!"

"The cold noodles were actually arranged in the shape of a blooming flower, and for the first time, I felt that noodles are also living ....."

"This is amazing! This cooking skill is only comparable to the god of food, right?"

"All quiet! all quiet! Listen to me: Ahem, I'm willing to test the poison and be the first to taste it....."

", I'll be the first to taste it!"

"No, no, no, no, let me come...."

"You guys are fighting for it! Just now, this young man said, if no one wants the first bowl, he will give everyone a free taste, and now I bought this bowl of noodles!"

"you, who doesn't have a bowl of noodles? I'll pay double the price for this bowl of noodles!"

"I'm out three times!"

"I'm out five times ....."

"I'm out ....."

He Yong stretched out his palms and faced each other, and in the midst of internal force, he controlled the noodles to slowly fall into the bowl.

The noodles that fell into the bowl did not fall apart, still maintaining the shape of a flower, and the tops were mixed with shredded radish and cucumber, and finally there was the cold and icy aura that He Yong controlled just right.

In the eyes of everyone, the flowers made of this noodle have this little bit of ice crystals on them, which is sparkling and beautiful.

He Yong smiled and said, "Okay, who of you will taste this bowl of noodles?"

"I'll come, I'll ....."

"Let me do it..."

"I ....."

Everyone argued one by one, which made He Yong also have a headache, and he didn't know who to give it to.

Su Xiuxiu said with a smile: "That's good, let the people at the front of the queue taste it." ā€

The one at the front was a big fat man with small eyes, and after listening to Su Xiuxiu's words at this time, he couldn't find Le's eyes at all.

He looked behind him with a smug face and said, "The boss has spoken, don't fight with me!"

After speaking, he picked up the cold noodles made by He Yong, and then stood there, picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

The fat man first put his nose close to the cold noodles, took a deep breath, and then said with an intoxicated look: "It's fragrant! It's so fragrant! I didn't expect it to be just some common spices, but it makes such a good smell!"

The people behind him couldn't help but scold: "Dead fat man!

"No more nonsense, we'll kick you to death!"

"Like, isn't this covetous? Hurry up and see how it tastes!"

ā€œ........ā€

Only then did the fat man pick up the chopsticks, clamp the 'petals', and lift his hand up.

Everyone thought that this mention would definitely pull up a string of noodles and get rid of the 'flowers'.

Who knows, the fat man's right hand is raised very high, and the noodles are also stretched straight, but just constantly.

Under normal circumstances, most people will eat it directly in their mouths. But the fat man's hand stretched out and he found that the noodles were constantly pulling.

He lost his temper, holding the bowl in his left hand and desperately going down, holding a cluster of noodles in his right hand and lifting his hand up.

It's just that the noodles are forty or fifty centimeters long, but now they are stretched to more than one meter, and none of them have broken!

When the onlookers saw it, their hearts were even more itchy, and they urged: "Dead fat man, stop playing, you should eat quickly!"

"If you don't eat it again, we'll rob you"

ā€œ........ā€

The fat man immediately took the bowl and protected it to his chest, as if he was really worried about being snatched away. Then, he put the caught noodles in his mouth....

Everyone saw that the fat man had just taken a bite, and the whole person was motionless and actually stunned.

"What's the matter? Does it taste too bad?"

Everyone looked at each other, and the heat in their eyes began to cool,

Who knew that the fat man actually cried with a 'whoosh', and while crying, he desperately stuffed the noodles into his mouth.

And he still said something slurred: "Woo.... It's so delicious.... Slip ..... Delicious!-------"

This product, the noodles actually made by He Yong, are so delicious and crying!