Kitchen Xiuzhen

This stick is also made by Luo Xiu.

"This ... what is this?"

Wang Yan's eyes couldn't help but flutter.

Sight was fixed in Luo Xiu's hands.

"Rolling pin!"

Luo Xiu didn't look up: "It's for noodles!"

"Oh? Making pasta ... and this kind of thing?"

Wang Yan only smiled bitterly, his eyes were completely fixed on Luo Xiu, and Nie Ji on the side couldn't help but vomit, how many secrets was hidden in this guy!

This is a subconscious reaction of the Jin Xiu Xiu, because this person, Luo Xiu, feels more and more mysterious ... as if there are countless secrets hidden in his body.

The trick looks like ... even better than himself?

Are you a gold cook or am I? !!

Nie Ji pursed his lips.

Huh!

Luo Xiu held up the stick in his hand. Of course, this stick is not as simple as an ordinary rolling pin, but-Bai Luo Soul Stick!

Bailuojiazhen clan stick!

At this moment, all the people can see what the dark and thick stick looks like.

Token? !!

At the forefront of this stick, there seems to be a token hanging?

A dragon was carved on it, then spun out along the round token, and became a huge dragon head.

This token is the family emblem of the Bai Luo family ... On the round token, the word Bai Luo is also engraved!

Below this faucet, there is a circle with small bumps. The bumps are not very abrupt, but they are surrounded by a dense circle, and the straight stick is smooth below.

A pretty exaggerated stick that doesn't look like anything at first sight!

Hey!

Just as everyone looked at the stick intently, Luo Xiu suddenly moved ... and then some people couldn't help but scream.

Snapped!

A wave of sticks!

The black Bai Luo town soul stick directly pierced the stone-milled flour exuding infinite golden light on the counter, and the flour seemed to move in an instant!

Roar!

There seemed to be a golden dragon surge.

boom!

The stick is dancing fast there!

The flattened flour pile sank suddenly, and Luo Xiu directly picked up the fire egg on one side and knocked it down with his hand.

Click, click--

One by one, the fiery red egg white and egg yolk made a wonderful arc in the air and flew into the face of the mountain in an instant.

This one-handed technique of knocking eggs with one hand also made the onlookers on the side sigh.

"Knock eggs are so pretty!"

"Chef Luo is really unusual!"

"It's very human!"

Huh!

Luo Xiu copied it with his left hand, wow--

The viscous fire spirit eggs all gathered in the flour pile in an instant, forming a golden blooming landscape.

The golden light flour and the fiery red fire spirit egg formed an extremely unique color difference, which shone everyone's eyes.

This scene is wonderful!

At this time, Luo Xiu quickly swayed Bai Luo's soul stick, this stick, as if with his arm in his hand, seemed to merge with him.

Slap!

At least half of the black stick was inserted into the golden | colored face mountain!

After seeing this scene, Nie Ji and Ma Fei subconsciously looked at each other, and then they said in unison: "Use sticks and faces!"

That's right!

When others were in doubt, Luo Xiu had already held the black noodle stick around the wonderful "volcanic lake" above the mountain spire, and the egg whites and egg yolks were swirling, and the sticks were spinning fast, actually Faintly mixed with flour, forming a red gold color.

Combine two into one!

Luo Xiu's wrist turned quickly, pulling out a dizzying afterimage.

With the black noodle stick, as Luo Xiu's hand turned, the speed of drawing circles became faster and faster, and only a black shadow remained in the end!

The round character is to draw a circle and draw a circle continuously.

The color of red gold became more and more obvious.

The flour, like the golden dragon that has risen in the air, rolls over the huge waves of Ling Ling, covering a circle around the soul stick of Bailuo Town ...... The air wave is like a roaring snow mountain, which clings to the stick Above.

This miraculous scene made the whole Jiuzhong Building quiet!

Hula,

Above the whole desk, as Luo Xiu rolled Bailuo's soul stick, it seemed to be blowing a violent hurricane.

The hunting wind sounded a little encouragement for Luo Xiu's chef clothes.

call! call!

The sudden change in airflow made all the flour on the countertop seem to be sucked onto the stick in Luo Xiu's hand.

The whole desk was smooth and clean, and there was no trace of powder.

"This ... what kind of kneading technique ?!"

Such a scene of subverting common sense made Nie Ji and Ma Fei both lose their voices and stared.

Countless onlookers are also a long-lasting shock.

They were so surprised ...

Even the well-known sage chef Wang Xi has never seen a chef who only uses a stick and noodles.

Never alone!

How to knead without hands?

No one answered him because the needle had been heard before the desk.

Everyone, has been dumbfounded by Luo Xiu's hand ...

Wang Yan frowned, but not as surprised as everyone else, he seemed to think something faintly.

Skill, this must be the skill of kneading.

This kid ... is there a legacy of the ancient holy hand? !!

There is another level above the spiritual world, the spiritual chef and the holy chef, that is the holy hand ... that is a higher-level chef grade, and there is no holy hand in the entire state.

That's all ancient respect.

That's right.

Allowing ordinary people to have such a great skill is definitely a legacy of the sacred hand.

Suddenly, Wang Xi was a little clear.

Wow!

Rosiu's gesture turned more and more intense.

He seemed to have a strong rotating force around his body, allowing excess dry powder to be absorbed by the airflow on the kitchen counter. Luo Xiu's hand shadow seemed to be rolling up a tornado.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Constant tapping came out.

And with this sound.

laugh--

A dragon-shaped white mist actually hit the roof, like a white dragon floating in the air ... This spectacle almost shocked everyone's eyes.

Bailong circling, practicing in vain!

It's a miracle.

Luo Xiu's hands are constantly drawing circles, spirals!

Repeating these two actions, the dough in his hand was actually shaken by his stick, constantly pulled apart, and then retracted.

Back and forth.

In the end, this red-gold dough was wrapped layer by layer around the stick in Luo Xiu's hand.

It's like a white dragon with a thin arm, all wrapped around Bailuo's soul stick.

call--

The roar of the wind sounded as if White Dragon was awake and hissed into the air.

Everyone felt that the red-gold dough seemed to have come alive ... the dough seemed to have life.

"Live ... live!"

Ye Weilan was closest to Luo Xiu, and she was completely demented. She washed a strange box, and Miaomu kept looking at her brother.

Seeing such an incredible scene, she folded her palms in front of her mouth, covering her mouth tightly, so that she wouldn't get screamed.

In a pair of water-like eyes, the image of his brother shaking the stick figure is all set off.

So incredible, confident and free.

boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the desk.

The stick had stopped suddenly, and a thin piece of golden dough was laid on the countertop, exuding a brilliant golden light.

boom! boom! boom!

Luo Xiu was flashing slightly in his eyes, holding the big hand of Bai Luo's soul stick, could not help but hit hard.

The powerful sound, the dough was struck by the dense bumps of Bai Luogan, the golden light became more and more intense, reflecting this dazzling brightness!

But in the end, it was a perfect golden satin that appeared to everyone.

Delicate and bright!

Extremely smooth and bright, but Jin Chancan's people can't look back.

Ye Weilan looked brilliant.

This dough is so beautiful!

Luo Xiu's face was not loose. After hitting the dough with a stick a few times, he put the stick aside, spread his fingers hard, and then slammed his palm directly on the golden dough.

Snapped!

A palm print appeared directly on the dough, and then the dough ... shrank unexpectedly and violently.

It's still a round word, but ... this time by hand!

Hula,

A ball of golden yellow dazzling dough, in the hands of a teenager, is repeatedly kneaded like an artwork, and all the defects of the last bit of dough are completely eliminated.

"What an exaggerated gesture ..."

"His hand is like soft and boneless ... This hand kneading method is also the best!"

"The stick method just now, as well as the current method, is so wonderful!"

Countless people were amazed, and at this time, Luo Xiu's hands were already closed.

"call……"

Luo Xiu could not help but breathe out, this time ... He made this dough, but he was able to say that he had given up all his strength, and he was completely in one go.

However, he has a very strange feeling ... It seems that his hand speed and reaction have made great progress.

At least, it is impossible for the past self to make such a perfect dough in one breath.

Luo Xiu smiled, his eyes instantly looked at the final product.

Huh!

When countless people raised their heads, everyone's pupils reflected a dazzling light, which burst out from the desk in front of Luo Xiu ... The golden dough that fits into the extreme, in his hands , Shining with bright golden light, shining.

Everyone was blinded by this golden light ...

The dough is glowing!

Spiritual food?

Everyone watched this scene blankly!