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The corner of Wuxi Longshuo's mouth smiled slightly, "I will use these six fairies to use kitchen utensils, and bet the one in your store "I will do it!" "

Helan is Uncle Yi Le!

Maelstrom Longshuo didn't worry that the referee would cheat at all. He confidently said, "What about you!"

"By the way, lend me the kitchen."

Before Yu Zhibo agreed, he went straight into the kitchen.

As soon as Yu Zhibo twitched his mouth, he had never seen such a brazen person. He thought this was his home, and said he had gone in and didn't catch him by surprise!

Wow!

Yu Zhiboyan took a deep breath and put his anger to heart. He was a little lucky in his heart.

Perhaps, the other side is disturbing his mind and causing him to lose Jingzhou!

Yu Zhibo entered the kitchen and was taken aback.

I saw the vortex Long Shuo holding a kitchen knife in his hand, like a meteor butterfly sword, flying in the air, passing through a mysterious trajectory, and cutting the pork into small pieces.

This is not a junior knife worker!

Yu Zhibo can be sure!

Vortex Longshuo looked unusually focused, without the previous dominance. In his eyes, only the knife and pork are in his hands. His thoughts have been integrated into the sword technique, reaching the realm of the unity of man and knife.

At this time, the kitchen knife in his hand has already been extended into his hand, and each knife, like a pen of God, cuts it on the pork.

For a while, two catties of fat, if the fairy sprinkled flowers, fell from the air and landed on the cutting board.

Click! Click!

When all the pork fell like raindrops, a trace of fear flashed in Yu Zhibo's eyes.

What did he see?

what the hell!

On the cutting board, all the pork is like square wood, neatly arranged, criss-crossed, and looks like a landscape.

This is it!

Then, Wuxi Longshuo took out the corn and radishes that he had prepared in the package he carried with him.

His kitchen knife seemed to have magical powers, gently scraping on the radish, just like peeling the skin on tofu, without any resistance, the radish skins pulled out from the filaments fell to the ground one by one.

For the peeled corn, Long Shuo's hands are more flexible, like a cunning rabbit, his hands are flying, and a grain of crystal corn is all peeled off.

Yu Zhibo's throat moved.

From beginning to end, Yu Zhibo felt that his cooking skills were very strong, but now I know that he is still far from the top!

This world is very tolerant, and there may be more hidden food owners!

It turned out that Yu Zhibo was still very confident, but now, his heart is enveloped in a layer of clouds, not sure if he can slap each other.

Wuxi Longshuo didn't seem to realize that Yu Zhiboyan's whole body and soul were immersed in the cooking process.

When the materials were ready, he picked up the black pot he had brought and put it on the stove.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

Wuxi Longshuo didn't start cooking for the first time.

First of all, he scooped a little cold water and poured it into the black pot, looking absorbed, as if the most devout believer went on a pilgrimage and wiped the pot clean.

When he poured out the dirty water and dried the black pot, he turned on the stove and started heating the pot.

At this moment, the entire kitchen is terribly quiet.

Yu Zhiboyan held his breath, rushed into his eyes with an unprecedented look, and watched intently at the other party cooking.

For Zhibo, this is a challenge and also an opportunity to learn!

Before that, at the wedding banquet of Asma and Red, there were a few dishes without systematic delivery experience, and he learned how to cook.

Unfortunately, it turns out that without a system, his cooking is just mediocre.

Although Yu Zhibo finally completed the task, it only met the minimum conditions of the task.

This is unacceptable to Yu Zhiboyan, he is determined to become a chef's god!

At this time, the black pot of Wuxi Longshuo was overheated, and the bottom of the black pot was glowing with a deep red color.

He poured the oil into it without delay.

AIDS!

A tingling sound and a smell of oil spread.

The whirlpool dragon wanted to heat the rim of the black pot with oil, and then pour a piece of pork.

Hey, hey! rustle!

When he took a bit of pig blood and fell into the hot oil pan, it hit the earth instantly like Mars, and a fierce conflict erupted!

boom!

A sultry ring suddenly spontaneously ignited in a black pot, a fire like a fiery snake, angrily licking a lot of pork, attached to it.

But Wuxi Long Shuo was not panicked at all, with a black pot in his hand, he suddenly pushed.

For a while, the pork was shaken up, shot out from a beautiful and attractive arc, and then dropped to the bottom of the pot one by one.

The whole action, like running water, is pleasing to the eye, as if it is not cooking, but dancing ballet, elegant and beautiful.

In the hands of the whirlpool, Long Shuo, the black pot seems to have a soul!

With cooking, the rich aroma, such as a volcanic eruption, erupts suddenly.

There was a period of time when the fragrant nose overflowed, like the dew of the fairy Qiongjue, giving people an endless aftertaste!

The breeze blows, and the smell of meat comes from the nose, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

This meaty smell of pork makes people breathe in the air, as if every cell in the body is groaning, making people feel comfortable and extraordinary.

At this time, there is a poem that can express Yu Zhiboyan's feelings.

It is best to put incense on the branches and die, but blow them into a hundred flowers.

At this moment, in the fragrant ocean, he really wants to be immersed in it all his life, he doesn't want to come out.

After the pan, Ubisoft Longshuo would pick up the pork, and each pork seemed to radiate life, just like Lao Mu Fengchun, exuding a seductive fragrance.

after that.

Uzumaki Longshuo will wash the pot again and pour the oil again.

On fire again, this time, the black pot introduced celery, meat, corn and radish.

Coincidentally, they are the same length, which is difficult to distinguish.

Uzumaki Longshuo's face is focused, and in his world, it seems that there is only him and the black pot in his hands.

Fire licking, fire boiling, intense heat, and even some twists in the air.

In the whirlpool of Longshuo, in addition to pork, other plain materials, such as the fallen subjects of the people, met Mingjun's appreciation, and immediately exuded a different kind of beauty, exuding a very attractive fragrance.

Outside the kitchen, people have already smelled this scent, but for the shop staff, I am afraid the entire kitchen door will be broken.

Standing next to Yu Zhiboyan, Uncle Ye looked more serious than ever, his eyes filled with admiration and admiration.

Although Uncle Yi Le was defeated by Long Shuo's whirlpool, it was more important for him to see a higher level of cooking than to lose face.

He looked at Yu Zhibo and said quietly: "Yu Zhibo, are you sure you can win?"

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Yu Zhibo's mouth.

To be honest, at first he didn't expect the other party's cooking skills to be so high.

It's just that the thousands of hardworking knife workers just dumped Yu Zhibo a few blocks away!

"I'm not sure either." Yu Zhibo said.

Uncle Yi Le was frightened, but he didn't expect Yu Zhibo to have a gentle time.

He whispered: "Yu Zhibo, don't forget that the other party wants to bet everything in your store!"

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