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After a while, Xu Tongdao stopped sharpening the knife, touched the edge of the knife with his fingers, and stretched out his right hand again in front of Jiang Jinsong without expression.

"Pull another hair for me!"

"It's going to be like this every day, and you'll be bald!" In the crowd of onlookers, a tall chef suddenly said such a witty remark.

Successfully made a lot of people laugh.

Xu Tongdao did not smile, nor did Jiang Jinsong.

Jiang Jinsong's expression was a bit ugly at this time. He glanced at the kitchen knife that Xu Tongdao had just sharpened in his hand, and then at the colleagues around him who were happily watching the excitement. He pondered for two seconds before pulling out another piece of hair and handing it to him. Xu Tongdao.

At this point, he has no retreat.

Now he can only pray that the knife sharpened by Xu Tongdao will not achieve the effect of blowing and breaking hair. Otherwise, Jiang Jinsong's face will be greatly embarrassed, and in the future, in front of Xu Tongdao, he will be even more stiff.

Taking the fresh hair that Jiang Jinsong had just pulled out, Xu Tongdao under everyone’s attention, as in the previous test, the right hand holding the hair with the knife edge facing upwards, raised it about 20 centimeters above the knife edge, with fingers. Yi Song...

This hair fell down.

Seeing that this hair was about to fall on the blade, Jiang Jinsong, who was standing by, suddenly had an impulse, and he wanted to take a breath.

Just like Monkey King plucking out a vellus hair and blowing it gently.

He didn't expect his own hair, just a blow, he could transform into another self.

He was just a little scared, afraid that when this hair fell on the blade, it would suddenly split in two.

That was something he never wanted to see.

Then……

One of his hesitations, the hair fell on the blade before blowing it out.

Silently, the hair suddenly split into two sections and fell onto the cutting board from both sides of the blade.

The scene was silent for two or three seconds.

Jiang Jinsong had a sentence his mother wanted to say, but he forcibly held it back.

But some people couldn't bear it.

"Grass! Really? Isn't this an exaggeration?"

"Grass! Really broken..."

"This knife is sharpened, absolutely..."

"Too fake? I don't believe it!"

...

The chefs, apprentices, and the aunts who were washing vegetables were all stunned.

None of them seemed to believe their eyes.

Their surprised reaction, really, surprised Xu Tongdao.

Is it difficult to sharpen a kitchen knife to this sharpness?

In his impression, many cutting and matching masters in the hotel can sharpen kitchen knives to this level.

Anyway, in the past few years of his life as a chef, he has seen several cutting and matching masters with great knives.

But at this time, the crowd of onlookers were so surprised, they looked really eye-opening.

He doesn't believe that these people are all performing. It is impossible for these people to have such good acting skills.

So... they really haven't seen a kitchen knife sharpened so sharp before?

This matter afflicted Xu Tongdao all day long.

It wasn't until late at night that he suddenly figured out-perhaps the times have really restricted the progress of many industries.

It is now in 1998, and the development of every part of the mainland is actually not so good. The rich are not like a dozen or two decades later, and the streets are everywhere.

In 1998...for most people, they can enjoy a piece of braised pork in ordinary times. Everyone pays more attention to the taste of the dishes. Perhaps the catering industry in coastal cities has higher requirements for chefs' knife skills.

But in their inland city, the public does not have such high requirements for the chef's knives.

Even with that, the chef himself is not so particular about knives, and naturally he is not so concerned about the skill of sharpening knives.

And this has resulted in one result: his Xu Tongdao's knife sharpening technique can make most of his peers feel amazed in the current years.

...

Closer to home.

When Jiang Jinsong witnessed the hair he pulled out to Xu Tongdao, the moment it really fell on the blade, it was divided into two sections.

Jiang Jinsong's whole heart suddenly became cold.

He couldn't help closing his eyes, and wanted to shout: Ya Lidie...

What is the reason why he dared to provoke and oppose Xu Tongdao?

Of course, he is convinced of Xu Tongdao's knife sharpening skills, and even other cooking skills are not as good as Jiang Jinsong. What he deceives is that Xu Tongdao is young, and the time to learn cooking is certainly not long.

As long as he can prove that Xu Tongdao's knife sharpening skills are not as good as him, then he will lose the face of Xu Tongdao, and no one will do anything to him.

Who will help a master who is just a strong mouth?

He feels very unscientific now.

This kid is obviously that big, and his hair is still not straight. Why is the skill of sharpening the knife so good?

His family is not a pig killer, right?

So you learned how to sharpen your knife since you were young?

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Jinsong immediately opened his eyes.

It happened to see Xu Tongdao looking at him coldly.

"Did you, your family kill pigs?" Jiang Jinsong summoned his courage and asked the possibility he had just thought of.

Xu Tongdao smiled coldly, "Stop talking nonsense! For this half of the lamb, first peel off all the lamb bones, and chop me half of the lamb into pieces for braising. Don't chop the lamb hooves, leave it alone for me! And the lamb! Where's the miscellaneous? Take it to the auntie to clean it! Let me do all this first, let's talk about it!"

How does the right to speak come from?

One comes from one's own identity, two...from one's own strength.

Both of these are indispensable.

Without a proper identity, no one listens to what he says.

If you don't have enough strength to match your own identity, no one will execute it without compromise.

Now Xu Tongdao has the identity of the master chef, and he just showed his hand, proving his strength, identity and strength, Jiang Jinsong no longer has the confidence to fight.

Although he still didn't believe in Xu Tongdao's cooking skills, he was better than him.

But at least at this moment, he didn't have any confidence to say "no" anymore.

He could only respond with blushing and nodding, and then immediately began to work.

It was also after this incident that Xu Tongdao found that other people in the kitchen, looking at his eyes, lacked some messy smell.

There are a lot more people who take the initiative to give him a good smile.

...

Time passed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When Xu Tongdao started cooking the mutton soup, the chef Luo Zongping came quietly, standing aside with a smile and watching.

Heading to the head of the stove, a man with a serious expression and hard facial lines also frowned and walked over.

Xu Tongdao also noticed that there are actually other chefs who wanted to come by, but they were all stared back by the master chef.

Tousao Master, the reason why he is called Tousao Master is generally because his skills are the best in the entire kitchen.

Xu Tongdao knew that they came here at this time and wanted to steal the teacher.

He did not rush people, and generously followed his usual order of doing things, and did his own things in an orderly manner. If he took a few glances, he could learn the essence of a dish. The skilled chefs are everywhere. .

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