The God-Level Restaurant Of Wanjie Cuisine

Dao Guang directly cut a piece of meat from the barbecued pork. The piece of meat is very thin, so thin that people can see the veins on the surface, and it is still emitting heat.

boom!

Like a bomb that had been suppressed for a long time exploded, the violent aroma erupted from the fracture of the barbecued pork, forming layers upon layers of endless aroma frenzy, instantly sweeping the entire venue.

This peculiar fragrance even rushed to the second and third floors of the venue, like rising smoke, which made people notice it right away.

This fragrance is mild with a hint of sweetness, and it penetrates into the nose naturally, relaxing the brain, subconsciously disarming the whole person, just like being drunk.

"Very good, it seems that this time the char siu pork was very successful, it perfectly covered the alcohol.

The corner of Li Fan's mouth raised, and he made a quick cut again. With a flash of silver light, another golden thin slice of meat was poured on the cutting board.

The whistling fragrance swept out, setting off a surging air wave again, like an invisible wave slapping on everyone, the fragrance seemed to penetrate deep into people's bodies, resonating with every cell.

"Is it finally here? That knife work that can be called the skill of ghosts and gods!"

Nakiri Erina swallowed subconsciously, and looked nervously at Li Fan who was standing at the kitchen counter on the other side.

clang!

The blade of the butcher's knife hummed crisply, and the cold light shone.

With a smile on his face, Li Fan held the wooden handle of the butcher's knife tightly with his right hand, and took a deep breath.

"Let me see if the true upper limit of the title of Light Flash Sniper can really be compared with Flash!"

The heavy butcher's knife is like a toy knife in Li Fan's hands. With a beautiful roundabout, a long strip of tenderloin is removed from the iron fork.

Grab it with your left hand at will, throw it back, and the falling fork will fall firmly into the special shelf.

Dai Long's eyes lit up, what a steady hand!

Just a random throw, there is such a precise probability, worthy of being the boss!

A thick piece of char siu pork was pressed by Li Fan on the cutting board with his left hand, and he quickly sliced ​​it with a butcher knife in his right hand. The blade cut through the air at an extremely fast frequency, oscillating with a crisp buzzing sound.

Every whistling and humming represents the cutting of a thin piece of meat and the eruption of a large amount of aroma.

The cold silver knife light flickered non-stop, and the entire cutting board was covered with criss-crossing dense knife light. The sound of the blade hitting the cutting board was continuous. At first it was like a small drum, then it was like a torrent rushing forward, and finally it was like a torrent. Like a storm!

"It's not fast enough, it can be faster!"

Li Fan's eyes were shining brightly, and he used the three abilities of God's Eye, Cicada Wing Slice Knife, and Xingyi Knife, and the butcher's knife in his hand became strange and erratic again.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

The aggressive blade split the air, made a piercing whistling sound, and cut the meat back and forth too quickly, making the butcher's knife dance into a cloud of black wind, completely covering the barbecued pork, like a black dragon circling and biting.

"The angle of the hand grip can be fine-tuned by 3 degrees, and the position of the blade should be tilted up by one centimeter. …

After Li Fan's strengthened brain quick analysis, the God's Eye automatically captures all the information in front of him, the brain calculates where to drop the knife, and the God's hand accurately executes the brain's instructions, forming an efficient and precise whirlwind of quick knives.

Every time a knife is cut, the char siu pork will emit a large amount of aroma, forming a large wave of smell that sweeps the venue, attracting more and more people to come.

Suddenly, the butcher's knife in Li Fan's hand deflected, the blade turned, and the wind of the knife whistled.

Immediately afterwards, the long and heavy butcher's knife began to slice quickly again, abruptly using its huge size to complete a violent blow like a storm.

The flashing speed of the knife light is getting faster and faster [five times in ten seconds, once in ten seconds, one and five times in one second... thirty times in one second!

The light of the knife was so dense that the onlookers couldn't even see the blade of the butcher's knife clearly. They could only see the silver light of the knife as fast as lightning and the sound of tearing through the air.

Before the first ray of saber light dissipated, the second ray of saber light followed immediately. Two, three or even ten ray of knife lights were connected together to form a silver imitation cicada wing.

Every nine vertical and ten horizontal cuts by the knife light turns into invisible cicada wings dancing, forming a strange combination of extremely fast and extremely slow, which makes people stunned.

In a trance, people seemed to really see a strange summer cicada flying above Li Fan's head, making ear-piercing cicadas continuously.

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Xia Chan's body is very strange, the whole body is white, and the wings are constantly flashing, very similar to the flashing knife light on the cutting board.

Every time the wings are flapped, hundreds of thousands of knives will be swung out, tearing the air, and slashing at people.

The onlookers were shocked, their pupils shrank, and when they came back to their senses, they found that there was nothing at all. They touched their foreheads, and they were indeed sweating profusely.

"Fuck! What kind of kitchen knife is this! I almost scared the shit out of me just now!"

"Awesome, this, I saw him cutting meat, and I thought of the scene where I was cut by a knife, and the sense of danger was so realistic!"

"I remembered! He is the [Brother Little Knife] who became famous a few months ago, the man who used two fruit knives to forcibly chop up the wooden door!"

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and some even picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, but they were destined to fail to achieve their goals.

The system erases not only the memory, but also the records of these electronic products.

"about there."

While counting the time, Li Fan's movements became more and more violent, the butcher's knife shone with silver light, turning into an invisible afterimage of cicada's wings and flashing across the barbecued pork, accompanied by countless flashes of light.

Yes, flashes, the silver flashes cut out by the butcher's knife almost filled the field of vision.

When Li Fan raised his arm and swung his knife down, there would be several, dozens, or hundreds of knife lights on the cutting board.

These silver-white knife lights criss-crossed, breaking down a whole long barbeque pork in an instant, flashing like the speed of light.

When Li Fan cut three or four strips of char siew all over, the silver knife light on the cutting board disappeared, replaced by countless deep knife marks.

The appearance of the char siu pork did not seem to have changed, as if it had always been like this. Hundreds of thin slices of meat were not separated, but combined with each other, maintaining the intact appearance before cutting.

It wasn't until Li Fan removed the blade of the butcher's knife and flicked his fingers that the thin meat separated from each other, releasing a large number of golden meat slices, which were extremely dazzling under the light. .