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Liu Xing's words were extremely arrogant and provocative, and even belittled the chefs brought by Guan Bai.

The chef behind Guan Bai stared at Liu Xing, his eyes were burning with anger.

Faced with such a provocation, Guan Bai was full of anger. He sneered and responded: "Okay, okay, I have never seen such an arrogant person. Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me."

Seeing the smell of gunpowder on the field getting stronger, the guests also became excited. It seems that today they can not only have a good meal, but also watch a good show, which is really worth it.

Liu Xing said loudly to all the guests: "Please wait a moment, there will be exquisite dishes presented by me and the five chefs for everyone to taste."

After Liu Xing finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the back kitchen.

"Come with me."

Guan Bai snorted coldly, and followed Liu Xing with five chefs.

While Wang Yong and Bai Shuangshuang stayed in the hall to take care of the guests who came to celebrate.

The back kitchen of Baixiang Garden is busy preparing dishes for the guests.

The head chef here is dispatched from Beijing Baixiangyuan. He will use his own experience to ensure that the quality of the dishes here can be on par with Beijing Baixiangyuan.

Seeing that Liu Xing suddenly came to the back kitchen with several people in chef uniforms behind him, the chief chef felt strange and hurried forward to inquire.

"Mr. Liu, who are these?"

Liu Xing said: "These few are not convinced by our Baixiangyuan, and they want to come here to ask for advice. You ask the other chefs to stop first, and I will come to meet them in person."

The head chef has experienced Liu Xing's culinary skills more than once in Baixiang Garden in Beijing, and he has long been deeply impressed by Liu Xing's cooking skills. He thought to himself, Mr. Liu did it himself, I can only mourn for these people for 3 minutes .

Soon the back kitchen was emptied, leaving only Liu Xing, Guan Bai and others.

"Tell me, what kind of dishes do you want, I will do the same." Liu Xing said lightly.

One of the chefs said: "Let's not talk about the dishes, shall we compare one by one, or start at the same time?"

Liu Xing said arrogantly: "As far as your level is concerned, let me drive together to compare, so as not to waste my precious time."

"You..." The chef was furious after hearing this, and he smiled angrily: "Well, well, I have never seen such a rampant person, and I will definitely convince you to lose today."

Liu Xing said contemptuously: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start quickly, I don't want to make all my guests hungry because of you."

"I cook lamb chops with crispy emerald sauce." A chef first reported the dishes he was going to make, and other chefs also reported the dishes they were going to make.

Liu Xing wrote down the names of these dishes in his mind, and soon made a decision in his mind.

"Then don't waste any more time and start now."

The five chefs brought by Guan Bai dispersed and began to process the ingredients they needed.

Liu Xing slowly found all the ingredients he needed, washed them and spread them out on his countertop one by one.

Then he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, the eyelids gradually opened, and a bright light flashed.

I saw his right hand pat lightly on the table, the kitchen knife was shaken into the air, his wrist turned, and he held the handle of the kitchen knife firmly, his left hand quickly stretched forward, picked up, and a washed potato came out into the air.

When the potato reached the highest point and was about to fall, Liu Xing's knife moved, gently slashed under the potato with a sharp intention, and then made a beautiful turning, slashed under the potato again, the speed of the kitchen knife was as fast as Only a vague afterimage could be seen standing still under the potato, and the potato miraculously stopped falling, as if it was fixed in the air.

The potatoes became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared without a trace. On the chopping board below, the thin potato slices were neatly laid out, as if measured with a ruler.

Liu Xing slowly retracted the kitchen knife from the air, and gently cut on the first potato slice. Immediately afterwards, a series of rapid and rhythmic aggressive sounds resounded through the kitchen, as if playing a cheerful piece of music, which made people addicted. Inextricable.

That is the collision between kitchen knife and chopping board, that is the fusion of strength and skill, that is the collision of heart and emotion.

The hand stopped, the knife stopped, the music stopped suddenly, and the potato slices on the chopping board had become thin as hair, potato shreds that could be broken by blowing.

Everyone in the back kitchen opened their mouths wide, witnessing this incredible moment. They had never seen such a miraculous knife work before, and they didn't even dare to think about it.

Liu Xing glanced at them, and said lightly: "If you continue to be in a daze, I'm afraid time is running out."

What he said made the other chefs wake up from the shock, and quickly started their own preparations, but a huge pressure had shrouded their heads, and their self-confidence had been completely destroyed by the incredible knife skills. They were all thinking in their hearts, what if Liu Xing's culinary skills are as ingenious as his knife skills, so there is no possibility of him winning.

Under the shadow of the cloud, they felt that even the simplest operations on weekdays were difficult and jerky, and they were full of mistakes.

Guan Bai snorted softly: "Don't be affected, you must show your own level. It's just fancy knife skills. Food is for eating. Only when the food tastes good is it really good."

Guan Bai's words were like enlightenment, and the five chefs immediately calmed down as if they had been hit by a blow, and the movements of their hands returned to normal.

They resist the urge to watch shooting stars and put all their energy on the dishes they are going to make.

Liu Xing sneered in his heart, not to mention your normal performance, so what if you performed supernormally, I am not worried at all as I have gluttonous magic.

He was thinking wildly in his mind, and his eyes drifted past the hands of other chefs from time to time, but the movements in his hands did not slow down at all, and he was preparing steadily and methodically.

The preparation work of the other chefs was gradually and smoothly completed, and the cooking session began.

When they couldn't help looking at Liu Xing, they found that Liu Xing was wiping the kitchen knife. Dozens of ingredients had been processed and neatly put aside.

What a speed this is. It is astonishing that the time it takes for one person to prepare the ingredients for five dishes is comparable to the time it takes for them to prepare the ingredients for the same dish.

However, what surprised them even more was still behind. Liu Xing turned on five consecutive stoves in a row and heated up the pot.

Everyone was shocked, what is this, is it trying to operate five pots at the same time?How can this be!

What happened next left them speechless. Not only did Liu Xing think so, he actually did so.

The five-hole pot was boiling water, and the hot oil was hot. I saw Liu Xing walking back and forth between the five-hole pot and the table like flowers, moving swiftly and without panic, and everything was going on in an orderly manner.

The other chefs didn't dare to neglect any more, and began to cook their own special dishes one after another.

The temperature in the back kitchen was stimulated by the fire and gradually increased. The red fire light reflected on everyone's faces, and the various aromas mixed with oily smoke gradually diffused in the back kitchen.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance penetrated into everyone's nostrils, making people refreshed for a while. They looked for the fragrance, and saw that Liu Xing's delicate, gorgeous, colorful and mouth-watering dish had already begun to dress up. plate.

Seeing this, the other chefs quickly accelerated their actions, not to be outdone.

But they can concentrate on it, because Liu Xing's side will constantly have a scent that people can't help but pay attention to, and that scent makes people want to rush over to have a bite immediately.

They resisted the temptation and finished their special dishes.

"Ask the waiter to pass the dishes." Liu Xing instructed the chef.

Soon each table was served with six dishes, and each dish was served in double, one was made by the chef brought by Guan Bai, and the other was made by Liu Xing.

The dishes were served on exactly the same plate, and from the appearance, it was impossible to tell who made it.

"Everyone, please start tasting." Liu Xing said lightly.

The guests couldn't bear it anymore, they dropped their chopsticks one after another like the wind, and poured them into their mouths without any restraint.

When the dishes were just served on the table, they were attracted by the bursts of aroma emitted by the dishes, their saliva was swirling in their mouths, and they didn't know where to put the restless hands holding the chopsticks. No one moved, of course I was embarrassed move first.

Now that everyone is doing it, how can I fall behind.

There are two servings of each dish, except for the chef who made it himself, no one knows which one is made by the chef brought by Guan Bai and which one is made by Liu Xing.

But after being able to move the chopsticks, almost everyone's chopsticks are extended to the same dish, while the other dish is completely ignored. Even if someone has a chopstick at the beginning, they will never touch it again.

No one expected such a one-sided situation, only Liu Xing watched this scene calmly.

Countless praise came from the dining table, everyone was crazy about the taste of the dishes, everyone tried their best to snatch more dishes, even if they ate one less bite, they would feel regret for life.

The dishes on the dinner plates were divided so cleanly that not even a little residue could be seen. Some tables even ate all the oil on the plates.

Another table almost got into a fight over grabbing food.

What formed a strong contrast was another dish. These dishes were placed on the table intact, and no one was willing to favor them. Compared with the one that was snatched just now, it was even worse than pig food. Who could I can eat it.

The chef brought by Guan Bai had a livid face, watching his dishes being neglected, he didn't know where to put his face.

Although they smelled the aroma of Liu Xing's dishes, they hadn't tasted them themselves, so they were very curious about how delicious Liu Xing's dishes were that could drive these guests crazy.

The dishes on the plate have been eaten, and the guests still feel that they are not satisfied. Someone asked loudly: "Boss, is there any food left? Everyone hasn't eaten enough yet."

Liu Xing smiled slightly and said: "Let's announce the results of this competition first, and when the results come out, we promise to satisfy everyone's wishes."

After listening to Liu Xing's words, the guests applauded in unison.

A guest asked: "But how to judge who made this dish?"

Liu Xing said: "Everyone can pick up the plate. If there is nothing on the plate, it is the dish cooked by the chef brought by President Guan. If there is a black spot on the bottom of the plate, it is the dish made by Baixiangyuan. Please reveal it yourself. .”