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Chapter 37 God-level knife craftsman, God of Cookery is unique
The hall was quiet, and the waiter desperately started sending out cell phones. This was a big deal. In the quiet building, it was deserted, but in the restaurant, it was a different scene.

After receiving the news, all the chef apprentices and vegetable workers rushed out. It was so exciting. The two masters are better than knife skills.

"Ha, the old grandson is fine in the morning anyway, so we're going to make a round of judgment today, what do you think?"

"I can see it."

Sun Yating laughed, "I have no objection."

"Then let's start." Song Jianjun waved his hand, as if he had found the feeling of commanding thousands of troops and swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger before.

The apprentice immediately moved the guy out. This is an on-site competition. Of course, it cannot be in the back kitchen. When they moved, the passers-by outside the gate also noticed something was wrong. The onlookers immediately walked into the restaurant and began to watch vigorously. Listening to what the waiters said, they all seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

Hmph, Zhang Ye snorted coldly at Qin Fen, he was willing to go all out today, anyway, the embarrassment has already been thrown at home, and he is not afraid of tearing his face.

"Wang Wei, get my knife ready, I'm going to carve tofu." Zhang Ye's eyes were shining brightly, and his hand was a master's stunt.

"Okay." His apprentice was excited, this is a legendary stunt.

"Carved tofu?" The two old people were taken aback, and then smiled at each other, which is a housekeeping skill.interesting.

"Have you heard that you want to carve tofu?"

"I'll go, tofu can also be carved, that's a magic skill." The passers-by on the side suddenly boiled, looking at Zhang Ye as if they were looking at a monster.

Zhang Ye raised his eyebrows, walked to the table, put the tofu into the cold water, and picked up his knife. He was very confident in this competition, and not everyone can play with tofu.

Just as he was thinking about it, holding the tofu in his hand, there was a sudden discussion around him. When Zhang Ye turned his head, he just wanted to yell, because Qin Fen also put his hand into the water, holding a piece of tofu.

"Bastard, follow me!" Zhang Ye was about to throw up.

Qin Fen chuckled, you are not the only one who carves tofu, "Yeah, since it's a knife test, of course the difficulty is the same."

You bastard, Zhang Ye's face changed drastically, as if he stepped on shit, people can't be so shameless.

Now he didn't dare to be distracted, Qin Fen was a sharp knifeman, and if he was distracted, he might fail, so Zhang Ye took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and calmed down.

"It's awesome, both of them carve tofu, today is a bloody fight."

"No, it's fine to be alone. I thought I'd win, but I didn't expect that guy to be a carved tofu. It's so exciting."

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb them."

Zhang Ye calmed down, and the knife in his hand plunged into the water. At this moment, he had nothing on his body, so he focused his energy on the competition and eliminated distracting thoughts. Apart from his poor temper, Zhang Ye's technique was still sharp.

"Qin Fen, do you also carve tofu?" Sun Yating was a little speechless. Isn't it good that you carve winter melon with two purposes. Tofu is infinitely more difficult than winter melon, and if you are not careful, you may miss it.

"Yes." Qin Fen raised his head.The knife in his hand moved with a swipe.

Let me go, a few passers-by on the side looked dumbfounded, is he really competing?

"Why can't I feel that he is competing, he is clearly chatting." A passerby was stunned.

"He just gave up, how could it be like this."

Sun Yating was not stupid. Seeing Qin Fen's state, she smiled. She was double-minded, and she was double-minded. As expected, she guessed right. This was the scariest thing about Qin Fen.

She wanted to help Qin Fen. First, she admired this serious guy. Second, it was time to teach Zhang Ye a lesson.But she couldn't do anything for a while, and suddenly came up with a bad idea, that is to gamble on the stunt of one mind and two uses, so that one can tell which of the two is superior and which is inferior at a glance.

As soon as she spoke, the two old guys had black lines on their foreheads. It's not good to interfere with the contestants like this. The comparison of knife skills is concentration, let alone tofu.

"Niece, it's not good for you to be like this." Song Jianjun's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Don't you want to eat something if you haven't eaten?" Sun Yating directly ignored Uncle Song's words.

"Why don't you get me a bun?" After saying that, Qin Fen looked weird, and Sun Yating followed the other's gaze, poohing, what the hell are you thinking.

"You wait, I'll buy it for you."

I made a fool of myself, watching the flirtatious conversation between the two, the spectators and passers-by were in pain, are you sure you are really in a competition?You're clearly flirting.

"Girls are not allowed to stay, old grandson."

"Don't affect the contestants."

Why didn't you stop your daughter just now?No, he, Old Song, is not a child. He immediately discovered Qin Fen's strangeness. Over there, Zhang Ye was sullen, his eyes were watching his heart, and he was drawing a knife in his hand. This side is good, not only talking, Still ready to eat a steamed stuffed bun!

The two were surprised at the same time, "Two things at once?"

An idea appeared in my mind, how insane is this?What you carve is tofu, how can you do two things at once?
The two of them dropped their jaws in shock. Seeing Qin Fen's eyes turned green, this kid is really talented.

Everyone looked at Qin Fen as if he had seen a ghost. This guy was still not conscious at all. While carving, he looked here and there, wiped his hands halfway, took out his mobile phone, and checked the time.

Everyone was looking at it, and at this moment, a man in his thirties stepped in, followed by two attendants. He realized something was wrong as soon as he entered the door. What the hell is this?So many people in the morning.

After entering the door, he finally saw two old people. He heard that his father Song Jianjun came to Uncle Sun's for dinner today, so he rushed over immediately. He didn't come for dinner, but to find Sun Yating for something more important.

"Dad, you are here." Song Shaoqing called out immediately.

Zhang Ye raised his head abruptly, and then sank his heart. Qin Fen didn't care, and glanced at him.

The two old men turned their heads at the same time, Song Jianjun's face changed, "Shut up, don't affect the game."

Contest?Song Shaoqing was taken aback for a moment, only to see two people in front of the table carving tofu, no wonder there are so many people watching, this is a very difficult skill.

Just as he was about to say hello to his father and uncle in a low voice, he saw Song Jianjun asking with a smile on his face, "Xiaoqin is good at swordsmanship, how many years have he learned."

"Not a few years."

"How old is this year? Do you have a girlfriend? You didn't have time to fall in love before."

"It's okay, but there's no chance for women, and men still focus on their careers."

"That's a good saying. Why don't a good man have a wife? Don't learn from your Uncle Sun. If you go to the countryside, you will harm others."

"What are you talking about, you are jealous."

Song Shaoqing was dumbfounded. What is the situation? You told me to shut up just now, and you will interfere with the game later. Can you not have two sets of standards.

When he saw Qin Fen, he was stupefied. You are too heartless. You are in a competition and you are chatting with my father?Look at his hand again, good guy, the tofu crumbs are spreading out little by little. The hands are not slow, and there is no feeling of carving this so-called most difficult ingredient. Are you really human?
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