Qin Shi Mingyue's infinite punch card

Then he said: "My ingredients are carefully made by myself, can they be the same? Forget it, since there are no ingredients I want here, why don't you compare your knife skills!"

Hearing this, Mo Xiao rolled his eyes and mocked: "This cheek is thick enough."

Pao Ding blushed, but pretended he didn't hear it, he looked at Ye Chen and said, "How about it, do you dare to compare?"

Ye Chen's face remained unchanged, and he replied: "Yes."

Hearing this, Pao Ding couldn't help laughing: "That's good, let's compare sword skills! But since it's a competition, it's interesting to add some color."

"Just say what you want."

Ye Chen replied.

Hearing this, Cook Ding said straight to the point: "If I win, you have to tell me how the tofu is made. And what kind of ingredients are added to it, so the taste is so strong?"

Chapter 3 Ye Chen VS Pao Ding

Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Have you tasted the tofu?"

Pao Ding said: "No matter what the flavor is, I only need to taste it once to remember it. Although the tofu just now is novel, the method of seasoning seems to be more important than its own taste."

Ye Chen said: "Your tongue is good, I did add some special seasonings to this tofu. If you can beat me, I can tell you whether it is the production of tofu or the combination of seasonings.

But what if you lose? "

Upon hearing the question, Pao Ding replied: "If I lose, you can set the conditions as you like!"

In terms of knife skills, he has absolute confidence, even if he can't win, at least he won't lose.

"Okay, one look is for sure!"

Ye Chen said with a light smile, and then said with a smile to Mo beside him: "There are still two unfinished pieces of tofu in the kitchen, go and get them."

"Ah."

Mo Xiao nodded in response, and took the things after a while.

Two tables were laid out, and a boxy piece of tofu was placed on each table.

Pao Ding sized it up and reached out to touch it. The feeling was softer and more delicate than he imagined, and it felt like it would break if it was at least slightly stronger.

Then he raised his head and asked, "Is this the original appearance of tofu?"

Ye Chen nodded: "That's right, the tofu just made is like this, let's use it to compare knife skills."

Hearing this, Pao Ding's expression was a bit serious, he carefully picked up the tofu cube and weighed it.

This thing is very soft, even if you touch it, you have to be careful, not to mention moving a knife on it to show tricks, so it is really difficult to test it.

However, it is a good thing for him to be able to have such a challenge, it is much more interesting than carving flowers with radishes.

Immediately responded: "Okay, as you said!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen continued, "I don't want to spend too much effort here, so let's limit it to half an hour. After half an hour, let everyone present judge who has the better sword skill."

"Half an hour? This..."

Pao Ding was slightly hesitant when he heard the words, the time of half a quarter of an hour was indeed shorter, and the difficulty was greatly increased under such haste.

However, I have played tricks once before, and now I can't be cowardly again.Besides, this matter is quite difficult for me, and the other party must also feel difficult.

With this in mind, he said, "Okay, then half an hour!"

Ye Chen raised his hand and said very politely: "Please."

"Then I'm welcome."

Pao Ding watched the clepsydra start to drip water, immediately drew out the sharp knife from his waist, and carefully stroked on the tofu, every cut was extremely precise, without the slightest error.

With the flying of the knife light, pieces of thin skin like cicada wings emerged in front of the eyes, almost becoming translucent.

This control over power alone can be regarded as one in a thousand in the chef world.

At this time, he glanced at the face, but found that Ye Chen was still standing there with a calm face, without any movement, not even holding the knife.

"Why don't you move the knife, are you going to admit defeat?"

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "Don't worry about me, you continue."

Pao Ding didn't say any more, no matter what the other party's plan was, now half of the time has passed, even if there is any means, it is impossible to turn things around, right?

Ye Chen lowered his head and casually looked at the white tofu in front of him, then raised his right hand, and slowly moved his sword fingers together.

Immediately afterwards, a faint light flickered, and a ray of sword energy condensed on the fingertips.

Stretch out two fingers, facing the tofu on the table

Swipe across the air, and at the same time, traces of invisible sword energy got into it.

Seeing this scene, everyone showed strange looks, not quite understanding what the former was doing.Isn't it to compete with sword skills? What are you doing here?

Pao Ding also frowned suspiciously, but he didn't bother to ask, he lowered his head and was doing his own thing seriously.

At this time, the whole piece of tofu in his hand has turned into dozens of pieces, each piece is extremely thin, and the table below can be easily seen through it.

But it wasn't over yet, and then he swung the kitchen knife in his hand quickly, dividing the tofu slices again, making them into slender strands, which looked like white hair.

The most amazing thing is that the length, width, and thickness of each strand of tofu are exactly the same. If you don't use a magnifying glass, you may not be able to detect any difference.

After doing all this, Pao Ding finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although it seemed that the operation just now was smooth and easy, but in fact, the pressure in his heart was also great, and a little carelessness would cause problems.

Simply the whole process was very smooth, and no mistakes occurred.

Then he set the knife on the table, and quickly fetched a bowl of water and put it beside him.

Immediately afterwards, he slammed his palm on the table, and the slender shreds of tofu bounced instantly under the vibration of the force.

Pao Ding quickly reached out to take it, and the thousands of filaments fell neatly into the palm of his hand.

Then, I saw him use a unique technique, sprinkle the shredded tofu in his hand into the water bowl, and spread it out in a special way.

Finally, under the gaze of everyone, a small strand of inner energy gathered in his palm.

Thick palms were lightly placed on the porcelain bowl, and the water in the bowl was stirred by internal force and began to spin.

As the water turned, the slender and dense shreds of tofu were also moving, and after two breaths, they turned into an orchid shape!

Seeing this, the onlookers couldn't help clapping their hands and exclaiming: "Cai!"