After Feng Chuyue finished eating, she quickly packed her lunch box and found the cooking class.

Today it's her turn to help the cook.

Naturally, she was not the only one who came.

Two people can come to each phalanx every day. Of course, the cooking class does not accept useless people.

Many people were kicked out within 10 minutes after entering.

Those who can stay in the cooking class to help out on a regular basis either have special skills, or they cannot train due to leg or foot injuries.

Feng Chuyue thought, the food in the cooking class is better, so why not just stay?

"What are you all good at?"

A row of people stood up, and a cooking soldier who was probably less than 1.7 meters looked at them.

"Report to the instructor, I'm good at washing vegetables!"

Qin Qie and Feng Chuyue are in a group.

The originally restrained girl was the first to speak this time.

The others almost didn't laugh out loud, they were held back in a daze.

But the cooking soldier didn't have to bear it at all: "Pfft—good at washing vegetables?"

"Don't tell me, you are in charge of washing the vegetables at home!"

This is obviously an excuse for fear that the cooking class will not be accepted.

Good at washing dishes, in other words, is not familiar with the kitchen.

"Then you go and wash that box of potatoes."

The instructor pointed to a basket of potatoes outside the back kitchen, and Qin Qi felt his eyes go dark.

How long does it take to wash this box of potatoes?

Another possibility is that after watching Qin Qie pass the test, she immediately expressed that she was good at washing vegetables.

Then she was assigned to be with Qin Qia.

Feng Chuyue was thinking about how to keep herself in the cooking class.

Unless, she has special skills.

But Feng Chuyue is not good at cooking.

She glanced at the box of potatoes, and thought of the little uncle who taught her swordsmanship in her previous life.

I said silently in my heart: Uncle, you are right, if you learn the sword technique well, you will not be afraid to travel all over the world.

Therefore, Feng Chuyue was the last to speak: "Report to the instructor, I am good at peeling potatoes, and I am also good at shredding potatoes!"

The instructor thought that they were all washing and picking vegetables, but they didn't expect that there would be someone who could peel and chop vegetables in the end.

"Is it really good, or is it bragging?" The instructor looked at Feng Chuyue, her delicate appearance obviously didn't match her good at chopping vegetables.

Look at her tender hands, like those made of tofu, without any calluses. How can such a little girl be good at chopping vegetables?

"Will it be possible? If you let me try it, you will know?"

Feng Chuyue looked confident.

The instructor handed over a washed potato.

"Okay, then you peel off the skin for me."

Feng Chuyue rolled up her sleeves and worked like a tiger. When she saw the potatoes, only half of them were left.

Although the instructor also admitted that this girl is fast, but after she peels like this, can the potatoes still be eaten?

"Hahaha……"

The others finally couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

The people in the cooking class are dumbfounded.

Even the head of the cooking class ran out to watch the excitement after hearing that a girl was good at chopping and peeling vegetables, so he just showed them this?

Feng Chuyue also knew that she had made a mistake, and explained: "Then what, I may not be very proficient in the task of peeling potatoes."

"How about I cut a shred for you?"

The cooking soldier hurriedly waved his hands: "Okay, don't waste time, you also go to wash the vegetables with them."

"However, whoever washes vegetables the slowest will be eliminated, you know?"

Before Feng Chuyue could speak, she heard the head of the cooking class shout, "Wait!"

"Squad leader, what's the matter?" The cooking soldier looked at his squad leader.

Does the squad leader still want to see this girl's peeling skills?

If the potatoes are peeled like this and everyone is given a chance, then everyone's dishes will be halved at noon today.

"I think you can give her another chance."

Feng Chuyue's eyes lit up at the monitor's words.

She smiled and said: "It's still the class monitor, you have a discerning eye."

"Don't rush to flatter, try it first, shred the potato in your hand."

"My requirement is that the potato shreds can stick to the wall and not fall to the ground."

That must be a very fine potato shreds.

If it is a little thicker, it will not stick to the wall.

This requirement is not low.

The people in the cooking class gathered around and looked at the monitor in surprise.

"Squad leader, your request is a little too embarrassing."

Although they have this assessment every year, most of the soldiers eat rough food, so why do they need such meticulous knife skills?

So far, only two people in the cooking class can do it, and the class leader is one of them.

The other was transferred to Tibet.

"Yes, monitor, she is still a little girl, so delicate."

Originally, he couldn't understand Feng Chuyue's skill in peeling potatoes, but now he couldn't help pleading for her.

"Let her cut and try first."

The squad leader didn't let go.

Because he saw Feng Chuyue's technique just now, although she can't peel potatoes, her knife skills are actually pretty good.

The speed of the knife seems to have been practiced.

The monitor of the cooking class is also curious, is this girl exaggerating, or is she really good at kung fu?

Feng Chuyue had never tried cutting such thin potato shreds, but she felt that with her swordsmanship, she could do it.

Oh, no, it's knife skills now.

But it knows everything.

It was just that I was not skilled in business before.

"Then can I ask the monitor to give a demonstration first?"

Feng Chuyue seemed neither humble nor overbearing, and she didn't seem to resist the monitor's demanding request at all.

The squad leader became more and more curious about her, and nodded: "Yes, then you have to look after her."

The squad leader picked out a washed potato and peeled it first.

Feng Chuyue watched intently, and then realized that it turned out that only a thin layer of potato skin needed to be peeled off.

"Now you look good."

The monitor didn't expect her to learn how to peel.

This kind of little girl who doesn't stick to the sun, you can let her do what she is good at, you let her peel, and be careful that she spoils a whole box of potatoes for you.

The squad leader put the potatoes on the chopping board and picked up a shiny knife.

His hands were as quick as a passing light, and the potato shreds he cut out were as thin as a hair.

After cutting, the squad leader casually threw the shredded potatoes on the wall, and most of them were really stuck.

Everyone couldn't help applauding: "Papa-papa--the squad leader is too good!"

"it is good!"

"Wow!"

There were various exclamations in the kitchen.

The squad leader has a face like old bark, and he is very calm.

Or maybe he's used to this scene for a long time.

"Yueyue, can you?"

Qin Ke quietly asked Feng Chuyue from behind.

This squad leader can really cut potato shreds to this extent, but Yueyue looks like the kind of young lady who doesn't work hard and doesn't distinguish between grains and grains.

Feng Chuyue could hold her breath.

"Don't worry, I'll try."

"Can I try it first? I haven't cut potatoes before." Feng Chuyue discussed with the monitor.

Everyone who originally thought she was going to show her timidity had a speechless expression.

How dare she say she never cut potatoes?

Didn't you say she was good at it before?

Only the squad leader nodded: "Okay, then try it first, and I'll give you three potatoes."

"You have three chances."

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