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After a while, Tongdao Xu stopped sharpening the knife, touched the edge of the knife with his fingers, and put his right hand in front of Jiang Jinsong again with a blank expression.

Pull out another hair for me!

If you want to pull it like this every day, you will be bald! In the crowd of onlookers, all the tall chefs suddenly said such a witty remark.

Successfully made a lot of people laugh.

Tongdao Xu did not smile, nor did Jiang Jinsong.

Jiang Jinsong's expression was a bit ugly at this time. He looked at the newly sharpened kitchen knife in Tongdao Xu's hand, and then looked at the colleagues around who were happily watching the fun. He pondered for two seconds, then pulled out another hair and handed it to him Xu Tongdao.

At this point, he has no way out.

Now he can only pray that the knife sharpened by Xu Tongdao will not achieve the effect of blowing his hair and breaking his hair. Otherwise, Jiang Jinsong's face will be humiliated, and he will be even more stubborn in front of Xu Tongdao in the future.

Taking the fresh hair that Jiang Jinsong had just pulled out, Tongdao Xu, under everyone's attention, as in the previous test, with the knife edge facing upwards, holding the right hand holding the hair about twenty centimeters above the knife edge, fingers A loose...

The hair fell down.

Seeing that the hair was about to fall on the blade, Jiang Jinsong, who was standing beside him, suddenly had an urge, he wanted to take a breath.

It's like Sun Wukong plucking out a single hair and blowing it gently.

He didn't expect this hair of his own to be able to change into another self by blowing it.

He was just a little afraid, afraid that when the hair fell on the blade, it would suddenly split into two sections.

It was something he absolutely didn't want to see.

Then……

One of his hesitations, before he could blow his breath out, the hair fell on the blade.

Silently, the hair suddenly split into two sections and fell onto the chopping board from both sides of the blade.

The scene was silent for two or three seconds.

Jiang Jinsong had a saying in his heart that he wanted to say,

But forcibly held back.

But some couldn't bear it.

Grip the grass! Is it true? Is this exaggerated?

Grass! It's really broken...

This knife is sharpened, absolutely...

Too fake? I don't believe it!

...

The cooks, apprentices, and aunties washing vegetables who were watching were all stunned.

None of them seemed to believe their own eyes.

Their surprised reaction, to be honest, surprised Xu Tongdao.

Is it difficult to sharpen a kitchen knife to this sharpness?

In his impression, many chefs in the hotel can sharpen kitchen knives to this level.

Anyway, in the years when he was a chef in his last life, he had seen several cutting and matching masters who were very good at sharpening their knives.

But at this time, the group of onlookers were so surprised that they really opened their eyes.

He doesn't believe that these people are all performers, these people can't have such good acting skills.

So... they really haven't seen a kitchen knife sharpened so sharply before?

This incident plagued Tongdao Xu for the rest of the day.

It was not until late at night that he suddenly figured out that perhaps the times really limited the progress of many industries.

The current year is 1998, and the development of every part of the mainland is actually not that good. The rich people are not like the streets are full of people ten or twenty years later.

In 1998... For most people, they could enjoy a piece of braised pork at ordinary times, and they value the taste of the dishes more. Maybe the catering industry in coastal cities has higher requirements for chefs' knife skills.

But in their inland city, the public does not have such high requirements for chefs' knife skills.

In addition, the chef himself is not so particular about knife craftsmanship, and naturally he is not so concerned about the technique of sharpening knives.

And this has resulted in a result: his sharpening skills, Tongdao Xu, can surprise most of his peers in this day and age.

...

Closer to home.

When Jiang Jinsong saw with his own eyes that the hair that he had pulled out to Tongdao Xu really fell on the blade, it was divided into two sections.

Jiang Jinsong's whole heart suddenly became cold.

He couldn't help but closed his eyes, and wanted to shout: Ya Die...

Where is the confidence that he dared to provoke and oppose Xu Tongdao just now?

Of course, he was convinced that Tongdao Xu's knife sharpening skills, and even other cooking skills, were not as good as Jiang Jinsong. What he deceived was that Tongdao Xu was young, and he definitely didn't have a long time to learn cooking.

As long as he can prove that Tongdao Xu's sharpening skills are not as good as his, then he will also cut the face of Tongdao Xu, and no one will do anything to him.

Who would help a master chef who is just a strong mouth?

He feels very unscientific now.

This kid is obviously that big, and his hair has not grown evenly. How can he be so good at sharpening his knives?

Wouldn't his family kill pigs?

So you learned to sharpen your knives from an early age?

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Jinsong immediately opened his eyes.

Just happened to see Xu Tongdao looking at him coldly.

You, did your family kill pigs? Jiang Jinsong summoned his courage and asked the possibility that he had just thought of.

Tongdao Xu smiled coldly, Stop talking nonsense! This half of the sheep, you first peel off all the bones of the sheep, and chop half of the mutton into cubes for braised stew for me. Don't chop the hooves, keep them for me alone! There are also sheep. What about the miscellaneous? Take it to my aunt to wash it! I'll do it for me first, and then talk about it!

How did the right to speak come about?

One comes from one's own identity, and two... from one's own strength.

Both are indispensable.

Without a legitimate identity, no one will listen to what he says.

If you don't have enough strength to match your identity, no one will execute it without compromise.

Now that Xu Tongdao has the identity of the master in charge, he just showed a small hand, proving his strength, identity and strength, Jiang Jinsong no longer has the confidence to fight.

Although he still didn't believe that Xu Tongdao's cooking skills were better than him.

But at least at this moment, he didn't have any confidence to say no.

He could only blushing and nodding in response, and then immediately began to work.

It was also after this incident that Xu Tongdao found that the other people in the kitchen looked at him, and the smell of mess was less.

There are also many more people who take the initiative to show him a good smile.

...

time flies.

When Tongdao Xu started to cook the mutton soup, the head chef Luo Zongping came quietly and stood by with a smile.

The head cook was in charge, and a man with a serious expression and a cold face also walked over with a frown.

Xu Tongdao also noticed that there were actually other chefs who wanted to come and see, but they were all stared back by the head chef.

The chef of the head stove, the reason why he is called the chef of the head stove is generally because his skills are the best in the whole kitchen.

Tongdao Xu knew that they came here at this time to steal the teacher.

He didn't rush people, and he did his own things in an orderly manner according to the order he usually did things. If he looked at it a few times, he could learn the essence of a dish. There are chefs with superb craftsmanship everywhere. .

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