Putting the basket full of radish cubes on the table, Bu Fang glanced at Master Zhao indifferently. The other party fell into complete shock, with his mouth wide open and his face full of disbelief.
It's better than cutting radishes with him... Bu Fang didn't know what to say. The way he practiced meteor knife skills was to cut radishes, and he used that special overweight kitchen knife to cut radishes. The knife skills he practiced in that situation were natural. It is extraordinary.
And when it comes to cutting radishes, Bu Fang is more than capable. He has to cut a thousand radishes every day. For him, he can easily complete the 100 radishes within five breaths with his eyes closed, so If it was to blame, Master Zhao could only blame him for choosing a game method that was most beneficial to Bu Fang.
"Let's proceed to the second item." Bu Fang said lightly, the sound of Gu Jing's calm sound awakened all the people present from the shock.
"You... how did you do it?! It's impossible! I've been practicing knife skills for more than ten years, but I can't compare to you, a brat!" Master Zhao was devastated, murmured and shook his head.
Bu Fang put the ordinary kitchen knife in his hand on the chopping board, expressionless, and motioned Master Zhao to look at the kitchen knife he had used.
Master Zhao's eyes shrank suddenly, and his eyes fell on the kitchen knife. He saw that the blade of the kitchen knife was all rolled up, and some cracks appeared on the blade, which was a bit overwhelming.
"How can it be possible to achieve this kind of knife skill without hard practice? You have worked hard for more than ten years, and I have also trained hard in knife skills, but the way of training is different." Bu Fang said lightly.
Master Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Bu Fang, he became serious, nodded, and regained his momentum.
"Thank you, Boss Bu, for your guidance. Let's continue. I will do my best." Master Zhao said. After all, this was a battle that put his chef's dignity on the line, and he couldn't just give up.
"The first... The second item is to compare the accuracy of knife skills. We prepared two pieces of tofu. Boss Bu and Master Zhao cut the tofu into shreds respectively. The one who cuts thinner and keeps cutting is the winner." Instead of the previous self-confidence, Bu Fang's Meteor Knife Skill completely shattered his self-confidence.
Bu Fang nodded, cut tofu? This is indeed a way to test knife skills, because tofu is very delicate, and the requirements for strength and precision are very strict. Once there is a mistake, the whole tofu will collapse.
Master Zhao didn't speak, and directly hooked a slightly flat and narrow kitchen knife seriously, and walked towards the piece of tofu on the chopping board seriously.
The tofu is white, tender and smooth, and extremely fragile, as if it will burst when touched lightly.
Because the temperature is relatively low, this tofu has just been taken out, and there is still a little heat on it.
Cutting tofu is a technical job, so Master Zhao is immersed in it, concentrating all his energy on the kitchen knife, and cutting the tofu.
When Master Zhao started cutting tofu, Bu Fang also picked up an ordinary kitchen knife again. This kitchen knife has no change from the previous one, and it belongs to the kind of wide kitchen knife.
His eyes fell on the tofu, and after he glanced at the attentive and careful Master Zhao, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
After experiencing the first competition, the pedestrians around were no longer blindly worshiping Master Zhao. Many people paid attention to the movement of the starter, but soon, each of them showed a look of surprise on their faces again. Very shocking.
Facing the delicate and delicate tofu, Bu Fang did not choose to be as cautious as Master Zhao. He seemed to treat the tofu as a carrot, and the kitchen knife spun around under the guidance of his fingers, and then he slammed it Cut away with the delicate tofu.
And just like the previous scene of cutting radish emerged, the light of the knife seemed to be like countless meteors passing by in the darkness, and the white and tender tofu suddenly trembled slightly, trembling endlessly.
After another four breaths, Bu Fang had finished cutting. He put away the kitchen knife and focused his eyes on the tofu in front of him. The tofu was still intact, as if it hadn't been cut.
"What... What's wrong with this? The tofu hasn't changed?" Some people couldn't help but murmur in confusion. After all, seeing is believing, but the tofu in front of them is exactly the same as before.
"Don't worry." Bu Fang said lightly, suppressing the discussion around him, and carefully lifted the warm tofu with his hand, and the warm tofu that was almost white was lifted by Bu Fang, and put into a prepared transparent tofu. In the bowl, this bowl was prepared by Qian Bao. You can watch the appearance of the tofu after cutting at 360 degrees without dead ends.
Bu Fang held the tofu in his hand, carefully put it in, then put his hand down abruptly, and pulled it out of the bowl without splashing any water.
The next moment, the tofu in the transparent bowl changed unbelievably.
That change was carried out quietly, and the slender, fluffy shreds of tofu were suspended under the dip of the water, like a flower bud, quietly blooming, and the slender shreds of tofu were its petals.
This is the first layer, followed by the second layer of tofu petals blooming at different angles, each one is extremely slender, floating in the water.
The bottom of the tofu seemed to elongate naturally, and then under the force of the water, the tofu shreds rose one after another, layer by layer, like flowers with thousands of layers.
"Thousand layer tofu flower, please enjoy."
Bu Fang's fingers moved slightly, and the kitchen knife was chopped on the chopping board immediately, and he said to the people around him indifferently.
Melaleuca tofu flower, everyone gasped, a piece of square tofu can cut out such a beautiful tofu flower, the slender petals are almost more delicate than fluff, it will break with a light touch …
The sun shines down, penetrates through the transparent bowl, and reflects the thousands of layers of bean curd flowers floating in the bowl. The flower whiskers seem to be fluttering in the wind, which is too beautiful to behold.
Qian Bao's legs were a little limp. Once the tofu flower came out, who could compete with it? It was completely incomparable.
It turned out that it wasn't that Bu Fang didn't know knife skills, but that he didn't bother to compete with them in knife skills. Qian Bao smiled wryly. It's stupid enough for him to look for abuse.
Pedestrians surrounding the transparent bowl kept exclaiming and praising the bean curd flower, they were completely conquered.
On the one side, Master Zhao was still meticulously scratching the tofu with the kitchen knife in his hand. He did not give up just like that, and he was not affected by the outside world at all, and focused on completing his work.
Bu Fang nodded, feeling a little admiration for Master Zhao in his heart. This is a real chef who respects his own dishes.
After about ten minutes, Master Zhao finished his work and put it into a transparent bowl. Every shredded tofu that spread out was extremely slender. The ultimate in knife craftsmanship.
"Boss Bu, I, Mr. Zhao, admit that my skills are not as good as others. It was Mr. Zhao who lost. There is no need to compete for the third item. Compared with Mr. Bu's knife skills, Mr. Zhao is far behind, and he still needs to work hard." Master Zhao said to Bu Fang said, helpless and bitter.
Bu Fang nodded, and the system in his mind had already reminded him that he had completed the task.
Qian Bao was killed this time, and he put his face over to beat Bu Fang. He was also very depressed. Bu Fang's cooking skills and knife skills are so monstrous, it's unimaginable, but Qianlong Continent is vast and boundless, and there are some Monsters are also normal.
"Boss Bu's culinary skills are so excellent, and his knife skills are so sharp. Condescending to this small shop is really burying talents. I don't know if Boss Bu is interested in coming to my Fengxian Building. Let's work together to improve Boss Bu's cooking skills." The signboard of my Fengxian Tower will definitely be famous in the whole continent!" Qian Bao thought of attracting Bu Fang.
"Not interested in."
Obviously, Bu Fang refused very decisively, even the emperor was ruthlessly rejected by him, a Fengxian Tower is nothing.
Ouyang Xiaoyi was lying in front of the transparent bowl, her big eyes were full of amazement as she looked at the thousand-layer tofu flower that seemed to be cut out by magic. Yang Chen was also very surprised. Is this really a kitchen knife that can do it? The chef's world... sure is unfathomable!
Suddenly, a palm was slapped on the shoulders of both of them, and both of them were startled at the same time, and then they felt that the true energy in their bodies was suppressed by a powerful coercion, and they were completely unable to move.
Ouyang Xiaoyi and Yang Chen looked at each other, screaming in their hearts: What a tragedy!