"Xiaojian, let's just say a few words!" Zuo Jinzhan said angrily. Then he turned his head to Yi Hanshui and said, "I'm sorry, Chef Yi, my little brother is very demanding in cooking, please don't be offended."
When Zuo Jinzhan said so, Yi Hanshui felt even more unconvinced. "Master Zuo, listening to your tone, it seems that my dish is still a bit flawed!"
"It seems that you are a little self-aware!" Xin Zijian smiled.
"Xiaojian, don't say a few words!" Lan Xiaosong couldn't help but say.
"Okay! Okay! I listen to you." Xin Zijian said.
Unexpectedly, this time it would be Yi Hanshui's turn to quit. "Chef Xin, if you have any dissatisfaction with my cooking, just say it. Otherwise, you won't want to get out of this door today!" Yi Hanshui said loudly.
Jia Baiwei just wanted to make a round, but was stopped by Jia Qianwei.
"Baiwei, let them go, just to see their strength." Jia Qianwei said quietly.
"Hehe, there is no way." Xin Zijian shook his head helplessly, "Chef Yi, I guess you cut these seafood with a knife!"
"Of course it is, is there any problem?" Yi Hanshui said loudly, "I don't need a knife, what else would I use."
"Doesn't Chef Yi know that you can cut dishes with grudge?" Xin Zijian laughed.
"This" Yi Hanshui was speechless.
Dou Qi cuts the food and is a four-star super chef, how can he not know the effect of Dou Qi? But the direct use of ingredients for grudge cooking is a profound knowledge.
Although vindictive is much better than metal cutting, it is also very difficult to prepare. And for the delicate task of cooking, vindictiveness is even more difficult to control.
"It seems that Chef Yi hasn't learned to directly use the ingredients for grudge cooking!" Xin Zijian looked at Yi Han Shui Dao playfully, "A chef who can't use grudge is no different from a second-rate chef. But Chef Yi is really good, you can even get it. It's really not easy to get a super chef."
Yi Hanshui's face was blue and white, and his hands began to tremble.
"Does Chef Xin know how to cut with a grudge?" Yi Hanshui finally calmed down, and retorted, "It's not just pure minced meat, right?"
"Hehe, I guess Chef Yi often uses vindictiveness to chop meat!" Xin Zijian smiled.
"You!" Yi Hanshui was about to get angry, but saw that Xin Zijian on the side had begun to gather his grudge, "What are you going to do?"
Xin Zijian didn't say a word, suddenly a grudge shot from his fingertips, and he pierced the wine glass in front of Yi Hanshui.
Yi Hanshui didn't even react, only feeling a strong wind wiping his ears away.
"Xin Zijian, what are you doing!" Yi Hanshui stood up and shouted.
"Nothing!" Xin Zijian said lightly, "I just show you how to use grudge."
"How do you use fighting spirit?" Not to mention the Jia brothers, even Yi Hanshui, who was close at hand, didn't see any way.
"Who wouldn't say big things, this cup hasn't changed at all!" Yi Hanshui sneered.
"Is that really the case?" Xin Zijian said, "You really are just a second-rate chef." Xin Zijian said, tapping the table lightly, and saw the wine glass that was intact just now, and a crack appeared in the wine glass. The wine slowly oozes out of the cracks.
"After a long time, your vindictiveness can only be to pierce the glass. I thought how capable it is!" Yi Hanshui mocked.
"Haha, is that right? You can look carefully!"
"I'll take a look!" The curious Jia Baiwei quickly picked up the wine glass and looked closely. Seeing that the cracks in the wine glass didn't seem to be neat, Jia Baiwei took a closer look and was shocked: "Is this a snow pattern?"
"Snow pattern?" Yi Hanshui was also surprised.
The snow pattern has to be cut along the veins of the ingredients when cutting the cooking ingredients to maintain the natural taste of the ingredients as much as possible.
"In fact, any substance in nature has its unique context, such as this wine glass!" Xin Zijian explained, "Glass also has very fine textures, I just outline this texture with vindictiveness!"
"It turned out to be like this! I didn't expect Chef Xin to have such accomplishments at a young age. It is really amazing to me!" Seeing Xin Zijian's miracle, Jia Qianwei couldn't calm down naturally, he raised his glass and said, " Everyone has a toast to Chef Xin’s wonderful performance!"
"Thank you, Boss Jia!" Xin Zijian drank his wine glass and took a meaningful look at Jia Qianwei by the way.
However, Jia Qianwei's toast this time completely angered Yi Hanshui. Obviously it's his own cooking show, and I want to give Zuo Jinzhan and the others a good start. But whoever came to think that his cooking has not yet been recognized, but the limelight has been overshadowed by Xin Zijian's casual cut. How could he swallow this breath.
Yi Hanshui's eyes were already full of hatred, and he stepped forward and said, "Chef Xin, if that's the case, I ask for a cooking showdown with you!"
"Chef Yi, don't need it!" Xin Zijian said boredly, "I just arrived at the precious treasure land, so you made things difficult for me, why bother?"
Yi Hanshui feels uneasy, so you are Xin Zijian, what is this
So Yi Hanshui further persecuted: "Chef Xin, every chef must be ready for a cooking showdown at any time, are you afraid?"
"I'm afraid? A joke!" Xin Zijian seemed to be angry, "Bi-Ji-Bi, then how did I win and how did I lose?"
"If I lose, I will resign from the position of the chef of'Qianweitang' and abdicate. What about you?" Yi Hanshui said, "But if you lose, you will roll back to your Earth Spirit Star as soon as possible. Go! Never come back!"
"Chef Yi, Chef Xin, why is this! Both of them calm down!" Jia Qianwei quickly persuaded.
"Boss Jia, you don't have to persuade you anymore. Since Chef Yi has challenged him, of course he must choose to challenge him as a chef." Xin Zijian smiled.
"Master Zuo, don't you persuade?" Jia Qianwei turned to Zuo Jinzhan. He had seen Xin Zijian's strength, and he knew that Yi Hanshui was definitely not Xin Zijian's opponent. But in the end, Zuo Jinzhan
A few people are just mercenaries he invited, and Yi Hanshui will still be in charge of the future!
Moreover, Jia Qianwei, who has been up and down in the business world for many years, is really a personal spirit. He knows that Xin Zijian is not a good master, and the person he trusts is always Yi Hanshui who only has food.
"Is this?" Zuo Jinzhan showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. He thought about it for a while, "I'm sorry, Boss Jia, my little brother is usually used to being alone, and I can't convince him!"
"This" Jia Qianwei said in his heart: Unexpectedly, Master Zuo is not easy!
"Boss, don't worry, I won't lose to him!" Yi Han Guoguo said flatly.
Seeing Yi Hanshui's self-confidence, Jia Qianwei is not good to say anything, he can only say helplessly: "Okay, then, I just hope that everyone's competition is over and the fighting can be turned into jade!"
"Boss Jia, don't worry! I won't take it to heart." Xin Zijian still had an indifferent attitude.
"I hope that after the game, you still look like this." Yi Hanshui said.
"The culinary showdown venue is ready, please move two steps!" Jia Baiwei's movements are quick and he has already prepared in advance.
"Let's go!" Xin Zijian said as he walked out of the restaurant.
Yi Hanshui also followed out with a gloomy expression.
"This Xiaojian always likes to cause trouble!" Lan Xiaosong frowned.
"Forget it, he has this character, and no matter how bad the disaster is, he can hold it down." Zuo Jinzhan said disapprovingly, "Let him go! Just try it. I haven't seen it for many years, how much water does Lan Yuxing have? Deeper!"
"Qianweitang" was being surrounded by a rattling atmosphere. The "late night restaurant" seemed very calm.
Since the last incident, the business of "late night restaurants" has been getting better and better. Everyone didn't care about Yu Zhibo's royal status, and still regarded him as the best friend of the residents of Luopo Town.
So the result was that Mengyuan team was pulled over and turned into coolies, helping "Thousands of Times" to entertain the guests in the hotel busily together.
Finally, the day's business was over, and everyone in Mengyuan was tired to climb down.
"I didn't expect that operating a restaurant is even more tiring than training and fighting!" Xia Muyao couldn't help complaining, sitting in a chair.
"Then there is no way, doing business is so hard!" Yu Zhibo smiled, "I didn't get used to it very much at the beginning, but after a long time, I don't feel tired."
"That's you, not me!" Xia Muyao said angrily, "Come to Xiaobozi, come and beat me!"
"Yes!" Yu Zhibo ran over to enjoy the benefits. While beating, Yu Zhibo pointed to Di Xi and Feng Ying'er who were floating in the air and said, "Mu Yao, look at Brother Xi and Ying'er, they don't seem to be tired at all!"
"Can I compare with them?" Xia Muyao mumbled, "They are all superpowers, and you just have to rely on your mind to serve dishes. Moreover, regardless of their appearance, the mental energy consumption should be very high. This I should meditate and reply later!"
Xia Muyao was half right, Di Xi and Feng Ying'er were indeed using meditation to recover their bodies. But more importantly, the two are sharing their spirits and practicing fighting spirit.
In the sea of spirit, Di Xi and Feng Ying'er have already discussed hundreds of moves. Di Xi's left palm suddenly changed his skills, and Feng Ying'er was directly forced out of the circle with a grudge.
"Brother Xi, you are still great!" Feng Ying'er praised, "I can't do it anymore. The use of grudge is not as smooth as mental power."
"Ying'er, you have used it very well!" Di Xi said quickly, "You know, your current level alone is already above Lan Yuxing's many fighting spirit masters."
"Anyway, I consciously don't have any talent for fighting spirit. When this incident is over, I will concentrate on my own spiritual cultivation!" Feng Ying'er said.
"That's not going to work!" Di Xi smiled, "My spiritual strength cultivation level has been chasing you directly, so are you willing to be dragged down by your vindictive cultivation practice?"
"So what?" Feng Yinger smiled, "A husband is better than his wife, shouldn't it be right? If you encounter danger in the future, you will rely on you to protect me." Feng Yinger said, and fell shyly. In Di Xi's arms.