V1.Chapter 717

Twisting, stretching

Chen lie's stretching speed is fast, but the force is uniform and repeated like a machine.

Although the process is simple, it is an extremely fine and technical job.

The scene was like acrobatics.

But this is not a simple acrobatics, because it is full of the beauty of art and power.

"What a magical noodle drawing skill."

"I've seen other Oriental chefs Ramen before, but none of them has such a wonderful performance."

"This Ramen looks like a martial arts show! No, oh, my God, did you see that Mr. Chen shook the workbench with one step. What power is this? "

Chen lie integrates some essentials of boxing techniques, such as the use of waist strength, the expansion of both arms and so on, into the Ramen skills.

He is the focus of attention, and his every move will receive attention.

A lot of shots were transferred to Chen lie.

But he was not distracted. He must pull it carefully.

Until the noodles are pulled into a coil of lines.

Then it is cooked with a method similar to clear soup noodles.

The addition of onion and garlic and the mixture of mushroom and beef quickly form a faint aroma.

Under the backing of clear soup, noodles fuse.

Before long, Chen lie's new face was born.

"I'll come!"

"I'll come first!"

Because the pearl jade of Tianxian soup is first, and Chen lie's [face of memory] is the best in the world, all kitchen kings want to compete for the right to taste first.

More than a dozen favorite kitchen kings competed for the first batch of tasting opportunities.

Although they only got a small bowl, they didn't mind.

But very proud.

to eat soup.

Just a mouthful of clear soup solidified their expressions.

Suck!

Just sucking one face, their faces showed an expression that was difficult to give up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, can you give me some comments?"

Meng Jiajia leaned over and hoped to get first-hand information.

But no one answered.

All the kitchen kings ate noodles silently and ignored Meng Jiajia.

The second batch of kitchen kings tasted it.

The result was the same. No matter how the second and third hosts asked, they didn't recall.

long time.

Nan naughty boy took the lead in sighing: "the first sip will feel a sour and refreshing unique taste. Finally, take another sip, and I will always remember my desire for it."

We don't know what Nan urchin is talking about.

"The rumor is true."

"Mr. Chen's face really reminds people of past memories."

Nanguo kitchen King recalled his hometown where he had not returned for three years, his wife who had been indifferent for half a year, and his son who had not seen one side for two months. His heart was full of guilt.

He finished all his noodles, but he was not reconciled.

Finally, suck out the soup with all your strength.

This kind of delicious feeling is really great, but why can't he be happy?

He always has an unspeakable sadness.

The feeling of sadness is completely revealed on the expression.

"How amazing!"

The chef king of Singapore sighed: "delicious food has always made people happy, sigh, and remind people of their previous sadness and troubles. Food has mysterious power, and that's why I became a cook. Mr. Chen told me the way to the future. I sincerely thank you here. "

After that, the chef king of Singapore forgot his previous resentment and made a sincere bow.

"The slight acid reminds me of my sleeping memory, which is unique."

"Why do I want to cry after eating, but I still want to continue eating?"

"The light sour feeling and the light green onion fragrance awakened the sadness in my heart."

10 points.

Give 10 points to everything you eat.

"It's delicious. It's incomparably delicious! The most amazing thing is that it let me find the feeling that my mother gave me noodles. "

Another 10.

"This noodle is very simple, but it is better than any noodle soup I have eaten, because it has entered the level of soul. No noodle can surpass it."

It's still 10 points.

"This noodle soup is absolutely amazing. It's definitely the best and saddest noodle soup I've ever eaten. It's compared with the previous Tianxian soup."

This guy actually gave 9 points.

As soon as his score was hit, he encountered countless hostility.

Among them is an old friend who has known for more than ten years.

But.

The score can't be changed.

"Since it's delicious, it's strange to give such a score, but only 9 points."

"Maybe he himself is a person with little memory."

Many chefs have publicly excluded this guy.

He's not human.

"I don't know how to describe it. In short, after eating this bowl of soup noodles, other soup noodles will almost have no taste. Mr. Kitchen God is really harmful! "

It's still 10 points.

But some chefs only give 9 points because they think of sad memories.

This is a crime of non war.

But the result is the same.

Only five gave 9 points, and the others all gave 10 points.

The full score is 500.

Chen lie's double full marks in the first and second half extinguished everyone's last hope on the spot.

"How is this possible!"

"Full marks for both times!"

"My cards haven't been played yet!"

The ghost kitchen looked at Chen lie's score angrily, and his eyes almost spewed fire.

Chen lie exits.

I happened to pass by the ghost kitchen and heard these words.

But he didn't care.

It's just the roar of a lost dog. Why bother.

But the ghost chef was unwilling and scolded: "there must be a problem! How can there be such perfect food in this world! There must be a problem. I'll find it! "

"There is nothing possible in this world!"

Chen lie, stop.

Ren Qing hurriedly reminded: "Ali, don't quarrel with such a mad dog."

"I'm not going to argue with him."

"Just remind him."

Chen lie comforted the next Ren Qing, turned to the ghost kitchen with almost fire in his eyes and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that I originally wanted to make an original food, but suddenly I felt that it was not interesting to give such food to foreigners. So I'll temporarily use a relatively simple face of memory to make you despair first. "

"Brag!"

"The masterpiece with full marks is just your casual work. Who can believe it?"