Chapter 1289

"Chef Shi's father is a cook. He grew up in the kitchen when he was young. He has practiced knife work for not 30 years, but also 29 years. Look at that young man, he is weak. How many years has he taken a kitchen knife? How can he compare with chef Shi?" Shopkeeper Du said.

"Our restaurant was forced too hard by yipinlou and drunken willows. There were not many people to try the dishes once in March. Fortunately, such a boy who didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth made a fool of himself. He can attract some people more or less. Shall we hire some people to come over and try again next time?"

Du Lizhi was not comforted, but still worried: "if he must lose, why would he gamble with his life for the rest of his life?"

It's too expensive.

Shopkeeper Du could not help frowning.

There was only one pot of radish. Relying on his tall physique, Shi Lei took the lead in robbing the largest three.

Yang Song's turn left only a few radishes.

Competition for knife work is not only cutting, but also carving.

Shi Lei waved his kitchen knife, wheezed and cut a plate of shredded radish first, and put it on the bottom of the plate.

Then take the rest of the radish and start carving fish.

"The shredded radish is stacked on the plate like a river. Then carve a few radish fish on it. The fish are in the water. Chef Shi is really good."

Different from Shi Lei's style, Yang Song cut a radish and ate it first.

Instead of eating one, he cut all the radishes in the basin and tasted each radish.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you hungry?"

"What's bad to eat when you're hungry? Eat turnips. What's delicious about turnips?"

"I don't think it's that simple. It must have great purpose."

What the hell's the point?

Yang Song is hungry.

He and Li Erdan haven't eaten much since yesterday.

What I ate at the village head's house has long been digested.

God's system left him nothing to eat.

All the poisonous weeds near the village have been cleaned up.

When entering the city, Yang Song and Li Erdan gave everything to the city gate army.

They didn't eat the three kilograms of white flour.

The half pot of green radish in front of me is delicious.

Yang Song doesn't eat any more. It's really boring.

Half a pot of green radish, some sweet, some spicy, some spicy and sweet.

Yang Song chose some sweet ones and chewed more. He was not so hungry before he officially began to cut.

Shi Lei has carved three fish: "wait to die, boy!"

Shopkeeper Du also said, "he slipped in from outside the city. He can't live anymore. Find a bowl of rice to eat."

After all, there are still some regrets.

"I thought he had some real skills."

Du Lizhi looked carefully and found that Yang Song was really thin, and Li Erdan who followed Yang Song stared at the radish and swallowed.

"Am I really wrong?"

Yang Song frowned as he ate.

The radish tastes terrible.

The bastard system of the pit host must have tried to starve him.

"And half a cup of tea!"

Less than eight minutes.

Yang Song poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly before he picked up the knife.

"What's going on?"

"What a fast knife. I have some flowers in my eyes!"

"I can't see clearly!"

"Illusion?"

……

It's not an illusion.

Shi Lei couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

"Bare -"

The radish juice is hot in the eyes.

Shi Lei ignored it and still stared at it.

The more you see, the more you can't see clearly.

"He cuts faster and faster!"

"Faster!"

They can only see a little more clearly when Yang Song pauses and changes the direction of the radish.

"The radish looks as if it hasn't changed."

"There are changes. If you look carefully, it is clear that the radish has been sliced and the color is much darker."

The radish is cut very thin. The radish meat soaked in radish water will be a little dark.

After slicing, Yang Song changed the radish and cut it obliquely.

"It's all sliced and shredded. Why is he different from chef Shi?"

"It looks as if it was cut very lightly."

"Lift heavy as light."

"Take a closer look and listen to the sound. It seems that his knife hasn't fallen on the chopping board. There's no such sound."

"It's quieter than chef Shi. What's going on?"

"I don't know."

"Make a fool of yourself?"

Yang Song finished cutting the radish. It was still the pile of radish hills. The kitchen knife was filled and put into the water basin.

Then he began to carve radishes.

First, a shrimp waving big pliers.

"Shrimp is simple. It is difficult to carve without fish. The level is still poor."

Then there are two crabs.

"Don't say yet. These two crabs are fat and look very vivid. They are domineering and arrogant."

"It's cute!"

Finally, fish.

Yang Song began carving fish with his biggest radish.

"With such a big radish carving, wouldn't the fish be very rough?"

"The smaller the more exquisite, how can the fish carved from the big radish look good?"

"In fact, the young man's knife work is OK, but he can't compare with chef Shi."

Shi Lei has begun to drink tea, holding the teapot, taking a SIP for a while, looking at the crabs and shrimps.

"You can't win me, you will lose, I will win!"

Ink for so long, still a loser.

Time is coming. Yang Song's hand speeds up and the radish falls like snowflakes.

Those who started laughing at him were speechless.

This is a big fish.

The scales on the fish slowly appear, including the head, tail, eyes, lips and whiskers.

The fish looks great!

The back is strong, the God fish flicks its tail, the fish head is facing the sky, and each scale is thick, simple and glittering.

"Carp jump over the dragon's gate!"

"This is a carp jumping over the dragon's gate!"

"Become an immortal!"

In a scream, Yang Song fished out the first cut shredded radish from the water.

It's silk, not silk.

The shredded radish cut by chef Shi is well organized.

The strands cut by Yang Song are connected together, stacked and wrapped. After soaking in water, they are crystal clear in the sun, like a sea of stars and clouds.

Carp live in the sky, but there are no crabs and shrimps under them. Everything is empty.

"Wonderful!"

"It's really wonderful!"

"The first time I saw someone cut the radish into shreds, it's great!"

"And this fish, I found for the first time that big fish can also be exquisite, gorgeous and magnificent!"

"My little brother is not only good at knife work, but also more interesting!"

Fish play with water, and carp jump over the dragon's gate.

Chef Shi lost not only in the knife work, but also in the intention.

Shopkeeper Du is a aboveboard person. If Tianxiang building loses, it will lose. It is immediately judged that Yang Songsheng and Shi Lei also admit defeat in pain.

"Come on, chef Yang, these ten Liang silver belong to you!"

Yang Song arched his hands and did not go to get the silver first. Instead, he saluted chef Shi.

"The chef's knife work is as pure as fire. He is very old-fashioned. I made a trick and won by luck. Please forgive me."

Shi Lei was ashamed and curious when he lost to a hairy boy. He had never seen such a magical knife worker.