Chapter 11

What kind of immortal Sabre technique is this! Mr. Ye is now shouting wildly in his heart.

The sliced meat in the hand is floating in the wind at this time, and the cut is perfect. There is no dislocation of the streaky pork. Those who have cut the pork should be clear. The junction of fat meat and lean meat is easy to be misplaced, resulting in imperfection. The most terrible thing about Yang song is that there is no dislocation on it.

Even close to my eyes, I can see a figure in the distance. Now Mr. Ye has only one idiom to describe, that is, as thin as a cicada wing! This is the real thin as cicada wings.

A good knife maker, in addition to his own technique, also has the skilled hand and sharpness of the cutting tools. Although the knives used in this classroom are very good, they still can't meet Mr. Ye's expectations. It's not too difficult to cut to such a level. At least you can't do it yourself!

"Master, are you here to tease me? Do you still need to learn from your knife Now Mr. Ye can't believe what Yang Song said to learn. He won't believe a punctuation mark.

Now it's hard for Yang Song to explain the scene.

"Well, I wish you knew. Keep a low profile!"

Hearing this, ye Lao suddenly remembered a family, a family that was almost forgotten by himself, a legendary family that had been forgotten by the world, the legendary Wang family of the hermit kitchen king!

The first time I heard about this family, it was 50 years ago. At that time, Mr. Ye was still a young man. He was completely shocked. It was this family that led him to the path of gourmet!

That year was 1968. Mr. Ye was just 18 years old. He was just 18 years old. At that time, he was in the prime of his life. There was a family in the town who was doing a good job, that is, their daughter was getting married, so he hired a chef.

At that time, the folk custom was simple and unsophisticated. The 18-year-old Mr. Ye was called to help him. He could have a dinner party by the way. He passed happily.

It was here that he met a man sent out by the king of the hermit kitchen!

It is this thing that makes Mr. Ye understand that what he wants to do is to taste the delicious food all over the world!

It's a pity that now I'm dozens of years old, but I've never met any other members of the hermit kitchen king family. I almost forgot about it for a long time. As a result, today's Yang song reminds him again.

"Are you a member of the hermit kitchen king family?" Mr. Ye asked in a trembling voice.

Yang Song was confused, shook his head and said, "what are you talking about? I can't understand it! "

Mr. Ye responded immediately. People are all quietly Mimi out to experience. How can they be asked casually? Even this Yang Song's name may be a pseudonym. At the thought of meeting the legendary characters, Mr. Ye is very excited.

Looking at the flushed old Mr. Ye, Yang Song is also a little worried. Don't be really angry. The old boy fainted, and then he apologized and laughed, "the demonstration has been finished. I'll go down first!"

No one paid attention to the excited Mr. Ye. Yang Song went back to his seat directly. Chen Xiaoqi got together with a bad smile, "roast gluten, I said you are a master, right? Now even grandfather Ye has been conquered by you

"I say again, my name is Yang Song! It's not baking gluten Yang Song said again without being angry.

Chen Nan'er was a little surprised. She thought that Yang Song was an ignorant person. The baking gluten was made by accident. Otherwise, how could it be so ugly? But now it seems that she is really good at cooking.

Zhou Yuanqi was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the lousy loser really had two brushes. He looked back and saw Chen Nan'er looking at Yang Song curiously. He was so jealous that he couldn't help speaking.

"It's just two pieces of meat? Do you really think you are the kitchen god

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Zhou Yuanqi. Yang Song didn't care. However, Mr. Ye was not happy. He pointed to Zhou Yuanqi and said slowly, "you should be more powerful than Yang song when you say this, classmate Zhou! Come up and try it! Let's see! "

"This..."

Zhou Yuanqi was tongue tied for a moment. How can this old guy break the stage? I have spent a lot of money to invite you here, and I have moved out of my father. Now I will do this for myself!

he was spoiled curry favour by claptrap, not to mention meat cutting, even if he didn't even know how to take it. Of course, he would not come to power. He turned a long face and snored, "I will not go up to the public."

"Shut up then!" Mr. Ye said, he put away his mind and began to give a serious lecture. As time went by quickly, everyone started to try and cut all kinds of ingredients. Finally, Mr. Ye said that he would explain how to cook food in the next class!

Everyone left in a swarm, and Yang Song was ready to leave. He was suddenly stopped by Ye Lao.

"Yang Song, wait a minute!"

What are you going to do? Yang Song is a little helpless now. How can this old boy keep pestering himself! But no way, he is a teacher, had to reluctantly step forward.Chen Nan'er originally wanted to pull Chen Xiaoqi away. However, he was dragged to the door by the latter, and wanted to hear what ye Lao wanted to say to Yang Song. Zhou Yuanqi also approached him and asked with a smile: "Nan'er, you are in..."

"shut up Chen Xiaoqi also annoyed this person, and directly opened his mouth and took back.

No way, if someone else, Zhou Yuanqi certainly can't help it, but Chen Xiaoqi can't help it. Who let her be a good sister of Chen Nan'er? Can not be provoked, had to eat a dumb, honest stand by their side.

Seeing that everyone had left, Mr. Ye did not put on airs. He looked at Yang Song directly and sincerely and asked, "master, do you really want to take me as a disciple? I think I have a great talent for cooking! Although old! But I firmly believe that I can make up for it with diligence! "

What! Again! Yang Song is now the first two big! "I've said it many times, it's impossible! Don't mention it again! "

After that, he ran away from the cooking class classroom. Before leaving, he was frightened by the three people hiding in the door, but he just glanced at it and turned away.

At this time, the other three people are in the state of petrochemical. What is the situation? Mr. Ye asked to take Yang Song as his teacher? You know, in Los Angeles, no one has been able to let Ye Lao show an interest in the appearance, now actually want to an ordinary college student teacher? Isn't it frightening to death? It's incredible.