Chapter 167 Uncle Yile Was Abused

"Guest, please walk slowly!"

Uncle Yile walked out of the shop with an anxious expression on his face.

As a chef who loves cooking, Uncle Yile has almost devoted his entire life to cooking.

Now, after seeing Whirlpool Longshuo just drank a few sips of noodle soup and left without even eating the noodles, he was simply negating Uncle Yile's hard work over the years!

Uncle Yile has never seen such a guest in his business for so many years!

Whirlpool Longshuo's chin slightly raised in a proud arc, his eyes seemed to be looking down, revealing the lonely expression of a master.

"I know what you want to say." Before Uncle Yile could speak, he said first, "With all due respect, your ramen is nothing but rubbish!"

boom!

Rumble!

Like a bolt from the blue, when Uncle Yile suddenly heard such direct criticism, he held his breath in his chest, unacceptable!

Once upon a time, Uncle Yile was sprayed to death at the beginning of his studies.

Until his skills gradually improved, there were very few people who criticized him so directly!

This bald man with a scapegoat on his back, why should he say that about him!

Uncle Yile refused to accept it!

A terrifying aura like that before a volcano erupts suddenly emerges from him, which is the self-confidence accumulated for many years as a master of fabrics!

In Uncle Yile's squinted eyes, like thunder falling, a horrifying light shot out.

"Guest, you must pay attention to evidence!"

"Aren't you afraid of the strong wind and bit your tongue!"

Uncle Yile's tongue burst into thunder, and the sound was louder than the sound, as if he wanted to vent out the suffocation and anger in his chest in one breath, turning into a storm, sweeping towards the whirlpool Longshuo, who insulted his cooking skills!

However.

Facing Uncle Yile's questioning, Whirlpool Longshuo remained indifferent, as if all of this was blowing in front of his face and had no effect at all.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and there was a half-smile expression on his simple and honest face.

"Are you finished?"

Whirlpool Long Shuo had enough leisure time, and even clapped his hands after Uncle Yile finished speaking.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Three times in a row, it seemed to be smacking Uncle Yile's face, mocking the other party's ignorance.

Whirlpool Long Shuo looked at the frog at the bottom of the well with slightly contemptuous eyes, like a bird high above, and the arrogance between his brows became more intense.

"Evidence?"

"Okay! I'll tell you the redneck!"

Whirlpool Longshuo approached Yile restaurant, picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a column of ramen noodles, and motioned to Uncle Yile to see.

"Look, what is this?"

For a moment, Uncle Yile didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, so he blurted out: "Ramen."

The smile on the corner of Uzumaki Longshuo's mouth grew stronger, "Since you know this is ramen, but look, what kind of rubbish you make!"

As he spoke, he pulled the ramen hard with his hand.

Although the ramen at Yile Restaurant is longer than other restaurants, Uzumaki Longshuo can't help but it will be over soon.

I saw that the ramen held by Uzumaki Longshuo's chopsticks was as long as an arm, which was quite amazing.

But the ironic smile on his face, like a chrysanthemum blooming, is extremely disgusting.

"Since it's ramen, with this length, do you have the nerve to call it ramen?"

Uncle Yile's face darkened, like a suppressed thunder, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression, and his voice was unprecedentedly dignified.

"what do you want to say!"

Between the eyebrows of Whirlpool Longshuo, the arrogance of superiority became stronger, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "I'll let you see what real ramen is!"

With that said, he stepped into the kitchen.

Decades of experience have already formed a habit, which has been completely integrated into the soul of Whirlpool Longshuo.

Whether it's kneading dough or holding hands, everything flows like clouds and water, and every movement can be listed separately, making it a classic textbook.

The Whirlpool Longshuo satirized Uncle Yile so carelessly, and naturally attracted the attention of many diners.

Originally, they thought that this was a guy who could only talk and run away, and they wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

But after seeing his skillful skills, everyone was dumbfounded.

Not to mention them, even Uncle Yile is no exception!

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the way.

Originally, making noodles was an extremely boring and tedious process, and it also required the strength of the chef's arms and waist bones, which was a very strenuous job.

But in the hands of Whirlpool Longshuo, as if turning decay into magic, the originally boring movements have been sublimated into an art!

In the hands of Whirlpool Longshuo, the oval dough is like a soft pillow, allowing his callused hands to keep kneading it and transforming it into different shapes.

What's more amazing is that when he pulled the dough into noodles, each strand of noodles was as thin as a hair, but its toughness was a hundred times and a thousand times stronger than that of a hair. Even though Uzumaki Longshuo fiddled with it, none of them were broken!

Even if it were Uncle Yile, he would not be able to stretch every piece of ramen to be as thin as a hair!

This is not just a matter of experience, but also has limitations in all aspects.

after all.

Humans are not machines and cannot be perfect.

But the appearance of Whirlpool Longshuo completely broke Uncle Yile's cognition!

It turns out that noodles can be made so well!

Afterwards, Whirlpool Longshuo poured the noodles into boiling hot water, then cooled them in cold water, and finally poured them into Uncle Yile's soup base.

When the hot ramen was served in front of Uncle Yile, he woke up like a dream, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

Uncle Yile looked at the indifferent Whirlpool Long Shuo in amazement, his heart beating wildly.

"What is the origin of the other party?"

Not only Uncle Yile, but also the melon-eaters who gathered here all had expressions of disbelief, and their eyes were filled with a look of upside-down three views.

Whirlpool Long Shuo's face was like a calm sea, without any fluctuations, and he took all of this for granted.

Then, he picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up the ramen with force.

Crash!

When the ramen breaks through the soup, like a dragon coming out of an abyss, the crystal juice flows down from top to bottom, which sets off its slender figure, like a hibiscus coming out of water. Salivary gland secretion is accelerated.

However.

And that's not the most shocking thing!

When Whirlpool Longshuo pulled out all the noodles, Uncle Yile's eyes suddenly burst into a horrified light!

what did he see

What the hell!

These ramen noodles were not broken, and they were very long, as tall as three people!

At the same time, Uncle Yile also discovered that the whole bowl of ramen is actually composed of one noodle!

What an ingenious workmanship!

It's like a miracle!

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