Chapter 169 The Kitchen Utensils Used by the Immortals of the Six Paths II (Please Collect and Recommend)
"I accept your challenge!"
Although Yang Ming's face was indifferent, his eyes seemed to contain the thunder of destroying the world, suppressing the overwhelming anger.
He must let Whirlpool Longshuo know the fate of treating Bai as a commodity!
On the honest and honest face of the whirlpool Longshuo, there was a smile that was not a smile, and he took off the black pot behind him that was taller than a person.
boom!
The heavy black cauldron fell to the ground, making a dull sound.
Before that, Whirlpool Long Shuo had never planned to use this black pot against Uncle Yile. In his opinion, the other party was not worthy to be his opponent at all!
now.
Although he has been belittling Yang Ming all the time, he is not a fool. He has already memorized all kinds of information about Yang Ming, and he dare not be careless in the slightest!
Use all your strength to crush the enemy!
This is to respect the opponent!
"How can there be no bets in the competition!"
The whirlpool Longshuo smiled, "I'll use the kitchen utensils used by the Immortals of the Six Paths to bet on everything in your shop!"
His eyes burst out with the arrogance of looking down on the world, an invincible aura standing at the peak of culinary skills, like a whirlwind blowing towards Yang Ming like a blade.
However.
Under his high-pressure aura, Yang Ming not only did not back down, but his eyes were even brighter, extraordinarily piercing.
Because, the system issued a prompt.
"Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden mission: Investigate the whereabouts of the legendary kitchen utensils (2)"
"Mission description: The world of Naruto is vast and abundant, with outstanding people. It is rumored that the powerful Sage of the Six Paths once left four kinds of kitchen utensils in the world. As the future God of Cooking, you are obliged to find their whereabouts!"
"Mission reward: How to make roast duck."
Yang Ming is no stranger to this task.
His current Wanbao purple casserole is a kitchen utensil born out of the Sage of the Six Paths, so it has such a powerful effect.
Yang Ming was very curious. He didn't know what special effects this scapegoat would have.
Yang Ming raised his brows, "That's the question, who will be the referee?"
As soon as the words fell, a tall figure walked in from the door.
"I come!"
It's Uncle Yile!
Whirlpool Longshuo didn't worry about the referee cheating at all, and said confidently: "Then you!"
"By the way, let me use the kitchen."
Before Yang Ming agreed, he walked straight into the kitchen.
The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched. He had never seen such a brazen person who treated this place as his home, and entered as soon as he said it, without paying attention to him at all!
call!
Yang Ming took a deep breath, put aside the anger in his heart, and felt a little lucky in his heart.
Maybe, the other party is trying to disturb his mind, so that he will miss Jingzhou carelessly!
When Yang Ming entered the kitchen, he was instantly stunned.
I saw that the kitchen knife in Whirlpool Longshuo's hand was like a shooting star butterfly sword, tumbling and dancing in the air, drawing a series of mysterious tracks, cutting pieces of pork into small pieces.
This is no junior knife worker!
Yang Ming can be sure!
Whirlpool Longshuo's expression was unusually focused, without the slightest arrogance as before. His eyes were only on the knife and the pork in his hand. His mind had already merged into the knife technique, reaching the state of being one with the knife.
At this moment, the kitchen knife in his hand had already extended into his hands, and each knife, like a stroke of magic, cut the pork just right.
All of a sudden, two catties of fat pork fell from the sky like a fairy scattered flowers, and fell onto the cutting board.
Slap! Slap!
When all the pork rained down, Yang Ming's eyes flashed with astonishment.
what did he see
What the hell!
On the chopping board, all the pork is neatly arranged like square wooden blocks, with criss-cross lines, which looks beautiful.
Simply!
Afterwards, Whirlpool Long Shuo took out the corn and radishes that he had already prepared from the package he was carrying.
His kitchen knife seemed to have magical powers, and he stroked the radish lightly, like cutting on tofu, without any resistance, and the pieces of radish skin fell to the ground one by one as if they had been pulled out of long filaments.
For peeling corn, Whirlpool Longshuo's hands were as nimble as cunning rabbits, and the shadows of his hands fluttered, peeling off the crystal grains of corn.
Yang Ming's throat moved.
Yang Ming has always felt that his cooking skills are already very strong, but now he realizes that he is still far from the peak!
This ninja world is very big, maybe there are more hidden cooking masters!
Originally, Yang Ming was very confident, but now, his heart was covered with a cloud, and he was not sure that he could win against the other party.
Whirlpool Long Shuo didn't seem to notice Yang Ming, his whole body and mind were immersed in the cooking process.
When the ingredients were ready, he lifted the black pot he brought and put it on the stove.
Whirlpool Longshuo didn't start cooking right away.
He scooped some cold water first, poured it into the black pot, and wiped the black pot clean with an extremely focused expression, like the most devout believer on a pilgrimage.
After pouring out the dirty water and wiping the black pot dry, he turned on the stove and began to heat the pot.
At this moment, the entire kitchen was eerily silent.
Yang Ming held his breath, his eyes burst into an unprecedented look, and he focused on watching the other party cooking.
For Yang Ming, this is a challenge, but also an opportunity to learn!
Previously, at the wedding banquet between Asma and Hong, there were several dishes that he had no experience in system transmission, and he learned how to cook them by himself.
Unfortunately, it turns out that without a system, his cooking can only be regarded as mediocre.
Although Yang Ming finally completed the mission, he only met the minimum conditions of the mission.
This is unacceptable to Yang Ming, who aspires to become a kitchen god!
At this moment, the black cauldron of Whirlpool Longshuo was already hot, and the bottom of the black cauldron glowed dark red.
Without further delay, he poured the oil.
Zila!
There was a stabbing sound, and a scent of oil permeated the air.
Whirlpool Longshuo waited until the edge of the black pot was scalded with oil, and then poured in pieces of pork.
Zizizi! Shalasha!
When the pork with a little blood fell into the boiling oil pan, it instantly hit the earth like sparks, and violent conflict broke out!
Boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the black pot suddenly ignited spontaneously, and a flame was like a fiery snake, licking a lot of pork angrily, and clinging to it.
But Whirlpool Long Shuo didn't panic at all, he lifted the scapegoat in his hand and exerted force suddenly.
For a moment, the pork was swung up, throwing beautiful and attractive arcs in the air, and fell to the bottom of the pot one by one.
The whole action, like flowing clouds and water, is pleasing to the eye, as if this is not cooking, but dancing a ballet, elegant and beautiful.
In the hands of Whirlpool Longshuo, the black pot seemed to have a soul!
As the cooking progressed, a strong aroma erupted suddenly, like a volcanic eruption.
For a while, the aroma is tangy, overflowing, like a fine nectar, which makes people have endless aftertastes!
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