I really can't control myself.

Chapter 3448 Completed
Unexpectedly, Tornado was very popular with children, at least Xiao Lin Rui liked her very much. At this time, he held a bunch of hair with one hand and hung on Tornado.

Tornado had a gloomy look on his face, but this expression, which might scare others, had no effect on Xiaolin Rui. The little guy smiled unexpectedly and seemed quite happy.

Obviously, adults sometimes cannot understand children's thoughts, so they don't know why he likes Tornado so much.

On the other side, Shao An had already started cooking, using both hands, or more accurately, using both hands to fight each other, because he was cutting noodles with one hand and slicing meat with the other.

Fubuki was so engrossed in watching this, how could this happen? Isn't it necessary to practice to this level? Is this really that different from just cutting in order? A few seconds difference?

In short, the chefs in this world really cook like catching a plane, and they will not waste a second if they can save time. In order to cook faster, he can even spend a lot of energy practicing this kind of left-right fighting.

It gives people the feeling that you are going to take the college entrance examination, but you don't spend time practicing questions, but have to practice the skill of answering questions with both hands, and never delay when you can hand in the paper one second in advance. It always gives people the feeling that they are working hard in the wrong direction.

This is not over yet. Shao An here quickly demonstrated his skill of picking up the pot and throwing it with both hands at the same time. Yes, he cooked with two pots at the same time.

This is obviously extremely difficult. After all, the two pots are cooking different things, so you have to control the heat on both sides precisely. Any mistake will affect the taste.

But Shao An was able to complete it perfectly, which made Fubuki frown. Is this skill really necessary? Should I practice it myself?
But when Fubuki looked at the cooking table on the other side, she was stunned. She didn't know Liu Maoxing, nor did she know that he was the protagonist of this world, so she couldn't figure out who was good and who was bad.

She was just wondering why there was such a big noise on this side but no noise at all on the other side. Could it be that they had given up the game?

Yes, Liu Maoxing did not make any moves at all. He had not even removed his tofu from the mold yet. It was still covered in the mold. He was just standing by the mold, waiting for something, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

The contrast was quite strong, and Fubuki was a little confused for a while. After all, Linton told her to come to watch the cooking competition, so what did it mean that one side was not competing at all?
She wanted to ask about the situation, but just then, Shao An suddenly said, "My cooking is done!"

Chuixue turned her head when she heard that, but at this time Shao An's work had been covered with a lid, and two staff members were placing the large plate on the cart next to it.

"Shao An has completed his work first, but Liu Maoxing hasn't made any big moves yet. There are only a few minutes left before the deadline. Does he want to give up the competition?" The host Ma Lin asked directly. In fact, she has been hosting and commenting on the competition. After all, there are quite a few spectators on the scene.

However, just as Ma Lin finished speaking, Liu Maoxing, who had been squatting next to the mold, suddenly stood up, raised his hand and said, "My cooking is also done."

"What?" Everyone was stunned. Is the dish done? Brother, you haven't even removed the tofu from the mold, okay? How can this be called done?

Before everyone could react, Liu Maoxing suddenly lifted up the tofu mold and walked directly onto the stage.

"What is he doing?" Seeing such a strange behavior, many people at the scene questioned directly. Who would directly hold the tofu mold and serve it to the judges as a finished dish? Is he going to let the judges eat raw tofu? It's not that tofu can't be eaten raw, but this is not seafood, and you want to eat it fresh, are you kidding me?

"Um, contestant Liu Maoxing, are you sure this is the finished product you want to submit?" Ma Lin beside him also stepped forward to ask. "Yes, this is all." Liu Maoxing said with a smile, "It's just one last step. As long as I lift this mold, my dish will be done."

"Huh? What the hell is going on here?"

"Can it really be eaten right after taking it out of the mold? Does it not need any cooking at all? Can it really be eaten raw?" The discussion among the audience was obviously louder.

"Hmm... can it be delicious?" Fubuki came closer, "I have heard of cooking methods such as raw tofu and preserved eggs..."

"In that case, let's try Liu Maoxing's work first." Linton said at this time. Now I realize that being spoiled in advance still makes me less surprised, but what can I do?

"Then I'll start." Liu Maoxing said, and directly grabbed the mold on this side, and then suddenly exerted force and pulled it upwards.

A ray of light flashed by, and this time the light was a little brighter, and it even felt like it was blinding people. Fubuki looked at the light in astonishment: "Isn't it coming again? Tofu made here must glow in order to be sold, right?"

"That's right, the food here is not good enough unless it shines." Linton nodded.

"I always feel that the pursuits of the chefs here are a bit weird." Fubuki murmured and looked at Tofu in front of him whose light had dissipated, and then was shocked again.

Because what appeared in front of her was a very strange piece of tofu with black and white layers.

"Huh? It's actually two-color layered tofu?" Fubuki was indeed surprised. She had never seen such tofu before.

There were also many sounds of surprise at the scene, because this strange tofu was indeed curious.

"But, it's just raw tofu after all. Does it taste different just because it has two colors?" The speaker was Xiang En who was following behind Shao An. Although he didn't know what the two-color tofu was about, he still took the opportunity to make sarcastic remarks to suppress the other party.

"My dish is not raw tofu. The cooking has been completed long ago." Liu Maoxing said as he suddenly pulled out the bamboo leaves under the mold. At this time, red sauce suddenly appeared under the tofu block, and the whole tofu block began to disintegrate automatically.

As the sauce appeared and the tofu cubes scattered, the dish in front of me suddenly changed dramatically. The black and white tofu had turned into neat square tofu cubes and began to scatter in the red sauce.

No one saw when Liu Maoxing cut the tofu, but how come it suddenly cut into pieces automatically, and cut them so neatly.

In a matter of seconds, this thing instantly turned into a dish that many people are familiar with, that is... Mapo Tofu. The only difference from the ordinary Mapo Tofu is that half of the tofu inside is black tofu.

"This is my dish, specially made by Liu Maoxing, the Magic Panda Mapo." Liu Maoxing said with his hands clasped together.