Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 554
Sikong Shengjie was slightly surprised: "It's strange, where did Xiao Feng'er learn her cooking skills? Even the royal chef in the palace is not one-tenth as good as her cooking skills."

Xuanyuan Che's eyes flickered slightly, this was also the question in his heart all along, since she entered the cold palace, her whole person has changed, not only she has become smart and agile, but also versatile.

He once wondered if his queen had been transferred?But what if he was transferred?
What he likes is the vivid woman in front of him who dares to love and hate, that's enough.

"Rare is more strange! Qianqian is born with a pair of dexterous hands, coupled with a smart brain, she can do whatever she wants."

Sikong Shengjie pursed his lips and said: "Then you don't know how to cook, does that prove your clumsiness, or..."

He tapped his temples, his eyes narrowed: "Is there a problem here?"

Xuanyuanche's expression darkened, and he glanced at him coldly: "It sounds like you know how to do it."

Sikong Shengjie smiled happily.

The little prince raised his head and said, "Father, my son also wants to learn how to cook!"

Xuanyuan Che patted his little head, and said flatly, "We'll talk about it when you grow up to the stove!"

Soon, the contestants entered the step of waking up the noodles one after another. After waking up, smooth noodles were sprinkled with oil to prevent the noodles from sticking together. The last step was ramen...

Feng Qian didn't start immediately, but looked around first to see how other people pulled the noodles.

On her left is Tang Chenyu. His technique is very steady. He holds the two ends of the dough with his hands, and stretches them out evenly with both arms, and then folds the two ends in half to make the noodles form a noose shape. At the same time, he stretches the dough to both sides, repeating this , The noodles became thinner and thinner in his hands!

Look at Feng Qingyu on the right side, regardless of his young age, he is very experienced in ramen noodles, and his hands are crisp and quick without any hesitation.
One button, two buttons, three buttons... Keep getting thinner.

Feng Qian nodded secretly. In terms of basic skills, the strength of the two apprentices is not inferior to those who are higher than them. Coupled with the three months of training, their strength is already impressive, but she is a master, but she is half-baked. , the basic skills are not as solid as they are.

While thinking about it, a loud noise suddenly came from the opposite side, completely attracting her attention.

The source of the sound is Jun Qinghong and Baili Liufeng. The way the two pull noodles is a unique skill!
In their hands, the noodles seemed to come alive, dancing wildly like a silver snake sometimes, and like a stormy sea at other times, which is amazing!

The difference is that Jun Qinghong's technique is as graceful as a dance, unrestrained and unrestrained, and beautiful, while Baili Liufeng's technique is open and closed, full of momentum, showing the majesty of the king.

The methods of the two are very different, but the techniques are both very powerful.

One buckle, two buckles, three buckles...

Four buckles, five buckles, six buckles...

Seven buckles, eight buckles, nine buckles...

When an ordinary person pulls to the tenth button, the noodles are broken or uneven in thickness, but the noodles of the two are always uniform in thickness and not broken!
Eleven buckles, twelve buckles, thirteen buckles...

The fierce competition is still going on!
All eyes on the scene were focused on the two of them. Although Bailiyu, who was sandwiched between the two of them, performed very well, under the light of the two of them, he was instantly eclipsed and became a foil. A wonderful competition!

Feng Qian took a deep breath and felt the pressure doubled. She clasped her hands and began to stretch and stretch her limbs.

At this time, Tang Chenyu and Feng Qingyu had finished ramen ahead of schedule, turned to look at her, but saw that her dough was still placed on the table, unmoving, while she twisted her waist and neck with a relaxed look.

"Master, what are you doing? If you don't start, it will be too late." Tang Chenyu reminded in a low voice.

Feng Qian continued to stretch her waist and said, "What's the hurry? There is no set time for the game."

Tang Chenyu and Feng Qingyu looked at each other, and the black lines fell straight off.

It's so unreliable!
All around, other contestants also completed the steps of ramen one after another, stopping to watch the final confrontation between Jun Qinghong and Baili Liufeng.

Yes, in their eyes, the outcome of this match was basically decided between the two of them.

As for Feng Qian, it was out of their sight at all.

"Fifteen buckles, sixteen buckles, seventeen buckles..."

As the duel between Jun Qinghong and Baili Liufeng heated up, all the contestants and even the audience couldn't help counting together.

"Eighteen buckles, nineteen buckles, twenty buckles..."

When counting to twenty buckles, Jun Qinghong stopped first, shaking his hands, shaking off hundreds of filaments, which is simply spectacular.

Also at the [-]th buckle, Baili Liufeng's hand paused, a little hesitant. He knew that if he stopped at this moment, he would be tied with Jun Qinghong, but if there was one more buckle, the noodles would be gone. On the verge of the limit, it is very likely that it will break, and it may not even enter the promotion competition.

After hesitating again and again, he decided to stop and save his strength for the time being, and then fight Jun Qinghong in the final.

This party has just sung, and that party will be staged again!
With two soft bangs, Feng Qian began to pull the noodles——

The audience's attention instantly focused on her alone!
I saw her take a deep breath, speed up and stretch the noodles evenly, and then put her hands together and lift her left hand. It was too late to speak, but she saw her right hand pointing in the middle of the noodles, and it was done with one buckle. Immediately afterwards, The right hand goes from the outside to the inside, and the left hand goes from the inside to the outside, making two crosses in the middle of the noodles, and another button. Just like this, one button, two buttons, three buttons, the noodles in the hand gradually become thinner, and the strands are still distinct.

But this was just the beginning, an amazing scene appeared...

But seeing her make a gesture of swinging a horsewhip, tossing the noodles in the air for a week, followed by a cloud hand of Tai Chi, the scene was like a beautiful dance, dazzling.

It is really people dancing on the ground, and their faces are floating in the air!

After a while, the silver threads appeared, which was not enough, she continued to repeat the above actions.

Four buckles, five buckles, six buckles...

Seven buckles, eight buckles, nine buckles...

Ten buckles, eleven buckles, twelve buckles...

Everyone around was fascinated. How could the posture of ramen be so graceful?
Just now watching Jun Qinghong and Baili Liufeng Ramen, they already felt it was a kind of visual enjoyment. Now watching Fengqian Ramen, this visual enjoyment has been directly sublimated and turned into a beautiful enjoyment!
Tang Chenyu opened his mouth wide, but forgot to close it: "It turns out that Master knows how to pull noodles! I was almost fooled by her again!"

Feng Qingyu was full of admiration, and sincerely praised: "It's so beautiful! Ramen can be turned into a dance? Master is so amazing!"

Baili Liufeng on the side was slightly taken aback: "This kind of skill is so perfect, it is absolutely impossible to achieve it without four or five years of skill!"

Bailiyu snorted unconvinced: "It's just a show off, what's so great about it?"

(End of this chapter)