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Chapter 1882 Chapter 870 Nine: Surprised Four Seats

For a good beef ramen, the noodles are of course the most important. To make the best noodles, the quality of the flour, the water temperature of the noodles, the amount of ramen agent, the time of making the noodles, the strength and technique of the noodles, Ramen noodle skills and so on are all indispensable. Any problem in any one of the steps will bring flaws and even make the whole bowl of noodles inferior.

Xie Junhao is obviously very aware of this, his actions are bold but cautious, he strives for the smallest details, even the water in the kneading dough must be measured with a thermometer, in order to make the gluten perfect.

"Not bad, no wonder you can become an eighth-rank imperial chef at a young age. Now it seems that it is not unreasonable."

"That's right. I'm afraid of seriousness in everything. Although Xiao Xie is young and ambitious, he is neither impetuous nor rash. He refuses to let go of any details. He is still so careful. His future is boundless."

"Perhaps this is the reason why the master accepted him as an apprentice. With talent, hard work, seriousness, and opportunities, it's hard not to succeed."

Seeing Xie Junhao's meticulousness, all the royal chefs nodded their heads in praise. As they said, everything is the most afraid of the word careful. Xie Junhao can easily defeat his opponent, but he still takes it seriously. This is not only a matter of attitude, but also a problem of food. Respect, respect for one's own profession.

However, looking back at Qin Yu, it seemed that he was not so meticulous, at least on the surface. When kneading the dough, he touched the water with his hand, and it felt like it was almost poured into the dough, and the temperature was not pulled to the extreme at all.

"At [-] degrees, the protein in the flour has the best water absorption capacity, the best gluten production rate, and the best elasticity and extensibility, so as to lay a solid foundation for the ramen. Usually it's almost fine, but it's not deducted on this occasion To the smallest detail, I can see that he has no intention of winning at all."

"Didn't you say that, he just came to be famous, and winning is not the goal at all."

The royal chefs watched Xie Junhao and then looked at Qin Yu, shaking their heads again and again, some were emotional and some were mocking, feeling that there was no suspense about the outcome of this match.

"With the same flour, the same ramen agent, and the same steps, the quality of the noodles naturally depends on the details. Now I dare say that you have lost in the details." Xie Junhao kneaded the noodles and began to cook them. Feather was in trouble.

"Really? But let me tell you, from the moment you accepted the competition, you have already lost, do you believe it?" Qin Yu asked back.

"Speak out loud!" Before Xie Junhao could speak, Mr. Xu took the lead in sneering.

"If you don't believe me, just wait and see, we'll see the outcome soon." After Qin Yu finished speaking, he flicked his fingers lightly on the chopping board, waiting for the scene to be completed.

After a while, the two finished the noodles in almost no particular order, and at the same time began to smooth the noodles. Big joke.

Xie Junhao's noodle smoothing technique is very traditional, very traditional. First, he pounded the noodles vigorously with his fists, and then twirled, stretched, and dropped, and repeated them over and over again. One can tell that he learned the skills from the traditional masters at a glance.

It has to be said that Xie Junhao really has a lot of strength, such a high-intensity and high-consuming slippery noodle, unexpectedly, no sweat stains can be seen, his breath is stable and his expression is calm, making the royal chefs nod repeatedly.

"There are indeed two brushes, but it's a pity that you met me." Qin Yu secretly laughed in his heart, but he didn't use the traditional technique like Xie Junhao. Instead, he clasped his hands open and held them open, showing a starting posture similar to Taijiquan.

Tai Chi?The royal chefs looked at each other in a daze, looking at each other speechlessly. What's going on? This is cooking, not martial arts. What the hell is Tai Chi?

Qin Wei, Qin Zhe, and Feng Yunqing were also baffled. Qin Zhe himself was a master chef, and he had passed all the traditional methods of beef ramen back to Qin Yu. He thought Qin Yu would use traditional methods, but unexpectedly he completely unexpected.

"Hey, what is your brother doing? Could it be for the sake of fame?" A voice suddenly came from Qin Wei's side, and he called him. When he turned around, he realized that it was Di Qiu. The servant actually slipped out of the kitchen again.

"Impossible, my brother can't be such a person!" Qin Wei categorically denied it, and changed the subject, "But I don't know what he's doing either."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yu suddenly moved, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his hands seemed to push slowly to the left, his palms trembled, and there was a popping sound in the air, and then he pushed his hands to the other side , also made a snapping sound.

Everyone was startled at once, and no matter what Qin Yu was going to do, Qin Yu's two palms alone could already rank among martial arts masters, and his use of strength can be said to be quite powerful.

Then, I saw Qin Yu's palms suddenly pressed down and pressed against the face.

In an instant, everyone felt a wave under their feet, and they almost couldn't stand still, as if the entire third floor shook.

This feeling came and went quickly. When everyone recovered from their stupefaction and looked at Qin Yu intently, they found that his hands were only slightly sunk into the dough, and the panel and cooking table were intact.

So many people immediately thought that there must be hallucinations just now, otherwise how could the noodles and cooking table be intact with such a great power?
But there are also a few people who are convinced that it is not an illusion, that the power just now really exists, if that power is really produced by Qin Yu's pressure, its penetrating effect will be really terrible.

Fighting cattle across the mountain, that's all!
Qin Yu was already in a state of complete ignorance, completely ignoring others, and after a dozen consecutive slaps, he suddenly threw the dough up, the dough swirled and fluctuated in the air, and was hit by Qin Yu's palm before it fell down.

As a result, the dough flew up again, and the strange thing is that the spinning dough was not flattened by the centrifugal force, but twisted, rolled, and stretched continuously upwards. The highest time, the dough was stretched in the middle by a full three meters , almost to the ceiling.

All of a sudden, the audience was quiet and a needle could be heard, all the royal chefs were stunned, and some people even dropped their wine glasses and smashed them to pieces.

"Can it still be like this?" Di Qiu looked up dumbfounded, his eyes swayed up and down with the flying dough, he really didn't think Qin Yu had any chance of winning, but he didn't expect Qin Yujin to have such ability.

"This..." Qin Zhe was also dumbfounded. He didn't remember that he had taught Qin Yu this kind of skill at all. This kind of skill has clearly broken away from the level of skill and reached a higher level.

Mr. Xu and Junhao Xie were also confused, of course. Mr. Xie almost twisted his wrist with a shake of his hand. Mr. Xu didn't hold the wine glass firmly and spilled the liquid all over his pants. A panic suddenly appeared in the two of them. Could it be that Qin Yu is really a Hidden master?
(End of this chapter)