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Chapter 54 Already Learned, Why Practice More?

Yang Yihang laughed a few times while sitting on the bicycle, and clicked on the chef's charm.

Then it disappeared in front of my eyes all of a sudden, and it should take effect.

God of Cookery: Fellow Taoist Xuantian, I forgot to tell you.Xiaoxian is just a cook with meager mana, the duration of the spell may be... only half an hour.

The God of Cookery has always been in the kitchen and rarely studies the drawing symbols, so the technique of drawing symbols is not as good as the broom star.

When Yang Yihang saw that sentence, he felt bad...

I go!Didn't you say it earlier? !

Yang Yihang threw the mobile phone into his trouser pocket, and stepped on his bicycle to quickly head towards his villa.

Damn, half an hour!
One hour?
It will take at least half an hour for him to go back, okay?
It took half an hour for Yang Yihang to rush back on his bicycle, sweating profusely.

Yang Yihang wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked into the villa.

Mr. Li ran out all of a sudden, "Yihang? You are back! Where are you going?"

Wan Ziyang stood aside with Wu Anguo, "Student Yang, where are you going?"

Yang Yihang opened the door of the villa and invited them in.

Mr. Li looked greedy, "Hurry up and make that bean sprout soup."

The cook in Li's hometown also heard about it, and couldn't help running over to see it.

"Did you see it? The hand of that young man named Yang Yihang?"

"Is there no cocoon to put your hands on? Although Wu Anguo is not a super chef, his cooking skills are also remarkable in the chef circle in T City. How did that kid win Wu Anguo?"

"What kind of competition? Wu Anguo is 'beating up' that kid, and Wu Anguo will definitely make him unable to get off the stage."

Another middle-aged chef, Lao Qian, shook his head lightly, with a look of regret, "Yeah, isn't this just in time to get hanged and beaten last time?"

Even so, the chefs still wanted to see Chef Wu Anguo's cooking skills.

After all, to have a reputation in T city, the cooking skills are still very good.

Taking advantage of their inattention, Lao Qian quietly walked to Yang Yihang's side: "Young man, don't compare yourself with Wu Anguo. That is the chef Wan Ziyang brought. You can't compare."

Yang Yihang saw the worried look of the middle-aged chef, and smiled confidently: "Chef Qian, don't worry about me."

Yang Yihang and Wu Anguo went to the kitchen. The wall of the kitchen was only half, and it was still a glass window. People outside could clearly see what the people inside were doing!
Mr. Li seemed to want to go to the toilet, so he asked where the toilet was and went.

And Yang Yihang was wiping away his sweat. He had been riding a bicycle under the sun for so long, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Wu Anguo said with "concern": "Xiao Yang, if you are tired, I will make a portion for you first. After all, I am helping you."

Before Yang Yihang could agree, Wu Anguo had already prepared the high-quality bean sprouts he had brought.

Yang Yihang glanced at it, did not speak, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his sweat, and then went to wash his hands first.

When making food, you must first pay attention to hygiene.

"My God! So skilled! This Wu Anguo is really good at cooking."

"Wu Anguo makes beef and bean sprouts soup, right? Look at his knife skills!" Several chefs stood outside, watching Wu Anguo's movements, and couldn't help but marvel.

This level of proficiency...

The middle-aged chef, Lao Qian, watched Yang Yihang wash his hands, took the cleaned knife unskillfully, couldn't help but shook his head, "How dare you compare with Wu Anguo at this level?"

Wan Ziyang, who was watching from the side, laughed, "What is the comparison? Chef Wu is helping Yang. Let's try the 'food' made by Yang later."

Old Qian couldn't help curling his lips, secretly despising Wan Ziyang.

Are these people too funny?
Comparing a chef with a kid who can't cook?
Crazy?
"Okay!" Wu Anguo called it a day, and put the beef and bean sprouts soup into the pot.

Wu Anguo glanced at Yang Yihang, is he still dawdling?
Wu Anguo smiled contemptuously, and went out with the pot of bean sprout soup.

It happened that Mr. Li, who came back from the toilet, saw the bean sprout soup on the table, and his eyes lit up instantly. Without saying much, he rushed up to pick up the chopsticks on the table, and picked up a bean sprout.

Wan Ziyang smiled smugly: "Old Li, is this delicious? This is us..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Li suddenly spat out the bean sprouts in his mouth, "What is this!"

Wu Anguo was stunned for a moment, "This...this is bean sprout soup."

Very basic and simple bean sprout soup...

Mr. Li looked inside eagerly, and said affirmatively: "Yang Yihang didn't make this, I won't eat it. Didn't you help Yang Yihang?"

Wu Anguo's face was full of embarrassment, this...

In the next second, Yang Yihang came out with a plate of bean sprout soup, "Don't worry, he can't learn my cooking!"

Let alone Wu Anguo, Wan Ziyang's face turned dark.

This Wu Anguo now represents Wan Ziyang's face! !
Before Yang Yihang put down the bean sprout soup, Mr. Li eagerly reached into his soup bowl with his chopsticks, picked up a bean sprout, and stuffed it into his mouth hungrily.

Very crisp and refreshing in the mouth.

The refreshing taste after eating made Mr. Li endless aftertaste.

A group of people looked at Mr. Li wolfed down in confusion. This... is this the usual Mr. Li?
Yang Yihang smiled: "Old Li, there are still some bean sprouts, I'll make you another stir-fried bean sprouts."

Yang Yihang glanced at the time, oops, there are only 5 minutes left!

Chef's spell time is coming!

Yang Yihang turned his head immediately, not even closing the kitchen door in time.

Yang Yihang washed the remaining bean sprouts, quickly cut the pork belly, and immediately poured oil into the pot.

"My God, look! This kid's knife skills..."

Yang Yihang stared at the pork belly without blinking his eyes, and cut it quickly, one by one, the difference in width of each piece of meat may be only 1 mm!

The crazy meat cutting speed is staggering.

"Is it oily?"

Yang Yihang put everything into the pot, turned the spoon and started frying!

After a while, a scent wafted out of the kitchen...

People outside were dumbfounded, this skillful movement...

Wan Ziyang stared with big eyes, as if wishing that the eyeballs would fall out of their sockets.

how can that be possible?
Does Yang Yihang know how to cook?
Damn, this kid has better grades than himself? ! !How can you do this!

Is it fake?

But the scent had already spread out, and Wan Ziyang couldn't help swallowing when he smelled it.He wants to try it...

The rest of the people even swallowed their saliva undisguisedly, it smells so good...

Turn off the heat and plate!
time up!
Yang Yihang breathed a sigh of relief, the time for the chef's spell was up, and his dishes were ready.

It only took 5 minutes!

Cuts down on chopping time and is ready in minutes!
Wu Anguo was a little shocked, this speed is not a chef... Maybe it really can't be done?

Yang Yihang went out with the plate of fried bean sprouts, and saw the bean sprout soup that was gone on the table, and he was in a bad mood.

Did Mr. Li eat all of this?No left for him?So what is he having for lunch today?

I go!

Just like Hungry Wolf Crossing!
"Fried bean sprouts?! Try it!" Mr. Li was about to put down his chopsticks, but when he saw Yang Yihang coming over with fried bean sprouts, he immediately started eating.

"Ah... so hot!" Mr. Li fed it into his mouth, and he shivered because it was so hot, but he didn't want to spit out that bean sprout, so he blew it in his mouth for a long time before swallowing it.

Refreshing and delicious with pork belly!

good to eat!

The bean sprouts are crystal clear, and there is clear oil on the bean sprout roots, with a hint of golden color. Not only does it look beautiful, but it tastes even more memorable!
Excellent!
Wan Ziyang swallowed, "Old Li... I, I will try."

As soon as Mr. Li heard this, he immediately protected his fried bean sprouts, and no one would give them to him, and he ate them faster and faster.

It seemed that he was afraid that someone would snatch his bean sprouts.

The bean sprout soup made by Wu Anguo was put aside, no one touched it at all.

Yang Yihang gave a smirk, and said to Wu Anguo and Wan Ziyang, "Can I eat this bean sprout soup?"

Wan Ziyang's face turned dark, "...You, you eat."

Yang Yihang ate a few bean sprouts made by Wu Anguo with chopsticks, smiled slightly, and made a comment: "It takes a little longer, and it will taste better if it comes out of the pot 30 seconds earlier."

Wu Anguo was about to explode, and this kid taught him a lesson?
Wu Anguo wanted to try the fried bean sprouts made by this kid, so he picked up the chopsticks when he was beaten flying by Mr. Li with the chopsticks.

"The bean sprout soup, you can eat it. The fried bean sprouts are all mine, so don't eat them!"

Wu Anguo was embarrassed.

The bean sprout soup that Mr. Li disliked... was made by him.

Yang Yihang smiled, "Thank you Chef Wu for coming to help me today."

Wu Anguo didn't say anything, but his face turned pale with anger.

He is a chef in T city, and he was bullied like this by a brat?

The chefs on the side couldn't help asking: "Young man, have you learned cooking? Why didn't we see it?"

Old Qian smiled awkwardly. At first, he was worried that Yang Yihang would be bullied by a "hands-on". It seems... they were too worried.

Yang Yihang looked down at his hands, revealing those white hands, "Oh, you are asking me why I don't have calluses?"

"exactly."

Yang Yihang said lightly: "I have already learned it, why do I need to practice more?"

Wan Ziyang: "..."

Wu Anguo: "..."

A group of cooks: "..."

Damn, you really know how to pretend!
Are they all idiots then?Hands full of calluses?
Mr. Li wiped his mouth, "It's delicious, Yihang, do you still have it?"

(End of this chapter)