Cultivating immortals is not as good as alchemy

Chapter 19 Is the knife skill so-so?

Fu Xiaoyun flipped through the cookbook pretendingly, closed the book at the end, walked to the little old man, and handed the recipe back to him.

"Sorry, I learned."

With a tone of no humility, he said things that were unbelievable.

The little old man staggered, holding the cookbook in his left hand, holding the stove with his right hand, opened his mouth wide, wanted to say something, but couldn't speak for a long time.

How is this possible, this is absolutely impossible!

No matter how talented a novice is, he must go through more than half a month of dedicated research before he can understand the recipes in the book.

If you want to start cooking spiritual food, you also need superb knife skills, fine control, and skilled cooking, all of which are indispensable.

Waking up from the long-term shock, the little old man forced himself to calm down, and snorted coldly, "The yellow-haired girl will talk big words, if you say you have learned it, then you have learned it? If you haven't learned it and are talking nonsense here, I will make you look good." !"

The little old man snatched a basket of untreated ingredients from the apprentice, put it on the counter, pushed Fu Xiaoyun to the stove, and handed her a sharp, reflective kitchen knife.

The little old man pointed to the vegetable basket and said, "You cook it for me now, and tell your thoughts while cooking!"

Fu Xiaoyun showed no signs of timidity at all, and shrugged nonchalantly, "It's a small problem, old man, just wait for the big pot, I'm looking forward to it."

Fu Xiaoyun rolled up her sleeves, put on her apron, and was about to cook, when she remembered something, she turned her head and asked the attendant, "My little brother, I'm going to start cooking, shouldn't your young master come over to see? Or should he not?" Can you see it in person?"

The attendant spread his face, his expression didn't change at all, "Don't worry, just do it."

Fu Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, this young master is not an idiot, but has strength.

Fu Xiaoyun picked and picked in the vegetable basket, and picked up a sapphire radish, which was so green that it looked like jadeite, with traces of aura lingering in it.

"The key to a good spiritual chef lies in three points, knife skills, control, and heat. The first thing to bear the brunt is knife skills."

"You can't cook without a knife, so be careful."

The sapphire radish was pressed on the cutting board by Fu Xiaoyun with one hand, the kitchen knife fell down, and it was cut up and down quickly, skillfully, as if it had been practiced a thousand times.

duh!duh!duh!
The tip of the knife touched the chopping board, making a rhythmic sound. Fu Xiaoyun's wrist was steady and powerful, and she controlled the sharp and reflective kitchen knife impartially.

Soon, slices of sapphire radish, as thin as cicada's wings, lay on the chopping board.

Cutting vegetables and arranging them all in one go.

All this, the little old man not far away could see it clearly, he tried his best to save face, and said not calmly, "The knife skill is just so-so, any apprentice can do it."

"Thickness and thickness are not exactly the same. How can the taste be balanced? The most important thing is the appearance!"

Fu Xiaoyun glanced at the little old man jokingly, and kept moving his hands, "I said it was to make spiritual food, but I didn't say it should be perfect."

"Old man, don't you think you are forcibly picking on the thorns? Don't worry, you will eat this pot!"

The little old man's face was livid, and he stared at Fu Xiaoyun's movements without saying a word.

A few daring apprentices were peeping in the corner, whispering, "This knife is pretty good, much better than mine."

"Yes, yes, when I first learned it, I couldn't even hold the knife steadily, and my hands couldn't control it."

"Who isn't, this girl is too powerful!"

The little old man's face became more and more ugly, and he shouted at the top of his voice, "Shut up the fuck!"

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(End of this chapter)