The ground is too soft, and it can be cut and rotted if it is not controlled properly.

Shred?

What a powerful swordsmanship.

Under their gaze, Chen Yang picked up the kitchen knife without any hesitation.

The soft tofu was pressed lightly with his left hand, and the kitchen knife flew fast on the tofu, cutting extremely fast.

Huang Lei and Wang Jia were in a hurry.

"Xiao Chen, it's wrong! Wensi tofu requires filamentous tofu, and it won't work if you cut it like this."

Huang Lei's eyeballs almost jumped out.

How can Chen Yang cut tofu like this? Ordinary people don't dare to cut tofu so fast. This is obviously aimed at

The tofu was chopped up.

If this goes on, let alone Wensi tofu, even Mapo tofu is difficult to make.

However, Chen Yang asked if he had not heard of it.

Don't look at how fast he swings the sword, in fact, the movement of the sword in his field of vision slows down a thousand times.

The kitchen knife slowly cut into the tofu under his precise control,

No matter the strength or the angle, every knife is just right.

Six minutes later, Chen Yang stopped the knife.

That piece of tofu stood there firmly, what it looked like six minutes ago, and what it will look like six minutes later

child.

As if nothing had changed.

Huang Lei and others were even more confused.

What's the situation? Did Chen Yang not make the cut just now?

The next second, Chen Yang put a whole piece of tofu in the boiling soup, and the moment the tofu was placed in the pot,

The lump of tofu turned into [-] threads and scattered.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded on the spot

this this this"

Huang Lei was a little incoherent.

A storm had already set off in his heart.

"Really, is it really Wensi Tofu?" Huang Lei looked at Chen Yang excitedly, if it wasn't for fear of affecting Chen Yang's cooking, he would

They all want to jump up and hug Chen Yang directly——

Wang Jiaer next to him was also shocked.

Chen Yang's magic-like blade technique just now was really exquisite to the extreme.

It's really hard to imagine that a young man of the same age as himself can actually make this kind of tofu.

Delicious food, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.

Fifteen minutes later, Huang Lei slowly walked out with the casserole in his hand, came to Ramsay, and put the casserole on the casserole.

in front of him.

"Mr. Ramsay, Vance Tofu is here.".

Chapter 335 The Deliciousness of Wensi Tofu

Ramsay looked at Huang Lei in surprise.

In fact, he never thought that anyone in this restaurant could make Wensi Tofu.

You know, when he trekked in the land of Shenzhou for a long time, he couldn't find the authentic Wensi tofu.

Want to eat this delicious food at a Chinese restaurant opened in the West?

how is this possible?

He said that if he wanted to eat Wensi tofu, he just wanted to show respect to Chen Yang and Master Kleiman, so that it wouldn't be too ugly.

I just didn't expect that within an hour, this Chinese person actually brought out a casserole, saying that it was Vance-

tofu.

Ramsay was a little surprised.

"Mr Ramsay, this is the authentic Wensi tofu that Chen Yang specially made for you, please taste it.

Huang Lei introduced Ramsay.

Originally, Ramsay felt strange, - it was even more strange to hear that it was made by Chen Yang.

"Isn't Mr. Chen Yang a master of music? Do you still know how to cook?"

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