Great Cookery God System

Peach blossoms bloom by themselves

"God man has not made clear the rules of today's competition. He thinks that as he did yesterday, as long as he firmly catches the eyes of others, he can win? The judges are going to try it today. "

There are all kinds of voices in the audience of the food plaza. Some people shake their heads and sigh. Some people think that ye Chen's defeat has been decided. Even many fans of Ye Chen are depressed and lose confidence.

Zhang Baichuan, who is standing opposite, wants to laugh even more. He looks at Ye Chen, who is washing potatoes. He turns his mouth and looks down on him.

"Master Gao, can you see the way of this boy?" Mayor Du rubbed his chin and asked in doubt.

Gao Shuishui, who was sitting next to mayor Du, frowned and said slowly, "I don't know. No matter which chef participated in such an important competition, I don't think it's possible to joke in such an environment. It's impossible to win with just one potato."

Although Gao Shuishui is full of confidence in Ye Chen, he is still not sure about ye Chen's routine.

On the other hand, ye said his guess, "Zhang Baichuan is a senior chef, and what he does is his own specialty. It is said that his general is very famous for crossing the bridge. Anyone who wants to beat him should have to work hard. Potatoes... After all, they are just home cooked dishes that are not on the table. It's impossible to compare them with famous dishes."

High water is also nodded, he for ye Lao's view is very recognized.

But ye's next words suddenly changed. He said, "I think, as a chef, ye Chen must know better than anyone that potatoes are a very common food. But since he chose potatoes, it must be reasonable for him. Maybe he wants to use potatoes as an auxiliary material, and the main material of dishes is not potatoes."

With these words, both Gao Liushui and mayor Du nodded and agreed.

At the same time, there was a girl wearing a mask sitting in the audience. Although she covered her nose and mouth, it was still difficult to cover her elegant temperament, especially her crystal clear eyes, which was extremely touching.

Around many of the audience will even look back from the game, completely on the girl's body, can not help.

Next to the girl sat an old man, who was wearing a very low-key fisherman's hat. It was fauber.

With Fubo's personal company, Lin Wan'er is the only one in Dongcheng city.

Lin Wan'er specially came to see ye Chen compete. When she saw that ye Chen wanted to compete with Zhang Baichuan with a potato, Lin Wan'er, who was sitting in the audience, immediately raised her heart.

Uneasy looking at Ye Chen, but Lin Wan'er doesn't know what she can do besides worrying. She means holding her hand tightly, very nervous.

"He finally finished washing the potatoes!"

In the auditorium of the food plaza, there was a sharp eyed audience shouting, and the rest immediately cast all kinds of curious eyes.

From the beginning until now, ye Chen's every move is slow, she seems not to know what is time, what is impatient.

Under the gaze of all kinds of lighting cameras and human eyes, ye Chen doesn't care. He squints his eyes slightly. Even if he is on the stage, he seems to be still in his own kitchen.

Wash your hands gently, no hurry, no delay. Right now.

A potato, a square table, a knife, a man.

Slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, ye Chen slightly squints his eyes.

At this time, there was nothing else in his eyes. Everything around him had nothing to do with him. There was only a clean potato lying on the chopping board, that's all.

Close your eyes.

open one 's eyes.

In the blink of an eye.

Ye Chen draws a knife in the hand, his smooth long roar, the vision suddenly a change, originally ordinary eyes at the moment like bright stars!

The light of the knife is like snow. It cuts out a piece of snow white in a flash!

The dazzling brilliance made people cry. Even the camera only caught a piece of white light.

The next moment.

The narrow kitchen knife inch by inch is inserted back into the knife seat, and ye Chen sighs.

At the moment when the kitchen knife returned to its original position, the clean potato on the chopping board broke up, and the potato skin fell off, leaving only five delicate peach blossoms blooming quietly on the chopping board.

A knife down, peach blossom in full bloom.

"This..."

At this moment, including the host, all the audience were stunned, they could not speak for a long time, just gaped.

But in and ye Chen captain's Zhang Baichuan actually can't believe the sharp voice screams, "this is false?"?! How is that possible?! What kind of carving do you want to finish with one knife? You think it's comics? This must be props prepared in advance, put together with some kind of glue, and then come out to force at this time, right! That's it! "

"Too... Too much..."

Bai Menghan, who has always been famous for her high EQ and quick on-the-spot response, is stunned. She simply doesn't know what to say.

There was a whole sound of cool air in the audience. Everyone couldn't believe it, but Lin Wan'er, with a smile in her eyes, said in a low voice, "it seems that he can't settle down anyway. He always does some eye-catching things."

Fauber nodded and said, "yes, but if he can be honest all the time, I'm afraid he's not him either."

In full view of the public, ye Chen shrugged and said lightly, "it's just a small skill of carving insects. If you like it, it's better."

"You!"

Zhang Baichuan was so angry that he was about to vomit blood and die on the spot. When you go down with a knife, you can make peach blossom blossom, and then you pretend that you are a small skill of carving insects. If I can't even make flowers bloom, isn't that not even a small skill of carving insects?

Although Ye Chen's swordsman has calmed him down, Zhang Baichuan is still very confident. No matter how good your swordsman is, no matter how peach blossoms bloom, potatoes are potatoes. No matter how you cook, in the end, they are just snacks that are not on the table.

Thinking of this, Zhang Baichuan does not dare to be distracted from others. He devotes himself to making his own general to cross the bridge. After all, this competition does not depend on dazzling skills, but on the quality of the dishes.

Although Zhang Baichuan's Dao skill is not as good as ye Chen's, he has his own good aspect, that is stir frying.