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Ye Chen ate such a big bowl of rice porridge, how can he be indifferent?

"Hehe, how bad do you think rice porridge is?" Mao Xingyu felt that ye Chen was shameless and just didn't admit it. He couldn't say one, two, three, four at all.

Ye Chen directly poured out the remaining half bowl of rice porridge and shook his head: "the rice is too soft. It turns into soup before chewing. It is far from losing its original tendons and fails."

"The rice soup is too thin and not thick enough, and it fails!"

"Snow lotus is broken, too much nutrition is lost, and it fails!"

"The most unsuccessful is the medicinal materials, which contain many tiny residues, which affect the taste. It's a failure in defeat!"

"Your bowl of porridge is only suitable for babies who don't have neat teeth. It's tasteless for adults."

……

Everyone was in an uproar, and ye Chen listed four failures, which almost covered all of this bowl of porridge, that is, in Ye Chen's eyes, this bowl of porridge is worthless.

They ask themselves, are all the delicious foods they ate before fake?

It doesn't look like such a failure anyway?

The crowd looked at the half bowl of rice porridge that had been poured into the garbage can and was very distressed. They wanted to turn the garbage can out and drink the rice porridge.

Pa pa

Mao Xingyu smiled and clapped his hands. I have to say that ye Chen's eloquence is really good, and he even belittled his rice porridge.

But it doesn't matter. He has other ways to make ye Chen give in.

"Hehe, your words are only one-sided words, but don't you understand that the eyes of the masses are bright?"

Mao Xingyu snorted coldly, "today, I want everyone to taste my craft. A hundred people said yes, I think you can't deny it."

Ye Chen smiled and stretched out his hand, "please start performing!"

With a big wave of his hand, Mao Xinyu walked to the stove: "come on, put on the kitchen utensils!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly flashed golden. Mao Xingyu wanted to show his cooking skills to everyone!

They have seen Mao Xingyu cooking before. His movements are flowing and beautiful like a scroll!

If you can watch it again, it's definitely a pleasure. Besides, you can taste his cooking for free.

"Ye Chen, open your eyes and watch!"

Mao Xingyu smiled, and suddenly vigorously patted the case, startling everyone.

But then, his action shocked everyone.

All the ingredients were hovering in midair for a long time, and the knife in his hand flashed quickly through the ingredients, like streamers, blinding everyone's eyes.

The ingredients slowly fell into the bowl in the streamer, but the original scallions turned into scallions, and the garlic cloves also turned into garlic slices. More than a dozen ingredients were processed in the air, and even the meat tendons that were difficult to cut with a knife became regular shapes.

This

This operation is too coquettish. It seems that human beings can't complete it except seeing it on TV.

Simply cutting vegetables, Mao Xingyu showed unparalleled knife work and speed, and it was all done in the air.

Mao Xingyu didn't care about everyone's surprise at all, and also motioned that everyone should not be too surprised, but basic exercises should not be 6.

Then came the highlight. He proudly picked the corner of his mouth at Ye Chen: "although you are a master, your cooking skills are not as good as one tenth of mine. In front of delicious food, don't use so many tricks."

Although Mao Xingyu is not ye Chen's opponent in terms of force, cooking is not a skill that a martial artist can master.

Among them, he considers himself the second in talent and delicacy, and presumably no one can be called the first.

Ye Chen continued to nod, showing great humility to see what kind of peerless food he could make.

"The Phoenix dances, the Dragon flies, the food swings its tail."

Mao Xingyu burst out and threw the ingredients into the air again, but this time they fell into the oil pot instead of the bowl.

The combination of energy and Cunjin makes the ingredients rotate rapidly in the air, arranged in rows, really like a dragon flying.

The strength dissipated, and the ingredients reluctantly fell into the oil pot.

He has a great sense of appreciation, and everyone applauds him.

"Is this cooking or acrobatics? It's amazing."

"Every profession produces a champion. Chef Mao is invincible in the kitchen industry!"

……

"The Golden Dragon roars all over the world!"

After maoxingyu exploded the ingredients, all the excipients were golden, and the excipients in front of him alone made people salivate.

"The dish I cooked today is a classic cuisine of Jianghai. Cattle step on the world!"

Boom!

All the ingredients went into the pot, and the flame instantly ignited in the pot along with the oil, and the blazing fire burned the tendons on the pot.

The originally hard ox hoof tendon slowly turned fiery red and became soft. Countless small bubbles appeared on it, glittering and translucent.

At a glance, people can't help but want to bite.

Of course, Mao Xingyu injected a lot of energy into a dish, and even the flame of cooking is specially made.

It can be said that this dish is invisibly higher than that of other chefs. Vigor is the product of the breath of heaven and Earth Spirit of martial artists. It is naturally raised, and the taste is naturally not the same.

Put it on the plate and put it out of the pot!

An unparalleled, refined and delicious dish was instantly presented to everyone.

"Wow!"

When they saw the delicious food, they unconsciously drooled. The aroma was refreshing, like a pair of invisible hands constantly teasing their taste buds and attracting them to taste.

Now people's living standards are improving, and the food they eat is becoming more and more advanced.

It's a good life to eat dumplings in the early spring festival, but now I'm embarrassed to take photos and send friends without expensive ingredients.

These also prove that people's mouths are tricky and they have higher requirements for food.

But in today's society, people can't help but see the dishes that they can't help eating. No one else can do it except Mao Xingyu's delicacies.

"Please taste it!"

Mao Xingyu ordered his men to distribute the dishes to everyone.

All the people who had eaten stared and thumbed up.

The good words kept coming, and I couldn't hold them down.

"How about it? Ye Chen, don't you admit that my food is delicious?" Mao Xingyu asked proudly.

"It's still garbage."

Ye Chen poured out the delicious food in front of him again.

"What? My food is impeccable. It's unparalleled in color, aroma and efficacy. Why should you call it garbage? You... Insult me, but never insult my cooking!" Mao Xingyu clenched his fists, as if he would defend his cooking skills to the death.

Gu Qing smiled bitterly. He had long known that the current scene would happen.

As a master, ye Chen can't easily admit defeat?

No matter how delicious the food is, what use does he not admit?

Who is as big as his fist?

Ye Chen ignored them, but tenderly said to Su Xueqing, "Xueqing, I've never shown you my cooking skills. I'll show you today."

"By the way, I just let you drink a mouthful of snow lotus rice porridge to make you remember the taste of garbage, not for you to taste."