Naruto: Big Foodie

"I accept your challenge!"

Although Yang Ming had an indifferent expression on his face, his eyes seemed to contain world-destroying thunder, suppressing monstrous anger.

He must tell Vortex Longshuo to know the fate of treating Bai as a commodity!

Vortex Long Shuo's simple and honest face showed a smile that was not a smile, and he took off the black pot behind him.

boom!

The heavy black pot fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

Before that, Vortex Longshuo attacked Uncle Yile and never planned to use this black pot. In his opinion, the other party was not worthy of being his opponent at all!

Now.

Although he has been despising Yang Ming, he is not a fool. All kinds of information about Yang Ming have already been memorized by heart, and he does not dare to be careless!

Do your best to crush the enemy!

This is to respect the opponent!

"How can there be no stakes in the competition!"

The corner of the whirlpool Longshuo smiled, "I will use the kitchen utensils used by the Six Path Immortals to bet everything in your shop!"

His eyes burst out with arrogance that looked down on the world, an invincible aura that stood at the pinnacle of cooking skills, like a whirlwind, blowing towards Yang Ming like a blade.

However.

Under his high-pressure aura, Yang Ming not only did not flinch, but his eyes lit up even more, with an extra piercing radiance.

Because, the system has prompted.

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden mission: Investigating the whereabouts of the legendary kitchenware (2

"Mission description: The world of Naruto is vast, rich in resources and outstanding people. It is rumored that the powerful Six Path Immortals once left four kinds of kitchen utensils in the world. As a future chef, you are obliged to find their whereabouts!"

"Task reward: How to make roast duck."

Yang Ming is no stranger to this task.

His current Wanbao purple casserole is a kitchen utensil born out of the Six Paths Immortal, so it can have such a powerful effect.

Yang Ming was very curious. He didn't know what special effects this black pot would have.

Yang Ming raised his brows, "Then the question is, who will be the referee?"

As soon as the voice fell, a tall figure walked in from the door.

"I come!"

It is Uncle Yile!

Vortex Long Shuo didn't worry about the referee cheating at all, and said to himself, "Then you!"

"By the way, lend me the kitchen."

Before Yang Ming could agree, he walked straight into the kitchen.

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched, he had never seen such a brazen person before. He treated this place as his home and entered as soon as he said it, without taking him seriously!

Phew!

Yang Ming took a deep breath and put aside the anger in his heart, feeling a little fortunate in his heart.

Maybe, the other party is trying to disturb his mind, so that he can lose Jingzhou carelessly!

When Yang Ming entered the kitchen, he was instantly stunned.

I saw that the kitchen knife in Vortex Long Shuo's hand, like a meteor butterfly sword, swirled and danced in the air, traversing mysterious trajectories, cutting pieces of pork into small pieces.

This is not a junior knife worker!

Yang Ming can be sure!

Vortex Long Shuo's expression was extremely focused, and he didn't have the arrogance he had before. In his eyes, there were only the knife and pork in his hand.

At this moment, the kitchen knife in his hand had already extended into his hands, and each knife, like a stroke of magic, cut the pork just right.

For a time, two catties of fat pork, like a fairy scattered flowers, fell from the air one after another, and fell on the cutting board.

slap! pat!

When all the pork fell like raindrops, a hint of horror flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.

What did he see?

What the hell!

On the cutting board, all the pork is like a square wooden block, neatly arranged, the lines are crisscrossed, and it looks amazing.

Simply!

Afterwards, Vortex Long Shuo took out the corn and radishes that had already been prepared from the package he was carrying.

His kitchen knife seemed to have magic power, and it gently stroked the radish, like it was slicing on tofu, without any resistance at all, and the pieces of the radish skin fell to the ground one by one as if they had been pulled out of filaments.

When it comes to peeling corn, Vortex Long Shuo's hands are as nimble as cunning rabbits, the shadows of his hands fly, and the crystal corns are all peeled off.

Yang Ming's throat moved.

Yang Ming has always felt that his cooking skills are already very strong, but now he realizes that he is still far from the peak!

This world of ninja is very big, maybe there are more hidden cooking masters!

Originally, Yang Ming was still very confident, but now, his heart is covered with a cloud, and he is not sure that he can beat the other party.

Vortex Long Shuo didn't seem to notice Yang Ming, and was immersed in the cooking process.

When all the ingredients were ready, he picked up the black pot he brought and put it on the stove.

Whirlpool Longshuo didn't start cooking right away.

He first scooped up some cold water and poured it into the black pot, with a very focused expression, like the most devout believer on a pilgrimage, wiping the black pot clean.

After draining the dirty water and drying the black pot, he turned on the stove and started heating the pot.

At this moment, the whole kitchen is terribly silent.

Yang Ming held his breath, an unprecedented look burst out from his eyes, and he watched the other party's cooking intently.

For Yang Ming~www.readwn.com~ this is a challenge, but also a learning opportunity!

Previously, at the wedding banquet of Asma and Hong, there were several dishes that he had no experience in system transmission, and he learned to cook them himself.

Unfortunately, it turns out that without a system, his cooking can only be considered average.

Although Yang Ming finally completed the mission, he was only considered to have reached the minimum conditions for the mission.

This is unacceptable to Yang Ming, who is determined to become a chef!

At this time, the black pot of Vortex Longshuo was already hot, and the bottom of the black pot was lit up with a dark red color.

Without further delay, he poured in the oil.

Cheers!

A thorn sounded, and a scent of oil filled the air.

After swirl Longshuo had scalded the edges of the black pot with oil, he poured in the pork pieces.

Zizizi! Sha La Sha!

When the pork with some blood and water fell into the boiling oil pan, it instantly hit the earth like a spark, and a violent conflict broke out!

Bang!

A muffled sound rang out, and the black pot ignited spontaneously. A flame was like a fiery snake, licking a lot of pork and clinging to it.

But Vortex Long Shuo didn't panic at all. He raised the black pot in his hand and suddenly exerted force.

For a time, the pork was swayed up, shooting beautiful and seductive arcs in the air, landing on the bottom of the pot one by one.

The whole action, like walking with clouds and flowing water, is pleasing to the eyes, as if this is not cooking, but dancing a ballet, elegant and beautiful.

In the hands of Vortex Long Shuo, the black pot seems to have a soul!

Along with the cooking, a strong aroma, like a volcanic eruption, erupted suddenly.

For a while, the aroma is fragrant and overflowing, like a nectarine dew, which makes people unforgettable!