Reborn – Super Chef

Ye Chu is challenging everyone's perception.

Pulled a ball of dough into 65536 noodles, is that enough?

Is certainly not enough, so after sixteen buckles, he started another seventeen buckles.

He could already win Chen Jueyuan when he was deducted for sixteen times, but from the beginning, Ye Chui wanted not to win but to crush.

Of course he can win Chen Jueyuan with sixteen deductions, but that is not cool at all, the crushing is to crush freely, so seventeen deductions come.

When countless people saw his movements, they were silent at the same time. Sister Han whispered with a trembling voice: "Master ... You don't want to play anymore, it's enough ..."

"No, not enough." Ye Chui replied with a smile.

Noodles slowly pulled in his steady and light hands, and touched the hearts of countless people.

The judges under the stage stretched their necks and looked at the stage. Chen Tian, ​​Jiang Yuemei, Shen Zhongda, Tang Shanshan and others, no longer had the urge to speak at this moment, leaving only the hands of Ye Cui who were staring at him, At this time, they even had a fear that they would shock Ye Ye by saying one more word, or if the wind of speaking would blow off the noodles that had been washed more than the hair.

The food channel photographer, host, and on-site director were all stunned at this moment. The originally eloquent host could not say a word. On the screen, he opened his eyes like a ghost, and said no Out of silly x.

But no one thinks he is stupid x.

Because everyone's eyes have been completely attracted by the noodles in Ye Chui's hands.

In the office building of the Food Channel in Los Angeles, in the office responsible for supervising the ratings, the lines on the computer screen that represent the trend of ratings suddenly started to rise at this moment.

A pair of men and women who were sitting in front of the screen and chatting and doing nothing. Soon, they froze, their mood changed from relaxed to shocked, and from shocked to frightened-what happened?

There are two curves on the screen, one represents the ratings of the food channel, and the other is the curve of the pick-up rate of another food station. The radio station is broadcasting at the moment, a live show of the talented chef of the world's chef Gordon Ramzigen.

The men and women in front of the screen picked out the ratings of the two radio stations with a sadistic mood and put them in a table. It was just interesting. The curve that represents the live ratings of the world ’s chef vs. the genius **** chef is naturally Far above the viewing curve of Ye Chui's single Chinatown. But in just a few seconds, Ye Chui's single-headed Chinatown's viewing curve suddenly took a near-vertical posture, suddenly pulled up a lot, raised his head violently, and surpassed the other curve above.

this moment. The number of people who pay attention to Ye Chuimin noodles has exceeded the number of people who pay attention to the world's chefs vs genius chefs.

Countless people marveled at Ye Chu.

131072 noodles are hovering between Ye Chuan's hands, and none of them are broken. The noodles are so small that they are like a stream of water, flowing from Ye Chuan's hand to the other hand.

The 17th buckle has been completed.

Of course, this is not the end.

Ye Cui smiled faintly, and once again stacked the 130,000 noodles together. Open slowly.

Eighteenth button!

How thin are the noodles at this time?

How fast has everyone's heartbeat been at this time?

Countless people held their breath subconsciously, and dared not blink again.

Fifty judges have subconsciously straightened their bodies, as if looking at the miracle, looking at the teenager on the stage.

The eighteenth buckle was slowly completed.

There are 262144 noodles at the moment.

260,000 noodles!

A small ball of dough. After being turned into 260,000 noodles, it is not necessary to have a rich imagination to know how thin the noodles are at this time and how easy to break them.

But the noodles in Ye Chui's hands are not broken at all, they are still tenaciously connected together.

This kind of picture falls into everyone's field of vision, it seems like a bang. Something exploded silently, and their hearts were thrown into the ground by shocking five bodies.

of course. This is not over.

Because Ye Chuo gently folded the noodles together again.

19th button!

Is currently following this culinary competition, except for more than 10 million American audiences. There are also more than 100 million Internet users in China. They watched the live broadcast through online video broadcast, and the live video broadcast by a domestic video website has reached 150 million viewers at the moment.

Countless people held their breath in front of the computer, and countless people were shocked and excited.

Some masters who make dragon beard noodles, even watching this video, couldn't help crying.

The food of China has never been cut off!

With countless people's expectations, the 19th buckle was completed, and there was still no one broken.

At this time, there were 524288 noodles between Ye Chuan's hands.

A ball of dough was rolled into half a million pieces!

If it is not what you saw, who can believe it?

The dense noodles are in Ye Chuan's hands, like a cloud gently.

"That's enough ..." Chen Jueyuan's slightly trembling voice rang softly. His pride had broken in a few minutes just now, and he was now a pitiful old man who was breathless , Saying that, it seems to beg for mercy in the humblest voice.

But not enough.

In the shock that countless people can't describe, Ye Chui once again stacked the noodles together.

Twenty buckles!

Five hundred thousand noodles overlapped, then slowly stretched with both hands.

What kind of picture is that?

Even Hollywood's most perfect special effects technology can't bring such a shocking emotion that makes people's hearts shake.

Many people only knew at this moment that it turned out that cooking can become so bloody, magical, and incredible.

At this moment, about countless people have already boiled their hearts.

They want to learn cooking.

They want to learn Chinese cooking!

It turns out that Huaxia's food is so powerful and so good.

Perhaps the food of Huaxia was once lonely and awkward, but this moment. Even the world's top chefs and genius chefs cannot capture Ye Chuan's brilliance.

"He is the God of Food ..."

Seemed to coincide, this voice suddenly sounded in the hearts of countless people.

Twenty buckles are completed!

At this moment, Ye Chuan's hands were slightly slender, with 1,048,576 roots.

One million roots!

From a raw dough into millions of noodles!

How magical is this?

After completing 20 buckles. Ye Cui finally stopped.

"Master, is it alright?" Han Yuyan asked slightly pale, pale because she felt a speechless shock in a few minutes just like a roller coaster, but soon pale became With blood red, this is the excitement from the heart out.

"Well." Ye Chui nodded with a smile. He was slightly sweaty on his forehead, but his expression remained calm, as if he had n’t done anything shocking just now, but what he said next made Chen Jueyuan who heard the words suddenly decide not to do it again Cooked

"Actually, my highest record is twenty-three buckles. But after twenty buckles, I have no absolute confidence that the noodles will not break."

The highest record of is 23 buckles.

It's just that after twenty buckles, I'm not absolutely sure that the noodles will not be broken ...

So, can he be absolutely sure that the noodles will keep falling off before the 20-buckle?

Even Chen Jueyuan's fifteen buckles, he dared not have such a guarantee, but Ye Chuai can guarantee that it will keep falling before the twenty buckles.

Chen Jueyuan suddenly felt that he had lived on a dog for the past sixty years ...

What cook will he do in the future?

This moment he was completely discouraged.

After this competition, nine-star chef Chen Jueyuan really never served as the head chef of the big hotel and retired completely.

Even occasionally when itchy hands want to re-practice the noodles. But he was helpless to find that even the fifteenth buckle, even the fourteenth buckle, he could no longer hold back.

This cooking competition is only half done. But everyone knows that the game is over.

When I finally realized that Ye Chui had finished the noodles, and the trace of light noodles in his hands had reached one million noodles, countless people all over the stage burst into fierce applause. The judges, Chen Tian and others. The relevant personnel of the TV station, even the waiters and chefs who originally belonged to Wangfu Noodle Shop.

They think they have witnessed a miracle.

And in the jubilation of countless people. Only two people are the most calm, Andrew and Mrs. Gao.

"Too disappointing me." Andrew exhaled softly. He had to admit that within a few minutes, his mind was attracted by the noodles in Ye Chui's hands. When Ye Chui spread out twenty buckles of noodles, he even thought of Ye Cheering, this feeling made him very annoying, so his expression was cold when he woke up.

"You lost, you lost so badly, in the future Shihuang Enterprise will never help you again, and our cooperation with you will stop here!" He said these words coldly, and was ready to leave.

At this time, his eyes glanced gently at Mrs. Gao.

She was motionless.

Eyes are still on the stage with his eyes open, the old face is a very shocked look, that look is like a stone carved on her face completely completely ~ www.readwn.com ~ Mrs. Gao? Andrew frowned and increased his voice.

Jiang Yuemei, who was not far away, was the second to discover Mrs. Gao's condition. She was still somewhat concerned about the old man. She couldn't help but walked in front of Mrs. Gao and gently patted her shoulder. What's wrong with you, ma'am? "

She and Andrew looked at each other in surprise, then Andrew extended her finger slightly and probed Mrs. Gao's nose.

More and more people have noticed that all the scenes here have been seen one after another.

Andrew's hand flicked back like lightning.

Looked at everyone's eyes, his voice was no longer the previous calmness and coldness, but said in a panic: "She ... she is dead." (Unfinished)

ps: Maybe many people find it unbelievable, but this is a fact. The standard of dragon-beard noodles is 10,000 buckles from 14 buckles. , But our protagonist is the God of Food, right? The poor ca n’t do it ~~~