People are eating halberds, I am a chef in the dark cooking world!

According to Gao Shanwen's previous biological clock, he should still be asleep at this time.

But now that he is awake, Gao Shanwen is no longer sleepy.

"Call that Mr. Lin."

"Ask him where the competition venue is."

"When will his pig arrive?"

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131 White Luo Snake Retraining!

131 White Luo Snake Retraining!

under the gaze of the crowd.

I saw Luo Xiu piled all the flour on the stove, forming a hill-shaped pile of noodles.

"here we go!"

"here we go!"

"Noodles of the King of Noodles!"

Seeing Luo Xiu's movements, the cooks present widened their eyes and looked carefully.

after all……

There are not many opportunities to watch Luoxiu kneading dough so closely!

"I didn't expect that the pastry king would compete with others in cooking, and I don't know how good that guy's pastry is."

Seeing this, the other cooks said aloud.

"The pastry strength should be good."

"Otherwise, the Pastry King wouldn't compete with him."

"After all... the pastry king also has his own arrogance, basically he won't fight with ordinary chefs."

The other person heard the words and said directly.

"really."

"But have you heard?"

The person who spoke first suddenly showed a mysterious expression, and at the same time lowered his voice and said.

"What did you hear?"

The cooks standing around him heard his tone and asked quickly.

after all……

If this guy can say such a thing, he must know something inside.

This makes them very curious.

"I heard that the prize for this competition is old noodles!"

Feeling the expectant eyes of everyone, the cook who spoke first spoke confidently.

"Old face!"

"It's an old face?"

Everyone gasped when they heard the words, and looked at Luo Xiu and Gao Shanwen standing in front of the stove in disbelief.

They never thought that Luo Xiu would be willing to take out his old face as a bet in this competition!

Not to mention other aspects.

Luo Xiu's attitude towards Gao Shanwen alone has been pulled to the top!

After all, the last time Luo Xiu gambled with old noodles was a competition with the best Chinese cuisine person 20 years ago.

therefore.

When everyone heard that Luo Xiu actually took out old noodles, they had already raised Gao Shanwen's cooking skills to Luo Xiu's level.

Old noodles are such a priceless treasure.

Not everyone can be a bet.

"I didn't expect him to look so young, but actually possess such high strength."

Everyone present looked at Gao Shanwen and couldn't help but say aloud.

"hey-hey……"

"You can still admit defeat if you surrender now."

"How about surrender?"

Listening to everyone's whispered discussions, Luo Xiu looked at Gao Shanwen in front of him, and said with a smile.

"surrender?"

"How is your body?"

Gao Shanwen didn't answer Luo Xiu's question when he heard the words, but asked back aloud.

"How's your body?"

"Of course it's very good!"

"Otherwise, how could I still have the strength to compete with you?"

Hearing Gao Shanwen's rhetorical question, Luo Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a smile.

He is now seventy years old.

I can run ten kilometers every day, and I can cook for myself every day.

It can be seen from this that his physical fitness is much better than that of ordinary people.

"That's fine."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that you will lose to me and get seriously ill."

Listening to Luo Xiu's answer, Gao Shanwen said with a smile.

"A serious illness?"

"My air is not that small!"

Hearing this, Luo Xiu chuckled, and then poured the water from the bowl into the dough under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Next.

Luo Xiu directly inserted the crutch in his hand into the dough and began to stir it non-stop.

"what?"

"The pastry king actually inserted his crutch into the dough..."

"Isn't this dirty?"

Watching Luo Xiu's actions.

Some cooks who had never seen Luo Xiu kneading noodles before said hastily, expressing their own doubts.

"will not."

At this time, an elderly cook answered their questions.

"I heard that the imprint on the crutch was inherited from Master Luo Xiu and the others."

"And the metal rods below are modern kitchen utensils."

"Under normal circumstances, Master Luo Xiu doesn't hold a crutch. He will only take out the crutch when he is serious about making pastry."

"So that crutch can be said to be cleaner than the kitchen knives we use."

The older cook continued to explain.

"I see."

"It turned out to be like this."

After listening to his explanation, everyone nodded their heads immediately.

Using crutches as kitchen utensils is the first time they have seen it.

Under everyone's gaze, Luo Xiu moved the crutch faster and faster.

They even saw bursts of white smoke swirling around the crutches.

Watching Luo Xiu's movements, Gao Shanwen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The skills of that old ghost Logan..."

"It has been passed down."

"With his skills, he is indeed his successor!"

Seeing this, Gao Shanwen also poured water into the pile.

But it's different from Luo Huo.

Gao Shanwen used a short chopstick when mixing the noodles.

Even if the chopsticks are not as long as the crutches used by Luo Xiu.

But under Gao Shanwen's quick stirring, the dough pile was exactly the same as Luo Xiu's dough pile.

"But what is Master Luo Xiu doing?"

"Shouldn't kneading be kneading with both hands? Or pressing with strength."

"But Master Luo Xiu is spinning, so what?"

Seeing this, some young cooks once again asked their doubts.

But this time.

It wasn't the older cook who helped them out.

It was Luo Xiu who spoke.

"Dough is not kneaded by force!"

"The rotational movement of the fingers."

"A rotational movement of the arm."

"Plus that with the rotational motion of the stick."

As Luo Xiu spoke, he twirled the crutch in his hand quickly.

The meeting pile began to spin rapidly along with Luo Xiu's rotation.

Jay this time.

Gao Shanwen could clearly feel that a wave emanated from Luo Xiu's body and affected the face in front of him.

"He has practiced the techniques of the Bai Luo family!"

Feeling the fluctuations coming from Luo Xiu, Gao Shanwen nodded his head.

"The essence of pastry skills."

"It's about spinning!"

As Luo Xiu spoke, he turned the crutch in his hand.

As his voice fell.

I saw that the pile of noodles on the stove turned bigger and bigger, forming waves like ocean waves.