193 Kneeling
In fact, it is the same whether this black iron knife is sharpened or not, but it is better not to tell Lu Luxin the truth. People sharpen the knife so seriously, and it is all about it.
"Zhou Dong, take the knife!"
Su Chutou Anvil, who is a divine Jiuzhou Ding Food, and Su Province's famous Hua Yidao's "Boss of Flower" who was busy in Su Province, forced himself to bow his head and sharpen the knife three times in public before he felt satisfied. He shook his hand and threw the black iron knife at Zhou Dong: "You must win!"
“Required.”
Zhou Dong smiled in his heart, gently took the knife in his hand, and didn't even look at Dou Fang, who had been covered with nine layers of rice paper on the chopping board, swayed his wrist and the black iron knife had been cut down.
What a quick knife!
What a accurate knife!
Although the four old men are diligent seniors, they have been 'regressing from the second line' for a long time and haven't felt anything yet. Inukai Jiro is a good knives, but he feels the most sensitive. He feels cold in his heart and his hair stands on his body.
Knife energy!
This is not the so-called sword energy in martial arts fairy novels, but a temperament that only a chef who has been with a kitchen knife for half his life can feel.
When a chef's knife skills have crossed a certain level, if he does not use a knife, he will have a certain master's temperament even if he is several meters away from him.
Inukai Jiro's face was stunned, but he felt a little joy in his heart.
I remember my father once told him that there is a kind of chef in this world who can be called a divine chef. The divine chef uses a knife and has his own master to exert people.
Erlang, if you encounter such a master when you go to China this time, don’t have the idea of competing with him, because you will definitely lose in the end.
You have to repay this matter to the family immediately. Lord Jingzhai has been waiting for such an opponent for a long time...
Have I finally found that person? I didn’t expect that I had to wait until I went to Xiangjiang and I had already found the opponent that Lord Jingzhai had longed for. This is more important than qualifying for the Xiangjiang International Food Competition!
There is no saying that there is a stir-fry in the island country. The island people either use boiling water to cook the dishes and mix them with various seasonings and then eat them, or make teppanyaki, octopus and meatballs, and fry them with shrimp in oil, which is called tempura.
The most famous island country is actually all kinds of fish, from highly poisonous wild puffer fish to tuna and salmon, which has completely promoted the "cashita" culture from China.
Therefore, evaluating the skills of an island chef depends mainly on the skill of a knife.
This is also the reason why Zhou Dong agreed to compete with him for sword skills. You must compare with African brothers as Buddha jumps over the wall. Isn’t that bullying? They have to know it too!
In the eyes of chefs from the island country, the master chef on the stove is nothing. What they value most is the high chef on the chopping board. The Inujia family passed on the family through kitchen knives, which is even more so.
"How did he do it?"
Maybe he is too familiar with Zhou Dong, but Lu Luxin doesn't feel any master's sword energy.
However, as a master on the chopping board, he still has eyesight. Seeing Zhou Dong waved the black iron knife and gently circling it around, he successfully cut nine layers of rice paper and took the bean squares flat on all sides. When the knife passed the rice paper, he did not pause at all!
"When did my black iron sword become so sharp? Or did his sword technique have reached the legendary master level. Although he was trapped by insufficient equipment, he still ignored the gap between the force of rice paper and bean square by relying on his meticulous control of the force!
It turns out that I underestimated this guy. Is the difference between him and me so big?
I thought he was at most half a shoulder ahead of me, but it turned out that when someone exerted his force, I could only see his back..."
Lu Luxin looked at Zhou Dong in surprise, her thoughts turned, and she was surprised, ashamed, and admired... This was the first time she had truly convinced someone.
How could she know that it was not only her at this moment, but the four old men were also stunned.
Yi Zhiyu spoke first this time, slapped his thigh hard, and shouted: "Master of Knife! This kid is actually hiding so deeply!"
The perfect level of sword skills in the system, the legendary Divine Chef-level sword skills, which is commonly known as the "master of sword skills". When you reach this level, how can you describe it as "a pair of flower knives hitting Jianghuai"? Yi Zhiyu doesn't slap his thighs at this time, and when will he wait?
Huang Ming raised his mouth and glared at him fiercely: "Please, next time, can you pat your own leg, an old guy, you will take the opportunity to take advantage of it!"
As the sword light flashed, rice paper was flying all over the sky, but it was wrapped in a knife wind and removed directly. It was even more sophisticated than Inukai Erro who had to use a knife to pull the shredded paper away?
"Thank you for sharpening the knife, it's good skill."
Zhou Dong smiled and returned the black iron knife to Lu Luxin, then gently tapped the chopping board, and the two bean squares immediately turned into dried silk.
The first one to rush over was Inukai Jiro. This guy looked at the dried silk cut by Zhou Dong one by one, muttering to himself: "Is it accurate to one tenth of a millimeter of knife skills? He didn't cut a single one... Lord Jingzhai, I found it, I finally found this person!"
What kind of person who is from the TV and Jingzhai must be stupid, right?
Lu Luxin rushed over with a black iron knife, grabbed the rice paper that was laid at the bottom, picked it up and looked left and right, and finally walked to the door, checked carefully in the sunlight, and the more I looked, my eyes became dull: "It turned out... there was no trace of a driver.
This guy won, and he won so cleanly and beautifully, so easy.”
The four old men did not come forward to check this time, and were busy patting each other on their thighs, grinning one by one.
No one can understand the excitement in the hearts of this brother. China is not without a chef-level figure, but these are either old seniors or old seniors. They are idle clouds and wild cranes, sword sealing and pot sealing, even they are rarely seen.
Now he has become a young backward with a divine chef. Even if he only reaches the level of a divine chef, he will be able to get rid of his sword and slap his thighs!
This is because of many juniors who were diligent in Chu Du, otherwise the four brothers would have hugged each other and cried, hugged each other and sighed, and were secretly happy.
"Zhou Sang, you are a true master of sword skills. Being able to get your advice is the greatest honor of Inukai!"
Inukai Jiro's face turned upright, walked to Zhou Dong and knelt down, and gave a big gift that was promising.
After delivering the big gift three times, Inukai Jiro stood up with unfulfilled satisfaction, looked back at Mijiro Inabe who was holding his cell phone and making OK gestures to him, and felt extremely proud.
In addition to Lord Jingzhai, this chef Zhou is the only master of sword skills he has ever met; even if he is a child of the Inuyang family, he is not qualified to visit Lord Jingzhai.
It is a supreme honor to be able to pay homage to a master of sword skills!
Zhou Dong nodded: "So, did I win?"
"Of course, Master Zhou, to be precise, Inukai Jiro is not qualified to compete with you. This time, this is your guidance on Inukai. Starting today, Inukai should be considered half of your disciple..."
Inukai Jiro was sweating coldly, challenging a master of sword skills? He was not qualified at all!
If Lord Jingzhai knew about this, he would be severely punished.
The island country is a country with distinct classes, especially the old-school dog breeding family.
"I'm sorry, I don't have a disciple like you, and half of them can't do it."
Zhou Dong shook his head. It was too troublesome for the people of the island. When they turned against each other, they were like beasts. When they licked you, they looked like a dog. Once they were given a chance, the licking dog might turn into a mad dog that bites people at any time.
After greeting the four old men, Zhou Dong was about to leave this place of trouble, but he saw Lu Luxin holding a black iron knife standing in front of him with a smile: "Old Zhou, wait first."
Zhou Dong was stunned: "What do you want to do?"
"I didn't think about anything. You help me avenge me. Of course I have to express my feelings. Let's go, today is the third day of the dying in the dying world, let's eat the dying sheep!"
Lu Luxin laughed and said, "I rarely treat you to you. How about Chef Zhou, please give me some face?"
Chapter completed!