super food empire

Chapter 30 Chapter 29: The Potato Runaway
The primary cooking area is in a large building. As soon as they stepped into the gate, everyone was shocked by the sight in front of them. There are a thousand stoves, forming a square array in the form of fifty by twenty. The scale is so large that It really has a feeling of extraordinary momentum. It can accommodate so many chefs to cook at the same time. It really deserves to be a military academy in nine counties.

"Choose your position freely, everyone takes their place, the second round of knife skills test will start soon." The steward's expression is still serious and rigid, which really makes people wonder if he and Supervisor Feng are brothers.

All the candidates acted immediately, scrambling to occupy the front position, so that the steward could see their abilities.

Qin Yu chose the sixth place in the third row, Murong Xue was directly behind, and unfortunately, Han Ying and the lonely-looking boy were on his left and right sides.

"Did you see the basket on your right? There are fifty potatoes in it. The task of this round is to wash, peel and shred all of them. The time limit is [-] minutes. Those who fail to finish within the time limit will be eliminated immediately!" The steward announced loudly The competition rules for this round.

As soon as these words came out, there were no complaints, because they were all exclamations, and almost everyone's eyes were rounded.

"What? Cut fifty potatoes in a quarter of an hour? Wash and peel them all? Are you kidding me?"

"It's simply an impossible task!"

"It's basically making things difficult for people, and it's clearly for the sake of being eliminated!"

"My father can't do it, how can I do it? If you don't wash and peel the skin, cutting fifty pieces in a quarter of an hour is enough!"

"What to do, what to do?" Murong Xue's little hands were twisted together, and her eyes were frightened into circles again.

Of course, there were also those whose expressions didn't change. Qin Yu, Han Ying, the lonely boy, and a few others didn't respond in any surprise, as if this was a normal thing.

"This round not only tests sword skills, but also sword speed, endurance, and ability to withstand pressure. Adults may not be able to handle it, let alone young people aged twelve or thirteen. It really is a very strict selection." Qin Yu Thinking to himself, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Brother rival in love, let's compete? If I win, Sister Xue will give me protection from now on." Han Ying smiled and looked at Qin Yu with squinted eyes.

"What if you lose?" Qin Yu didn't dislike the little fat man, he could feel that the little fat man didn't have any malicious intentions, but was just a little lewd, completely different from an adult.

"If I lose, I will remember your name." Han Ying showed two dimples.

"Remember your face, get out." Qin Yu immediately rolled his eyes, brother, do I need you to remember?

"Then how about hanging out with you if I lose?" Han Ying was still motivated, as if she had confidence in herself.

Qin Yu finally showed a smile: "Okay, I'll accept this competition. Don't cry when the time comes to wash socks and serve water."

"Brother Qin Yu, what should I do? I'm sure I won't be able to finish it!" Murong Xue's pretty face turned pale and she was confused.

Qin Yu turned around and grabbed Murong Xue's little hand, clasped his palms together and pressed it hard: "Have you forgotten the honing of knife skills during this period? Believe in yourself and me, if you can't finish it, it proves that I can't teach you well." good."

"Sister Xue, I told you that you can do it, come on!" Han Ying also ran over to touch Murong Xue's hand, but Murong Xue quickly avoided her, and her nervous mood eased a lot.

Ignoring the exclamation of the audience, the steward took out the hourglass and put it on the table and said with a straight face: "The timer starts!"

start?What started?
They were stunned for several seconds, until they saw the fine sand flowing down, and the stunned examinees suddenly woke up, screaming on a larger scale, and frantically began tossing potatoes, flustered, and fell to the ground, There were those who knocked over the frame, those who fell, and some even almost got into a fight. The scene can be described as a mess.

Murong Xue took a deep breath, felt the residual temperature on the back of her hand, and quickly started to wash the potatoes.

Compared with the rest of the chaotic and hurried people, the few people who were calm at the beginning were still calm, as if they were not aware of the passage of time at all.

The withdrawn boy put down his long knife and cleaned the potatoes one by one without rushing, digging out the dirt on them carefully, looking very serious.

The little fat man Han Ying showed incredible strength, lifted the big frame with one hand, and then poured it all into the sink, whistling while washing it, as if he had won.

Qin Yu withdrew his gaze, first threw all the potatoes into the sink, and then filled a bucket of clean water for later use. He didn't start cleaning immediately, but took out a glove from his arms!
To be precise, it's not a glove, but an iron ring on the five fingers. There are sharp blades attached to the iron ring, which looks like a knuckles with knives.This thing is exactly the secret weapon that Qin Yu asked Blacksmith Chi to make, and it finally came in handy today.

Han Ying turned her head and saw Qin Yu putting on gloves. She couldn't help but rubbed her eyes and muttered to herself, "What the hell? How do you wash potatoes with this stuff?"

Soon, Qin Yu gave Han Ying the answer with actions, does he want to wash the potatoes?Who says washing and peeling can't be done at the same time?

I saw Qin Yu holding the potato in his left hand, and his right hand wearing a strange glove suddenly spun. The speed was not too fast, about eight to ten times per second, but it was extremely flexible. The wrist and fingers seemed to be rotating shafts without bones.

A strange thing happened. Under the rotation of the strange glove, a large amount of debris mixed with soil flew outward. If you look carefully, you will find that the slender blade linked by the ring of the glove is shining with a little bit of cold light. Whenever it touches the potato skin, It will be scraped off instantly.

In a blink of an eye, a potato was peeled, and others were still busy cleaning it.

"One is done, little fat, hurry up, or you will lose." Qin Yu smiled and cast a sideways glance at Han Ying, then threw the clean potato into the bucket of water, then quickly grabbed another potato, with his right hand speeding Faster, repeat the process just now.

Han Ying was completely dumbfounded. The potato in his hand fell into the water, splashing his face, but he didn't care. He opened his eyes suddenly, pointed at Qin Yu's right hand and shouted: , you are using the Thousand Twists and Hundreds of Folds Hands, and you actually know the Thousands of Twists and Hundreds of Folds!"

His voice was very loud, and immediately attracted the attention of many people. All the people who turned around saw the astonishing scene of Qin Yu's right hand spinning.

The lonely boy on the left suddenly turned his head and stared at Qin Yu's right hand, the potato in his hand was crushed into pieces.

Murong Xue looked up and her eyes widened in shock. She knew that Qin Yu was practicing Thousand Twisting Hands, but she didn't know that Qin Yu was progressing so fast that he had already reached the first level!
Attracted by Han Ying's exclamation, the steward stood up and walked towards this side. When he saw Qin Yu's whirling right hand and the collapsed potato skin, his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle point.

Qin Yu was the only one who could calmly peel potatoes.

After thousands of twists and turns, finally in the hands of someone other than the Liu family, it bloomed the brilliance it should have.

(End of this chapter)