super food empire

Chapter 31: Chapter Thirty

Ranked seventh among the Nine Great Forbidden Hands: Thousands of Turns and Hundreds of Folds!

What Qin Yu used was indeed Thousand Twisting Hundred Folding Hands. After half a month of training, and with the aid of healing medicine from the gourmet mall, the first layer of Thousand Twisting Hundred Folding Hands was finally practiced smoothly. It consumed a total of 30 energy points, which was really quite expensive. Big, but the payoff is totally worth it.

Seeing the potatoes being stripped off quickly by Qin Yu, the onlookers all stared.

It should be known that the shape of potatoes is irregular, most of them are pitted, and even many strange shapes are connected to each other. For odd-shaped potatoes, it takes a lot of effort to clean them, and it takes more effort to peel them, and it takes a lot of time.

But in Qin Yu's hands, no matter whether it is potholes or odd shapes, it is not a problem at all. The whirling right hand and nimble fingers can always clean the potato skins through fine adjustments.

Is this the power of Thousand Twisting Hands?

"Everyone, it's too late to watch again." Qin Yu sent out a kind reminder.

Everyone froze for a moment, then screamed everywhere, crackling and chaotic, patronizing to watch "magic", but forgot that the fine sand in the hourglass was continuously passing away.

The narrow-eyed Han Ying and the withdrawn boy didn't dare to look any more, and hurriedly concentrated on washing potatoes, but under pressure, the speed was obviously accelerated.

"Thousands of twists and turns is the secret book of the Liu family, where did you steal it from?" The steward's expression was quite severe, and his tone was even more severe, completely questioning.

Qin Yu paused slightly with his right hand, without raising his head, he said, "Steal? I won this with dignity, and besides, did I say that I used the Thousand Twisting Hand?"

"This..." The steward was speechless, snorted and left with a brush of his sleeves.

The tense test continued, with an average of one every three seconds. After two and a half minutes, all fifty potatoes were peeled and washed with clean water. Just three minutes later, they temporarily took the lead among all the candidates.

Qin Yu let his swollen wrists rest for a while, turned his head and looked back, Murong Xue was not slow, and also started the peeling work, and then looked to the sides, Han Ying and the lonely boy were peeling.

The difference is that Han Ying is rubbing hard with his hands, while the lonely boy is cutting with a knife. The speed of his hands is extremely fast, and the skill of the knife is amazing.

"Hey, did you see? I won't be much bigger than you, and I will definitely surpass you when I cut it, brother brother in love!" Perhaps feeling Qin Yu's gaze, Han Ying raised her palm, and the palm of her hand The skin unexpectedly became extremely rough, and it glowed faintly. It acted as a steel wool ball and could easily wipe off the potato skin.

"Could it also be the Nine Great Forbidden Hands? This group of freshmen is really hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and they are all monsters with squinting eyes." Qin Yu muttered, set up the chopping board, uncovered the cloth pocket, nailed the kitchen knife to the chopping board, all steel The kitchen knife was made, and the sharp blade reflected Qin Yu's gradually sharpening eyes.

Rubbing his right hand, Qin Yu piled the clean potatoes on the left side and the big washed basin on the right side, closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, then opened them suddenly, and began to swipe the kitchen knife three times , cut off with a snap.

With the crisp and aggressive sound, thin and uniform potato slices appeared one after another. If you listen carefully, you will find that the interval between each strike is exactly the same, and there is no difference in strength.

In just six seconds, the potatoes disappeared under Qin Yu's knife and turned into perfectly uniform potato shreds. Until now, he was the only one who cut the potatoes.

Cut to No.15, Qin Yu's rhythm was finally disrupted, not because of fatigue or mistakes, but because of the violent airflow from the left.

Not only Qin Yu, but also the people nearby felt the air current, strange, where is the wind coming from?

Out of curiosity, many people looked towards the source of the air flow. It was the lonely boy, and the air flow radiating all around actually came from him!
Qin Yu was surprised, isn't it amazing?Can the human body generate wind?Is this scientific?

Regardless of science or not, the fact is that the wind on the lonely boy is not only spreading, but also slowly rotating.He grabbed his long knife wrapped in white cloth, and tore off the white cloth abruptly, revealing the light blue blade that was shining brightly inside!
The blade is very long, the width of a palm, and its shape is very similar to a machete. The whole body is shining with a frightening light blue light. No matter what, it must be a good knife, but is this knife too big?Do you want to use this knife to cut vegetables?

That's right, it was chopping vegetables. The lonely boy answered everyone's doubts with practical actions.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone (including Qin Yu and Han Ying), the lonely boy suddenly threw the potato into the air, then let out a soft drink and cut across it with both hands holding the knife.

The pale blue light still remained in the air, the wind was so violent that waves rose, and the whole potatoes suddenly disintegrated, turning into even to impeccable shreds of potatoes and flying all over the sky.

One slash, just one slash, Qin Yu's six-second job was completed by the lonely boy with one slash!

"It's unscientific!" Qin Yu subconsciously shouted, he was really shocked, the blade is always vertical, how could it be possible to shred potatoes with one knife?How can it be?

However, what is even more unscientific is yet to come. The potato shreds that were scattered all over the sky did not even fall to the ground, but fluttered in the wind and fell towards the big basin, just like the elves in the wind. Find your own direction.

"Get up!" The lonely boy squinted at Qin Yu with sharp eyes, stomped his right foot, and the phantom of the waves appeared out of thin air, overturned the bamboo basket containing clean potatoes, and lifted all the potatoes into the air .

"Cut!" The sword light reappeared, and the young man swung the long sword like crazy. The dark blue light blades criss-crossed in the air, potatoes were broken one by one in the wind of the knife, and countless potato shreds swept into the basin like a storm. In an instant, it piled up into a mountain.

Maybe he wasn't the fastest at washing and peeling, but he surpassed everyone in an instant!

Han Ying dropped the potato again, squinted his eyes wider and wider, and suddenly pointed at the withdrawn boy and shouted: "The wind and the waves, it's the wind and the waves, you are the descendant of the enemy!"

"The wind and the waves, it's really the wind and the waves, you can't go wrong with the wind and the waves!"

"Ninth in the ranking of Nine Absolute Swordsmen, the violent wind and waves, the exclusive secret skill of the enemy family, I actually saw it here!"

"Oh my god, first the thousand twists and turns, and then the wind and wave sword, isn't it the entrance examination of the martial arts academy in nine counties and one county? Does it need to be so serious? Let people live?"

"Crazy, crazy, crazy, you heirs of the family, why are you fighting with us? God kill them!"

There were screams one after another, and almost everyone recognized the violent wind and waves, but there was no way, the vision of this kind of saber technique was too special, even if they had heard it before, they could recognize it at a glance.

When the knife comes out, the wind rises and the waves rise, and when the knife falls, the wind stops and the waves rest.

This is the No. [-] in the Food Continent's Nine Unique Knife Craftsmanship: The Wind and the Waves!

(End of this chapter)