Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 232

Hiroichi Mitsui glanced at the audience, and smiled coldly: "Why, no one dares to accept my challenge in the huge Xuanyuan Kingdom?"

Fujima Kenji followed up and said: "Since you don't have the courage to be challenged, don't call him a chef.

You Xuanyuan people are really funny, you have no skills, but you still want to come up with such a big gimmick. "

"It's not that I don't dare, it's that I disdain."

With a cold voice, Song Haotian stepped out.

Seeing his tall and straight figure, everyone who was originally depressed immediately became excited.

"That's right, we still have God of Cooking, we will definitely be able to defeat them..."

"What kind of shit is the three godfathers, it doesn't count as fart in front of our kitchen gods..."

"God of Cooking, come on, let them see what the real Xuanyuan cooking is..."

There was a strange look in He Xiaoqian's eyes. Witnessing her teacher's failure five years ago was a huge blow to her heart.

Although so many years have passed, there is always a shadow in my heart. Perhaps only this young man can bring hope to Xuanyuan.

Song Haotian stepped out of the crowd, and glanced coldly at the three people.

"In a small barbarian land, I really thought that learning a little cooking skills would allow us to come to our Xuanyuan country to indulge. You are still far behind."

Fujima Kenji said: "Boy, you are that God of Cooking just now, do you dare to accept our challenge?"

Mitsui Hongichi said arrogantly: "As long as you dare to accept my challenge, you can choose any of the eight major cuisines of Xuanyuan Kingdom, and you can win any one of them."

"God of Cooking, kill them..."

"God of Cooking, give them some color to see..."

Seeing the three people so arrogant, all the people present were excited.

"I've said it all, just because the three of you are not qualified to challenge me at all."

Song Haotian looked at the three people indifferently, "Don't be unconvinced, I'll just cook a dish, and if you still have the courage to challenge after watching it, I'll lose."

"God of Cooking, good job..."

"God of Cooking, so domineering..."

Seeing his domineering response, the scene immediately burst into applause.

"What an arrogant boy, let me see how capable you are?"

Mimoto Hiroichi looked disdainful. In his opinion, this young man in his twenties could not be his opponent at all.

After all, the other party is really too young, even if he is known as a culinary genius, he didn't have much achievements at this age.

Song Haotian ignored these three people, but went directly to the stove, ready to show off his cooking skills.

"Papa, come on!"

The two little guys just ate up the noodles in clear soup in the bowl, and clapped their little palms to cheer for their father.

"Go and play with mom."

Song Haotian asked the two little guys to find Lin Meichen, then took a large plate, reached out and took out nine cucumbers from the bag.

Miyagi Takeshi's expression became more and more disdainful: "Boy, are you going to compete with us with this?"

"It's enough to deal with you."

After Song Haotian finished speaking, he reached out and took a short knife from the kitchen utensil rack. He held the tail of a cucumber with his left hand, and the short knife in his right hand brought out a light, and gently cut about two inches below the head of the cucumber.

Miyagi just laughed more and more disdainfully, "Boy, after talking for a long time, let us watch you cut cucumbers?"

Koichi Mitsui and Kenji Fujima also sneered. If it comes to knife skills, who can compare to the ghostly hand?
But at this moment, the smiles on the faces of the three froze at the same time.

I saw the light of the knife flickering in Song Haotian's hand, and he cut again. This knife just cut under the previous one, and a slice of cucumber as thin as paper appeared.

The most amazing thing is that this piece of cucumber is connected to the rest separately, and there is only a slight point.

According to common sense, the weight of the cucumber head below should be able to break it, but in fact they are still connected together.

Kenji Fujima's face was horrified: "This...is this the legendary method of cutting roots and knives?"

He is known as the ghost-handed sculpture, and he has extremely deep attainments in knife craftsmanship.

A few years ago, I heard about the lotus root cutting method, but I tried it many times, but I didn't succeed, thinking it was just a legend.

Unexpectedly, he saw it on the young man in front of him, which made him terrified.

Song Haotian had no other distractions, he didn't pay attention to others at all, and the speed of cutting with the short knife became faster and faster, which made people dazzled.

The cucumber in his hand began to fall slowly, each piece was like that, slightly connected, and then the cucumber head was hung by the tiny connection, and slowly fell towards the big plate below.

When it fell on the plate, the position where the cucumber head was facing was exactly the center of the entire plate.

Everyone present was stunned, it was the first time they had seen this miraculous sword technique.

The most commendable thing about this kind of knife method is the word evenness. Many people can cut melon slices so thin, but it is difficult to make every slice exactly the same.

Not to mention that the connection between each piece is so even, without any flaws.

When the cucumber head fell to the center of the plate, the cucumber that was less than a foot long has now become about a foot and a half.

The short knife in Song Haotian's hand was still flashing, and the cucumber was getting longer and longer.

At this moment, his left hand also moved, and with a light flick of his wrist, at the moment when the light of the knife stopped, the falling cucumber strips cleverly formed a circle behind the cucumber head.

Everything continued, the knife flashed, the cucumber strips gradually became longer, and finally formed three circles on one side of the plate, the short knife finally cut to the end of the cucumber.

Song Haotian stopped, and put the remaining cucumber tail on the side of the plate.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing!"

The onlookers still haven't figured out what he cooks in this dish. Just relying on this knife skill, it has reached the point of perfection, which is enough to make others admire.

Song Haotian picked up the second cucumber and did it in the same way, this time even faster than last time.

In the blink of an eye, the second cucumber landed on the plate, still coiled three times.

Followed by the third, fourth, fifth...

Cucumbers fell onto the plate one by one, and under the gaze of everyone, a strange scene happened again, only to see that a layer of white mist was gradually emitted from these cucumbers.

Everyone was very curious and didn't know how the white mist came out, but no one spoke, and they all watched Song Haotian's performance quietly.

When all nine cucumbers were cut, the whole plate was already full.

The positions of the cucumbers coiled on the plate were exactly the same, and the heads of the nine cucumbers were all raised slightly, and they were put together in the center of the plate without any deviation in position.

Even the nine cucumber tails at the back are neatly kept in an equal position.

Everyone watched quietly, not knowing what the young man was going to do next.

At this time, the short knife in Song Haotian's hand flashed, its speed increased countless times, and it completely turned into a light curtain, covering the entire plate.

This speed is so fast that people can't see how his saber moves, only a ball of light.

The light of the knife flashed away, and before everyone realized what was going on, the knife had already returned to the knife holder.

Everyone looked towards the middle of the plate, and the cucumber was still the same without any change.

"What's going on? What was he doing just now?"

This doubt arose in everyone's heart.

(End of this chapter)