Rolling Two-dimensional

At this point, Yamato has been admired by countless famous people.

He believes that with his cooking skills that have been tested by countless customers, he will definitely not be inferior to a middle school student.

How about Totsuki Academy?

Glancing at Erina sitting above, Yamato's eyes flashed with eagerness.

If you win this station, you will definitely get the eldest lady's admiration.

Let her understand, who is trash and who is the real genius!

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Su Ming stood aside and did not rush to choose the ingredients.

Seeing Yamato's demeanor and gaze, his eyes narrowed slightly.

A dangerous aura emanated from him.

"My stuff, when will it be the ants' turn to covet." The tyrannical look in his eyes flashed, and Joker trembled, but soon recovered his calm.

Closing his eyes, Ye Ming showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Reach out and grab a piece of beef at will from the side.

Not the best A5 class.

This scene fell in the eyes of others, making them slightly puzzled.

But Su Ming ignored the gazes of these mortals.

After the secretary, who was temporarily acting as his own starter, told him about the materials he needed, he watched the girl leave the busy figure, and he also began to deal with the meat in his hands.

The power of giants surged up.

The boy picked up the stick next to him, and with a loud bang, gravity hit the beef.

This startled everyone watching.

"What is this doing?" Everyone looked at Su Ming's actions, puzzled.

But the teenagers would ignore their thoughts.

His hands turned into phantoms, beating rapidly on this piece of beef of good quality.

The sound of babble babbles incessantly.

Bystanders watched his actions, all of them were surprised and opened their mouths wide, dumbfounded.

No wonder...you can kick people out so far with one kick.

What terrifying strength and stamina are hidden in this guy, that inconspicuous body?

Is this something that humans can do?

Yamato, who was carefully preparing his own beef, was frightened by Su Ming.

"Does this guy think cooking is like fighting?" Yamato's mouth twitched.

A whole piece of beef that used to be good, but in the way of Su Ming's handling, it feels like it has been abolished.

Su Ming noticed their gazes, raised his head and chuckled lightly.

mortal.

How can you understand the breadth and depth of Chinese cuisine.

The movement of his hands stopped, and it only took a few minutes for Su Ming to prepare for what would have taken at least a few hours.

At this time, the secretary also brought back another main ingredient.

虾！

To be precise, it is the mantis shrimp, or mantis shrimp!

Picking up the kitchen knife, Su Ming's eyes flashed.

The knife light swiped, and the carapace on the mantis shrimp was accurately divided into two, and it was easily peeled off.

Seeing this scene, a few people who understood couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a handsome swordsman."

This scene of peeling off the carapace without hurting a single shred of shrimp is truly breathtaking. ..

Chapter [-] The Skill of Fire

Erina's eyes flickered.

She was more surprised than everyone else around...or was she surprised?

Su Ming's swordsmanship... She saw it yesterday.

As grandpa said, he is an absolute novice who has never even touched kitchen utensils.

but now?

Such terrifying progress in just one day?

Is this talent?

The girl's mood fluctuated, but there was no trace of jealousy or envy, but a vague sense of pride.

Especially when she heard the admiration of Su Ming from the people around her, her heart would also be joyful.

So in the surprised eyes of others, this frosty eldest lady showed a touching smile on her face.

…………

Put perfectly shelled shrimp in a blender.

In fact, what Su Ming did just now didn't make much sense, other than pretending to be forceful.

Because these prawns are meant to be juicy.

Seeing this scene, some people already understood what Su Ming was going to do.

"Gongmaru?" There was a hint of surprise on Chairman Mito's face.

The others around also nodded.

It's not that they don't know the practice of Gong Wan, but according to the traditional concept, the premise of Gong Wan is too cumbersome to prepare.

Using two sticks, they crushed the tendons of the beef with brute force, and then beat them more than [-] times...

This first step alone is enough to put most people off.

The real Gong Wan is not the shoddy stuff in Mala Tang on the streets.

It can be regarded as one of the well-known delicacies of Chinese heritage, and was given the name of 'Gongwan' by the British royal family. This kind of cuisine definitely belongs to the highest level.

Oh, forgot to mention, this thing has a more famous name, it's called peeing beef balls...

Well, that's right, it's the one in the Xing Ye movie.

……

Su Ming's palm swiped over the ingredients, representing the aura of Hakoten blended into the two.

Put the shrimp paste into the pot, add salt, monosodium glutamate, broth, pepper, old wine and other seasonings.

The power of fire is activated, and the fire is perfectly controlled.

Cook until half cooked.

Then the young man took it out, the power of water activated, and the cold air enveloped the shrimp.

Take a kitchen knife and cut the frozen shrimp paste into smooth granules.

Scoop up the beef with a spoon, stuff the prawns in and make into balls.

At this point, the preliminary preparations have been completed.

At this point, except that Su Ming used the cheating version to improve the overall level, it was no different from the normal tribute pills.

But next...

Su Ming's eyes narrowed and he remembered what Yishihui said to him last night.Lazy people listen to the book www.lanren9.com

"Ordinary tribute balls must be boiled with bones and then boiled."

Although this is orthodox, it loses the possibility of further progress.

That's how cooking is, and often the slightest change can make a huge difference.

Su Ming glanced at the big pot where the soup was being boiled, and put his eyes on the petite wok.

Noticing his movement, the eyes of the people around him widened.

"Is he going to fry the tribute balls, just kidding?"

How is it possible, in the current state of Niuwan, almost as long as it is touched, it will be deformed and broken.

In this case, how can it be brought out to fry?

Isn't that bullshit!

If Su Ming knew their thoughts, he would definitely laugh in disdain.

Bullshit?of course not.

That's how, with the perfect enthusiasm, in the most 'brutal' way, to make the most 'exquisite' dishes.

This was the technique he learned from Erina.

Fire skill!

Passionate like fire, burst like fire.