MTL - Kitchen Xiuzhen-Chapter 13 [13] Murderers, people always kill them!

"Okay ... so fast!"

Ye Weilan's thin hand covered Tankou all at once, she felt that she must be dreaming.

Anyone cut vegetables like this? !!

too exaggerated!

The knife ... She straightened her eyes.

Oh! Oh! Oh!

Luo Xiu's cutting speed is getting faster and faster, and only phantom remains in the entire hand. He deliberately tidy the ground fruit slices, so one by one, the ground fruit is continuously pushed out from behind his hand.

The shadow of the knife fell like a shower, seemingly abrupt, and every time you waved the knife, it was counted very accurately, not only the frequency of the knife was stable, but also the place where the knife fell each time was concentrated in one position.

It's like a gate knife, going back and forth, facing one direction, and chopping madly there.

Every time the knife fell, it was in the same place.

Startled.

Everyone in the audience was taken aback by Luo Xiu's knife.

Li Yuan shook his throat, rubbed his eyes, and then went to see his hand holding the ground fruit piece on the chopping board, secretly pinching cold sweat.

too horrible!

As long as the rhythm of the knife is a little messy, the cut is not the fruit of the ground, but the finger, and, depending on the speed and sharpness of the knife, cutting the finger is not as simple as a cut.

It's the separation of people.

This is definitely not a joke ... because Luo Xiu's choice of knife is very, very sharp.

Say yes slow down, why is it so fast? !!

Li Yuan's complexion was already pale.

At the same time, Chen Guanshi's careless eyes suddenly became extremely shocked.

Then, prudent and sharp instead.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of a man—Holy Kitchen King!

As the steward of the sacred hall audit agency, he had the privilege of meeting the priest Wang Shengchu, who was an unforgettable event in his life.

The holy light appeared, and the sword light whistled.

But Wang Shengchu, who practiced gold and light, had the knives on display that day, but ... there was no exaggeration in front of Luo Xiu!

This guy?

Is it worse than Wang Shengchu.

"Impossible, how could he ... be comparable to Wang Shengchu!"

Chen Guanshi shook his head and couldn't believe it.

However, when the young man cut vegetables in front of him, he was no different from Wang Shengchu, and he was so free and confident.

"Awful young man!"

Chen Guanshi lowered his thigh slightly, and finally came back from shock.

Terrible to terrible basic skills!

And experience as a chef!

Luo Xiu's expression was always the same, still very calm, and he seemed to walk in the courtroom, and he could not speak freely.

The fruits are tangent, as if filled with a touch of artistic charm.

This is obviously the esteem of the master who has been cooking for a long time.

After all, Luo Xiu is a master chef.

"Hoo ... you're done!"

When cutting the best piece of fruit, Luo Xiu set the knife aside ... The ones that appeared in front of Ye Weilan were slender strips thicker than the hair.

Each one has the same size and no difference.

At least, no difference is visible to the naked eye.

From Luo Xiu's knife to completion, in fact, only a few breaths ... fast people have no time to react.

Li Yuan's eyes were completely straight.

He kept gazing at Luo Xiu's processing of the fruit, and Luo Xiu became more and more mysterious in his eyes.

The kind of chef's charm, calm and elegant, which seems to be in the palm of his hand for years, is not understood by children like him who are still in the greenhouse. Everyone can see the extraordinaryness of Luo Xiu.

As soon as the so-called experts shot, they knew if they were there.

This temperament is unique!

At this time, Luo Xiu, in Ye Weilan's eyes ... was also a halo of glittering gold, dazzling.

In one of the most popular words of previous life, she was blinding her titanium alloy eyes.

It's so shining.

As if a spiritual chef bathed in the Holy Light!

Yes, it is the spirit chef, which is perfect for the chef.

For dozens of seconds, the shadow of the knife disappeared, and the feeling of oppression in the hearts of everyone present also quietly disappeared.

Everyone has a feeling of being alive, exhaling slightly.

On the chopping board are finely chopped ground raw silk, as if cut by a machine, without any flaws.

Stacked one by one like snowflakes.

"This guy!"

Li Yuan gritted his teeth ... couldn't help but looked up at Luo Xiu, and found this abominable **** looking at himself with a playful look.

Just a moment ago, Li Yuan clearly felt that Luo Xiu was holding a kitchen knife, like a world-renowned spiritual chef.

"call……"

Li Yuan took a deep breath and then couldn't help but react.

Luo Xiu said nothing exaggerated. He really slowed down the sword at the beginning ... When thinking of this, Li Yuan couldn't help trembling and muttering: "How could he have such a sword? Gold Not all kitchen repairs can be done? "

Of course, Li Yuan was a little bit ashamed, and the Huang Butcher on the side couldn't help picking up the fruit that Luo Xiu cut.

Huh!

Everyone thinks that the raw fruit shreds have been cut into one piece, but this one, Huang Butcher found it terribly terrible. There is actually a stickiness under each of the raw fruit shreds ... The roots begin to fold and hang like a spiral ladder.

"This……"

Huang Tufu admitted to being scared ... Ye Weilan also covered her mouth unbelievably.

Everyone stared dullly at the raw fruit silk in Huang Butcher's hands. The quiet needle drop of the entire Jiuzhong Building could be heard.

Cutting into roots is one thing.

But under such a fast knives, they can still stick together one after another. Such knives have already reached the point where they can lift weights lightly.

In other words, Luo Xiu seems to be cutting his sword so quickly, but in fact, each knife does not reach the extreme ... This requires a very scary and accurate judgment.

If you add more points, you will break the fruit. If you lose one point, the stickiness will not be separated.

A long string of current ground fruit was pulled out, clearly moisturized and clear, but connected together ... the breath was slightly heavy, and the ground fruit was immediately separated.

Knife, horror ...

Luo Xiu didn't care about these people. He couldn't wait to cook and make a "sautéed potato".

"Oil, salt ... pot, spoon!"

Luo Xiu went into the kitchen, put these four things in his hand, and looked at the countless spice in the kitchen. He couldn't help but sigh ... The world is estimated that the ingredients and plants are too rich, so the spices and plants are widely used. .

At a glance, hundreds of spices.

"The spice of India and Southeast Asia is really weak!"

According to the information obtained from Luo Xiu's memory, there are more than one hundred times more kinds of spices in this world than India, the kingdom of curry spices!

Millions and millions of spices are not just for cooking.

Just as Luo Xiu was going to go out, he suddenly saw the kitchen bench in the corner of his eyes ... a pack of white crystals, which was the nitrate he had just extracted from the salt.

"I almost forgot this thing!"

Luo Xiu took time to go to the backyard to get some urine, then mixed with water and urine, and then dissolved the nitrate in water.

After doing this step, Luo Xiu went out and looked at Li Yuan, who was taking care of the stewed eggs carefully, and the killing in the corner of his eyes appeared.

Murderer, people always kill it!