"Bangbangbang..."

In the kitchen of the Jixingliao, a very rhythmic sound came from the musical star.

When the knife collided with the chopping board, Xia Yu first cut bamboo shoots. When the kitchen knife fell, the tip of the bamboo shoots was divided into two from the middle line. The kitchen knife was attached to a bamboo shoot. With the flashing knife light, bamboo shoots of uniform thickness were stacked on the chopping board.

The little details of the knife skills show Chef Xia Yu's confidence and calmness.

The shocking feeling was completely different from watching from the screen and the audience, from close observation on the spot. The group of people in the Pole Star Door saw the sword light shaking away densely, and they didn't dare to breathe.

But slicing bamboo shoots is just the beginning.

After sliced, Xia Yu then cut the sliced ​​bamboo shoots, but he quickly frowned and stopped, "Are the tender bamboo shoots too crisp..."

The thin bamboo shoot strips under the knife were broken. Xia Yu twisted the bamboo shoot strips, glanced at the length, and shook his head.

"not enough!"

Fortunately, Yisehui has enough fresh bamboo shoots, so Xia Yu used other methods instead. This time, he will no longer slice the bamboo shoots, but cut them directly into shreds!

The sound of the knife became even more intense, just like a conductor suddenly changed the rhythm of the band, and the music played became rapid and high. Everyone in the Pole Star Hall looked at the bamboo shoots, and under Xia Yu's hands, they quickly became endless bamboo shoots, and they were all shocked.

"Good knife skills!"

Yisehui was amazed.

"My dad once told me that he had met an old chef who cuts tofu into ten thousand pieces..." Yukihei Tsuma also opened his mouth wide, "Now I really believe that a chef can cut a piece of tofu into ten thousand pieces!"

Everyone seemed to be watching cooking, but watching performances, intoxicated.

In addition to his sword skills, Xia Yu's aura that looked like an old chef for more than ten years made this group of students who had not yet left the campus fascinated. Even Yukihei, who had experience in receiving guests, felt ashamed and saw his father's shadow vaguely.

After bamboo shoots, ham is the one.

Seeing the ham spread out in silk strips under the Xia Yu Knife, the people of the Jixingliao gradually became numb.

"Maki, help me wipe my sweat!" Xia Yu said, taking the ham silk, bamboo shoot silk and the shark fin strips that had been separated into needle wings. His ten fingers suddenly became agile, and hemp ropes were quickly tied.

Morita Maki wiped his sweat as he said, and when he looked back, the strips of ingredients on Xia Yu's hand disappeared, and replaced by a small piece of tightly entangled "hemp rope", which has three colors and distinct layers.

After letting go of his hand, the "hemp rope" did not collapse, Xia Yu's eyes showed joy, "It's done!"

One, two, three...

More and more "hemp ropes" were piled on the kitchen counter. Then, everyone saw him taking the smoked casing of Iwuzaki Jun, and carefully pouring each three-color "hemp rope" into different casings. During this period, they were inevitably able to use tools to spread the casings.

Including the extra Maki Morita and Pole Star Lodge, there are currently 11 people.

I also counted Xia Yu’s own portion, which was 12 people. Xia Yu made a total of 36 ‘torch shark fin sausages’, and the ingredients were just enough.

Throw the shark fin intestine into the steamer, Xia Yu stopped in front of the stove, carefully recalling his previous cooking process, and seeing what were the mistakes or shortcomings that needed improvements.

The problems were discovered and modified little by little. For example, the bamboo shoots used this time were very fresh and tender, and they were too crisp. When chopping them, they had extremely high requirements for knife skills.

If it weren't for the recent exercise of [Big Bull Qinglong Slash] and at the same time, Xia Yu would have thought it was really unlucky.

The "heat rope" where the secret of shark fin intestines is very intensive for chefs to have a knife skills. If the knife skills are not up to standard, let alone the step of kneading into hemp ropes, you will be stumped first by cutting the ingredients into shreds.

"It smells so good—"

The steamer soon showed up with white mist, and everyone sniffed the smell of the kitchen and swallowed secretly.

Half an hour later, Xia Yu pinched the time and unveiled the steamer.

Wow.

Accompanied by the white water vapor, a dazzling light flashed away. Unfortunately, the light did not last long. Xia Yu was disappointed, "Pseudo-luminous cuisine? It's not over 90 minutes!"

"How is it! How is it!"

Yoshino Yuki drooled at the corner of her mouth, and the first one to come over with a small white ceramic plate, staring at Xia Yu with a gaze, just like a kitten begging for food, which was very pitiful.

Xia Yu was funny and grabbed three steaming shark fin sausages for her.

"I want it too-" The second one is Toma Yukihei.

Morita Maki was the third one. She had two plates on her hand, one left and one right. Xia Yu glanced at the shy Tatsuohui behind the crowd, so she put three shark fin intestines on the plate.

Soon, everyone, including the dormitory manager, Mrs. Wenyu, who heard the sound, received a delicious lunch.

The chopsticks were holding a steaming shark fin intestine. Yuhi Yoshino puffed up his cheeks and blew hard at the food. It felt like it was getting cold, so he couldn't wait to bite it down.

"laugh"

It’s like biting a biscuit. When the teeth bite, there is a crisp sound. Shark fin strips, other ham and bamboo shoots are broken in the mouth and scattered!

"Um--"

At that moment, Yoshino Yuki widened her eyes, as if she had hit a ghost, and her little face was full of incredible writing.

“This taste…”

Sitting on the chair, his upper body seemed to be blown by a hurricane, and he couldn't help but lean back, his slim waist was about to break. Yoshino Yuhime clamped his limbs shyly, and the sound of the roar of the strong wind was clearly echoed in his ears!

She came to the endless bamboo forest. The tornado was wrapped in green bamboo leaves and swept towards her. Yuki Yoshino turned around and ran away. Unexpectedly, the tornado accelerated and swallowed her inside her body in one bite.

She was screaming, tilting around in the tornado, and her whole body was dizzy. The bamboo leaves shaved against her naked body. The shameful and excited touch made Yuhi Yoshino fight powerlessly.

"Yoshino-chan!"

Someone was calling him in the wind, and Yuhi Yoshino ran into the same troubled Ryoko Sakaki. Bang, the two collided in a tornado, and then they were tightly entangled with each other, and the things on their chests were squeezed and changed shape.

"Huh."

The faint cry echoed above his head. Ju Ryoko and Yoshino Yuki looked up and found that Tatsuoe and Morita Maki were there too.

"It's enough impact and tastes bad, but the score is not as high as 90. What details are ignored?"

Xia Yu stared at the half-shark fin intestine on the chopsticks. On his left hand, Mrs. Wenxu, the dormitory manager, had her hair tied with a hairband, and it made her hair burst.

On the right hand side, Kohei Shinma was originally a hedgehog head hairstyle, and it looked like it was electric. It stood up one by one and took a while to fall back.

"The crazy taste!" Yukihei Tsuma was dumb, "but it was so fascinating!"

"It seems like I've become younger all of a sudden..."

Mrs. Wenxu touched her wrinkled face, her eyes filled with memories, as if she was back decades ago, the broken girl standing on the slope, facing the typhoon and heavy rain, pointing to the sky and scolding.
Chapter completed!