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Chapter 610: A Year and a Half

In the fire kiln,

The German who came to ask Michael to have dinner was patiently explaining to Michael in the kiln.

Soon, the furious Michael gradually calmed down.

He looked cold and said: So, you humiliated me so much before to win the trust of Tang Ming?

Michael, don’t you believe me? We are people on the same boat! What’s the benefit of breaking up? We are all waiting for the players from your other team to save us!

The German said, taking out some jerky from his arms. This was something that a group of us secretly saved at noon. You can make up for it first. If you can't eat or have the strength, you can't escape!

Now, Tang Ming has trusted me very much, and I have further contact with the two Bengals, who have successfully told the Indians the news.

As long as we persist for a few more days, we will be able to leave this ghost place!

However, Michael, in order to make Tang Ming relax his vigilance, I still need your help.

Come on! Michael, punch me a few times! Hit in the face! Only in this way can you win the trust of Tang Ming more!

good!

I heard that the Germans asked themselves to beat me.

Michael finally believed the words of the Germans.

However, just after the words were behind, Michael Thunder took action without any mercy!

The previous humiliation burned Michael's anger to the extreme.

He punched the German in the face,

The German was screaming and was knocked away on the spot. He was bleeding all over his mouth, and even his teeth fell off three!

Ruthless enough!

The Germans didn't expect that Michael would actually play so real!

But, all the fists were hit.

For freedom, the Germans could only grit their teeth and bear it with hatred.

Michael, after quickly eating the jerky brought by the Germans,

Then he slowly got up and said coldly: Let's go.

He told Tang Ming that he would go to dinner.

Michael doesn't believe it.

Fortunately, Michael was almost full of these jerky meat brought by the Germans at this moment.

With the monkey who was afraid of Tang Ming, Michael had to walk to the stove with the Germans.

Stove.

A large pot of oil and several plates of sweet and sour tenderloin seems to be quite a lot.

But let alone Shu Yiting and Tang Ming’s rich little food,

Even African brothers and others are not enough to get a few points.

It’s a blessing that Tang Ming said there was something behind him, and Shu Yiting also distributed bowls and chopsticks to a group of prisoners.

As the basin tray is about to come to an end,

The African brothers and others reluctantly put down their chopsticks.

The group of prisoners who had been salivating beside him could not hold back when they saw this. Even if the Germans reminded a group of people to be more reserved, it would be useless. After a few seconds, they took out the basin and tray cleaned.

After the Germans came over speechlessly,

Not to mention a bite of food, even the soup is gone, the Indians are already licking the plates there!

And on the side,

Tang Ming saw it but had no intention of stopping it.

The more this group of people snatches, the more fragrant the audience will look.

Definitely release poison and assist,

I can't ask for it!

It seems that in the future, we have to call these people to cook and let them grab them. It's pretty good.

Shu Yiting was speechless when she heard this. Tang Ming, did you not see that Indian licking the plate?

Well, this is a problem.

Although the dish can be washed, what if the Indians do this to the audience?

Tang Ming walked over on the spot,

Snatched the dish from the Indian

It's not considered a robbery. Seeing Tang Ming coming over, the Indians were already a little cowardly.

Dryly explained: Tang Ming, I, I just don't want to waste it

I know,

Tang Ming nodded happily and pinched a corner of the edge of the plate with his hands.

He smiled lightly and said, since you are so frugal and don’t even let go of the soup, you can’t waste this broken plate! Hold it, this plate will be your exclusive choice after you use it, remember to wash it clean!

No more nonsense to Indians,

Tang Ming took out the hind leg meat that was cut into large slices of meat.

Put the pot in cold water, add peppercorns, ginger slices and simmer,

Then take the front leg meat, cut half into pieces and put it in a pot with cold water, add white wine,

Chop the other half into sauce, chop the green onion, ginger and stir with the meat, and put the noodles in a basin.

Tang Ming first opened the pork belly pot, tried the softness and hardness with chopsticks, took out four pieces of pork belly, pressed it with almost the same pebbles, and asked Shu Yiting to take it to the cold hole on ice.

Then, Tang Ming uncovered the big pot of boiling broken rods and keels.

Take two spoonfuls of hot bone water and pour it into the basin to make the surface paste.

Tang Ming put a pan of oil, stir the batter and meat foam, add salt, chicken essence, white wine, potato flour, and stir the egg liquid, and make a meat ball with moderate softness and hardness, and the filling.

After reaching into the pot, Tang Ming squeezed out a small piece of meat with his thumb and index finger, and then used a spoon to touch the meat balls, and the meat balls fell into the boiling oil pan.

As the foam of the boiling fried meat rose, Tang Ming's hands were connected and he accelerated the spoon. One piece of meat after another was thrown into the pot by Tang Ming.

This scene made the African brothers and others stunned.

Tang Ming, although he was almost two meters away from the oil pan, he was not far away from the meat ball.

With the spoon raised, it was thrown into the oil pan accurately, and no matter how the meatballs in the oil pan rolled in the oil pan, the splashed oil could not stand Tang Ming's body.

Tang Ming's speed was faster and faster, almost dazzling the eyes of the African brothers and others!

In the live broadcast room,

The netizens who looked at Tang Ming’s move were also uneasy. This operation was too smooth!

No wonder the scumbag god cooks, and he doesn’t even have a waist surround. This is strength. A real chef should not need a waist surround!

The scum god is so accurate. Until now, none of them is thrown away, and almost all of them fall in the middle!

Forget it, the speed is fast! It's faster than the master who cuts the knife and noodles in our unit canteen

The machines are not as fast as the Slag God. The Slag God’s hands are even more powerful than the motor!

It was obvious that it was just a fried meatball, but a group of netizens were excited and cheered.

Li, you two should have strong explosive power, right? If you guys come on, can your hand speed do this?

On the other side, the Germans were also amazed by Tang Ming's speed.

He looked at the two Thais who had high expectations and asked.

this

Although the two Thais are very reluctant to admit it,

But I could only shake my head with an awkward expression: No!

In terms of the speed of punching, we can reach Tang Ming's level, but we can't do it in terms of accuracy or continuous control of such subtle power.

The force required to operate this way is too small and the control requirements for power are very high. We want to do this step

It's probably the shortest, and it will take a year or two.

When the Germans heard this, they shook their heads speechlessly, too lazy to make comments.

He originally wanted the two Thais to go up and replace Tang Ming to win the opportunity.

Unexpectedly, the two of them said they would have to practice for at least a year or two!

Waiting for a year or two, the competition is over
Chapter completed!
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