Chapter 452 One million noodles!
Ye Chui is challenging everyone's cognition.≤Three≤Jiang≤ge,
Is this enough to pull a ball of dough into 65,536 noodles?
Of course it was not enough, so after sixteen deductions, he started to have seventeen deductions.
When he was sixteen, he could already beat Chen Jueyuan, but from the beginning what Ye Chui wanted was not winning, but crushing.
Of course he could beat Chen Jueyuan with sixteen buttons, but that was not cool at all. The crush was to crush him happily, so the seventeen buttons came.
When countless people saw his movements, they actually muted at the same time. Sister Han whispered in a trembling voice: "Master... don't stop playing, it's enough..."
"No, it's not enough." Ye Chui replied with a smile.
The noodles slowly pulled in his steady and light hands, touching the heartstrings of countless people.
The judges in the audience stretched their necks and looked at the stage. Chen Tian, Jiang Yuemei, Shen Zhongda, Tang Shanshan and others no longer had the urge to speak anymore, only their eyes were pressed against Ye Chui's hands. At this time, they even felt a sense of fear that Ye Chui would shock Ye Chui, or whether the wind of speaking would blow off the noodles that were already washed more than their hair.
The photographer, host, and live director of bb Food Channel were all stunned at this moment. The eloquent host could not say a word. On the screen, he opened his eyes wide and looked as if he had seen a ghost. He was so stupid.
But no one thought he was stupid.
Because everyone's eyes were completely attracted by the noodles in Ye Chu's hand.
Located in the office building of BB Food Channel in Los Angeles, in the office responsible for supervising the ratings, the lines representing the ratings trend on the computer screen suddenly began to rise at this moment.
The man and woman who were sitting in front of the screen and chatting and laughing were soon stunned. Their mood changed from relaxed to shock, and from shock to horror. What happened?
There are two curves on the screen, one represents the ratings of bb Food Channel, and the other is the scrubbing rate curve of another food radio station. The radio station is currently playing the showdown live broadcast of the world chef Gordon Ramseygen, the genius chef.
The man and woman in front of the screen picked out the ratings of both radio stations with a sarcastic mood and placed them in a table. They just found it interesting. The curve representing the ratings of the World Chef God vs Genius Chef Live is naturally far higher than the ratings of Ye Chui's single-handed Chinatown. But in just a few seconds, Ye Chui's single-handed Chinatown's single-handed Chinatown suddenly rose a lot in a nearly vertical posture, raised his head and advanced sharply until he surpassed the other high curve.
At this moment, the number of people who are following Ye Chui's noodles has exceeded the number of people who are following the World Chef God vs the Genius Chef.
Countless people were amazed at Ye Chui.
131072 Noodles were hovering between the leaves's hands, and none of them broke. The noodles were so small that they were like water flowing, flowing from the leaves's hands to the other hands.
The seventeenth button has been completed.
Of course, this is not the end.
Ye Chui smiled faintly, and once again stacked the 130,000 noodles together and slowly stretched them out.
The eighteenth deduction!
How thin are the noodles at this time?
How fast is everyone's heartbeat at this time?
Countless people subconsciously held their breath and didn't dare to blink again.
The fifty judges had already subconsciously stood up straight, looking at the boy on the stage as if they were paying attention to miracles.
The eighteenth detent is completed slowly.
There are 262,144 noodles at this moment.
Two hundred and sixty thousand noodles!
A small ball of dough was stretched into 260,000 noodles. It doesn’t take much imagination to know how thin and easy it is to break the noodles at this time.
However, the noodles were not broken at all in Ye Chui's hands, and they were still tenaciously connected together.
This kind of picture fell into everyone's sight and seemed to have a bang. Something exploded silently, and their hearts were shocked and provoked.
Of course. This is not finished.
Because Ye Chu gently folded the noodles together again.
The nineteenth button!
At this moment, the people who are paying attention to this cooking competition are not only more than 10 million American audiences, but also more than 100 million people in China. They watched the live broadcast throughout the live broadcast through online video broadcasts. The live video broadcasted by a domestic video website has reached 150 million.
Countless people held their breath in front of the computer, and countless people were shocked and excited.
Some old masters who made dragon beard noodles couldn't help crying when they watched the video.
Chinese delicacies have never been cut off!
With the expectations of countless people, the nineteenth button was completed, but none of them were broken.
At this time, there were 524,288 noodles between Ye Chu's hands.
A ball of dough was stretched into 500,000 pieces!
If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who could believe it?
The dense noodles were densely packed in the hands of the hanging leaves, and they were as gentle as a cloud.
"It's enough..." Chen Jueyuan's slightly trembling voice sounded softly. His pride had broken all over the ground in the past few minutes. At this moment, he completely turned into a poor old man who was breathing and restless. When he said that, he seemed to begging for mercy in the humbleest voice.
But it's not enough.
In the shock that countless people could not describe, Ye Chui once again stacked the noodles together.
Twenty coupons!
Five hundred thousand noodles overlap and slowly lengthen with both hands.
What kind of picture is that?
Even Hollywood's most perfect special effects technology probably cannot bring such a shocking emotion that makes people shake their souls.
Many people only realized at this moment that cooking can become so passionate, so magical and so incredible.
At this moment, about countless people were already in their hearts.
They have to learn cooking skills.
They want to learn Chinese cooking skills!
It turns out that Chinese food is so amazing and so awesome.
Perhaps the food in China was once lonely and embarrassing, but at this moment, even the world's top chef and genius chef cannot seize Ye Chui's glory.
"He is the God of Cookery..."
It seemed that it was different, and this sound suddenly sounded in the hearts of countless people.
Twenty deductions are completed!
At this moment, there were 1048,576 slim lines between Ye Chu's hands.
One million!
It stretched from one dough to one million noodles!
What a magical thing this is?
After completing twenty buttons, Ye Chui finally stopped.
"Master, are you already done?" Han Yuyan asked softly with a pale face. It was because in the past few minutes, she felt a speechless shock like a roller coaster, but soon pale turned blood red, which was an excitement from the outside of her heart.
"Ye Chui nodded with a smile. His forehead was slightly sweaty, but his expression remained calm, as if he had not done anything shocking just now. However, what he said next made Chen Jueyuan, who heard this, suddenly decided not to cook again.
"Actually, my highest record is twenty-three. But after twenty, I'm not sure that I can't break the noodles."
The highest record is twenty-three deductions.
But after twenty deductions, I was not sure that the noodles would be cut off...
So, can he be absolutely sure that the noodles will be completely lost before twenty buttons?
Even Chen Jueyuan's fifteen buttons, he dared not have such a guarantee, but Ye Chui can guarantee that he will continue to drop it before twenty buttons.
Chen Jueyuan suddenly felt that the past sixty years had been alive on dogs...
What kind of chef will he be in the future?
At this moment, he was completely discouraged.
After this competition, Nine-Star Chef Chen Jueyuan really never served as the chef of a big hotel again and completely retired.
Even occasionally when he was itchy and wanted to practice stretching noodles again, he was helpless to find that even if he had fifteen or even fourteen, he could no longer stretch.
This cooking competition has only been halfway through. But everyone knows that the competition has ended here.
When I finally realized that Ye Chui had finished stretching the noodles and the light and millions of noodles in my hand had been completed, countless people in the audience burst into fierce applause, and the judges, Chen Tian and others, relevant personnel from the TV station, and even the waiters and chefs of the Wangfu Noodle Restaurant.
They think they have witnessed miracles.
And among the joy of countless people, only two people were the calmest, Andrew and Mrs. Gao.
"I'm so disappointed." Andrew breathed a lightly. He had to admit that in the past few minutes, his mind was actually attracted by the noodles in Ye Chu's hand. When Ye Chu stretched out twenty million noodles, he even cheered for Ye Chu again. This feeling made him very annoying, so his expression was very cold after he woke up.
"You lost, you lost so badly. The Food Emperor Enterprise will never help you again in the future. Our cooperation with you will end here!" He said these words coldly and prepared to leave.
At this time, my eyes glanced at Mrs. Gao gently.
She didn't move.
His eyes were still wide open and he looked on the stage. His old face was extremely shocked, and his expression was completely clogged on her face like a stone carving.
"Madam Gao?" Andrew frowned and louder his voice.
Jiang Yuemei, who was sitting not far away, was the second to discover Mrs. Gao's condition. She was somewhat concerned about the old man. She couldn't help but walk to Mrs. Gao and gently patted her shoulder: "Mrs. Gao, what's wrong with you?"
She and Andrew looked at each other in surprise, and then Andrew trembled slightly and stretched out his fingers to find Mrs. Tan Gao's breath.
More and more people noticed the scene here and watched it.
Andrew's hand shrank back like lightning.
Looking at everyone's eyes, his voice was no longer as calm and cold as before, but said in a panic: "She...she is dead." (To be continued 1qd0202)
Chapter completed!