Martin laughed immediately after hearing this: "Change whatever you want. Even if you give you a cucumber that is one meter long, you don't want to cut out three hundred pieces of straw raincoat cucumber."
"Xiaoqian. I helped you win the bet. What's the benefit?" Martin's face was filled with an undisguised admiration.
Yang Qian suddenly looked at Martin with her eyes bulging and said angrily: "Does I win or not? Does it have anything to do with you?"
Martin was shocked when he heard this. Indeed, although Yang Qian made a bet with Li Mulin about whether Li Mulin could cut out 300 pieces of straw raincoat cucumber. But this had nothing to do with him. Martin's face suddenly became a little angry. It was so embarrassing that it was blue and red.
Li Mulin ignored the nonsense of the two people. Instead, he replaced the cucumber on the chopping board. But he did not replace the cucumber about 40 cm long on the table with a longer one. Instead, he replaced one twenty. Centimeter-long cucumber.
"Arrogant."
"Suppose oneself to perish."
Li Mulin's reaction immediately caused a sigh from the chefs around him. As we all know, the longer the cucumber, the more you can cut out the cucumber with a larger number of slices. Li Mulin wants to cut out the number of cucumbers that surpass Martin. He should have chosen a longer cucumber. But he actually replaced a 40-cm-long cucumber with a twenty-cm-long cucumber.
There are only two possibilities for daring to do this. First, Li Mulin has absolute strength. Second, Li Mulin is a fool.
Are you having absolute strength or a fool? You will only know when the result comes out.
"Mr. Li. You have to think clearly." Yang Qian had a sure win expression.
"Hey, Brother Li Mu, are you okay? Don't lose my face then?" Yi Xiaoyue asked with some concern when she saw that Li Mulin was so arrogant.
Li Mulin said angrily: "Can I do it? Do you have any money to do with you?"
After saying that, the kitchen knife in his hand suddenly threw it high. Everyone's eyes were taken away by the knife that Li Mulin threw. Everyone opened their eyes wide and wanted to see how Li Mulin took one. Cut cucumber into 300 slices just twenty centimeters.
Clang.
With a sound, the kitchen knife fell steadily on the table. However, it did not cut the cucumber. It was still ten centimeters away from the cucumber.
This strange scene immediately made everyone stay where they were. An idea arose in their hearts at the same time. Isn’t this really fun? Is there something else in it?
It was not until half a minute later that everyone was sure that Li Mulin's knife did not cut on the cucumber, and there were no traces of being cut.
"Haha. Are you chopping cucumbers or cutting the table?" Martin laughed first.
"It's really a fool."
"I pretended to be so good. I thought I was such a powerful person. It turned out that I was just bragging."
All the chefs of Junexue began to mock Li Mulin.
Yang Xue's beautiful eyes also narrowed into a shallow crescent shape. She giggled and said, "Mr. Li. Get ready to treat you."
Li Mulin smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry. Let him kneel down and kowtow to me."
Martin seemed to have heard something ridiculous. The expression on his face was extremely funny. "Boy, don't you cut out more than 300 pieces of straw raincoat cucumber? But you cut out one piece. You dare to let me go. kneel."
Li Mulin raised his lips slightly, holding his shoulder leisurely with his hands. He said to Zeng Shiqing: "Shishi. Go and lift the cucumber."
I don't know why. Zeng Shiqing always had an inexplicable conviction with Li Mulin. She walked over slowly. Li Mulin held the cucumber and raised the corner of her mouth slightly. She held her shoulder leisurely with her hands and said to Zeng Shiqing. : "Shishi. Go and lift the cucumber"
For some reason, Zeng Shiqing always had an inexplicable conviction with Li Mulin. She walked over slowly, holding the tip of the cucumber and gently lifted the cucumber.
But Zeng Shiqing did not lift the whole cucumber up. The cucumber was like a sacred dragon, slowly stretching out from Zeng Shiqing's hands.
The thickness of each slice of cucumber is not even a millimeter. It looks and is even a little transparent.
Zeng Shiqing raised his hand over his head. But the cucumber slices in the straw raincoat seemed endless. The longer it stretched, the longer it became. In the end, Zeng Shiqing had to pull it apart horizontally.
Finally, the cucumber in the straw raincoat actually extended from twenty centimeters to three meters long, and continued from the chopping board.
This strange scene shocked everyone in the kitchen. Li Mulin's knife obviously did not touch the cucumber. How did the cucumber be cut open? Could it be that the cucumber was cut in advance by someone? But who can cut out such a thin straw raincoat cucumber?
One slice, two slices, three slices... Everyone couldn't help counting the number of cucumbers.
"Five hundred and seventy-two pieces." Someone exclaimed.
It is hard to imagine that a straw raincoat cucumber that was only twenty centimeters long was cut into nearly six hundred pieces.
Five hundred and seventy-two pieces. It was almost twice as big as Li Mulin’s original bet. This was simply a miracle.
"No. Impossible. How did you do it?" Martin looked at Li Mulin with shock.
Li Mulin still held his arms and smiled mysteriously, "This is the sword energy."
"Haha. Boy. Daoqi. Do you think you are shooting a martial arts movie now..."
Before Martin could finish his words, Li Mulin suddenly grabbed the kitchen knife on the chopping board and cut it across Martin's head. Of course, it was cut from the air.
The chef's hat on Martin's head was broken into two pieces. It fell to the ground with a snap. The cut surface was extremely neat, as if it had been slashed by an extremely sharp knife.
Martin suddenly sat on the ground, shaking his head constantly, as if he was dull.
Li Mulin's performance was too terrifying. He cut his hat into two pieces from the air.
Of course. This time, Li Mulin directly used his spiritual power to transform into an illusory knife. Before cutting cucumbers in the straw raincoat, he used to cut the dragon teeth.
Originally, Li Mulin thought that after having excellent mental power, he could use his mental power to transform into any shape and any number of illusory blades. But in fact, it was impossible to tell him that it was impossible. If there was no physical object that allowed mental power to attach. Li Mulin can only transform into a few to dozens of illusion blades at the same time at most. Moreover, the control of these illusion blades is extremely consuming and the accuracy of the control is very low. However, if the mental power is attached to the attack On the dragon teeth, Li Mulin can control many blades at the same time. Before cutting the straw raincoat cucumber. Li Mulin used everyone's sight to be sucked away by the kitchen knife. He summoned countless pieces of dragon teeth to cut the cucumber Come out.
"How is it? Manager Yang. Did I win?" Li Mulin looked at Yang Qian with a smile.
Although he was extremely unwilling to admit it, Yang Xue still said reluctantly: "You won"
"Yeah. You can eat it for a free week." Yi Xiaoyue cheered first.
Zeng Shiqing said speechlessly: "Xiaoyue. Your monthly pocket money is enough for a year to eat here. Why are you so excited?..."
Yi Xiaoyue immediately curled her lips when she heard this and said depressedly: "Sister Shishi. You don't know. I'm so poor now."
"You are so poor." Li Mulin interrupted in anger.
"You are so embarrassed to say that it's all you. Dad said that your salary is deducted from my pocket money..."
“……”
The strong are always respected. The same is true for the chef. Li Mulin cut out nearly 600 pieces of straw cucumber. He had completely lived in the chef of Liu Yuexue. Everyone looked at Li Mu Lin's eyes were no longer disdainful. Instead, they were replaced by deep respect.
"It's so full. The feeling of eating for free is happiness..." Yi Xiaoyue patted her still flat belly comfortably.
"Waiter checked out" Li Mulin subconsciously said when he saw that several girls had finished eating.
Yang Qian said suddenly, "Are you happy with me? Didn't you agree not to pay the bill?"
Li Mulin scratched his head as if enlightened, and said, "I forgot if you don't say it..."
“…”
Since someone treats guests, Li Mulin and the other two naturally eat a lot, and they are all expensive. They also require a bottle of red wine that has been around for 1982 years. This meal costs at least 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.
"Beauty. If you can't afford it, I'll pay it myself." Li Mulin couldn't help but smile when he saw Yang Qian's whole face wrinkled into cotton.
"Then don't I owe you a favor?" Yang Qian was happy when she heard this. Five or sixty thousand was already her salary for two or three months.
"It's okay. You just need to do one thing," Li Mulin said indifferently.
"What's up."
"The debt of favors is paid for by the meat," Li Mulin said with a wicked smile.
"Go to die..." Yang Xue ran away directly.
The three of them escaped from the private room. Li Mulin did not leave. Instead, they turned around and returned to June Yuexue's kitchen.
Now Martin is still wearing a half-chess chef's hat on his head and sits blankly beside him. The blow he has suffered today is indeed a bit too big.
"Why? Do you still want to humiliate our Martin chef?" A chef who admired Martin looked at Li Mulin hostilely.
Li Mulin smiled angrily and said, "Believe it or not. I can bring him back to his senses."
"Don't brag anymore. We have tried all the methods. Chef Martin is like losing his soul. He ignores anyone," said the chef.
Li Mulin smiled, then walked to Martin's ear, whispered softly for a moment, and then stood up.
"How is it? I'm right. Our chef Martin is stupid..." The chef pursed.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Martin stood up from the ground and rushed to the kitchen chopping board with a rush. His face was full of fanaticism and excitement...
Li Mulin shook his head helplessly and turned around. But he was about to turn around. Suddenly, a low voice came from the private room next to the kitchen. Li Mulin didn't care either, but he suddenly heard from the sound. Three words: Lin Hongyun.
Li Mulin frowned and left the kitchen quietly. He quietly came to the door of the private room and pressed his ear on it.
"Lin Hongyun, Lin Hongyun. Let's see where you run this time."
Li Mulin frowned. He was so familiar with this voice. Who else could it be if it weren't for Wang Bifu?