197: C197 A Shocking Saber Art

C197 A Shocking Saber Art

Xiao Jian walked step by step towards the busy old man. At this time, Xiao Jian's actions had attracted the attention of some other chefs.

A burly middle-aged man in his thirties walked towards Xiao Jian. "Student, the kitchen of the restaurant does not allow outsiders to enter. If you are here to eat, please wait outside. " The middle-aged man said politely.

Xiao Jian also had a good impression of this friendly middle-aged man. Maybe it was because Xiao Jian subconsciously had a good impression of chefs. Therefore, when he felt the faint smell of oil on the man's body, it was very friendly.

He could not help but answer in a friendly manner. "Hello, I was sent by Director Wu to the restaurant to help. Director Wu asked me to find an old master. "

"Oh, you are the student sent by Director Wu. Xiao Jian? Hehe, I was wondering why there were students running to the kitchen!" The middle-aged man said honestly.

"Yes, I am Xiao Jian! Master, what's your name? I'll have to trouble the teachers to take care of and help me for the next month! " Xiao Jian said politely.

"Little brother Xiao Jian, you're too polite. My name is Ge Hong. For some reason, When I first saw little brother Xiao Jian, I felt a sense of familiarity. It was because. . . What was the matter that Director Wu punished him to come to the restaurant to help? Let me tell you, my master, Chef Wang. He was very strict. Therefore, the work that he instructed you to do. . . You must use dessert. No, you can call me. I'll teach you slowly. Wait a minute. I'll try my best to ask him to send you to help me first. That way, I can teach you more. You'll only scold a little less. " Ge Hong said enthusiastically.

Xiao Jian was very touched when he heard that. Chef were usually warm-hearted and honest men. Perhaps it was because they often came into contact with fire, the effect of being roasted by the smell. Also, did the chefs belong to the White-Robed Angel? Hehe! This was something Xiao Jian had pressed himself on.

Chef was also an art. It was a work that needed to be done diligently. If one wasn't a warmhearted person, one wouldn't be able to cook delicious and delicious dishes if one didn't put in effort. Therefore, From this, it could be determined that the person was a chef. Most of them were warm-hearted good people. Xiao Jian's master from his previous life. He often talked to Xiao Jian about how cooking was like a human being! How was a person's cooking? It also reflects a person's character!" This sentence. . . Xiao Jian still remembered it today.

"Thank you, Uncle Ge for taking care of me! The moment I saw the man in white, I felt a sense of familiarity. Therefore, I have a kind of closeness to Uncle Ge. " Xiao Jian replied with a smile.

Ge Hong also chuckled. The more he looked at Xiao Jian, the more he liked him.

He felt that he had a lot to talk about with Xiao Jian. Furthermore, Xiao Jian was not a pretentious person. He liked straightforward people. He couldn't help but reach out and pat Xiao Jian's back. He brought Xiao Jian to the busy old man.

When they arrived near the stove, Ge Hong walked towards the old man who was cooking. He whispered a few words into his ear. The old man who was busy turned his head around and looked at Xiao Jian. He turned his head and nodded.

Ge Hong happily walked towards Xiao Jian and nodded towards Xiao Jian from afar. "Alright, little brother Xiao Jian. My master has already agreed. Follow me now. Come, I'll teach you how to prepare the ingredients. " Ge Hong said excitedly to Xiao Jian. He led the way towards a long wooden table not far from the stove.

They arrived in front of two rows of long wooden tables that were about 20 meters long. There were already seven or eight of them on the long table. The middle-aged and young men of different ages were holding iron kitchen knives in their hands. "Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! " He quickly cut the vegetables. Or "Pa! Clang!" He chopped off the beast bone.

When they saw Ge Hong bring a young man from the Heavenly Dragon Academy, they all maintained the same posture. He grinned and smiled at Xiao Jian. He then turned around and continued to do his own work.

Xiao Jian returned the smile. He followed Ge Hong to an empty table.

Ge Hong pointed at the empty table. There was also a knife that was almost as thick as a blade. From the table beside him, he brought over a large basin of potatoes soaked in water. He said to Xiao Jian, "Little brother Xiao Jian, cut this basin of sweet fruits into pieces. "

It was going to be used to stir-fry vegetables later. "Come, let me teach you how to cut this first. This one needs to be cut into equal thin slices first, then cut evenly. " As he spoke, he wanted to snatch the kitchen knife from Xiao Jian's hand. He taught Xiao Jian with his hands.

Xiao Jian smiled at him and said, "Uncle Ge, there's no need. My family runs a restaurant. And I also prefer to eat. Thus, I spend most of my time in the kitchen every day. Over time. I just love to do it myself and make some food. So. . . I still know how to cut vegetables. I'll first cut it and see if it's okay! If not, you can teach me. " Xiao Jian suggested with a smile.

Xiao Jian's idea was that since he had come to the kitchen. Then he should exercise his limbs properly. Just treat it as a form of reminiscence for the past! That was why he had the idea of showing off his skills. Instead, he really wanted to do some small chores. He was just watching anxiously from the side. That month was really too difficult to endure.

Ge Hong was slightly stunned at first. Then, a smile flashed across his honest and loyal face. "That's good, then. It's best that you understand. That way, it'll be more convenient to teach again. " Ge Hong didn't think that. . . Xiao Jian's culinary skills, or rather, his knife skills, were excellent. He thought that Xiao Jian was a rich kid. He had nothing to do and was bored. It was only because he had nothing better to do, that he ran to the kitchen and started to cook. He just wanted something fresh.

However, what Ge Hong saw next completely made him throw his previous prejudice to the back of his mind.

He saw Xiao Jian pick up a potato from the basin that Ge Hong called "Underground Ganoderma. " Actually, the way Heavenly Essence Continent called potatoes was similar to the way Xiao Jian used to call them in England in his previous life. England called potatoes "Underground Apple!"

Xiao Jian picked up a potato and tightened his grip on the kitchen knife in his right hand. His body trembled a few times in excitement. This action had become Xiao Jian's habit.

Every time Xiao Jian picked up a kitchen knife or a spoon, his body would tremble in excitement. According to what he said, moving the joints of his body would help him exercise for a long time. After all, in his previous life, whenever Xiao Jian stood by the stove and stir-fried vegetables, he would stand there for several hours and continuously stir-fry vegetables.

This action, in the eyes of Ge Hong who was standing at the side, He was a monster. He couldn't help but reach out and wipe his eyes, wondering if he had seen a flower. Such a young man. . . Oh right, it must be an action that he didn't approve of. Because, this action was often performed by his master. Old Wang could see it from Old Wang's body.

He had also asked him out of curiosity. Old Wang's explanation was exactly the same as Xiao Jian's.

Xiao Jian held the potato in his hand and used the kitchen knife in his hand to cut off a corner of the potato and cut it into a flat surface. Then, Ge Hong's heart kept beating along with Xiao Jian's movements. Bang! Bang! Bang!" It was beating.

Xiao Jian turned the potato over and placed the flat surface on the chopping board. "Pah! Pah! Pah!" He cut it with a knife. The potato was quickly cut into thin slices of equal size and thickness. Next, Xiao Jian gently pushed with his left hand, and the potato slices that were stacked together were like tario cards. One by one, they were laid flat on the chopping board.

Xiao Jian slightly arched the joints of his left hand and gently pressed on the potato chips on the chopping board. The kitchen knife in his right hand followed the speed of his left hand. "Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! " A rhythmic sound rang out. Xiao Jian's left hand also slowly retreated. The faster his left hand retreated, the faster the kitchen knife in his right hand moved!1

Xiao Jian's left hand kept moving out of the basin. He picked up the potatoes one by one and repeated the same action with his right hand. Xiao Jian went through the revision of the first few potatoes. The texture of the potatoes slowly returned to normal. Finally, Xiao Jian's speed became faster and faster. There was only one sound left. It kept ringing. "Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!" Xiao Jian's abnormal behavior had already attracted the attention of several chefs in the surrounding side dishes.

All of them surrounded Xiao Jian, and in the end, all of them had the same expression as Ge Hong. Both of their eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and they stared unblinkingly at Xiao Jian's fingers, not moving at all.

Because, as Xiao Jian's fingers returned to normal, he basically didn't even look at his fingers anymore. However, his left hand kept picking up potatoes from the basin. A full basin of potatoes, in less than seven to eight minutes. All of them turned into evenly distributed shredded potatoes.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, and they could stuff an egg into them.

Xiao Jian's fingers once again searched through the basin. He did not touch it for a long time, so he turned his head and looked into the basin. This time, he did not see the basin. Instead, he was shocked.

He saw that beside him. . . He didn't know when, but a group of chefs in white robes had surrounded him. Each of them looked at Xiao Jian as if they were looking at a monster.

It didn't mean that all of them were weaker than Xiao Jian. Rather, they were all much older than Xiao Jian. When they were so old to Xiao Jian, they were probably still doing odd jobs!

Ge Hong reacted after a while and let out a long sigh. He said emotionally, "Little brother Xiao Jian, other than my master, your knife skills are the best. I have nothing to teach you. Did you really learn from the chefs in your restaurant when you were bored? You didn't pay any respect to me?" Ge Hong asked doubtfully.

This was probably what everyone thought in unison. If he had a famous teacher in the food and beverage industry behind him, then it wouldn't be too embarrassing for them to lose.

This was also why everyone was trying to find a way out for themselves.

"Hehe, Uncle Ge, you flatter me. When I went out to train, I met an old man with a strange personality, and he gave me some pointers. My culinary skills. That's why I have my current culinary skills. " Since everyone had asked this, Xiao Jian could only answer in such a manner. He didn't want to be entangled in this matter for too long.

Hearing Xiao Jian's words, everyone heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts. Their faces revealed an expression as expected.

Right at this moment, a dissatisfied shout was heard. Everyone was like a frightened bird. Immediately, they returned to their jobs.

"What's going on with Ge Hong? Why are they all gathered together? Could it be that everything is done?" A loud and clear voice filled with dissatisfaction sounded.

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