187: C187 Special Technique

C187 Special Technique

special technique

Meng Shihan sat at the side and explained, "He was trying to keep his hands cold so that the temperature of his hands wouldn't ruin the taste of the fish!"

"This kid is too paranoid!" "How can your hands handle this?" After Grandpa Sun heard this, he revealed a heartbroken expression. This kid was too desperate!

At this moment, Chen Ming calmly spoke.

"No, not stubborn at all. This is Yang Song's insistence as a chef!"

It could be said that the one who didn't understand Yang Song the most was Chen Ming, but the one who understood Yang Song the best was probably Chen Ming!

After putting away the bucket, Yang Song began to process all kinds of ingredients, such as garlic, ginger, and pickled vegetables. He then put them into clean water, although it was the most suitable pickled vegetables to make pickled fish, there were still some problems with the salinity that he had just pickled and needed to deal with! After quickly preparing all the ingredients, Yang Song went over to the pool and stood there quietly. This time, he stood there for over ten seconds!

"Hmm? What is that kid Yang doing? What about standing there and not moving? " Grandpa Sun had a strange expression on his face. This brat didn't fight against time to produce the pickled fish. Instead, he stood by the side of the pond and watched the fish!

Grandpa Meng also looked anxious as he asked, "What happened? What happened? This brat is really impatient! "

Meng Shihan wasn't flustered at all. She slowly began to explain, "If I didn't guess correctly, there should be only one wild black fish left in the pond. The rest are all farmed!"

"I didn't expect the Wang Clan to resort to this again!" It was the same last time! However, it was a water tank at that time, and wasn't that big. This brat must have been waiting for that wild black fish to swim over here! " Chen Ming chuckled as he leaned back on his chair with a smile on his face.

"What do you mean?"

The two old men's faces were filled with confusion! After being with Yang Song for such a long time, Shen Wenzhao immediately thought of a possibility and tentatively asked, "Boss, could it be that you're worried about the net hurting the fish, so you're prepared to catch the fish with your hands?"

"Smart! "No wonder Yang Song decided to accept you as his disciple!" Meng Shihan looked at Shen Huaihao with a face full of praise!

Grandpa Meng and Grandpa Sun nodded in understanding! So this brat was actually worried about this!

At this time, Chen Ming became serious. He pointed at Yang Song and said, "Be careful, Yang Song is ready to make his move!"

At this moment, Yang Song had already raised his right hand slightly. He squatted down and stared at a swimming black fish with eyes full of joy.

The pitiful black fish didn't even realize what kind of terrifying treatment it was going to face. All it knew was that the rest of the black fish were useless. They would just be bullied and run away! It was meaningless!

Hm? Why was that person staring at him? Was it because he was too handsome?

Unfortunately, just as this thought appeared, Yang Song's right hand shot out like lightning and plunged into the pond. In the next second, he quickly lifted up his right hand and caught a wild black fish, also the last black fish in the pond. This fish was caught by Yang Song using some special method, and there was actually a way for it to move! He could only obediently stay in the huge palm of Yang Song!

"Could this fish be dead?" Shen Wenzhao saw that the fish was motionless and his face was filled with worry.

Chen Ming shook his head and explained, "What do you mean dead? This is one of Yang Song's unique methods. When he was making the squirrel cinnamon fish, he had complained about the wild fish being hard to catch. But after a few times, he came up with this method. It's like we've been hit with a nerve! "

Grandpa Sun said with a face full of emotion, "This kid really surprises us every time! "I've lived for so many years, but I've never seen such a method of catching fish. The way you catch a fish with one hand is truly extraordinary!"

"Nonsense, you've eaten Little Yang's delicacies so many times, do you think that delicacy should exist in the world that time?" Grandpa Meng looked at Old Sun's head with a complacent expression. His nose was almost sticking out from the corner of his mouth!

It was a pity that Meng Shihan was beside him, so he couldn't say any words. Although he and Old Meng often lost each other's heads, the two of them were very close. Otherwise, they wouldn't be running around together to have fun! Therefore, there were some things that Grandpa Meng wouldn't say and Grandpa Sun wouldn't say carelessly!

However, Yang Song's action of catching the fish caused the five judges to be stunned. They originally thought that this brat was standing in front of the pool because they could not identify the wild black fish, but now it seems that it was completely different. He truly had the ability to catch fish!

If he thought about it carefully, to be able to marinate a delicacy that even Great Elder did not have, this boy was indeed not an ordinary person. Thinking about it like this, he was finally relieved!

Yang Song placed the fish into the pond filled with ice. Firstly, it could increase the rigidity of the black fish, and secondly, it could deal with the fish blood! The blood of frozen fish will flow faster! Maintain the vitality of your body.

When he was dealing with the cinnamon fish, Yang Song discovered that the smell of the fish blood was too strong. If he added a little more, he would be able to deal with the smell of the fish better.

As for himself, he put both his hands into the bucket filled with ice. A bone-piercing chill penetrated Yang Song's hands. After a long time, he didn't experience any bone-piercing coldness in his hands.

Ten minutes later, Yang Song stretched his hands and felt stiff. Knowing that the temperature was almost up, he pulled out his hands and quickly moved them! After recovering his agility, Yang Song gritted his teeth and suddenly grabbed the black fish! The knife in his hand spun in a circle before he began to deal with the black fish!0

He first cut open the throat and put away the fish blood, then began to process the head and body parts. Everything happened within a minute or two, and before his hands could recover their temperature, Yang Song had already processed all the fish meat and started salting it!

"I've never seen Yang Ziyi deal with live fishes before, but now it seems that with his proficiency in handling live fishes, this brat's family can't be in a killing fish shop, right?" Old Sun's face was filled with astonishment. This was too fast! Furthermore, looking at his movements, the agility of his hands was simply too high!

When the Great Elder saw Yang Song's method of handling the live fish, he sighed to himself, "I lost yesterday, it really wasn't a mistake. Perhaps my skills were really inferior to others!"

The Second Elder had also quietened down. This kid was not an ordinary person. He sighed, "That's right. Previously, I had thought that this kid was just trying to get fame. But now, it seems that he lost quite a lot!"

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