In the days of Naruto Live

Chapter 685 Otsutsuki (2)

"Guests, please take your time!"

Uncle Yi Le walked out of the store with an anxious face.

As a chef who loves to cook, Uncle Yi has devoted almost his whole life to cooking.

Now, when I see Long Shuo vortex just had a few sips of noodle soup, even if I don't eat it, I go right away, which is to deny Uncle Yi Le's hard work over the years!

Uncle Yi Le has never seen such a guest for so many years!

Whirlpool Long Shuo's chin slightly raised a proud arc, his eyes seemed to be looking down, revealing the lonely look of his master.

"I know what you want to say." Before Uncle Yi could speak, he said, "With all due respect, your ramen is rubbish!"

boom!
rumble!

Like a bolt from the blue, Uncle Yi suddenly heard such direct criticism, a stuffy breath pressed against his chest, it was hard to accept!
A long time ago, Uncle Yi Le was sprayed to death when he first started studying.

Until his craft gets better, few people can face him so directly!

This bald man with a scapegoat on his back, why did he say that?
Uncle Yi Le doesn't accept it!
A terrifying smell before the volcanic eruption suddenly emerged from his body. It was the self-confidence accumulated for many years as a weaving master!

Uncle Yi Le squinted his eyes, like a roar, emitting a terrible light.

"Guests, pay attention to evidence in your presentations!"

"Aren't you afraid of the wind biting your tongue?"

Uncle Yule roared, one taller than the other, as if to vent the anger in his chest, turn it into a torrent, and sweep it to the person who insulted his cooking skills—Long Shuo!

but.

Facing Uncle Yi Le's question, Long Shuo's whirlpool remained indifferent, as if all of this was a head-on blow and had no effect.

As soon as he twisted the corners of his mouth, a smile appeared on his face.

"Are you finished?"

Whirlpool Longshuo is very suitable for leisure, waiting for Uncle Yi to say something, or even pat his palm.

dad!dad!dad!
Three times in a row, as if sucked into Uncle Yule's face, laughing at each other's ignorance.

Whirlpool Longshuo's slightly disdainful eyes were also like a tall bird, looking at the frog at the bottom of the well, the pride between his eyebrows was even stronger.

"Want proof?"

"Okay! I'll tell you redneck!"

Uzumaki Longshuo approached a music restaurant, picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of ramen, and gestured to Uncle Le.

"Look, what is this?"

For a while, Uncle Yi Le didn't know what medicine he was selling in the gourd, so he blurted out, "Ramen."

Uzumaki Longshuo's smile deepened, "Since you know this is ramen, but look, what kind of rubbish you made!"

As he said that, he pulled up the ramen vigorously with his hands.

Although the ramen is longer than other restaurants, but I can't help Uzumaki Ryushu pulling like this, and it's over soon.

I just saw that Uzumaki Ryushu chopsticks are used to ramen noodles, and the arms are so long, it is really amazing.

But the cynical smile on his face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, extremely disgusting.

"Since it's ramen, you're embarrassed to call it ramen with such a long length?"

Uncle Yi's face sank, like a suppressed thunder, exuding a sense of suffocating pressure, making a sound of unprecedented gravity.

"What are you going to say?"

Whirlpool Longshuo raised his eyebrows, his arrogance grew thicker, and the corner of his mouth said, "Let me see what real ramen is!"

As he spoke, he walked into the kitchen.

Decades of experience have formed a habit, and he has completely integrated into the vortex of Long Shuo's soul.

Whether it is harmony or hand-held, everything is like flowing water, and every movement can be listed separately, which can become a classic textbook.

Whirlpool Longshuo casually satirized Uncle Yi Le, which naturally attracted the attention of many diners.

They thought he was a talker and wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

But when I saw how skilled he was, I was petrified one by one.

Not to mention them, even Uncle Yi Le is no exception!

The so-called layman looked excited, and the expert looked at the door.
Initially, making noodles was a very boring and boring process, which also required the strength of the chef's arms and waist.It's a very hard job.

But in the hands of Whirlpool Longshuo, Miruto turned into magic, and the boring movements turned into a kind of art!
Long Shuo's whirlpool holding the oval-shaped dough in his hand is like a soft pillow, allowing his callused hands to knead it constantly and change it into different shapes.

What's more, when he pulled the dough into the noodles, each ramen was as thin as a hair, yet a hundred times as tough as a hair.Let it be played by the vortex Ronzo, but it still hasn't broken any of them!
Even Uncle Yi, it is impossible to pull every piece of ramen
Into such a thin hair! ?

It's not just a matter of experience, it's a matter of limitations.

after all.

Humans are not machines, nor can they be perfect.

But the appearance of the vortex Longshuo completely broke Uncle Le's understanding!
Turns out, noodles can still be made just fine!
Then, the vortex longshuo pours the noodles into boiling hot water, then cools them in cold water, and finally pours Uncle Le's soup base.

When the hot ramen came to Uncle Le, he woke up like a dream, with a stream of cold sweat behind him.

Uncle Yi Le looked at a pale whirlpool Long Shuo in horror, his heart jumped wildly.

"What the hell is on the other side?"

Not only Uncle Yi Le, the onlookers gathered together, but also an incredible face, eyes full of the reversal of the three values.

Facing Long Shuo's vortex, it was like a calm sea, without any fluctuations, all of this was taken for granted.

Then he picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up the ramen vigorously.

Wow!
When the ramen is broken, it looks like a dragon stepping out of the abyss. The crystal juice flows from top to bottom, which sets off its slender posture.

but.

This is not the most shocking!
When Uzumaki Longshuo pulled out all the noodles, a great uncle suddenly burst into a terrifying light!
What did he see?
what the hell!
These ramen noodles haven't been ripped yet and are long, three people this tall!

At the same time, Uncle Yi Le also discovered that the whole bowl of ramen is made of noodles!
What a workmanship!

It's like a miracle!
Wave after wave of craftsmanship, in the vortex of Long Shuoxi, no matter whether Uncle Yi Le admits it or not, he has already lost!

A bowl of ramen is actually made of noodles. What’s even more exaggerated is that the noodles are as thin as a hair, which is only created by God and cannot be done by human beings.

Uncle Yi Le was not convinced at first, so he went to taste the noodles himself.

But to his surprise, the noodles were so thin and elastic!
When the noodles entered the tongue, it was like a small snake, with a smooth body that couldn't slide. Every time Uncle Le's tongue tried to roll it up, he was avoided by the other party, so he could only let his body bounce back and stick straight into his throat.

Wow!

When the bowl of ramen was finished, the frightening color in Uncle Yi Le's eyes became more and more intense, looking into Long Shuo's swirling eyes, as if he saw a ghost.

Perhaps only Boss Yu Zhiboyan could compete with one or two people with this kind of elusive method?
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

When Uncle Yi thought of Yu Zhibo, he was surprised to find that Long Shuo didn't laugh at him as a loser.Instead, he stood up silently and walked straight to Yu Zhibo's shop.

At this time, Yu Zhibo store has just closed!
"What does this person want?"

Not only Uncle Yi Le, but also the people present, and Zhang Er was confused.

Suddenly, Uncle Yi Le flashed a thought in his mind.

(End of this chapter)