super fusion

Chapter 114 The Arrogant Young Man
Chef Feng took the lead, and then a group of chefs and apprentices from Shimian Bafang came out rumbling.

When I went outside, I saw a young man sitting at a table. This young man looked like he was in his early twenties at most, but he was very energetic.

At this time, the young man had a cup in front of him and was drinking cheap tea from the hotel in one hand.

Seeing his group of people coming, the young man didn't have the intention to stand up at all, and continued to drink tea in a leisurely manner, as if the sky was falling and he didn't care about his business.

Chef Feng felt a little contemptuous of this young man in his heart, thinking that a young doll who ran out of nowhere, this sheet music is big enough, he brought a group of people out, this one didn't even lift his eyelids Come on, that's crazy.

"Brother, are you asking me for a knife test?" Chef Feng came to Su Boyang and asked.

Su Boyang raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Chef Feng, and said slowly: "Is the hair hard?"

Chef Feng blushed. To be honest, the name he used on the forum was really unsightly.

But it was on the Internet after all. Now that someone calls him such a perverted name in person, Chef Feng is a little uncomfortable.

But he just wanted Maomao to be hard, so he hummed and said, "It's me, what? You're the one who accepts my challenge?"

Su Boyang nodded: "If no one else came to you, it should be me. My name is Su Boyang. Please enlighten me."

Su Boyang?
At the beginning, Chef Feng really didn't pay attention to Su Boyang's name. He just saw someone accepted his invitation and was ready to fight. He didn't pay much attention to who accepted his invitation. This was also What people often call thick lines.

Now that Su Boyang reported his family name, Chef Feng felt that the name was vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

At this time, another chef from Shimian Bafang came to Chef Feng and whispered: "Old Feng, be careful. I really imagine that I have heard of this Su Boyang. Do you still remember the Zijin game a while ago?" District chef competition? It seems that the No. 1 in that competition was named Su Boyang. We did not participate, but people who went to watch said that this guy is very good. He gave the judges and the audience a lot of surprises during the competition, especially In the last competition, my knife skills were amazing, so don’t be careless.”

Only then did Chef Feng remember that, that’s right, that’s what he read in the news at the time. The No.1 in that competition was a young man named Su Boyang.

It's just that even if you win the first place in that kind of low-level competition, so what?The kind of competition that can't be on the stage at all means that I didn't go. If I went by myself, the last knife competition would have nothing to do with him, Su Baiyang. I really thought it would be great to win those idiots, didn't I?Don’t forget that Lao Tzu’s specialty is knife-slicing noodles, and what he plays is knife skills. I started practicing knife skills at the age of 15, and now it’s almost 20 years. It can be said to be about the same age as you. A rookie like you who has not lost his lanugo hair yet dare to take it My battle post?It's the biggest joke in the world.

"Su Boyang? Su Boyang from Datang Palace? The Su Boyang who won No. 1 in the Zijin District chef competition a while ago?" Chef Feng asked three questions in a row, but the answer to these three questions was only one.

Su Baiyang hummed, and said: "I didn't expect Chef Feng to hear my name. It's a great honor, but I have to explain what I said first. I came here today to accept your challenge, so let's stop talking nonsense. Said, everything is in the hands of the real chapter."

Chef Feng was amused by Su Boyang's arrogance. He looked Su Boyang up and down, and found that this young man was very normal except for his mental state. Are you brazen in front of yourself?I really don't know how death is written.

"Very good, since you dare to accept my post, it means that there should be two brushes, how about this, I am a noodle restaurant here, mainly ramen noodles, stewed noodles, and sliced ​​noodles, and I mainly make sliced ​​noodles. You are a swordsman, I wonder if you dare to compare?"

"Sliced ​​noodles? Sliced ​​dough?"

"Haha, what a dough peeler, young man, let me tell you, the dough is not so easy to peel, not only the width of the dough should be about the same, but also the length and thickness of the noodles should be even, I'm not hitting you, there are not many knife skills like this It is impossible to practice kung fu in one year. I think you are at most in your early 20s. You should hurry back to Datang Palace, lest you lose confidence here, which will have a very bad effect on your future development. Influence, and even make your level never have a chance to improve."

At this time, Su Boyang slowly stood up from the stool, cupped his hands towards Chef Feng, and said, "I, Su Boyang, have accepted Master Mao Mao's advice first, but since I am here, no matter how difficult this competition is , I have to give it a try, or else I’m a little sorry for walking such a long distance, don’t you think so?”

When Chef Feng heard Su Boyang call him Master Maomao, he suddenly had black lines on his forehead. Damn it, can we not call him that?It's so unpleasant. I decided that after this competition, no matter whether I win or lose, I will change my name immediately when I go back.

Snorting coldly, Chef Feng saw that this young man was a type of person who would not give up until he reached the Yellow River, and would not turn back until he hit the south wall, and he said to himself, then don't blame me, if your knife skills are difficult in the future, it is your own fault. It's none of my business.

"Young people are courageous. Now that the words have reached this point, it is useless to talk about other things. Let's start."

Su Baiyang nodded indifferently: "Of course you can start and accompany you at any time, but I don't know how you want to compare."

"It's very simple, each person has a catty of noodles, and whoever can cut the most noodles in the shortest time, and who has the most uniform length, width, thickness, and thickness, will win. Don't say that I bully you, a young man, I can give you fifty noodles." , as long as you are less than fifty coins less than me, I will lose, how about it?"

Su Boyang waved his hand: "The competition is all about fairness, and I don't like to take advantage of others, so I don't need fifty coins, and everything can be compared according to normal."

I rely on.

Now not only Chef Feng wants to scold, but other chefs and apprentices also want to scold, thinking that this young man is really arrogant. You must know that you are facing Chef Feng. , that is to say, when making noodles with a knife, his knife is as fast as flying. Few people can match him, otherwise he would not have sent a battle post to find someone to compete with.

But this arrogant young man still didn't agree to be given fifty noodles. This is the rhythm of death.

This group of people looked at Su Baiyang's eyes and felt a little gloating. Even if you won a championship a while ago, so what?You have to be clear that the knife skills of those who participated in the competition can't be compared with Chef Feng. You just got the first place by picking up a bargain. You really think you are awesome, don't you?Wait a while to see how ugly you die.

　Thank you for walking Qingyun Road, Shanren 1416, I am a little bit of me, my nature is very bad, 0 extreme 0 limit 0 and blood-stained cucumber (this name is harder and harder than Mao Mao and dirty, cough cough.) Brothers Thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)