The villains seem to be intimidated by me

001.

The beautiful spring light that filled the house dissipated with the bright sky, the morning light filled the earth, and the warm spring sun was warm and soft.

Early in the morning, Bai Moru was called up by Shan Yucheng, and then he was wrapped into a bun in a daze.

When Bai Moru, who was getting more and more lethargic in winter, woke up, he was already wrapped three layers inside and three layers outside, and it was difficult for him to raise his hand to eat breakfast.

In the living room, Shan Yucheng has packed up the invitation letter and is waiting for Bai Moru to go out, "The street will be crowded today, so be careful."

After eating, Bai Moru got up, he took off the layers of heavy clothes that he had put on at some time, and then put on the cloak again, "The rally will start in some time, let's go there to familiarize ourselves with the environment first? "

"Although it's not raining, it's still going to be cold." Shan Yucheng frowned and looked at Bai Moru's undressed clothes.

Since it rained that day, the weather has cleared up for several days, but it is already winter, so although it is a little less humid, it is still a bit cold.

Bai Moru ignored him, took the lead and walked out the door after tidying himself up.Old Xu Liu Hong and the others disappeared a few days ago. Although they explained the specific places and procedures to Bai Moru in detail before leaving, without Wang Du leading the way, Bai Moru decided to go to see it earlier. look.

Bai Moru wanted to go earlier, Shan Yucheng naturally had no objection, so he made preparations early on the first night.

Seeing Bai Moru going out at this moment, Shan Yucheng went into the room and took the clothes and hung them on his arms, and then went out to catch up.

Today was the first day of the rally, and the streets were already overcrowded early on. As soon as the two walked out from the corner of the quiet street, they were dispersed by the flow of people, and it took a long time to get together again.

Going straight along the street, when the two followed the crowd to find the street that Liu Hong had taken him to before, the street was already full of people.

On the street, the small stalls that were empty before have now been filled with various signboards, and behind the vendors are stall owners in different clothes.

The aroma of food is wafting down the street. Take a deep breath. The smell of the warm sunshine in winter is mixed with the aroma of food and the laughter everywhere. Everything is so refreshing and exciting. .

On the street, tourists who came one step ahead of them have already integrated into this street, laughing and walking around, stopping from time to time in front of the selling vendors, or watching or tasting the snacks highly recommended by the stall owners.

This is the busiest time of the year in the capital, no matter whether they are high-ranking officials or ordinary people, they are all peacefully immersed in this joy at the moment.

"Come closer, don't diverge. If you diverge, remember to come here and wait." Bai Moru stood on the street and took a deep breath, his eyes rolled. He didn't come here just to 'look' delicious.

Seeing Bai Moru's greedy look, Shan Yucheng couldn't help but smile.

He didn't like this kind of crowded place before, but now he thinks this kind of environment seems to be good.

After talking with Shan Yucheng, Bai Moru started to walk into the street. On the side of the street was a shop selling dry goods. The full-grained melon seeds were divided into several flavors and packed in small baskets one by one. Very attractive.

"Young Master, try it. These are freshly fried melon seeds. They taste delicious." While busy weighing the melon seeds selected by other customers, the small vendor did not forget to greet Bai Moru.

Bai Moru stepped forward to take a look, the melon seeds sold by this peddler were very complete, with almost all kinds of flavors, and there were some original five-spice flavors that Bai Moru had never heard of, presumably it was a unique spice of this era.

Bai Moru also chose some, and he didn't buy much, he just wanted to taste the taste, and by the way, he could stay on the way back to relieve boredom.

After buying something, Bai Moru stuffed it into the hands of the tail following behind him, and then walked forward with the melon seeds in his arms.

The crowd was crowded, and Bai Moru sometimes walked along with the flow of people, and sometimes was pushed aside by the crowd. Although it was a bit crowded, he also bought a lot of delicious things.

The stalls on the stalls have a variety of owners, and there are all kinds of food, so the taste is changeable, including sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty.

However, there are mostly dry food on the periphery, melon seeds, dried fruits, candied fruit or various dried fruits and meat.

Going a little further inside, the items sold at the vendors changed. First, there were some sugar water, then fried pasta and other foods, and further inside, there was Bai Moru's long-awaited snacks.

Mahua, cat's ears, crispy candies, sesame candies, candied haws, etc. Bai Moru deals with these things every day, so he can't help but stare straight at the moment.

Seeing that he liked it, Bai Moru couldn't help but want to taste it.Looking at the freshness, Bai Moru couldn't help but want to taste it.Looking at the stranger, it was even more impossible for Bai Moru to let him go.

Walking all the way down, although the street is not considered Changbai Moru, it is very happy to stroll.

But soon, Bai Moru couldn't laugh anymore, because his hands were already full of things. Although he tried hard to eat all the way, there were more and more things.

Looking at the remaining half of the street in front of him, Bai Moru looked down at the dim sum he held in his arms in embarrassment, his eyes glowed unwillingly.

After thinking about it, Bai Moru turned his head to look at Shan Yucheng who was following behind him. The latter was happily eating what Bai Moru gave him, his face glowing red with excitement.

Seeing Bai Moru looking back at him, Shan Yucheng asked with some slurred words while holding the candied haws in his mouth: "What's wrong?"

Bai Moru put away the smile on his face and walked to his side, then put all the things in his hands into Shan Yucheng's arms, and finally, he turned and ran away under Shan Yucheng's suspicious gaze.

Shan Yucheng looked at Bai Moru suspiciously, and then looked at the dim sum in his hand, although he felt that something was wrong, but Bai Moru gave it to him, so he held it honestly and protected it.

In front, Bai Moru walked down the street all the way. Although he had tried his best to restrain himself from buying new things, when he stopped sweating profusely, there was still a big lump in his arms. Bag.

It was already mid-noon, the sun was hanging slantingly on the horizon, and the morning light shrouded the entire capital, dispelling the chill.

Bai Moru reluctantly looked at the things they held in their arms, and then looked at the street where they hadn't walked halfway. After estimating the time, he reluctantly relented.

"Let's go to the venue first!" Bai Moru and Shan Yucheng said.

The latter's arms were already full of things at the moment, seeing what Bai Moru said, he had to turn his body slightly so that he could see the road under his feet.

The venue that Wang Du and the others mentioned was near the firm that Liu Hong had taken him to before, and the main site of the venue was a teahouse.

The tea house is somewhat similar to Bai Moru's small shop in the town, both have two floors, but this place is much larger than Bai Moru's small shop, and the front and back are more than twice as big.

Moreover, this is a fixed venue for the venue, so it is not open to the public, and it is specially designed as a convenient place to hold such gatherings.

In addition to some stools, chairs, and coffee tables on the first floor of the teahouse, there are also many stoves and small kitchen tables. The four walls are not the walls that are common in other places, but are filled with various ingredients. shelf.

The upstairs is simpler than the downstairs. There are fewer shelves for placing ingredients, but there are many deep grids filled with water and fresh.

Bai Moru and Shan Yucheng arrived at the teahouse. Bai Moru, who was walking in front, took out the invitation letter he had prepared and handed it over. The guards at the door looked at Bai Moru, and after a while Looking back at Shan Yucheng.

"Who is he?" There were a dozen or so people guarding the door, all wearing ordinary servant clothes, but all of these people were tall and strong, with strong limbs, and they looked like they had been trained as family members.

"He's with me." Bai Moru said.

Before coming here, Bai Moru had inquired about it. People could be brought in to this venue. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, a person could only bring one person in.

There is this rule, in fact, the main reason is that people attending the party can bring a helper.

For a chef like Wang Du, if he is going to cook, it is better to have more helpers around him. Otherwise, there will be only a few days of gatherings, and most chefs will waste their time on other trivial preparations.

Some of them brought servants in to serve tea and water, but no matter what the purpose was, an invitation letter was only allowed to bring one person.

Since this rule was formulated, many people have tried to take advantage of the loopholes, and there are even people who buy and sell relationships at high prices in the market.Although the backgrounds of those who can participate in this party are not simple, the level of cooking skills does not represent the level of character, so there are still many people secretly doing this business.

Old Xu once said before that if Bai Moru really wanted to go, he could ask Wang Du to take him in, and that was the way.

At this moment, those few people saw Bai Moru's face-to-face, and Shan Yucheng behind him didn't look like a servant, so they had some guesses in their hearts. They guessed that Bai Moru should be a newcomer, and they sold their relationship through this invitation letter. snob.

Bai Moru vaguely sensed that there was some unkindness in the eyes of these people, but it didn't show on their faces.

After the gatekeepers looked at the two of them again, they returned the invitation letter to Bai Moru and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, an atmosphere different from that on the street rushed towards him.

There are already many people in the room, these people are also talking, the room is also lively, but it is different from the noise on the street, the people in the room are talking together in twos and threes.

The situation upstairs is unknown. There are about a dozen people in the range that can be seen downstairs. At first glance, most of them are middle-aged or older men. There are also women, but they are relatively rare, and young people Even less.

Bai Moru and Shan Yucheng entered the room, those people in the room didn't even take a second look at this side, they were still busy with their respective affairs.

After Bai Moru looked around, he chose a table near the corner, and the two walked over and put all the things in their hands on the table.

After finishing these, Bai Moru straightened his clothes, and did not take the initiative to approach those people who gathered in twos and threes in the house, but first took Shan Yucheng to look around the food cabinets next to the house.

This party is mainly for people who cook, and there are many kinds of people who cook, such as those who cook vegetables, snacks, preserved fruits, steamed buns, etc. The people who come are mainly cooks. After all, there are few experts in other small branches of cooking. Even if there are, there are only a few people every year.

Although most of the people who came were cooks, it was as if the dishes were divided into various cuisines, and these chefs were also divided into genres.

To put it bluntly, among the people who came from this party, they still form small groups like children.

002.

These old Xu and the others had told Bai Moru before, telling Bai Moru not to get too close to anyone inside, lest others think he was standing in line and offend people unknowingly.

When he first heard this, Bai Moru couldn't help but want to laugh, he just felt that these people were a little nervous.

But now that he was standing in this room, Bai Moru couldn't laugh. It's not a joke at all that these big men formed a small group.

After Bai Moru walked around the ingredients cabinet, he vaguely noticed that the dozen or so people downstairs seemed to be divided into two main factions, and the two factions stood on one side, although they didn't point at each other like shrews. They yelled and cursed, but in the silence, the two parties often stared at each other and snorted coldly.

If they accidentally meet their eyes, the people on both sides will immediately turn pale as if they have eaten something disgusting, eager to get their eyeballs out and wash them.

Apart from these two large and small groups, there are also quite a few idle people like Bai Moru. These people probably want to be wise and safe, so seeing the two pairs of people who dislike each other openly and secretly, they all avoid each other. .

Bai Moru walked around the room, and his eyes finally focused on a desk.

Someone was cooking there, it seemed that they were preparing to cook fish, and there were two people standing beside them watching.

When Bai Moru found him, he was cleaning the scales on the fish, and it must have started not long ago.

The desks downstairs have no compartments, so if someone does something, they can watch it.After walking around the room, Bai Moru also walked over. Although he didn't cook, he still won't lose out if he satisfies his cravings.

The person handling the fish behind the counter is a middle-aged man in his forties. Probably for the convenience of today's party, he specially wore a black suit that looked very capable, and his sleeves were rolled up high. Show your arms.

Bai Moru stood in front of and behind the desk, and the two onlookers glanced at Bai Moru, didn't speak, and ignored Bai Moru.

In just a short while, the middle-aged man in black had already removed the scales of the fish. He rinsed the fish under the water, then put his hands on the cutting board, and walked from the side without raising his head. He took the knife from the knife cabinet, flicked his right wrist lightly, and the fish was sliced ​​open.

This man obviously often handles fish, so there is an unlearned proficiency and elegance in his movements, and the action of taking out the internal organs is done in one go, without any hesitation or pause.

After finishing the fish, Bai Moru thought that he was going to cut it into the pot, but he didn't expect that he suddenly took out four fist-sized plates from the side, and placed them in front of Bai Moru and other four people who were watching him cooking. .

The next moment he changed the knife, and with a few flips of his fingers, he sliced ​​a few fish fillets and put them on the plate.

After doing this, the man in black looked at the four of them.

When Bai Moru was wondering, he saw that the two strange men standing beside him had already stepped forward to take the plate, took the chopsticks by themselves, and then started eating the sashimi.

The expressions of the two were serious and solemn, and after putting the fish fillet into their mouths, their expressions were even more serious, as if they were eating each bite with great respect.

Bai Moru was frightened by the cautious look of the two of them, he glanced at the plate in front of him, and suddenly regretted it.

He is a snack maker, so he came here to learn how to pretend to be an expert?

Of course he doesn't care if he has something to eat, but if these people want him to say one, two, three, four, what should he say?

Everyone here is an expert, and he can't just make up a few compliments to fool him.If the words are good, people ignore them, but if they say something wrong, don't they want to be laughed at?

It's not that Bai Moru is afraid, nor does he regret coming here, it's just that he has a different way of life, and he doesn't have much experience in cooking.If it was for making dim sum, he would be the first to rush up to try it without anyone asking.

Just when Bai Moru was thinking about whether he could pretend not to see the dish and turned away, Shan Yucheng stretched out his hand.

Seeing Shan Yucheng stretching out his hand, Bai Moru had no choice but to follow.

The man in black doesn't have many fish slices, there are only two or three slices on Xiaodie, and one slice is only three fingers wide.

The three pieces of fish were sliced ​​into the same size by the man in black, and the texture was clear. When the chopsticks clamped it, there seemed to be some light between the fish.

Just as Bai Moru was looking at the fish, the two strange men beside him had already put down their plates.

One of them is still chewing the fish in his mouth slowly, while the other has already clasped his fists at the man in black, and said with some admiration: "I have heard that Master Zhang's fish is very good. Once you taste it, it really lives up to its reputation."

Bai Moru turned his head to look at him, Bai Moru really didn't understand what was going on between the cooks, he obviously only watched people cut the fish, how could it be him who did it?

I don't understand, and Bai Moru didn't say anything.

The man in black clasped his fists at him, but said nothing.

Another man who ate more slowly finished his food at the moment. He cooperated with the first person and said: "I have eaten this piece of fish before, but it tastes a bit worse than your fish, Master Zhang. This Sea bream is the king of fish, but now that it has been sliced, it still tastes delicious and chewy."

Before the man in black could open his mouth, the first man who spoke had already followed him up and said, "That's right, this sea bream thinly sliced ​​sashimi is a dish that really tests your knife skills. If you can't cut the fish perfectly If it is thin enough, the taste will be quite different.”

After the two talked and sang, they clasped their fists at the man in black one after another, and the next moment, all three of them turned their heads to look at Bai Moru and Shan Yucheng.

Under the gaze of those three people, Bai Moru only felt his scalp go numb.

He could tell that the fish fillet was indeed delicious, but the two of them had finished talking about what he could say, so what else could he say?

Shan Yucheng on the side seemed to see his embarrassment. At this moment, he put the plate down, raised his hand and imitated the two people holding fists together, and said calmly: "It's really fresh."

Shan Yucheng didn't have a smile on his face when he was in front of outsiders. When he stood quietly by the side, he was like a weeping willow tree by the lake.

The three of them nodded after hearing Shan Yucheng's words, but Bai Moru couldn't help but turn his head and stare at him. What Shan Yucheng said was nonsense, and the fish was still alive just now. Is it fresh?

However, these three people didn't seem to find anything strange about Shan Yucheng's words. After Shan Yucheng finished speaking, the three of them immediately turned their attention to Bai Moru again.

Bai Moru ate the food slowly, and after a while he said ambiguously: "Master Zhang's exquisite knife skills are really admirable."

After speaking, Bai Moru prepared to take Shan Yucheng away.

After such a time, Bai Moru has made up his mind that he will not easily watch other people cook, so as not to get angry.

But after he finished these words, the master Zhang spoke for the first time, "Oh, how did you know that?"

Bai Moru's relieved expression froze on his face, he took a look at the black-clothed Master Zhang, with a slight smile on his face, but bitterness in his heart.

Could this person already see that he was cheated by fishing in troubled waters?

Bai Moru thought about it secretly, and simply continued to fish in troubled waters, saying some ambiguous words, "This fish fillet is thin, but the thickness is uniform, and each slice is the same thickness, which is enough to show that Master Zhang, you can control your saber skills freely. And When the fish is picked up with chopsticks, it can faintly seep through the light with an oily luster, as if the wings are penetrating. In this way, this well-controlled craftsmanship can naturally be called an 'exquisite' word."

Bai Moru put a tall hat on for him, and before he could speak again, he hurriedly put on another hat, "It's really admirable."

After finishing speaking, Bai Moru smiled at him.

It is said that you don't reach out and hit the smiling person, so I think this person should not continue to struggle.

Master Zhang, who had been praised by him, really smiled, and was very satisfied with his words.

Seeing this, Bai Moru looked back at Shan Yucheng calmly in a hurry, and prepared to take him away.

But when he turned around, he met a pair of eyes looking at him.

Seeing that person, Bai Moliu was a little surprised, but more of it was a feeling of tingling in the scalp.

Because at some point the person standing not far behind them was the gray-haired old man he had met when he was wandering around here with Liu Hong.

The last time they met, after this person came up and asked about their origins and identities, he kept staring at the two suspiciously, and even followed them all the way.

Bai Moru was very impressed with him, and immediately remembered him when he saw him.

When we met again now, he still had the same expression and demeanor as before. He stood in the direction of the stairs in the distance and looked at Bai Moru suspiciously, with a bit of guard in his expression.

That expression, that defensive look, was as if he suspected that Bai Moru had come to steal something from his house.

Bai Moru took one look at him and didn't pay any more attention, and led Shan Yucheng to a corner where there was no one else.

Lao Xu and the others told him before that the people here are more or less similar to Wang Du, and this likeness mainly refers to their temper.

Just like Wang Du, the people who can stand here are more or less conceited, so their personalities are somewhat weird, and they don't like to be close to others.Especially when it comes to culinary problems, the two who usually look amiable may fight each other.

Bai Moru led Shan Yucheng to stand in the corner, but the gray-haired old man kept staring at him, never leaving his eyes.

But after all this, there were more people in the room.

The two groups of people who were standing in the room and staring at each other in the dark started to move at this moment. The two parties seemed to be fighting each other, and each occupied the desk on one side. Although they didn't say it clearly, they seemed to have begun to compete.

Seeing the excitement, Bai Moru looked at the people on both sides from a distance, wanting to see what dishes they could cook.

Seeing this, the other people downstairs also stood at the corners, leaving the middle position.

After a while, even those people who were originally upstairs came down one after another and surrounded them.

The place where Bai Moru was standing was quite empty, but after this group of people came down, it quickly became crowded.

In the middle of the room, there were a total of six people standing in front of and behind the counter, and it seemed that three came out from each side.

The other people around seemed to have been used to it for a long time. Seeing that the six people had chosen their ingredients and were ready to do it, they all guessed what these people were going to do, with some comments mixed in between their words.

There were six people and six dishes, and each prepared different ingredients. Bai Moru stared around for a while and guessed a few dishes.

Just when Bai Moru was excited, someone beside him said in a low voice, "Are you with them too?"

Bai Moru was slightly startled, and looking back, it was Master Zhang who made fish in black clothes just now.

003.

"No, I'm new here." Bai Moru cupped his fists at him, a little bit dumbfounded, why did this person keep pestering him?

"No wonder, I said how do I feel born inside." The master put his hands behind his back, talking to Bai Moru, but his eyes kept staring at the six people.

"Haha..." Bai Moru smiled softly, but in his heart he was thinking about finding an opportunity to hide away.

But the master Zhang didn't give him a chance, and before Bai Moru found a suitable hiding place in the crowd, his words came back, "If there is a chance, let's compete?"

The smile on Bai Moru's face froze, than?than what?Cake or biscuits?

"Haha..." Bai Moru still chuckled lightly and remained silent.

"There are still vacant seats over there." The master Zhang pointed to the crowd with his chin.

There are more than a dozen desks and stoves in the downstairs area, and the six people only occupy half of the space, leaving more than half of the space.

The spectators around only stood in the distance, so there was enough room in the crowd for four or five more people.

Bai Moru's scalp felt numb when he heard the words, and the smile on his face couldn't hold back any longer, so he could only whisper to the people next to him: "Senior, to be honest, I don't know how to cook, and the fish just now was just a dish. I'm talking nonsense, and it's true to praise senior for his superb knife skills, but I really don't understand cooking."

The master Zhang looked slightly surprised, but he didn't have the anger or shock that Bai Moru expected, he quickly put away the surprise and said softly: "Then let's compete in knife skills?"

Although most of the people here are cooks, not everyone is, and if it's not the first time that master Zhang has been here, he certainly won't be as clingy as Bai Moru.

When Bai Moru said this, the master Zhang guessed that Bai Moru should be doing other things, so he didn't pay much attention.

"I'm making snacks, it's better than knife skills..." Bai Moru pretended to be difficult.

"You can't?" Master Zhang still had that belligerent character.

Bai Moru choked at his words and was speechless for a while.

He glanced back at Shan Yucheng who was at the side, but he saw that Shan Yucheng was staring at the six people who were busy in front of him at the moment, and seemed to be watching with enthusiasm.

It's a pity that the pinnae of his ears are glowing red at the moment, betraying his heart at the moment.

"Huh?" Master Zhang asked again.

Facing the kung fu of stalking people, Bai Moru hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I don't use knives much on weekdays, if senior doesn't dislike it, I can let senior see you. It's just that if you don't do well, please don't be angry, senior."

Although that master Zhang is annoying, he is not unreasonable. After Bai Moru said so, he nodded readily.

After nodding, he wanted to walk towards the crowd, but Bai Moru grabbed him quickly.

That master Zhang was wondering, so Bai Moru pointed to the desk where he was standing just now, "Let's go there! Master Zhang, I have seen your saber skills, so I don't need to bother you again."

The table where Master Zhang just made fish is in the corner, and there are some people standing there, but there are not too many people, and they are not eye-catching. The point is that there are still unused fish meat that Master Zhang just used up .

Bai Moru didn't cook much, if he were to start preparations from removing the scales, the competition would probably be over before he finished removing the scales.

That master Zhang was easy to talk to, after nodding his head, he followed Bai Moru to that side.

After the two arrived at the counter, Bai Moru rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands, then looked at Master Zhang hesitantly, "I wonder if Master Zhang can lend me this knife?"

Most cooks have their own hobbies, especially knives, many things they don't like to be touched by others.

This set of knives was obviously brought by the master himself, not new, it looked like it had been used for some years.

Bai Moru also has his own set of utensils, but his set of tools is not a knife, but also some weird things, so this time he didn't bring anything.

"You didn't bring a knife?" Master Zhang frowned, obviously he didn't want Bai Moru to touch his knife.

Bai Moru shook his head, he didn't make things difficult for him, he looked around to see if anyone else had a knife.

At this moment, a slightly old voice sounded from the side, "Go and get my spare set of knives!"

Hearing the sound, Bai Moru looked over there, the man who was talking to the servant standing at the door was the old man who had been staring at him warily before.He didn't know when he had followed here, standing not far from Bai Moru.

Seeing this, Bai Moru nodded at him and expressed his thanks, but he didn't respond, and still just stared at Bai Moru with that expression.

To this person's strange behavior, Bai Moru just pretended he couldn't see it, and he ignored it after turning his gaze away.

Moments later, someone delivered a set of knives.

The knives are quite new, with signs of being used. They are well maintained and wrapped in tough cowhide. After opening, there are a dozen or so knives in a set of knives.

Bai Moru chose one of the knives he was holding and weighed it in his hand, and after trying the knife again, he moved the fish that the master had left on the table.

Before moving the knife, Bai Moru hesitated for a moment. After a while, when he lowered the knife, the blade tilted slightly, and the movement was smooth and brisk. After a while, Bai Moru picked out a few fish fillets and put them on the white porcelain plate beside him.

Bai Moru did this set of movements very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, but he was stunned by that master.

Several people around the desk noticed Bai Moru's movements, but their attention was mainly on the other six people, not on Bai Moru.

Seeing that Bai Moru had sliced ​​the fish, those people only took a second look, and then continued to look at the six people in the crowd.

Only the master Zhang showed surprise at this moment, he took the chopsticks and looked at the fish on the plate in disbelief, he didn't eat it, but looked up at Bai Moru who was already washing his hands.

Just when Master Zhang was in a daze, the gray-haired old man who was standing aside had already come up.

He also took a look at the fish on the plate with his chopsticks, but like everyone else, he didn't show too much surprise.

It's just that after seeing the surprised look on that master's face, he looked at Master Zhang's eyes with some doubts, "What's the matter?" While speaking, he shook the fish in the chopsticks at the master Zhang. .

After being shaken like this, the master finally came back to his senses, the next moment he put down his chopsticks and wanted to punch the old man, but was blocked by the old man, "Speak."

Master Zhang was questioned, with a bit of bitterness on his face, he looked at Bai Moru and said with emotion: "It really is a fearsome young man!"

Others couldn't tell, but the master Zhang could tell that the fish he sliced ​​was almost exactly the same as the one he just sliced, for this young man who claimed to not know how to cook.

The same thickness, the same angle, the same texture, if it wasn't for the vivid hands he saw with his own eyes just now, he would even doubt if he did it himself.

His kung fu of cutting fish with one hand has been practiced for almost half a year.

The people who can come here are all the best in this industry.Although each of them has their own specialized directions, and there are quite a few people with his knife skills, it is not an easy task for these people to imitate the thickness and texture of his cuts.

At least let him imitate what others cut, and it will be difficult for him to imitate without thinking about it.

Even if it is imitated, it is almost impossible to cut the score exactly.

After some emotion, Master Zhang just said to the gray-haired old man, "The fish he sliced ​​is almost exactly the same as the one I just sliced."

After Master Zhang finished speaking, the gray-haired old man was surprised.

He looked at Bai Moru who had washed his hands, put away the knife and wrapped it up again in surprise, his face changed several times in a moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Thank you for the knife." Bai Moru handed the knife to the gray-haired old man.

The latter still looked at him without saying a word, but there was no doubt and guard in his eyes, and he looked a little more.

At this moment, the master Zhang came over and asked: "You said before that you are not a cook, so what do you do?"

"dessert."

"Dim sum?" The surprise on Master Zhang's face became more serious.

"I can only make dim sum." Bai Moru said truthfully.

Master Zhang heard the words and stopped talking, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

"What did you say your name was?" The gray-haired old man broke the silence suddenly.

The corner of Bai Moru's mouth twitched fiercely, and he looked back at the old man, feeling a little dumbfounded for a moment.

This person only questioned him a few days ago, and chased him for half a street, but he forgot his name so quickly.

"My servant, Bai Moru..." Bai Moru had no choice but to re-report his identity and origin.

After listening, the old man nodded and left with his spare set of tools.

After he left, the master looked at Bai Moru with some suspicion on his face, and asked tentatively, "You know him?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, it seems that the two don't know each other, but they seem to have met before.

"We met on the street before." Bai Moru said.

Hearing this, Master Zhang seemed to want to say something, he opened and closed his mouth, but in the end he just looked at Bai Moru with some confusion, but didn't say anything.

At this moment, the six people competing in the crowd seemed to have finished cooking, and the crowd began to riot.

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