The God-Level Restaurant Of Wanjie Cuisine

The venue has long been silent, everyone's eyes widened,

"Hey, what did you just see..."

Someone opened his mouth with a stiff face, and a prop knife in his hand had fallen to the ground.

"I rely on... Laozi just found out today that the legendary martial arts exist..."

There was also an exclamation, with a look of astonishment on his face.

In the wide venue, dense crowds crowded together, and there was no one who could remain calm.

They didn't know until today that the chef can be so pretending that the days are almost gone!

Just hold a grass!

What kind of cook are you so dick?

Dai Long's face was complicated: "What kind of knife is this? I've never heard of it. Although I used to see the boss cutting knives, but today's knife skills have obviously reached a big class "six or seven zero". What kind of knife is it? Genre knives, can the knife craft progress so quickly?"

Everyone looked at Li Fan, as if they were looking forward to his next answer.

The shape of the butcher's knife is not an ordinary kitchen knife at first glance. Look at the thick blade, sharp blade, and long point. It seems to be a murder weapon for killing livestock. However, it is very fast when cutting vegetables. Almost completely lock the freshness of the ingredients!

Li Fan put down the knife in his hand, with an invariable smile on his face: "The name of the knife is———the butcher's knife."

As soon as this sentence was uttered, everyone was stunned. The three words "killing pig knife" formed a strong contrast with the performance of the tyrannical and cool dragging to the sky just now.

Such a powerful knife, how could it be a butcher's knife!!

Dai Long was slightly taken aback, and looked at the butcher's knife again, and found that it was really similar to the butcher's knife in a slaughterhouse.

hiss!

Dai Long couldn't help but gasp. With this kind of knife, Li Fan can use such a fast knife and cut out such thin slices of meat. His strength may have already reached the pinnacle.

Immediately afterwards, Dai Long's face became puzzled again: "But why, the sliced ​​meat hasn't aged yet?"

Dai Long pointed to the meat slices on the cutting board. Since Li Fan cut them out, the appearance of these meat slices has not changed at all, and they have always maintained the most tender texture.

With a calm expression, Li Fan said something he once said to Erina:

"Years...is a butcher's knife.

Everyone showed an expression of "that's how it is", and suddenly realized.

"So that's how it is," Ye Fan thought while sitting on the chair, "Has the boss already comprehended the law of time? It's amazing, he actually realized his own way through a small butcher's knife... ..."

Dai Long seemed to have realized something, and nodded: "It turns out that the real name of this pig-killing knife is Suiyue Knife. It is such a Suiyue knife. The moment it is cut, even time is frozen, allowing the ingredients to completely retain the taste and taste." Texture! It seems that I am too ignorant, I have never heard of such a magical knife!"

Nakiri Erina and Ma Huayun were full of embarrassment, and they were also astonished when they heard the name of Butcher Knife.

Listening to people's more and more exaggerated words, Li Fan's movements froze. He just said a name, and these guys seemed to take it seriously.

Fuck, this knife is really a butcher's knife, but it just happens to be used for cutting vegetables!

Li Fan complained in his heart, if he really understood the law of time, he would have flown into the sky to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!

Li Fan shook his head, and decided to ignore people's discussions and continue making Depressed Soul Rice.

After stacking all the meat slices on a large plate, Li Fan picked out many eggs from the ingredients delivered by the system.

He casually held an egg in his hand, threw it up, and caught it firmly again.

Li Fan felt the slight heaviness in his hands, and showed a satisfied look: "As expected, it is produced by the system, and it is indeed a high-quality product. Whether it is the cleanliness of the egg shell or the amount of egg liquid inside the egg, they are all A+ level."

With a bang, Li Fan put a pan on the stove, the kitchen counter next to it was filled with cooking oil and water, and many seasoning jars were also arranged neatly.

The portion of the Depressed Soul Rice to be prepared this time is slightly larger, so the various ingredients given by the system are also more than before.

"It's such a headache. The guests of Wanjie Restaurant generally have big appetites. Two people like Whitebeard and Garp from the world of One Piece know how to eat... Well, we still need to get some poached eggs like this. .”

Li Fan glanced at Uchiha Madara and the others, silently counting the number of poached eggs... 0

Turn on the fire, pour in water and oil according to a certain ratio, and soon there will be a puffing sound in the pan.

"Wow! Beep!"

The sound of hot oil cracking on the surface of the water became louder and louder. Li Fan looked calm, holding the handle of the pan with his left hand, and began to slowly shake the pan, and gradually increased the speed so that the water and oil began to roll in the pan.

Turn the pot! Turn the pot! Turn the pot!

A large amount of oil exploded in the pot, and the sound was as dense as locusts passing through.

The heavy frying pan was held by Li Fan with one hand, and kept rolling up and down, as if he was familiar with something.

The water and the oil are connected together, turning into a hollow water ring that rotates back and forth in the constant tumbling force, and the surface exudes strange oil stains, which are extremely shiny.

"about there!"

The light in Li Fan's eyes flashed, the left hand still maintained the speed of shaking the pot, and the right hand suddenly grabbed a soil egg, smashing the egg with one hand!

The yolk, mixed with the white, just drops right into the pan, bobbing up and down in a liquid mixture of water and oil.

Under the effect of oil, the egg liquid heats up quickly, forming a faint fried coating on the outermost periphery, but under the interference of water, the egg has never been able to form a fried egg, like a swimming fish, shuttling back and forth in the pan.

Nakiri Erina on the other side has put down her work, hugged her hands, looked at Li Fan with her thinking pupil 3.3, and muttered to herself: "It takes a long time to boil poached eggs with water, and it will become suitable food. If you add oil, it won’t be cooked so quickly, and if you don’t handle it well, it will even turn a poached egg into an fried egg, so what are you going to do?”

"Boom!"

A sudden explosion pulled Erina out of her infinite reverie.

Wait! What is this! Poached eggs need a fire?!

Nakiri Erina's expression was stunned, her eyes were staring straight ahead, unable to move away at all.

Who can tell her what the sudden blazing flame is!

In front of the line of sight, Li Fan set up a frying pan, and the hot oil on the surface of the water ignited a circle of flames. As the pan was constantly turned, the egg liquid was wrapped in water and gradually condensed in the fire.