Chapter 457 - 20 Deduction

Listening to Li Yi's explanation, Liu Yifei suddenly realized: "Is that so? No wonder my noodles are always uneven in thickness."

In the live broadcast room, there are also many cooking enthusiasts communicating with each other through barrage.

"Mao Sai suddenly realized! My ramen always breaks, so it's because of the wrong technique?"

"This is useful! I can cook, but I don't know how to ramen. I think ramen is very difficult. I must try it when I have a chance."

"I just sell ramen. When I first started as an apprentice, the master asked me to use a rolling pin to pull it. It was really rare."

"Anyone who has fried Sanzi should know it? Stretch out the noodles with chopsticks, and it will basically not break."

"Haha! Every family in my house makes hand-made dried noodles. They use two thin noodle sticks, one on each side, and then pull them hard. As long as the noodles are well mixed, they will not break at all."

"The ramen keeps coming because of the glue."

"???"

"What year is it, and some people still say that there is glue in the ramen?"

"Go to Yige's previous videos and you will know what gluten is."

In the bullet screen, the debate was in full swing, but in front of the camera, Li Yi had already folded in half to the 12th button.

At this time, the noodles are as thin as silver needles, and the roots are slender, revealing a white luster.

"Wow! So thin!"

Liu Yifei couldn't help but marvel: "Is this the dragon beard noodles?"

"Not yet."

Li Yi explained: "According to the old standard, noodles with 12 buttons can already be regarded as dragon beard noodles.

But according to modern standards, noodles with more than 14 buckles can be called Longxu noodles. "

As he spoke, he closed the two ends of the noodles in his hand, cut into the center with his palm, and stretched the noodles again.

Looking at the thinner noodles again, Liu Yifei couldn't help holding her breath.

At this time, the noodles are a little thinner than before, and they hang together one by one, as if they have become a gauze.

In the live broadcast room, the audience also gasped in admiration.

"Damn it! How can it be so thin?"

"This is much thinner than a capillary!"

"It's amazing! No one is broken!"

"13 buckles, that's 8192 noodles!"

"This noodle must not be boiled with water, or it will melt in a pot."

"I can't imagine, this is real technology!"

Watching Li Yi continue to fold in half and stretch it gently, Liu Yifei couldn't help reminding: "Be careful! It's about to break!"

"It's okay."

Li Yi didn't take it seriously: "It's only 14 buckles, the highest record for Longxu noodles is 20 buckles, it's still early!"

Liu Yifei was taken aback when she heard the words: "20 buckles? How many do you have?"

"One hundred and forty-eight thousand and five hundred and seventy-six."

Li Yi answered casually.

"Over a million?"

Liu Yifei couldn't help covering her mouth, not daring to imagine.

A noodle pillar that thick can pull out millions of noodles?

Incredible!

In the live broadcast room, the audience was also in an uproar.

"Is this bragging? 20 buckles? Millions of noodles? Normal noodles can be drawn so thin? I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it either, unless Brother Yi demonstrates it himself. [smirk]"

"It's a bit exaggerated, millions of noodles! What's the concept? It takes more than 2,800 years to eat one noodles a day!"

"Seeing is believing. I also want to see how millions of noodles are pulled out."

Li Yi glanced at the barrage, didn't say anything, just looked at Liu Yifei with a smile, and asked, "Want to watch it? I'll show you a demonstration."

"Um."

Liu Yifei smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, Li Yi withdrew his gaze, looked at the facial silk in his hand, and continued to pull it up.

15th buckle.

The strands of the face were stretched tremblingly, becoming more and more slender.

Li Yi didn't stop, and continued to fold in half.

The 16th buckle.

Li Yi straightened his hands, and the strands of his face seemed to turn into long white hair, stretched by his hands.

Looking at the slender noodles, Liu Yifei felt that her heart was also suspended, and she was very nervous.

Li Yi is still folding in half.

The 17th buckle.

Continue to stretch.

Liu Yifei's chest rose and fell, and she couldn't help taking a deep breath.

She stared at the facial silk, which was already thinner than her hair, and squeezed her hands nervously.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage is also frantically swiping.

Many viewers rushed over after hearing the news from other live broadcast rooms, and the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room quickly rose to more than 90% of the number of people in the live broadcast room on weekdays.

Li Yi's operation attracted more than 90% of the audience traffic!

"What is this doing?"

There are also viewers who came back later asking about the situation.

"Brother Yi is ramen! It's already the 17th buckle! It's awesome!"

"What is 17 buckles?"

"Let me tell you this! Brother Yi has a total of 130,000 noodles now!"

"Mist Grass! Is it true?"

"You can calculate it yourself, and you will know if it is true or false when it is 2 to the 17th power."

"This is not the limit, Brother Yi wants to challenge 20 buckles! There are millions of noodles!"

After discovering that the audience in the live broadcast room was losing rapidly, Huang Xiaoming and the others followed him again.

After seeing Li Yi's operation, they all launched barrage in the live broadcast room.

Huang Xiaoming: Is this noodles? How can it be so thin?

Wu Lei: Brother Yi! You work while I'm away!

Zhao Jinmai: Damn! Such thin noodles? It must taste good!

Yang Shaoyue: [The gorilla reaches out]

...

In front of the camera, Li Yi didn't look at the barrage, but just folded the noodles in half again.

The 18th buckle!

Watching Li Yi stretch out and straighten the noodles again, Liu Yifei only felt that her breathing was a bit difficult.

The flour silk in Li Yi's hands was already as thin as cotton velvet, and the number had become more than 260,000!

Liu Yifei didn't even dare to blink her eyes, for fear that if she blinked, her face would be broken.

The noodles are too thin!

In the live broadcast room, the bullet screen was swiped by "666".

"666"

"999"

"That's awesome! Does this keep going?"

"It definitely has glue! Otherwise it wouldn't be so thin!"

"If I hadn't seen Brother Yihe's face with my own eyes, I would have suspected that there was something in it, how could it be so thin?"

"260,000! Turtle! I'll just split!"

"If it wasn't for the close-up shots, I wouldn't be able to see how thin this side is, it's heaven-defying!"

"This is the 18th buckle? How thin is the 20th buckle?"

While the audience was amazed, Li Yi folded his face again.

The 19th buckle!

This time, even many viewers in front of the screen couldn't help becoming nervous and staring at the screen.

"Will it break? It's so thin, it's impossible to make it thinner, right?"

"The highest record is 20 deductions. Brother Yi can pull 19 deductions, which is already very strong."

"I think it's okay to continue. You can tell by Brother Yi's expression, he's not nervous at all."

"Who says you're not nervous? Brother Yi stopped talking!"

In front of the camera, Li Yi looked at the facial silk in his hand with a calm expression.

At this moment, his attention is all on the facial silk, and he has no time to take care of it too much.

But it's okay to be nervous.

In the dream space, when he possessed Xiao Meiren, the highest record was 19 deductions.

But that was in ancient times, and the flour used was all stone-milled flour.

Today, however, he uses refined flour processed by modern technology, and it is also super high-grade flour with the highest gluten, and its quality is much better than that of ancient times.

Therefore, 19 deductions is definitely not his limit.

Stretching out the noodles, Li Yilue regained his composure, and took the two sides of the noodles and folded them together again.

The 20th deduction!

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