Chapter 870: Turn It over and Show It to Me!
He didn't believe that Yang Ming could make a comeback like this!
Yang Ming was also aware of the current situation. While thinking about it, Yang Ming said to Itachi Uchiha: "Itachi, prepare new ingredients and beef. Time is a bit tight, so you have to speed up the pace."
"yes!"
Soon, new ingredients were prepared, and a new piece of frozen beef was placed on the cutting board.
Yang Ming took two slow breaths and finally raised the knife held in his right hand.
His movements were different from usual. Instead of holding the handle of the knife with his five fingers, he held the section between the handle and the blade with his index finger, middle finger, and thumb.
The next moment, the knife fell.
Kuga Teruki glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw just a little flash of silver light. It seemed that nothing happened. The beef was still the same, unchanged.
But Yang Ming's actions will not stop.
He was like a conductor of a band, his right hand kept rising and falling, and the silver sword light flashed away.
Kuga Teruki, who had been watching all this from the corner of his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this scene.
"This knife skill...! This guy..."
Yang Ming's knife moved and fell, rising and falling, sweeping left and right.
Every flash of light left a tiny cut on the frozen beef. The cut was not long, but it was very deep and could not be noticed without careful observation.
Uchiha Itachi couldn't understand it, he only thought that this knife skill was very magical and powerful.
Many people present were also paying attention to Yang Ming, but among them, only one person could see what Yang Ming was doing.
"Push cutting, pulling cutting, twisting and picking... He can use several knife skills together and still be so smooth. This guy's level is extraordinary! The key is that the wonderful way of pinching the knife is like making carving delicacies. Same, but is that knife made of ice really okay?”
Kuga Teruki kept staring and never looked away.
Although Kuaga Teruki was amazed at the Qiansi stir-fried pork that Yang Ming had just cooked, he had always been arrogant. It was not until he saw Yang Ming's amazing knife skills that he couldn't help being surprised.
This is no ordinary chef’s knife skills!
Although Totsuki Academy also has teachings in this field, Kuuga asked himself that even after many years of study, he would never be able to reach this level.
"He is only thirteen or fourteen years old. Why can he master this kind of knife skills? It's impossible!"
Without more than ten years of accumulation, it would never be possible to reach this level!
Kuga Teruki couldn't do it. He couldn't help but recall all the famous and unknown chefs in the world in his mind. But even if he searched the whole world, he couldn't find a chef who could match Yang Ming's characteristics. .
"Yang Ming, who is he?" Teruki Kuga murmured at a loss for words. After looking at Yang Ming's movements again, he could no longer look away.
Yang Ming didn't care about anything in the outside world. He was completely focused on the frozen beef in front of him.
The flying skates took eight minutes to stop completely.
And the moment he put down the blade, from the outside, the frozen beef on the chopping board didn't change much.
"Boss, what are you going to do next?" Uchiha Itachi couldn't help but asked curiously.
After hearing this, Yang Ming reacted and said, "Take it and simmer it."
Hearing this secretly, Kuga Teruki twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Boiled? Huh, isn't this funny? It takes more than an hour to make the beef tender and tasty! If you do this, How can it be done well!"
Facing Kuaga Teruki's unceremonious blow, Yang Ming said calmly: "There are several ways to quickly soften beef, but just softening it is not enough. When this dish is completed, you will know ”
As he said that, Yang Ming glanced at Kuga Teruki and couldn't help but grin.
The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Yang Ming didn't say anything more. He took a deep breath and started to act according to his plan.
On the other side, Yang Ming began to cut some side vegetables, slice onions and carrots, put them into the pot and stir-fry.
Everything was done in an orderly manner. After the beef was simmered, it was picked up and put into the wok.
After being moistened by the hot oil, the color of the beef begins to quickly change to brown, dark brown.
"Itachi, give me salt and pepper."
"OK."
"Spice, if you don't have any, a bunch of vanilla will do."
"At this."
"wine."
"I'll get it!"
"Fried vegetables before."
"here!"
Everything went very quickly, from putting the frozen beef into the boiling water pot to simmer, to putting the fragrant red wine braised beef on the plate, everything passed in just thirty-eight minutes.
Accompanied by the sound of frying, Yang Ming held up the plate with one hand and walked out of the kitchen.
The guests outside the kitchen had been observing the whole process of cooking. When they saw Yang Ming coming with the food, their Adam's apple couldn't help but twitch.
In just thirty-eight minutes, the guests had an intuitive understanding of Yang Ming and why he was able to prepare the dishes in such a short time.
And, precisely because they knew it, they couldn't help but look forward to it.
The amazing knife skills shown at the beginning are by no means just showy, but real and superb cooking skills.
Suddenly, Yang Ming was surrounded by guests.
"Brother, give me one."
"Young man smash it, give it to me!"
"Chef, I want it!"
Facing the enthusiastic guests, Yang Ming gave this dish to the uncle who had secretly communicated with him just now.
"Uncle, please taste it."
Yang Ming walked to the table calmly and put the plate down gently.
On a white round porcelain plate, a thick piece of beef is bathed in a layer of rich soup. The beef is dark brown in color, rich in fragrance, and garnished with vegetables, which greatly increases appetite.
The uncle picked up the cutlery, held the knife in his right hand, and gently pressed the beef with the side.
Pressing it slightly hard, the surface of the beef suddenly collapsed, and then a stream of soup quickly overflowed, but soon, the amazing elasticity from the inside of the beef smoothed out the depression.
"So soft!"
The uncle's eyes narrowed and he spoke subconsciously, "Not only is it soft, but after pressing it, the soup in the meat also overflows a lot, carrying the meat's aroma and dissipating it into the air... Amazing! What a great knife skill!" uncanny workmanship!"
He didn't hesitate to praise him, and even described Yang Ming's knife as "uncanny".
This brief comment made all the guests in the hall focus their attention.
All the guests stopped what they were doing and looked at the food cooked by Yang Ming in surprise.
Jiuga Teruji, who had always felt that Yang Ming could not make a comeback, looked very bad at this time, gritting his teeth and staring at Yang Ming.
"How is that possible! It took less than forty minutes and it was done!"
Then, he came back to his senses and murmured in a low voice: "No, it only took 40 minutes to cook. Even if it looks good on the outside, the taste on the inside is disappointing enough. Just watch, this uncle will soon Let his confidence crumble!"
Kuga Teruki said, but his eyes never moved away.