Old Wang stared at the students from Lin Hai. He knew all of them as they had been to his restaurant before. The first question was to use winter melon as the main ingredient.
"You need to practice your knife skills. You're not even an apprentice yet you want to make a winter dragon soup with such skills? You're too impatient …" Lao Li saw a student from Lin Hai carving a winter melon with a broken knife.
"That Deng Kedi from Shan Lan is very skillful in knife, soup, stir-frying, and steaming. This three slices of melon snow can be said to be a textbook example." Old Wang nodded. Everyone was talking and laughing as they evaluated the cooking skills of the students.
"Drinking fine wine, reuniting with bosom friends, and watching the juniors of the academic school compete in culinary skills, this is a wonderful thing," Elder Li said with a smile.
The culinary competition just happened to end at noon, so the dishes made on the field would be left behind in the form of a buffet for the students to share, thus eliminating the bad habit of wastage. Moreover, the culinary students of the five schools would also stay behind to continue cooking, including in the following two days. The results of the competition were, without any suspense, won by Shan Lan, followed by Xing Yun. However, many students from the other academies scoffed at this.
"Shan Lan is just relying on her life skills to get some points. She's competing with Lin Hai for the last place."
"Forget about Shan Lan. What does it have to do with Lin Hai?"
"Trash school. Can't help it? After all, speaking of Shan Lan reminded him of Lin Hai. They were the two heroes who lived by the mountains and the water. Haha … "
"Those from Huangcheng, stop talking. Lin Hai is different this year. They have a humanoid Gundam, Chang Zhengxiong."
"Gundam my a * s! Any one of our real trump cards can easily kill him …"
"Are you serious? Don't get beaten up by our Brother Xiong. Hmph."
"Pfft, Brother Xiong? He's just a trash from the first year …"
"Hey, you're exaggerating. Aren't we talking about Shan Lan?"
"To be honest, Shan Lan and our Xingyun are the most cultured among the five schools. Look at Shan Lan. She doesn't even care about you. She's cutting vegetables with her headphones on …"
At this time, many students from the five schools who were eating the buffet looked at Chang Zhengxiong. At this time, he was eating hot pot and drinking wine. He was still standing on a stool, and from time to time, he would play finger-guessing games with the people next to him. Looking at the sign not far away, he was too arrogant!!
"I really can't watch this anymore. I'll go teach him a lesson!" Gongsun Zheng stood up, but his mentor, Gongsun Zhi, held him down. "Don't go there and embarrass yourself. I know Zhang Lao, the owner of the Zhanmadao in the Star Sea Region, the owner of the Seven Flower Soup, and the leader of the Long Formation's seventh group, Ren Long. He should be friends with Zhang Lao, so don't go there and disturb them. Although Zhang Lao is from a branch family, the Main Family is very afraid of him. He is one of the peerless experts of the Sky Blade Zhang Family. If you provoke him, no one here can protect you. Especially with his temper when he fought against the Salvation Master back then, Sky Blade Wen Qi, along with 300 Zhang Family disciples, mutated demons, and one of the leaders of the Salvation Master, were all annihilated by that blade. He was only 40 years old at that time."
"So, what's this senior's name?" Gongsun Zheng asked humbly. Although he was from the most disgusting Zhang Family, he had to be humble to such a senior. Sky Blade Wen Qi's realm in the Gongsun Family was almost the same as the Kuafu Sunstrider Dance. There were only a few of them in the Great Family.
Gongsun Zhi remained silent for a few seconds and said softly in embarrassment, "It's good that you know. Don't say it out loud. Shangyang … Hmm … Shangyang … "
"Actually, it's derived from the phrase 'having a unique insight'. Plus, he's from the 'Yang' generation."
"… …" Gongsun Zheng was completely speechless.
At this moment, Zhang Lao and Huang Zhong were talking about blade techniques. The two of them had different opinions. Huang Zhong believed that the fiercer the blade technique was, the more it should be shown through sneak attacks. Zhang Lao believed that the fiercer the blade technique was, the more it should be shown through sneak attacks. On the other hand, Zhang Lao believed that the fiercer the blade technique was, the more it should be shown through sneak attacks. Zhao Xiangyu felt her scalp tingling. These two must be demons. One of them believed that powerful blade techniques should be used for sneak attacks, while the other believed that it should be done regardless of whether it was a friend or a foe. However, as the conversation went on, the two of them started to understand each other. They felt that each other's words made sense. Zhao Xiangyu looked at a young man who was not even twenty years old being called brother by an old man who was more than a hundred years old, although both of them had grey hair and beards.
On the other hand, Chang Zhengxiong was enjoying the conversation since he knew the Heavenly Blade Technique. Zhang Lao also noticed that Chang Zhengxiong knew the Heavenly Blade Technique, so he was not stingy with teaching him. Lin Liang smiled, "Axiong, you know the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, Heavenly Blade Technique and the Eight Trigrams Technique. Aren't you afraid that you'll learn too many things?"
"What's the big deal? I'll just hold a sword in my left hand and a blade in my right hand. With the Eight Trigrams Technique in my heart, I'll become one with the blade. Damn it, just thinking about it makes me feel cool …" Chang Zhengxiong gestured.
Lin Liang couldn't help but smile as he waved his feather fan. Eight Trigrams Technique, Four Divisions Reincarnation, Blade and Sword as One. His physical abilities might have been given to him by his elder brother, but his comprehension was his own.
"Also, Brother Liang, you can call me Axiong when we're learning. Now, please call me Vice Leader …"
"… …" Lin Liang's chest tightened. This kid …
"Although the Mountain Mist Pot is delicious, it's still a little overcooked. Give me some soup to reduce the heat …" Old Li opened a jade box and looked at Ye Cang with a smile. "Little brother, I'm sorry to trouble you. If I come, it might take some time."
Ye Cang saw that there was another chance for him to learn and quickly went over. He listened to the requirements. Three Flower Tofu, three Fangdun as wide as a thumb. Using an extremely fast and non-staining knife technique to cut the Fangdun in the center. Cutting it to the center without breaking. Old Wang smiled bitterly. This was something that even he couldn't do. This required a special knife, special knife technique, and a person who had at least a few decades of experience and was extremely talented in this area.
On the other side, Lao Li and Sun Meiqin were done with the tea and sweet soup. Ye Cang was holding the tofu in her hand. It was too soft. She had to control the pressure and force of her hand to follow the movement of the tofu to prevent it from breaking. With the knife in her other hand, she cut three pieces of tofu smoothly. With a shake of the knife, the three pieces of tofu fell into the water and became dandelion-like balls of wool. Together with the tea and sweet soup, it was extremely tempting.
Ye Cang walked around and used the knife at the same time. After finishing one round, she heaved a sigh of relief. "It's still a little challenging, but it's just average …"
"Such skills. I've never seen little brother's dishes before. Why don't you show us?" Master Zhang also sighed. However, just as he finished speaking, the atmosphere became very strange. Everyone who was eating and chatting had their expressions frozen. Even Old Wang and Old Li, who once fantasized about Ye Cang's cooking, went to Ye Cang's personal kitchen in the manor (Biochemical, Radiation, Pollution, Death, etc.), were silently cleaning their knives.
You'll definitely be my guest in the future. I'm not used to the lack of my usual sauces here, "Ye Cang's words made Old Li, Zhang Lao, Ceng Yunli, Jing Xuan, and the others even more curious.
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