Zheng Siyuan was very accurate in viewing people. Zang Liang trotted into the Yunzhong cafeteria at 8:37 am. It can be seen that he was in a hurry, but he didn't catch up with any time at all.

As soon as Zang Liang entered the cafeteria, he was stuffed with a plate of roasted wheat by Qinhuai. After being named by Qinhuai, Pei Xing's work enthusiasm exploded and made a bunch of roasted wheat.

Ouyang couldn't eat it until 8 o'clock. Qin Huai tasted it and felt that it was indeed Pei Xing. The speed of correcting the mistakes was very slow and there was basically no change.

Of course, this cannot be entirely blamed. After all, Pei Xing is not good at making shabby, and the problems he embodies in shabby are all old problems he has developed deeply ingrained over the years.

Every time I see Pei Xing, Chen An and Li Hua’s old problems, Qin Hua feels very lucky. Although his sword skills were bad before, they were not enough, so I had time to forget them.

Otherwise, no matter how high Cao Guixiang's skills are and how powerful his teaching level is, Qin Huai would not have been able to achieve intermediate level in such a short time.

Zang Liang never picked on breakfast. He ate whatever he had. When Qin Huai handed him a plate of roasted wheat, he chewed it all.

"I'm waiting for you." Qin Huai said.

After hearing Qin Huai say this, Zang Liang was immediately excited.

Qinhuai sent a group message to the three of them that day, telling everyone that he had found a feeling that it was awesome to Zang Liang's appetite. Zang Liang himself was not impatient, but he was already a bit of a hurry among the chefs.

That day, Qin Huai said that he couldn't explain clearly for a while and then talked about it. Qin Huai came back yesterday but didn't come to the cafeteria. Zang Liang was so anxious that he wanted to go to Qin Huai's house yesterday to ask Qin Huai:

What exactly have you found? How do you find this feeling? Are the feeling you mentioned the same feeling as the feeling I imagined? Why is your feeling so easy to find? I have been looking for so long but only touched the edge of the feeling?

Among the believers of the Sentiment Sect, Zang Liang was the most anxious. He was not as talented as Zheng Siyuan. Most of the feelings that Qin Huai said were understood by Zheng Siyuan, and Zheng Siyuan also understood what Qin Huai said. For their true talented school, everything from talent that cannot be explained clearly is a feeling.

Not to mention that Zheng Siyuan's language expression is much better than Qin Huai. Zheng Siyuan has now automatically substituted the feelings that Qin Huai said as the skills he has learned, but he can't understand what it is, so it is collectively called feeling.

As for Tan Wei'an, it's another extreme, and my buddy never knows what it feels like.

In recent years, Tan Wei'an has become accustomed to it at Zhiweiju. He can't compare his talent, but he can't compare his talent. If he can't compare, he can't compare with him. There are more things that people can't compare with in their lifetime.

What does it feel doesn't matter! If you can understand it, listen, and if you don't understand it, listen to it anyway.

Neither of these two people need to understand what Qin Huai said was like. Only Zang Liang, the person who really needs to find a feeling, was really curious about what Qin Huai said.

But he is the one who doesn't know Qinhuai the most.

He knew that Qinhuai had a lack of language expression, but he knew nothing about how stupid Qinhuai was. And he had never seen Zheng Da, and he did not understand the telepathy of people like them who were stupid.

"Wait for me? What are you doing? Do you tell us what you have found? Is it about thickening? Did your Master Cao teach you some special thickening skills? It is the kind of movements on your hands that you demonstrated to me before.

"I have been thinking about thickening these days when you are not here. I can learn the general appearance of your method, but it is useless. Maybe I haven't found the skills and don't understand the meaning of such a big move at all. I'm still used to using the methods and movements I've thickened for so many years."

"Oh, Master Cao said that you can teach me if you learn it. What if I can't learn it? I'm sorry for you and Master Cao. By the way, should I give Master Cao some gifts? What does Master Cao like? Do you like kitchen knives? Do you like pots? What about chopping boards?"

Qinhuai:...

Why didn't he find Zang Liang's words so much and so densely before? After a long list of words, he couldn't even find the breath to interrupt.

Also, what do you think of chefs in red cases give gifts? Why don’t you send a spatula for kitchen knives, pots and chopping boards?

"It's not about thickening." Qin Huai strangled Zang Liang to death with one sentence and then continued to speak.

Zang Liang:?

Zang Liang opened his mouth and showed a confused expression: "Ah, it's not thickening... Haven't you learned to thicken? Can you still find the feeling other than thickening?"

Qin Huai was thinking about how to explain it, but after thinking about it, it was difficult to explain it in a few words. He was very good at lying. If he made up something, he would definitely open his mouth and open his mouth, with strictness, reasonableness and evidence, and it was convincing.

But if something is true and there is no room or necessity for editing, Qin Huai's language expression will be very problematic.

Now Qinhuai is in a time when he needs to tell the truth.

Qin Huai opened his mouth and found that he could not organize the language at all. He could still recall the feelings of the knife skills and the heat upgrade, but it was difficult to describe it. Qin Huai wished that technology had developed to communicate through brain waves, and he sent the feelings of upgrading at that time to Zang Liang.

"Let's do it." Qin Huai opened his mouth for a long time and put these three words into his mouth, "I'll stir-fry a plate of yam for you, and you will know when I finish frying the yam."

Fried yam to show the best dish at Qinhuai’s current level.

Qinhuai: Thanks for stir-frying yam!

Three people:?Frying yam?!

The three of them looked at each other and saw doubts from each other's eyes. Zang Liang gave Tan Wei'an a look and asked him what was going on. He just came late for a while, why didn't he understand what Qin Huai was going to say.

Tan Wei'an gave Zang Liang a look that I didn't know, and asked Zheng Siyuan what was going on.

Zheng Siyuan spoke directly: "If you have any questions, can't you ask directly? I can't understand what your eyes mean."

Tan Wei'an: Humph, there is no tacit understanding.

While the three of them were having a random eye contact, Qin Huai had already found the yam, the kind that was processed.

Out of habit, Qin Huai took 10 at one time.

Qinhuai began to cut yam.

Intermediate knife skills are completely different from primary knife skills, and are visible to the naked eye, even those who don’t know how to cut vegetables can see the difference.

Before Qinhuai cut vegetables, everyone in Yunzhong Canteen, including diners outside, could see that Qinhuai cut vegetables very little and basically couldn't cut vegetables. Even if he practiced, he was just practicing cutting vegetables, not knowing how to do it.

But it is different for intermediate-level vegetables to cut vegetables. Although there is only one thousand proficiency to beginner-level to intermediate level, this thousand proficiency is the difference between professionalism and amateurism.

It is the whole process from 0 to 1.

Qin Huai cut the first cut.

Zheng Siyuan originally wanted to explain to Tan Wei'an why he couldn't understand his eyes. When he saw Qin Huai cut the first cut, Zheng Siyuan ignored Tan Wei'an and stood by and watched Qin Huai cut the yam quietly.

Tan Wei'an felt that Zheng Siyuan seemed to have something to say to him, but he ignored him as soon as he opened his mouth. Tan Wei'an directly called a question mark on the top of his head, followed Zheng Siyuan's eyes and saw Qin Huai cutting yam, the question mark was also taken back.

Zang Liang had long stopped talking and stared at Qin Huai.

Qinhuai has now cut yam very skillfully.

The thickness is appropriate, the knife is fast, accurate and stable, and it looks like a qualified kitchen helper.

As for why it is not excellent, Qinhuai visually examines the knife skills of Huang Ji, who is responsible for cutting vegetables, each of them has advanced or close to advanced.

In the field of Hong Case, knife skills are really too simple as basic skills.

The 10 yams were cut quickly. Zang Liang had a lot to say during the whole process of cutting yams in Qinhuai, but he didn't dare to say a word. He was afraid that this was what Qinhuai said, so he could not understand it even more if he opened his mouth.

Qin Huai put down the kitchen knife.

Zang Liang couldn't wait to cover his mouth and whisper to Tan Wei'an: "How did Qin Huai learn this sword skill? How long has he been practicing sword skill? When I met him last time, he wouldn't have just started practicing sword skill, right?"

Tan Weian thought for a while: "It seems that it is really. When I met him at Huang Ji, he didn't practice his sword skills at all, and it was wrong to hold the knife."

"Damn it!" Zang Liang sometimes lacks language.

What Zang Liang didn't know was that the plot that made him slap him just began.

Cut 10 yams, Qinhuai walked to the stove and started frying.

Boil oil in the pan.

Get yam.

Stir-fry, continue to stir-fry, continue to stir-fry.

The movements are still Qinhuai's signature, which shows that he is not good at cooking, but the results are completely different.

When the heat reaches high level, Qinhuai can clearly see when the dishes in the pot need to be stir-fried, which part needs to be stir-fried, and whether there is any additional operation other than random stir-frying.

Sometimes his hands move first before his brain, and when he realizes that he needs to stir-fry a certain part, his spatula is already swinging.

Of course, this feeling is limited to stir-frying yam. It may be that the yam has become too much in a short period of time, so Qinhuai has made a mechanical move.

It's time to thicken it.

The starch water has been adjusted in advance and is adjusted according to the formula.

Qin Huai picked up the bowl without any fancy moves. Either Zang Liang's arms were rotated in a whole circle, or ordinary and normal thickening.

But it thickens well.

It is a qualified thickening.

The timing is well grasped, the movements and quantity are also very good, and there is no problem with the starch water mixing.

The most important thing is that Qin Huai's heat has been upgraded. It is no problem to stir-fry a plate of yam at his current heat. A good heat and qualified thickening, combined with excellent thickening, is an excellent thickening.

Tan Wei'an was already stunned.

Compared to Qin Huai who had learned to thicken normally and did not make small mistakes, Tan Wei'an was even more shocked that Qin Huai learned everything.

Not a buddy, aren’t you going to learn thickening? Why did you attend an all-round cram school?

And with so many subjects, can you learn these few days? How did you learn it?

Aren't you a rising star in our white case world? Why do I think you can change jobs and go to the next door to the red case, and do you still let people live?

It doesn’t matter whether you let others live, do you still let me live?

Even if I have already lying flat, you can't roll it like this.

Zheng Siyuan fell into deep thought.

From his meditative expression, we can see that he didn't understand, but he was shocked.

He didn't say anything, but his face was full of sautéed and stir-fryed. Soon, stir-fry another sautéed!

This time I want to see your level and movements clearly.

As for Zang Liang's side, it's very simple and crude.

"Damn it, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slutty, slu

"Is this Qinhuai? Is Qinhuai not having a twin brother, right? It's not Qinhuai, no, you... Damn!"

"Qinhuai...Brother Qin...Master Qin!"

"Teach me, please teach me! Is this what you said? Have you found the feeling? Which feeling did you find? What feeling can improve so much at the same time?"

"I don't have high requirements, so I want to find some feeling about seasoning. My master always says I can't find the feeling. The feeling he said should be like this, but what does it feel like?"

Qin Huai thought about it.

"If it's to enhance the seasoning, my advice to you is."

"Practice the knife skills and the heat hard."
Chapter completed!