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Chapter 231 Recognize me? Shen family flower knife(1/2)

Chapter 231 Recognize me? Shen Family Huadao

The old man continued: "Only through a lot of practice can this hidden talent be completely stimulated and turned into his own use, and there will be no situation of being inactive at the same time."

Chen Qing said: "So, Junior Brother Mu will leave it to you!"

"I haven't said I promised you..." The old man raised his neck arrogantly and suddenly glanced at Mu Feifan.

This look didn't matter, but it suddenly awakened the old man's sleeping memory.

In my mind, the terrifying face of a man in black gradually overlapped with Mu Feifan in front of me.

It's exactly the same.

"ah!"

The next second, the old man screamed, as if he had seen a god and a demon.

His body quickly retreated and he crashed into the food rack behind him.

With a sway, all the ingredients on the shelf were smashed down, burying the old man below.

Chen Qing said in surprise: "Grandpa Four, what's wrong with you?"

Bang!

The old man's head emerged from the ingredients, he looked at Mu Feifan with horror, and said in a trembling voice: "This, this person..."

He began to wink Chen Qing and signaled her to stay away from Mu Feifan.

Chen Qing was very puzzled: "Grandpa Fourth, have you suffered a stroke? Why do you always wink at me?"

The old man was speechless.

Suddenly, Mu Feifan smiled and said, "Teacher, have you recognized me?"

hiss!

A simple greeting fell into the old man's ears, but it was like thunder exploded!

Rumble!

Now the old man's mood is like a turbulent river, and he is one step away from collapse.

The other party must be the man in black.

He must have his own purpose in hiding in the academy.

Now that I recognize him, will he be silenced?

Thinking of the other party's destructive sword, the old man showed a smile that was even worse than crying.

"I, I didn't mean it."

Mu Feifan:...

Chen Qing:...

If you recognize it, just recognize it. What is the purpose or unintentional difference?

The two young men looked at each other and expressed their incomprehension.

"Before, I did meet with my mentor once," Mu Feifan explained to Chen Qing.

Chen Qing nodded and smiled, "Since you have seen it, then this matter is easy to deal with."

But the old man almost fainted when he heard this.

It's easy to deal with you!

Just say that you are not my granddaughter, and you can’t harm your fourth grandfather!

"From the future, I will trouble my tutor in cooking teaching!" Mu Feifan said politely.

Huh?

What's the meaning?

The implication of listening to the other party's words seemed to be that he did not want his identity to be revealed.

The old man's expression was very messy, and his heart was even more irritating.

He thought a lot and finally decided to continue to help the boss do a hidden job.

"No trouble, no trouble." The old man got up and smiled kindly.

Little did they know that their faces were filled with depression.

Chen Qing said: "Look, my fourth grandfather is actually very good. If you have any questions in the future, just ask directly, just like your own grandfather..."

At the end, a red glow flew on her cheeks, looking extremely beautiful.

"Okay, I knew the tutor was a kind-hearted person." Mu Feifan smiled, but he didn't expect that he was lucky and met a good tutor.

The old man was very helpless and could only roll his eyes at the air.

"Then you guys are working hard first, I'll leave." Chen Qing waved goodbye and left the room with some reluctance.

At this time, only the old man and Mu Feifan were left on the scene.

The air was dead silent.

Mu Feifan was a little strange.

Why doesn’t the tutor speak? How can I know what to do next when he doesn’t speak?

The old man looked at Mu Feifan nervously, and the more he looked, the more he felt that the other person was the man in black.

He was crazy inside and didn't know what to do next.

Should we continue to act with the boss, or showdown?

"Teacher, look, did you teach me how to cook?" Mu Feifan asked tentatively.

"You are too polite, what are you teaching? Learn from each other." The old man smiled embarrassedly.

Mu Feifan was speechless: "You said this to the tutor, I, a student, will be flattered."

"A tutor is not a tutor, just call me Chen He." The old man said again.

Mu Feifan was confused.

This old man Shen is too easy-going!

But no matter how much you joke, at least the etiquette of master and apprenticeship must be discussed.

Mu Feifan said: "Teacher Chen, you should teach me how to learn."

"Then what do you want to learn?" asked Old Man Shen.

Mu Feifan:...

sweat!

You ask me, whom should I ask?

Who are the mentors?

"Students always can't cut vegetables well," said Mu Feifan.

Hearing the question, Old Man Shen's expression finally became formal.

"If you want to become a powerful spiritual chef, you must master the ingredients, knife skills, heat, stoves, utensils, seasonings, etc."

"The first three items are the most important, and knife skills are the basics."

"You try cutting a cucumber first."

Mu Feifan nodded, picked up a cucumber, and picked up a kitchen knife at the same time.

Dangdangdang!

The sound of the fine chopping board came.

Soon, the cucumber was cut into slices.

It's much easier to cut than a carrot.

Old Man Shen glanced at it and said, "Although you are fast and have sufficient strength, the cuts are different in thickness and shapes."

Mu Feifan was a little helpless.

If you are proficient in gunshot skills, the word "fast" is the word "slaying" by God.

It can launch countless shootings in an instant.

But when the gun is stabbed out, who cares whether every hole on the enemy is the same size?

Therefore, killing does not pay attention to beauty.

But cooking is different.

"The slices of ingredients should be the same thickness, just like a cicada's wing. This way, the flavor can be evenly tasted and the fried time is the same. Otherwise, after a plate of dishes, it will cause problems such as thick and thin, raw, cooked, and tender." Old Man Shen continued.

Mu Feifan asked: "Then how can I make every piece as thin as the same?"
To be continued...
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