Su Le sat down opposite Long Ying and asked the waiter for a cup of Tieguanyin. Long Ying's purpose this time should not be to find herself, otherwise she would not come here. Su Le could almost conclude that Long Ying was coming to find Zhu Xiaojiao, and she had heard of Zhu Xiaojiao's opponent.

Although the red and soft hands, yellow vine wine, and Long Ying's slender hands were not wine, the hands and blue and white porcelain complement each other, giving people a strong visual impact. Although her eyes were clear, her eyes were unpredictable and unpredictable. Her soft eyes flashed across Su Le's face: "I heard that Master Manzaiyuan just accepted a female disciple, so I came to visit him." She did not hide the purpose of this time.

Su Le smiled and said, "Miss Qianye's curiosity is really heavy."

Long Ying said: "Women are always curious."

Su Le said: "It is always not a good thing to be too curious. Miss Qianye has traveled thousands of miles to China. Why don't she take this opportunity to visit the great mountains and rivers of China, learn about Chinese history, and do more things to enhance China-Japan friendship?"

When Long Ying heard him say this, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Are you afraid that I will participate in the competition?"

Su Le smiled and didn't answer her.

Long Ying said: "You must be afraid, you are afraid that I will win the culinary competition, you are afraid that I will beat you, you are the so-called cooking masters in China, and you are afraid that a foreigner will eventually win the first place in this culinary competition. Wouldn't you lose all your face at that time?"

Su Le said: "Do you Japanese feel good about yourself like you?"

Long Ying said: "If a person lives in the world without even the minimum confidence, what kind of sadness would it be?" After saying this, her eyes turned to the stairs. Zhu Xiaojiao and Gao Dakuan walked down the stairs one after another. Both of them were not light. Zhu Xiaojiao's steps were extremely heavy, and each step made the stairs tremble, making people worry that the stairs might collapse at any time.

It is difficult for Zhu Xiaojiao to associate her with the word genius. When Long Ying observed her, Zhu Xiaojiao's eyes just glanced at her and then walked out of the gate.

Even Su Le thought Zhu Xiaojiao would go here and had a head-on collision with Long Ying, but Zhu Xiaojiao's actions exceeded his expectations. Zhu Xiaojiao actually left after leaving.

Gao Dakuan followed Zhu Xiaojiao out of the door and shouted behind her: "Hey, why are you leaving? People have come to the door, so we can't retreat at the last minute."

Zhu Xiaojiao walked a few steps, turned around, was sure that no one was following behind, and glared at Gao Dakuan and said, "You know what's wrong! The more she wants to understand me, the less she doesn't give her a chance."

"Then you still come out?"

Zhu Xiaojiao said: "Aren't I curious? So come out and see what she looks like."

Gao Dakuan said: "He is pretty, but unfortunately he is a Japanese."

Zhu Xiaojiao gave him a fierce look and said, "Beautiful? Why didn't I see it?"

Gao Dakuan smiled and said, "Although it's pretty, it seems to be a little worse than you..." Before he finished speaking, Zhu Xiaojiao had already punched him in the stomach and beat up all the words Gao Dakuan said, "Damn it, you dare to mock me!" Flattering is also an art. If the heat is not good, not only will it not please the other party, but it will anger the other party.

Long Ying saw Zhu Xiaojiao leaving and her eyes fell into confusion again.

Su Le finished drinking the cup of Tieguanyin in front of him, stood up and said, "Drink slowly! I have something to do, let's go first!" Then he said to the waiter, "All the consumption is recorded in my account."

Long Ying didn't be polite to him, put down the teacup and went out with Su Le.

Su Le thought she had something to do with her and asked softly: "Is there something else to do with me?"

Long Ying said: "I heard that you are the most outstanding successor of Southeast chef Miaosuiyi. He once defeated his fellow disciples and won the Zhanyun Sword."

Su Le laughed and said, "It's just a rumor."

Long Ying said: "If you have the chance, let's talk about the sword technique."

Su Le's eyes stopped on Long Ying's face for a moment, and immediately made a bold decision. He nodded and said, "Okay!"

Long Ying said: "You set the time."

Su Le said: "It's better to hit the sun than another day... It's now!"

The preliminaries of the cooking competition were all ready, just waiting for the official competition to begin. With the arrival of the contestants, Su Le specially prepared a driving range to provide these contestants with practice. His proficiency is diligent and wasteful. The same is true for cooking. If a chef does not hold a kitchen knife for a long time, his cooking skills will definitely decline a lot.

Although Su Le has been away from the stove, he has never been abandoned in terms of knife skills. In recent times, he has taken time to practice knife skills in the practice field.

It was noon, and the driving range was open in different periods. At this time, the huge driving range was empty.

Su Le took Long Ying into the driving range and said with a smile: "This is the driving range. From now on to the end of the competition, chefs from all sides will be provided for pre-match training."

Long Ying looked around the driving range. Judging from the layout and facilities inside, Su Le obviously devoted a lot of energy to this cooking competition. She walked to the nearest operating table, gently swept the knife holder, and plucked the handle of the knife. A row of sharp and shiny kitchen knives swung under her plucking, colliding with each other, making endless jingles, as crisp and pleasant as a ring.

Long Ying looked at Su Le with her eyes: "How are you going to compare?"

Su Ledao: "Although there are many types of sword techniques, when it comes to the competition, it is nothing more than literary comparison and martial comparison. I wonder if you want to compare literary comparison or martial comparison?"

Long Ying said: "What is literary comparison and martial arts comparison?"

Su Le said: "Wenbi is a knife for each person, a pile of ingredients, and then cut them.

Wu Bi is also a knife for everyone…”

Long Ying interrupted him without waiting for Su Le to finish his words, "You need to say nothing, I understand, I choose Wu Bi!" Her fingers gently tweaked the handle of the knife, and the kitchen knife flew out from the hook and then rotated up like a windmill, rolling up a ball of cold and dazzling sword light. Long Ying reached out to grab the knife light, grabbed the handle with his backhand, and then clasped Su Le's fist. Although it was an inconspicuous action, the series of movements were like flowing water. The Wen Bi and Wu Bi mentioned just now were nothing more than deliberately making trouble with Long Ying, but she didn't expect that she chose Wu Bi without hesitation. Judging from her current performance, Long Ying is not only an excellent chef, but her martial arts should also be not weak.

Su Le said: "I still like to use traditional kitchen knives." The guy walked towards the operating table and picked up a kitchen knives, which were seven inches long, three inches high, half-arc blade, and three minutes wide inches wide.

Long Ying raised the kitchen knife in her hand and pointed the blade at Su Le. Her kitchen knife was different from Su Le. It was seven inches long, but less than one inch tall, and the spine was two minutes wide. The blade was sharp and the arc was closed.

Su Le grinned and said, "Don't compare, swords are eyeless. If there is any mistake, I can't afford it."

Long Ying said, "You're very reasonable." She glanced at the big basket beside her. In order to facilitate the practice of the chefs, she had prepared many ingredients in the practice field, all of which were placed in these big baskets. She took a few steps and reached out to grab a potato and threw it up calmly. Su Le did not make any move immediately. However, Long Ying's knife flashed in her hand and was slashing the potato. She split the potato into two even halves with one knife, and then used the knife again. The two halves were split into two halves by her. The first halve was not difficult, but if the second halve was cut out immediately, it was not difficult. However, Long Ying's second halves were obviously paused, which allowed the two halves to be fully separated, and the requirements for knife skills and speed were greater.

Su Le looked at the ground again and saw that the potatoes that had fallen into the ground had turned into four slices.

Long Ying smiled and said, "For fairness, we throw one ingredient every time, and we compare who cuts the ingredient more times."

Su Le nodded and said, "This method is good, but who will throw it?"

Long Ying said: "Everyone is fair and reasonable!" She looked into the vegetable basket and said: "You start first!"

Su Le laughed, and he didn't be polite to Long Ying. He grabbed a big carrot, then took the carrot to the middle of the two, and threw it up like Long Ying was like he was just now.

The two of them chased the big carrot. The carrot reached its highest point in the air, and then fell down due to the effect of gravity. Two sword lights flashed at the same time, and Long Ying slashed at the big carrot with one knife, and Su Le also used the knife at the same time, but the target of the knife in his hand was the kitchen knife in Long Ying's hand.

The two swords collided and made a sound! The ground sounded. Although both swords were of the same brand, the weight was different. In addition, Su Le's own strength was greater than Long Ying. More importantly, this guy used the sword to turn the sword back to Long Ying. No matter how sharp the blade was, he would definitely not gain the upper hand in the battle against the same material. Long Ying's kitchen knife was forced to retreat back, and his arms felt slightly numb. Su Le's clenchym was obviously much stronger than hers.

Su Le used the opponent's countershock force to swirl the kitchen knife, and the blade slashed through the middle of the big radish, and with a bang, the big carrot was cut in half.

Long Ying's beautiful eyes chilled, and the kitchen knife in her hand rushed straight to Su Le's heart.

Su Le felt the fierce murderous aura coming towards his vitals. The guy hurriedly went back to block the knife, but Long Ying seized the opportunity to block it. He made two kitchen knifes in his hand, changing the radish that had broken into two halves into four and a half.

Although Su Le took the lead, he only scored one knife, but Long Ying cut two consecutively. According to the rules, Long Ying won this time.

Long Ying smiled at him with smugness and said, "It's a pity that the swordsmanship is not good."

Su Le said: "The sword technique is good, the scheming is good, but unfortunately the character is not good!" He really couldn't figure out Long Ying's background, so he dared not stop Long Ying's knife just now. If he only focused on the game itself, if Long Ying had used a tough trick on him, if that was the case, it would be too late for him to regret it.

Long Ying grabbed a carrot and said, "I'll come first this time!"
Chapter completed!