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Chapter 1054 Sanhua Tofu

Lao Wang stared at the students who went to Linhai, and they all knew each other. He had come to his own food stall. The first question was to use winter melon as the main ingredient.

"This knife skills need to be practiced again, not even an apprentice. I want to make a winter dragon cup with this skill, and I am eager to achieve it." Lao Li looked at a student in Linhai who carved winter melon and appeared in a rough broken knife.

"The Dung Kedi on Shanlan is very exquisite in knife, soup, stir-frying and steaming. This three slices of melon and snow can almost be said to be a model textbook-style method." Lao Wang nodded, and everyone was talking and laughing at the students cooking on the field.

"Drinking good wine, gathering with soulmates, and watching the juniors in the academy have a cooking competition, this is a beautiful thing." Old Li smiled.

The competition in the cooking subject ended at noon, so the dishes cooked on the field will be left for the students to share in the form of a self-service buffet, which will also avoid the bad habit of waste. Moreover, the students from the cooking subjects of the five schools will also stay to continue cooking and serving the food. In the next two days, the competition result was taken by Shan Lan without any suspense, followed by Xingyun, but many students in several other colleges and cities sneered at this.

"Shan Lan relies on life science to get some points and compete with Linhai for whom to be the bottom."

"That's all you have to say about Shan Lan, what's the matter with us Linhai..."

"The Garbage Academy can't help it. After all, when it comes to Shan Lan, I think of Linhai, and the two heroes at the bottom of the mountain and water... Haha..."

"Imperial City, please say less. Linhai is different this year. People have a human figure as high as Zhang Zhengxiong."

"Fuck Gundam, our real ace will kill him if he just flips it out."

"It's true. Don't be abused by our brother Xiong then. If you can't get back to this, hum."

"Bah, Brother Xiong, the trash for freshman year..."

"Hey, you've spitted far away, didn't you say Shan Lan?"

"To be honest, the highest quality of the five schools should be Shanlan and our Neiyun. You see, Shanlan is too lazy to pay attention to you, and she is cutting vegetables with headphones..."

At this time, many students from the five schools who were eating a buffet looked at Zhang Zhengxiong. At this time, he was drinking in hot pot, and still stomping on the stool from time to time, looking at the brand "Private Food, Don't Disturb" not far away, so arrogant!!!

"I really can't stand it anymore, I'll teach him a lesson!" Gongsun Zheng of the imperial capital stood up, but the mentor Gongsun Zhi, who was standing beside him, "Don't go over and embarrass you, I know Mr. Zhang, the owner of the horse-slaying sword in Xinghai District, the master of Qihua Tang, and the leader of the seventh group of the Dragon Group. Blade Dragon should have a friendship with Mr. Zhang, don't bother them. Although Mr. Zhang is a family member, the Zong family is very afraid of him. One of the peerless masters of the Zhang family in Tiandao, no one can protect you, especially because of his temper when he was fighting against the Lord of Savior, the Tiandao Wenqi, and the 300 Zhang family's children, mutant demons and one of the leaders of the Lord of Savior were all destroyed in that sword. He was only 40 years old at that time."

"Then what's the name of this senior?" Gongsun Zheng became humble. Although he was the most disgusting member of the Zhang family, such a senior had to be humble. The realm of Tiandao Wenqi was almost the realm of Kuafu's Sun Dance in the Gongsun family. There were only a few people in such a large sect.

Gongsun Zhi was silent for a few seconds and said in a low voice, "Just know, don't say it out loud, Shangyang... well... the lower utensil..."

"Actually, this is taken from the word "unique" and he is from the Yang generation."

"..." Gongsun Zheng was completely messy.

At this time, Mr. Zhang and Huang Zhong were talking about sword techniques. The two had a disagreement. Huang Zhong believed that the more powerful the sword technique, the more it should be presented by sneak attacking Yin people. Mr. Zhang believed that the more powerful the sword technique should be completed by using the enemy without distinction, and there was no need to deliberately avoid it. Zhao Xiangyu's scalp was numb when he heard the two of them. These two people were demons. One advocated that the powerful sword technique should be used to sneak attack Yin people. The other advocated that he should be able to save the sword without distinguishing the enemy and me to the greatest extent. Don't be afraid of accidental injuries. But as they chatted, they still felt a little sympathetic and felt that what the other party said was reasonable. One brother and the other brother shouted it well. Zhao Xiangyu saw a young man under twenty years old being called by an old man in his 100-year-old, although both of them were gray-haired and bearded.

Zhang Zhengxiong listened with relish. He knew the Heavenly Swords anyway. Old Zhang also saw that Zhang Zhengxiong knew the Heavenly Swords, so he was not stingy with advice. Lin Liang smiled and said, "Ah Xiong, you can do the Ten Thousand Swords, the Heavenly Swords, and the Bagua and Two-Yi Art Technique. Are you afraid of learning too much?"

"What's the matter? At worst, I can hold a sword in my left hand and a knife in my right hand. The two gamuts are in my heart. The whole sword is integrated. I think it's handsome if I think about it." Zhang Zhengxiong gestured for a moment.

Lin Liang couldn't help but smile, waved his feather fan, the Eight Trigrams and Two Characters, the Four Symbols and Reincarnation, and the combination of swords and swords. His physical ability may be given by his brother, but this understanding is his own.

"Also, Brother Liang, you can call me Ah Xiong when you are learning the arts. Now please call me the deputy group..."

"..." Lin Liang felt stuffy in his chest, this kid.

"Although Shanlan pot is delicious, it still has a strong and slightly heated flavor. Let's take some soup to defeat the fire." Mr. Li opened a jade box and looked at Ye Cang and smiled, "Little brother, I'm sorry, I'll delay if I come."

Ye Cang saw that he had the opportunity to study and hurried over. He listened to the request. Three-flowered tofu, three-pig-wide Fang Dun, wrapped the knife with a very fast and non-touch knife skill and cut the velvet thread into the center with a 360-degree knife skill. He couldn't break the center. Lao Wang smiled bitterly, which was something he could not do. This required a special knife, special knife skill, and a person who had at least a few decades and had a very high talent for red cases.

After the tea-sweet soup was finished, there was a bowl of each position. Ye Cang was thinking about the tofu in his hand. It was too tender. He had to control the pressure and force of his hand and follow the movement of the tofu to keep it unbreakable. He held a knife in the other hand and cut three pieces of tea-sweet knife like flowing water. The three pieces of tofu fell into a dandelion-like velvet ball, which was extremely tempting with the tea-sweet soup.

Ye Cang walked and used up the knife while walking, and he was just using it. He breathed a sigh of relief, "It's quite a challenge, but it's just a small and medium-sized person..."

"I have never seen my little brother's dishes yet. How about we open our eyes?" Master Zhang sighed, but as soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere became very strange. The people who were originally talking and laughing and eating had a little stiff expression. Even Lao Wang and Lao Li, who had dreamt of Ye Cang's delicious cooking, had been to his exclusive kitchen in the manor (biochemical room marked by biochemical, radiation, pollution, death, etc.) and wiped the knife silently.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. I'll be a guest at my place in the future. I'm sure it's a bit unaccustomed to the fact that there are no sauces I often use here." Ye Cang's words made Mr. Li, Mr. Zhang, Zeng Yunli, Jingxuan and others curious.

The expressions of Tsumei and others became a little painful, and Lin Le trembled for a moment, "Lele will urinate and make you feel shocked..."
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