Naruto Big Foodie

Chapter 517

Chapter 517

kitchen.

Sanji and Yang Ming were separated by an aisle, full of gunpowder.

Including the employees of Yang Ming's small shop, the rest of the people stood on one side, watching the two sides' cooking skills with curiosity.

As soon as he came to the kitchen, Sanji was like a devout pilgrim. He even threw away the cigarettes that he kept in his hands early. He carefully washed his hands in the washbasin, so as to remove the residual cigarette smell on his hands, so as not to stain the ingredients. smell.

Sanji washed very seriously, even the filth left on his nails, which shows how persistent he is in cooking.

Seeing this, Yang Ming nodded. Although he despises the other party's lustful nature and personality, as a chef, it can be seen from this detail that Sanji is undoubtedly very good.

Sanjishi looked at Yang Ming as if a flame was burning in his eyes, and thought to himself.

"Look, I will definitely make delicious food that makes Miss Xia Qi happy!"

With that in mind, Sanji took out a huge sea king.

Neptunes, as unique creatures in the world of One Piece, are generally very large, many times larger than the largest whale on Earth.

The sea king that Sanjishi took out was only a part of the body, with a horse's head, yellow skin all over, with black spots on it, more than ten meters long, as thick as a wheel, and strong muscles.

But what surprised Sanji was that Yang Ming followed suit, taking out a Neptune-like creature just like him, but with a bear's head.

He could see that Yang Ming's original black eyes had changed to scarlet eyes at this time, and the three black jades were constantly spinning.

"Tch, want to imitate me?"

Sanji was disdainful in his heart, but he was not in a hurry.

In his hand, the kitchen knife seemed to be infused with the soul, and it turned around in the palm of his hand abnormally, and then the tip of the knife pointed down, following the texture of the sea king's skin, as easily as scissors cutting cloth, and the toughness of the sea king. If the leather of cowhide is easy to cut.

Tear!

With a soft sound, Sanji easily cut off the sea king's skin, revealing the pink and tender flesh hidden inside.

Neptunus, as the overlord of the ocean, has reached a very balanced stage of muscle and fat in its body, just like there is me in you, and you in me, which can be seen from the red and white stripes.

Sanji's hand-peeling technique can be described as ingenious, and it cannot be mastered by ordinary chefs. It requires ingenuity and dexterity.

After Sanji cut the skin, he looked at Yang Ming provocatively to see what he did.

But what made him speechless was that Yang Ming made the exact same movements as him!

In his hand, the kitchen knife seemed to be infused with the soul, and it turned around in the palm of his hand abnormally, and then the tip of the knife pointed down, following the texture of the sea king's skin, as easily as scissors cutting cloth, and the toughness of the sea king. If the leather of cowhide is easy to cut.

Your uncle!

Stealing a teacher doesn't have to be so obvious, you bastard!

Sanji was so angry that his curly eyebrows twitched wildly, and he gritted his teeth for a while, thinking to himself.

"I let you steal a teacher! I don't believe in this evil!"

"Brother has always been imitated, never surpassed!"

Carrying the self-confidence of fascination, Sanji seemed to be injected with chicken blood, his eyes seemed to be able to spew out flames, and he devoted himself to cooking with full confidence.

I saw that when he dropped the knife, he cut into pieces of sea king meat.

The strange thing is that such a small kitchen knife is not enough to cut through sea kings by virtue of its sharpness.

As the saying goes, there is specialization in art, and meat cutting is also very particular. For example, the kitchen knife usually used at home is destined to cut a live cow.

But Sanji did it!

If you look carefully, you can see that Sanji's arm muscles are bulging, and they often don't fall straight down, but follow the texture of the meat, and cut with the kitchen knife at an angle.

Such amazing knife skills are like dismembering a living cow with a kitchen knife, full of visual shock!

If skinning is an ingenious technique that can be easily learned by observation, this hand-knife technique is not easy. It needs at least five years of precipitation and countless practices to be able to achieve such lightness.

Under Sanji's smooth knife skills, pieces of fat and lean meat steaks were displayed on the table one by one.

The texture on each piece of steak, because the fat is evenly distributed in it, presents a shape like winter snowflakes, which is extremely beautiful.

What's even more admirable is that each piece of meat cut by Sanji has the same weight and size. It looks like a machine-made product at first glance, which is pleasing to the eye.

When Sanji finished cutting, even he couldn't bear it a little bit, his elbows were sore, as if he was carrying a heavy weight of lead.

Sanji raised his head habitually, and turned his eyes to the opposite side to see how Yang Ming was doing this time.

But after seeing it, Sanji's face suddenly turned ugly, as if he had eaten something.

Without him, Yang Ming imitated everything Sanji could do!

Aren't you a smooth knife worker?Don't you lift weights lightly?

OK!no problem!

Yang Ming's posture and demeanor are just like another Sanji!

If it weren't for the huge difference in appearance between the two, I'm afraid that even Lu Fei and his gang would regard Yang Ming as Sanji!

"how so……"

It was the first time for Sanji to face a competing chef, and he felt as if he was facing a majestic mountain. The pressure on his face made him completely out of breath!

It's like two table tennis players who were confidently defeating their opponent, but found helplessly that the opponent used exactly the same moves as him.

Isn't this disgusting person!

More importantly, this can hit the opponent hard psychologically!

I think in the original book, if I didn't behead Kakashi for the first time, I was almost beaten by Sharingan's ability to copy, and my confidence collapsed!

While frying the cutlet, Sanji missed the best golden time due to such a distraction and overcooked it!

"Oops!"

Sanji smelled a strong burnt smell, his face changed suddenly, and he secretly said something was wrong.

When Sanji scooped up the steak in a hurry, looking at the charred steak, he wanted to cry but his face was pulled down, as if someone owed him a lot of money.

"Will the other party continue to imitate me?"

With a trace of luck in his heart, Sanji turned his attention to Yang Ming who was facing him again.

However, Yang Ming and Sanji looked at each other, with the corners of their mouths curled up, revealing a smile that was not a smile.

Yang Ming fried the meat steak just right, golden and crispy on the outside, filled with an appetizing aroma.

puff!

Seeing this, Sanji's eyes darkened and he almost vomited blood!

Your uncle, why don't you continue to imitate this time!

You imitate me and scorched, how can you embarrass me!

(End of this chapter)