MTL - Kitchen Xiuzhen-Chapter 12 [12] Come on, who are you?

"Dare to open a noodle shop on the ground of our pasta ..."

The fat man hummed, and then stepped into Jiuzhong Building.

When Luo Xiu heard the footsteps, he couldn't help looking up and looked at the two people who came in.

Just looking at it, Luo Xiu knew that the two people were not good at coming, and they definitely didn't come to eat noodles.

"Treasurer, give us two bowls of noodles ... that's ... Dragon Bear Ramen!"

Slim yelled at Luo Xiu, but Luo Xi was indifferent, sitting in the saying: "You don't need to eat noodles ..."

"What?"

The thin man froze.

"Your pastry skills should be only the first-order spiritual food ... but the person next to you should be able to make an intermediate pastry!"

"what?!"

The fat man who hadn't talked, looked at Luo Xiu with a sharp look, as if he was a ghost.

This guy, his eyes are so poisonous!

It's not ordinary poison. With one glance, you can clearly see the true strength of yourself and your brother.

Also, how does he know ... the two of us are master chefs? !!

"I do not understand what you're saying!"

The fat man stared at Luo Xiu, but at this moment, Luo Xiu stood up and helped to make the noodle board: "If you want to come and see my ramen skills, you should see the price on the wall. I can do all the pasta! "

Luo Xiu made a price list of pasta before, and wrote a lot of pasta in detail.

Even the number of ramen deductions are stated.

"Well, it's one thing to finish, it's another thing to pull out the noodles evenly!"

Slim said a little unconvinced.

Huh!

Luo Xiu hurriedly threw the remaining 13-button ramen filaments on the desk to the two of them.

He just shocked the ten spiritual meals made by Ling Qiao, among them Dragon Beard Ramen.

Hey!

Like a thin line, the dragon's beard swayed suddenly in the air, but seemed to be pushed by a huge force, and fell directly on the wooden table.

Noodles, like a feather.

Ye Weilan rubbed the golden yellow wooden table top with the crystal clear dragon's whiskers, forming an inexplicable strong contrast.

A faint halo, reflecting light on Dragon Beard.

Spirit material, high-level spirit material!

"..."

The two guys froze directly.

"Take this noodle back, if anyone of you can pull out such a ramen, you can come to me ... I am waiting for him at any time!"

With a touch of pride, Luo Xiu pointed out the door, meaning you could go.

"How could it be so thin?"

The huge sailor trembled, and some of them picked up half of the dragon's whisker from the table, and looked at it in their hands. For a while, they were totally lost.

In his life, even if he was born in the pasta sect, how has he ever seen such fine noodles?

Is this noodle?

He originally thought that this Jiuzhong Building was because of stealing the pastry skills of their pasta ancestors and secretly opened the noodle shop.

That's why he and his younger brother came here in admiration.

They are tasked.

The pasta ancestors have stipulated that whenever restaurants in the territory of the state are launched, they must obey the arrangement of the ancestors. This is the purpose.

Yesterday, a spirit chef came to their ancestral gate and said that there is a great restaurant in Snow Moon City. In addition to making spiritual food, the shopkeeper has a unique and unique pastry skill. The key ... good to eat.

How powerful Luo Xiu is ...

In short, it is a sentence: the so-called noodles of pasta can not be compared with the Nine-Floor Building of Snow Moon City at all.

For this reason, the elders of the pasta sect would send them both to explore the truth.

They wanted to taste it for themselves, but did not expect that he had just spotted Luo Xiu when he stepped into the shop ... What's more exaggerated is how strong the two people are, he also said it.

With this level, the huge sea was completely speechless.

Originally, he wanted to make a few sentences with the other party, but now Da Haihai already knows that the gap between him and the other party is ten thousand miles.

With a short half-section, it is estimated that the entire pasta sect can not be done to such a degree!

"I want to ask, how did this noodle come out?"

The vast sea was a little dazed, and asked Luo Xiu subconsciously.

Luo Xiu replied: "13 buckles, as thick as a thin line!"

"13 buckle?"

"Just pull 13 times!"

Luo Xiu seemed very patient, but Xiao Ziyu couldn't believe it: "13 times? How much can a face pull?"

Then he reacted, but he didn't come to listen to him.

"Where did you learn this little skill?"

When the huge sea was closed, Xiao Ziyu, his skinny master, echoed: "Brother, this guy must know us, otherwise how can we tell us the details?"

"Bottom?"

Luo Xiu shook his head: "You think too much, I just smell the thick flour taste on you!"

In contrast to Luo Xiu, the nose of God, when two people came in, Luo Xiu had completely seen through the two.

I guess ... what kind of pasta!

Slap!

Luo Xiu didn't look up at this time, playing with the leftover piece of discarded fabric that he had just pulled in front of him: "And, in the future, there will be less spices in the flour ... the flour is very pure. There are a lot of impurities ... I often feel sour, because there are a lot of alkaline substances in the spices! "

"As for the level of ramen, it is inferred from the length of your arms and the taste of flour!"

For Luo Xiu, who has five senses of God, this judgment is obviously a small case!

Snapped!

Luo Xiu yanked the waste dough in his hand, and then he struck on the counter.

"The method of shaking the surface!"

Xiao Ziyu and the thin man cried out of silence.

"This is not the way to shake the face!"

Luo Xiu shook his head: "I invented the method of drawing circles!"

The voice just fell.

Wow -

The noodle ejected abruptly, drawing an arc in the air.

Then the root surface, at an exaggerated speed, under the blessing of the force of the bounce, pulled forward rapidly, continuously stretched.

But there are limits.

Say it later and then faster!

Huh!

At the moment when the noodles reached the elongation limit, Luo Xiu alternated his hands violently. At the center of the arc, he pulled his thumbs instantly and pulled them hard.

A full of vigorous noodles, divided directly into two, completed a buckle!

In this hand, the perfect is perfect!

Then, the speed of Luo Xiu ramen was like a torrential rain.

After improving the five senses and physique of the whole body, the aura nourished the whole body, reaching the level of intermediate cooking, Luo Xiu had a different perception on the opposite side.

"I created this!"

Luo Xiu stood and said lightly, but he was not slow at all.

2 buckles! 3 buckles ... 10 buckles!

A disused noodle, in the hands of Luo Xiu, was superb and showed the skill of the magical axe ... The two guys on the side were completely stunned.

They have never seen such a fast and smooth ramen skill like art processing.

A ramen was in his hands, like a living thing.

But more exaggerated is still behind.

After pulling ten times, Luo Xiu trembled his hands suddenly, and his fingers suddenly hit the center of the noodles, and turned hard.

White Luo snake turn chain!

Huh!

In the circle drawn by the fingers, the noodles that were originally pulled into thin lines were restored to a noodle ...

"This……"

Xiao Ziyu and the huge sea almost knelt directly towards Luo Xiu!

This ramen technique is too exaggerated ... When can ramen become so cool!

This completely subverted their perception!

"You pasta sects, do you have this technique of ramen?"

Luo Xiu calmed himself and stood there ... But the huge sea suddenly raised his head, and there was a slight flash of light in his eyes: "Since we know that we are pasta ancestors, how dare we make pasta in front of us?"

"Say, who are you?"

There was a hint of Ling Ling on the huge sea. This time ... the opponent was unprecedentedly powerful!