"Look, Lin Feng's sword skills suddenly became faster?"

"That's right! When I watched it just now, he was clumsily chopping the vegetables bit by bit. How come he suddenly looks like Chef Zhu?"

"That's amazing! So Lin Feng was hiding his clumsiness at the beginning and didn't show off his sword skills on purpose?"

"Oh my god! This knife skill is so fast, it's scary. Why do I feel that it's even better than Chef Zhu's knife skill!"

"It seems right. Lin Feng's knife is almost gone. So many slices of meat were cut in almost ten seconds. Chef Zhu is still a little short..."

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The chefs in the kitchen couldn't help but stare at Lin Feng's hand. They saw that an ordinary kitchen knife in Lin Feng's hand was able to cut pork and chicken on the chopping board so quickly.

, beef, mutton, etc. are chopped into pieces, and vegetables are constantly cut into pieces of exactly the same size.

"Xiao Feng's sword skills are simply amazing! Aunt Zhang, when did you teach Xiao Feng the sword skills?" Luo Qingqing was stunned. Having grown up with Lin Feng, she had never really

I didn't know that Lin Feng's sword skills were so powerful.

"I still want to know! When did this brat learn how to cook and have such powerful knife skills?" Mother Lin herself was stunned, looking at her son Lin who looked like a chef in front of her.

Feng, I feel a little unbelievable.

"Hee hee! Aunt Zhang, Qing Qing, I said there is nothing wrong with Lin Feng. Since he said he is sure to win, he will definitely win."

Li Yutong was still full of confidence in Lin Feng, but she was probably the only one present who knew that Lin Feng's sword skills were not just hiding his clumsiness before, but had really just been practiced.

Li Yutong, who is also a cultivator, knows that a cultivator's control over the body is more precise and powerful than that of ordinary people. Therefore, it may take an ordinary person a long time to practice such sword skills, but Lin Feng can do it in less than an hour.

, he has already mastered his sword skills to perfection.

Not to mention, Lin Feng still has the inherited memory of the Southern Song Dynasty chef Song Wusao in his mind, and he has a thorough knowledge of Song Wusao's knife skills and cooking methods.

"Master, it's not good. That brat has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Look at his knife skills, they are even better than those of Chef Hong, the number one chef in the capital!"

After Duan Quanmin saw Lin Feng's sword skills, he was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

"What? Damn, where did this brat come from? He is only seventeen or eighteen years old. How could he have such sword skills? I'm afraid I won't be able to do such sword skills even if I practice for more than ten years.

You may not be half as good as him!"

Zhu Hongming also widened his eyes. Looking at Lin Feng's smooth sword skills, he could understand how terrifying such sword skills were. He almost cut off his own hand.

"It's okay, don't be afraid! What's the point of being good at swordsmanship? If there is such a powerful chef in their Hero Restaurant, why would they invite us over? I guess he can only bluff people with his swordsmanship. I don't believe he can.

What kind of dishes can rival my Man-Han Banquet? This time, we have selected the twenty most exquisite dishes from the Man-Han Banquet, and we can definitely compare with every dish of his!"

Although he was shocked by Lin Feng's knife skills, Zhu Hongming still had confidence in his cooking skills. Moreover, he was a master and apprentice who had worked together for many years, but Lin Feng did not ask for help from other chefs.

He fights alone, and his speed is definitely not as good as theirs.

However, just as Zhu Hongming comforted himself, Lin Feng changed his ultimate move again.

"Aunt Zhang, look...oh my god! Xiaofeng actually wielded two knives at the same time, which is incredible!" Luo Qingqing no longer knew what words to express her shock.

The other chefs were also completely stunned. If Lin Feng was so skilled with a knife just now, it was still within the scope of human understanding. But now, Lin Feng is completely standing on two chopping boards.

In the middle, there were two hands on the left and right, a kitchen knife in each hand. Without even looking at the chopping board, the kitchen knives in both hands were waved. There were only the afterimages of the kitchen knives in the air, and it was impossible to see clearly what Lin Feng was doing in one second.

How many knives were produced?

When people wanted to stare at Lin Feng's hands carefully, Lin Feng had already cut up a portion of meat and replaced it with another portion of vegetables. There were a lot of ingredients to prepare for twenty dishes, but Lin Feng

I relied entirely on my own efforts and cut all the ingredients in less than twenty minutes.

Then, the highlight came. Lin Feng opened all the twenty pots at almost the same time. Some were for stir-frying, some were for stewing soup, and some were for boiling water. Just like this, the ten pots were lined up horizontally, two full rows, Lin Feng opened them all at the same time.

Feng actually took care of twenty pots by himself and started frying at the same time.

"It's not human! This, this, this... Lin Feng is enough to support the chef of a restaurant, right? Moreover, the dishes he cooks seem to be very complicated! Look at the soup over there, I'm afraid it needs to be stewed

More than an hour! I don’t know if Lin Feng can catch up..."

"It's so enjoyable! I've never seen anyone cook so coolly in my life. And look at Zhu Hongming, the chef from Beijing. He's not on the same level as Lin Feng!"

"I didn't expect that our landlady's son would be so good. In that case, why should we hire an outside chef to teach us in the first place? Why don't we just learn from Lin Feng directly? Even if we can only learn one-tenth of Lin Feng's skills, I think

It’s already top-notch cooking skills.”

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The chefs were completely stunned. The dishes had not been served yet, but they had already feasted on such a visual feast. Not to mention other things, the two knives that Lin Feng just waved in his hand were simply beyond the capabilities of human beings.

It's reached the limit. In addition, he takes care of twenty pots by himself, which completely refreshes the definition of cooking skills among these chefs.

The secret why Lin Feng can do this is very simple, that is, he is a cultivator. He can completely rely on his spiritual consciousness to cover these twenty pots, so he can naturally multi-task. Moreover, he also has the ability to control water, almost

What is the temperature in each pot, how does it taste, is the dish cooked, and has the flavor penetrated into it? Lin Feng knows better than anyone else.
Chapter completed!