Chen Yu burst into tears.

Well, because the onion was added to the ecstasy rice.

Oh no, it's because he's so moved.

All attributes +1. This is equivalent to 500 tower coins.

In this adventure in the world of God of Food, Chen Yu's gains have exceeded the income from an S-rated evaluation.

The chef's certificate, the monk's job transfer, and the meal is in ecstasy.

satisfy!

Stephen Zhou looked at Chen Yu and asked, "Isn't it delicious?"

Chen Yu shook his head: "It's so delicious. Thank you. I can't repay you!"

Stephen Zhou hugged Sister Turkey tightly: "Don't say you promised me, I have a wife."

Chen Yu: “…”

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

It was still early, and Chen Yu casually opened a set of CDs and looked like it.

While watching, he began to think about what to do next.

Let’s not talk about that murderer first, the probability of Chen Yu winning the championship with his cooking skills can only be said to be half and half.

After all, he has not officially changed his position to become a chef, nor has he really good at cooking.

Although his profits were already high enough after his adventure. But who in this world would think that the money was too much?

First of all, prepare the dishes you want to make in the next two days.

I'll go to Stephen Zhou Tan to find out what is the right dish to make.

No words all night,

Chen Yu got up early in the morning and planned to go to the God of Food to learn from the scriptures.

Who knew Stephen was out early on Monday.

Because he has to prepare for the God of Cookery Competition, he has been very busy recently.

Sister Turkey saw Chen Yu's slightly disappointed expression: "What's the matter with him? You tell me the same."

Chen Yu said: "Don't the official competition be there in two days? I want to find him. By the way, Sister Turkey, do you know what Mr. Zhou likes to eat?"

"That's all right, of course it's the dish I cooked." Sister Turkey laughed out loud: "Do you know why he can make a ecstasy meal?"

Chen Yu nodded: "I have heard of your story. That day was when Mr. Zhou was at its worst. He fainted in the back alley, and you lived in a bowl of barbecue rice for him to eat. That... it should be a taste that Mr. Zhou would never forget in his life."

Sister Turkey laughed out loud: "Ha, that's all."

Then she asked again: "Then do you know, what dish I am best at?"

Chen Yu thought about it, then shook his head: "I don't know."

Sister Turkey clenched her fist: "Of course it's beef balls!"

Chen Yu suddenly realized.

He vaguely remembered that Stephen Zhou said that the reason why the slag-super-pig-beef pills is so elastic is entirely due to the natural power of Sister Turkey.

Could it be...

Chen Yu said seriously: "Sister Turkey, can you teach me how to make beef balls?"

Sister Turkey suddenly stood up from her position: "Of course."

"Madam, don't be so excited!" The servant next to him was startled by Sister Turkey.

Chen Yu was also surprised: "Sister Turkey, don't be excited, why don't you forget it?"

Sister Turkey glared at Chen Yu: "Do you look down on me Sister Turkey? I remember that I had a beef knife from the streets of Temple Street to the end of the street..."

Chen Yu pulled the corner of his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Sister Turkey seemed to be so nervous that she said to the servant: "You ask someone to get some shrimp and beef."

Maid: "Madam, isn't this suitable?"

Sister Turkey: "Hey, do you all think that my belly is too big and I have no combat power? I am a woman who has blocked the gun for the God of Food."

The servant couldn't resist Sister Turkey, so he had to prepare the ingredients for her.

About half an hour later, Chen Yu followed Sister Turkey to Zhou's kitchen.

The God of Cookery’s kitchen is large and very high-tech.

At this time, Sister Turkey was standing in front of a large chopping board with cut beef on it and two beef knives were placed next to it.

"Beautiful boy, look at you're tall and thin. Can you do it?" Sister Turkey asked at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu nodded: "After all, it was from Shaolin Temple, it should be OK!"

"Now my husband doesn't let me touch the knife, you can pick up the knife yourself." Sister Turkey pointed to the two kitchen knives next to her.

Chen Yu nodded: "I'll give it a try."

Although those two beef knives were very heavy, they were not stressful for Chen Yu at all.

The Turkey Sister nodded: "It's pretty good. Now start, chop the beef..."

As she said that, she glanced at the servant next to her: "How many knives do you want to cut?"

The servant was stunned: "I, I remember the master seemed to say that it was more than 1,400..."

The Turkey Sister waved her hand: "No matter what, I will keep chopping it anyway, until the beef is glued and thick. Only by making beef balls can it be elastic."

Chen Yu nodded: "I'll give it a try."

Chen Yu said and cut down with one knife!

Dear!

The thick chopping board was cut by Chen Yu.

Turkey Sister: "…"

"Your strength..."

Chen Yu laughed dryly: "I didn't control it for a while. Sorry, sorry."

Sister Turkey turned around and said to the servant, "Get two more chopping boards."

After saying that, she said to Chen Yu again: "Chen Yu, there are only two chopping boards left in our house, be careful."

Chen Yu nodded.

After the servant brought the chopping board, Chen Yu put the beef again.

Sister Turkey said, "Listen, you can't use hard work to beat beef. Using hard work will only make the beef hard."

Chen Yu: "Okay, I'll try again."

Chen Yu raised the beef knife again.

Dear!

I didn't have any strength after slashing this knife.

Sister Turkey smiled: "This time I have too little strength, use tricks!"

Chen Yu was helpless. His current strength is as high as 59 points. It is really not easy to control such a large amount of power.

He felt like the powerful King Kong legs in Shaolin football, with huge strength and no idea how to use it.

He regretted that he had not been to Shaolin Temple for so many days to find Master Mengluo to learn the basic martial arts.

At this time, he could only take it lightly and then increase his strength again and again: "Sister Turkey, see which one is better. If you think there is no problem, tell me."

Sister Turkey kept watching from the side until Chen Yu made the 12th move. Sister Turkey spoke, "That's it."

Chen Yu chopped off another knife: "How is that?"

Sister Turkey: "No, it's like that just now."

Chen Yu chopped off another knife: "Is that true?"

Sister Turkey: "It's almost done. Hurry up, speed up."

Chen Yu started the speed in the guy's hand.

Chen Yu's hands began to dance and chopped them down one by one.

The Turkey Sister looked around and said while looking, "You should adjust the position of the beef while chopping, and you can't keep chopping the same position."

"Yes, that's it. Don't let me remind you all the time. Make sure that the stress at every position is even."

In this way, Chen Yu worked in the kitchen all afternoon.

In the end, the beef that Chen Yu beat was still not satisfied with Turkey: "If you do this, Stephen will definitely be unsatisfied."

Before the turkey sister walked along the mountain, she pinched the beef into a beef ball: "If you don't believe it, I'll cook it out for you later."

After more than ten minutes, a beef ball was cooked.

Chen Yu picked one and took it down, and it had no soft taste at all.
Chapter completed!