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Lin Chen did not mind. He had been an orphan since he was young and had been treated coldly. This bit of ridicule was simply a small matter.

He looked at Huang Yuan Ming coldly and said,"How is it?"”

"You want to bet with me? Let's not talk about whether I agree or not. According to the rules, you should challenge my disciple first.”As soon as Huang Yuan Ming finished speaking, a feminine man holding a big kitchen knife walked over. This man had an unfriendly expression and was eager to try. It was obvious that this fellow really wanted to show off in front of his master.

"That's right. Elder Huang is a national treasure chef. Not to mention him, even his disciple is not someone you can challenge. There's a difference of more than ten levels between you and Elder Huang.”

"Let me calculate. One, two, three, four levels, special, one, two, three, Master Chef…There are also various small levels in between. It's true that there's a difference of more than ten levels.”

"It's not just epilepsy. I think you've also contracted mad cow disease. A side dish actually wants our first-grade tofu. I'm convinced that you can cut the tofu into even pieces!”

"Lin Chen, hurry up and apologize to Elder Huang!”

The people from the first-grade tofu team spoke coldly, and the people from the other dishes also looked over.

This was really interesting. A handyman actually wanted to compete with a national treasure chef in knife skills. Huang Yuan Ming was really unlucky to have encountered such a ridiculous thing.

Lin Chen ignored them and looked at Huang Yuanming calmly,""Looks like you misunderstood. I'm not challenging you, but my knife skills are better than yours. Since it's a national banquet, naturally, the best chef in China should represent the country.”

"Whoosh…"

Huang Yuanming wasn't worthy?

Everyone in the super kitchen put down their work and gathered around.

This wasn't just an insult to Yuan Ming, it was also a slap to their faces.

Yuan Ming Huang was recognized as the best Chinese dish presentation master. His knife skills were famous for being amazing. The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea he carved on a piece of tofu had won many awards. Now, someone actually said that he was not worthy?

If he wasn't worthy, then what were they, who weren't as good as Huang Yuan Ming?

"Don't just say it with your mouth. Carve a platter.”

"That's right. All you do is talk and not practice. It's too much to insult Elder Huang like this.”

"Is this Old Liu's relative? Why did you arrange for such a trash to temporarily manage the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Group?”

"If even Elder Huang isn't worthy, then who else is worthy of making a platter? This young man is really interesting.”

"It's a good thing to be young and frivolous, but he's no longer young and frivolous. There's something wrong with his brain.”

"This young man is too impetuous.”

"If you're not angry, are you still a young man?" Lin Chen smiled faintly. He picked up the kitchen knife and held a piece of tender tofu in his hand. Without saying anything, he began to carve.

The kitchen knife wasn't light. It weighed about half a catty. Usually, carving tofu with a small knife was more handy. However, Lin Chen used the kitchen knife that he usually used to cut vegetables.

"Kitchen knife? Hahaha!"

"This person is too funny. A kitchen knife carving tofu?”

"Are you going to make Mapo Tofu?"

"Come on, bring me the Pi County bean paste.”

Lin Chen had just started carving when the people around him laughed.

"Young man, do you want me to lend you my saber so that you can perform well? Also, which immortal do you plan to carve first?”Huang Yuan Ming also smiled lightly." Actually, I didn't even agree to your challenge. You can stop now."”

"Elder Huang is really magnanimous."

"Elder Huang is actually willing to lend him a saber!"

"This kid is really crazy. He's too reckless to carve tofu with a kitchen knife.”

"This is a notification, not a challenge." Lin Chen didn't even raise his head as he focused on sculpting.

The kitchen knife was cumbersome, but in his hands, it was like a calligraphy master holding a brush. The kitchen knife was extremely agile in his hands. In just a few seconds, the noise around him became much quieter.

That was because Lin Chen had outlined the outline of the eight immortals with just a few slashes.

A piece of tofu the size of a palm had to be carved with eight people!

Some people felt their scalps tighten and goosebumps appeared all over their bodies.

They could already tell that Lin Chen seemed to have some ability.

However, Lin Chen ignored them from the beginning to the end.

His hands were as steady as a machine. He maintained his previous posture, with tofu in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other.

Fifteen seconds later, the outline of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea was revealed, and the entire super kitchen fell silent.

In 40 seconds, Tie Guaili was carved. He called out to the immortals behind him with one hand and stepped on the gourd with his crutch with the other. It was lifelike.

1 minute and 12 seconds later, the suave Lu Dongbin appeared.

At this moment, there were already quite a number of people with their mouths wide open.

Was it really a piece of tofu that could make eight people?

At 1 minute and 35 seconds, He Xiangu, who was looking at Lu Dongbin affectionately, appeared. The super kitchen was already clapping.

1 minute 55 seconds, Zhang Guolao, who was riding a donkey upside down, made everyone gasp.

Everyone stared at Lin Chen. If Lin Chen wasn't in front of them, they would have suspected that this was a machine.

"F * ck! This is too f * cking awesome."

"This is a handyman? Who said that just now? Come out and I'll beat you to death!”

"How is that possible? How could he be so skilled at such a young age?”

"Wow, I'm impressed by this He Xiangu. She's only the size of a thumb, but she can actually see her expression.”

" He was carved with a kitchen knife…"

"This, this…"

Everyone in the super kitchen looked at the tofu in Lin Chen's hand. Not only the young apprentices, but even the more than 100 national treasure masters were dumbfounded.

"Alright, Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea." Three minutes later, the tofu in Lin Chen's hand was gone. What was left were lifelike, well-defined, but not separated eight immortals.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Huang Yuanming's old face. These eight immortals…had a 30% more charm than him.

……

During the public period, there would be an explosion of four chapters a day.

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