It was obvious that cooking this tofu had consumed a lot of their energy.
The second incense stick was about to burn out.
At this moment.
The Swift Saber King finally made the final cut.
He carefully picked up the tofu on the chopping board.
Then, he gently placed it into the half-filled teacup!
The tofu that looked like it had collapsed into a puddle of mud.
In the tea, it gradually spread out.
It was like two white flowers blooming.
The Swift Saber King placed two bright red wolfberries on the two white flowers.
"White Chrysanthemum Dew, complete!"
Seeing this, everyone surrounded him.
The tofu had been cooked by the Swift Saber King for thousands of times.
It became finer than hair.
They floated in the water and rippled back and forth.
There are thousands of postures.
It was like two white chrysanthemums blooming.
The goji berries at the top added a lot of color to the two white chrysanthemums.
It was heart-wrenching.
"Alright, White Chrysanthemum Dew!"
"Your knife skills are exquisite and solid. Without more than ten years of knife skills, you definitely can't complete such a masterpiece!”
Master Shiquan couldn't help but praise.
The real name of this dish should be Chrysanthemum Tofu.
It was a famous Henan dish.
However, ordinary chrysanthemum tofu had much thicker petals.
However, it was made by the Swift Sword King.
The degree of refinement was comparable to Jiangsu cuisine 'Wensi Tofu.'
Jiangsu cuisine was known for its delicacy.
The Wensi Tofu was the dish that tested one's knife skills the most among Jiangsu dishes.
In order to make this dish, the tofu had to be cut as thin as a strand of hair.
The Swift Saber King combined the advantages of both.
To create this White Chrysanthemum Dew!
Everyone was also amazed by Swift Sword King's ultimate skill.
"Not only does my White Chrysanthemum Dew look good, it tastes even better!”
After the Swift Saber King finished cooking, he glanced at Meng Chuan from the corner of his eye.
He was still waving his hands.
The corners of his mouth curled into a smile.
It seemed that this time, he was finally certain of victory.
toot's eyes were filled with anxiety.
Why hasn't Meng Chuan finished his work yet?
The time was almost up!
As for Meng Chuan, he didn't notice toot's anxious expression.
All his attention was on the tofu in his hand.
Countless pieces of tofu peeled off.
It gradually sank into the darkness.
An exquisite piece of art was slowly being born in his hands.
On the other side.
Master Shiquan picked up the teacup, narrowed his eyes, and gently touched it!
"Yes!"
In an instant, his eyes opened.
This White Chrysanthemum Dew was smooth in the mouth!
The tofu spread out in his mouth.
It was as smooth as silk.
The taste was indescribable.
"The fragrance of the tofu and the sweetness of the tea are perfectly fused together!”
"What a good White Chrysanthemum Dew!"
Master Shiquan nodded.
He took another sip.
This texture was really enjoyable!
Looking at Master Shiquan's performance…
The Swift Sword King and the guys in the chopping board area immediately felt that this game was settled.
Their faces were filled with smiles.
"Not done yet!"
toot turned to look at Meng Chuan and then at the burning incense!
The incense in the furnace was about to burn out.
Once the time was up, if Meng Chuan didn't complete his work…
That meant defeat.
"Hmph, kid! I'll win this round!”
The Swift Saber King's lips curled into a sinister smile.
At this moment, the incense stick had already burned to the end.
The last wisp of green smoke dissipated.
The Swift Saber King's eyes were filled with joy.
"Brat, you…!"
He raised his hand and pointed at Meng Chuan, wanting to announce his victory.
But at this moment.
A smile appeared on Meng Chuan's lips.
The timing was just right!
At the last moment when the incense stick fell, he also made his final move!
" Tofu Sculpture-Complete!"
Meng Chuan's magnetic voice sounded.
The Swift Saber King felt as if his neck was being strangled.
He could no longer make any sound.
His face flushed red, wishing he could swallow Meng Chuan alive.
Meng Chuan ignored him. Instead, he held the carved tofu in his palm.
He carefully took it out of the water tank.
The tender tofu swayed gently in his palm.
He gently placed the tofu on the tray.
Everyone quickly surrounded him.
She wanted to see what he had carved.
However, what greeted their eyes was a lump of mushy tofu.
He couldn't tell what it was at all.
In an instant.
Some of the workers began to make sarcastic remarks.
"Tsk!"
"Hahaha, I thought it was a sculpture!”
"I didn't expect that after spending so much effort, I would actually be able to carve out a lump of rotten tofu. What a joke!”
"I waited so long for nothing!"
The Swift Blade King saw this.
His originally depressed mood was swept away.
I thought it was something else!
So it was in the water tank, carving randomly.
She was almost fooled by his calm appearance.
"Master Shiquan, announce the result of this round!”
Swift Sword King shouted at Master Shiquan impatiently.
As for Meng Chuan, he remained elegant despite everyone's mockery.
He casually took a teacup from the side.
"What's the hurry!"
"There's still one last step!"
After saying that, he took a sip of tea.
Then, there was a loud bang!
Whoosh!
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