Blind Showing off His Knife Skills, Stunning Everyone
Both of you are my eyes.
Ye Quan easily said this line that sounded like a scumbag's quote.
Reba and Song Zuer were stunned when they heard this.
The two of them blushed at the same time.
Reba's eyes drifted up to the sky, her small fists clenched tightly.
Meanwhile, Song Zuer smoothed his hair.
He didn't dare to look at Ye Quan.
Actually, Ye Quan's words were easy to understand.
It was nothing more than asking Song Zuer and Dilireba to help him keep an eye out.
These words were not mixed with unhealthy elements.
Dilareba and Song Zuer also understood.
However, it was easy to overthink things when Ye Quan said those words.
A handsome face, a magnetic voice, and a gentle smile.
Anyone who was told by such a person that they were his eyes would feel their hearts beating wildly.
Ye Quan didn't know what the two girls were thinking. He just wanted to try out this new skill.
As for whether a blind man could cook.
……
In the kitchen, Ye Quan and the others were already standing.
The other party was very straightforward and gave Ye Quan a piece of land.
Or rather, the other party was very happy to see a blind man make a fool of himself.
In front of a stove, Ye Quan touched the things in front of him.
He tried to familiarize himself with the surroundings.
Sonjur and Dilareba stood at the back worriedly.
There was a portable camera hanging on his chest.
In the live broadcast room, everyone could not help but sigh when they saw Ye Quan's actions.
"Isn't this too forced?"
"Sigh, you're clearly blind, but you're still so strong. Why do you have to do this?”
"Is it wrong to be strong? Ye Quan clearly knew that he would lose and be laughed at, but he still dared to do so. He didn't care about the steamed buns and pride. I admire him.”
"That's right. You're being mocked on your own land, and you're willing to run away with your tails between your legs?”
"No matter what the result is today, I will support Yequan. At least he is stronger than me.”
"A mayfly shaking a big tree is respectable for not knowing its own strength.”
"Ye Quan, do your best. Try to cook the dishes well!”
"I feel so weird watching a blind man cook on a live broadcast.”
In the live broadcast room, almost no one was optimistic about Ye Quan.
Even though Ye Quan was a singer who could create miracles.
But singers might not necessarily know how to cook.
At the scene, Ye Quan seemed to have found the feeling. He picked up a frying pan.
"Olive oil, Philip!"
Hearing this, Dilareba and Song Zuer immediately moved.
Although they couldn't cook, they could at least act as Ye Quan's eyes.
Soon, the two of them returned with an ingredient each.
At this moment, Ye Quan was already heating up the pot.
Ye Quan felt that it was very magical.
He still couldn't see, but as long as he stood in front of the stove, he felt extremely at ease.
The moment the flame emerged from the stove, Ye Quan could actually sense the position of the flame through the temperature.
He held the pot in his hand and placed it accurately on the flame without any hesitation.
Then, he stretched out his hand.
Song Zuer hurriedly handed the oil bottle over.
Ye Quan placed it under his nose and sniffed it.
"Primary virgin olive oil? It's not too good."
After saying that, Ye Quan raised the flame and took the oil bottle. He accurately poured the oil into the country.
He did not need to look at it with his eyes. His hand was like a scale. He knew exactly how many grams of oil there were in the country.
"Philip!"
Reba passed the plate of meat to Ye Quan.
Ye Quan took it and squeezed it slightly with his hand. At the same time, he sniffed it.
"The steak is not bad."
The next second, Ye Quan swung his right hand, and the steak flew into the frying pan.
Ye Quan's movements were very steady, and there wasn't even a splash of oil.
He relied on his senses and flipped the pot in his hand without listening.
At this moment, the steak seemed to have grown legs. It flipped over and stood up.
Ye Quan didn't use any other tools. He played with the steak in his palm with his cooking skills alone.
This move stunned everyone.
The chefs in the kitchen took out their phones in amazement and took pictures of Ye Quan.
Reba and Song Zuer covered their mouths in excitement.
Even the foreign head chef had a look of disbelief on his face.
“WTF？”
In the live broadcast room, the bullet comments were almost cleared.
"Why aren't you saying anything?”
With this question, the live broadcast room instantly boiled over.
"Am I f * cking dreaming? How could a blind man be this powerful?”
"This is not worse than the chefs in the documentary!!!”
"Originally, I thought that Ye Quan was blind. Now, it seems that I was blind. I was arrogant.”
"I couldn't even do what Ye Quan did with my eyes open. It's simply too showy.”
"My mom asked me why I was kneeling and watching the video. I showed the video to my mom and she knelt down too.”
"F * ck, I suddenly have a feeling that Ye Quan won't win, right?”
Ye Quan completely ignored the clamor of the outside world.
At this moment, he felt extremely happy.
Ever since he lost his sight, he felt that he could not control anything.
But now, he could actually control the pot in his hand and the ingredients in it so freely.
It had been a long time since he had experienced the feeling of having everything under his control.
The smell of the steak allowed him to accurately determine the ripeness of the ingredients.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows.
"Plate!"
The hot bar at the side was already prepared and handed over a plate.
Ye Quan also placed it in accurately.
After the steak was fried, the next step was to season it briefly. Then, it was wrapped with ham, mushroom sauce, and a pastry coat.
Ye Quan immediately went to the console beside him.
"Mushroom, colored board, knife."
Reba and Zul quickly handed the things to Yequan.
Ye Quan placed the mushrooms under his nose and sniffed them. Then, he threw two of them away.
"These two have gone bad. Just throw them away.”
After saying that, Ye Quan placed the mushrooms on the chopping board.
The knife in his hand flashed continuously, and the kitchen knife and the colored board immediately struck out a wonderful rhythm.
Da da, da.
The mushroom was precisely cut into fine powder.
The surrounding people were shocked again.
"OMG, he's not human at all!”
"This is too exaggerated!"”
"Be careful, don't hurt yourself."”
Chef A said,"This seems to be better than what I cut."”
Chef B said,[I feel like I've wasted all these years of learning!]”
In the live broadcast room.
"Are they f * cking blind? Isn't he afraid that his hand will be cut off?"
"Actually, my master can also cut vegetables blindfolded, but he's not as good as Ye Quan.”
"I looked at my hand. I wanted to chop him off.”
"Damn it, I'm indeed a good-for-nothing.”
"Ye Quan's move has beaten up many people who don't know how to cook.”
"Ye Quan, is there anything you don't know?”
Chop, season, stir-fry, combine, and put into the oven.
Ye Quan was like a magician. Other than getting Reba and Zul to hand him things, he completed the entire production process by himself.
That skilled technique, that tall and straight back, that perfect figure, and that elegant posture.
The surrounding women could not help but have stars in their eyes.
"Wow! Brother Yequan is so awesome!"
"Will he cook for me?"”
Waitress A: " What a great figure.”
Waitress B: " Why am I not the one helping him?”
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