Chapter 873: : Master and slave (middle)

"You, there is your way."
"I also have my way."
Xia Yu turned to look at Liu Ying, only to find that the little girl clasped her chopsticks in both hands, and her big eyes were hoping to stare at him.
"Mr. Xia, what do you, your sword skill look like?"
Liu Ying is a curious baby.
Xia Yu's mouth was about to answer, but a female voice unexpectedly laughed out loudly.
"His sword skills?"
"On comprehensive cooking, I admit that it is far inferior to you and easily defeated by you, but on knife skill, I never fear anyone, even if the other party is a genuine dragon chef!"
"puff!"
Xia Yu was also amused.
Has Lei Aoxue really seen the skill of Dragon Chef? Big talk.
He had seen the knife technique of the old man, it was a painting.
Lei Aoxue's knife technique is also intentional, which is true, but her canvas is occupied by blossoming lotus flowers, and other materials are invisible, with no highlights, which is not in line with Xia Yu's cooking concept.
You know, the old man’s ‘Knife of Goodness’, the chicken with countless knives still dancing and dancing gracefully like a phoenix, is it not the soul of the scroll?
This is the essential difference!
"What are you laughing at?" The sensitive and fragile string in Lei Aoxue's heart was repeatedly struck, and he was so angry that he would run away if he was already full.
Xia Yu did not bird her.
Pat Liu Ying's head melon and rub her palms on the silky hair above her head casually. Xia Yu feels that her eldest disciple needs to inherit his culinary ideas, and can't be denied by Lei Aoxue's'Knife Lianhua' He abducted and embarked on an evil way of not looking back, so he met Liu Yingqi’s big eyes and smiled: "My sword skills are not as good as Lei Aoxue, but I have my own style. You should like Xiaoying of!"
"I promise!"
Winked at Liu Ying.
After that, he stood in front of the kitchen counter, this is the position of the chef.
A glance at the remnants of the kitchen counter.
"Well, it's enough to make a'Xia's Thousand Island Noodles Banana'!"
Uh!
Up is to pour all-purpose flour.
All-purpose flour, which is common flour in daily life, is suitable for making Chinese dim sum such as noodles, buns and dumplings.
In the pastry, Xia Yu is not a small white. First, adjust the batter, wash a small pot, put flour, lemon juice, and then put Xia Yu toward the sink, twist the faucet, and wash his hands seriously.
His serious profile, inexplicable sense of piety, has his own chef temperament.
After repeated washing several times until it was confirmed that there was no dirt in the nail joints, Xia Yu's hands were exquisite and fair as works of art, Xia Yu took paper towels, absorbed the water on his hands, discarded chopsticks and other stirring tools, and inserted his hands directly. Raspberry, pour the flour and lemon juice inside.
The movement was extremely gentle.
Even, Xia Yu closed his eyes slightly, his face was enjoyment, he gradually condensed the process of changing between catching flour and lemon juice in the movement of his palm.
Without vision, the "skin" of his hands has become his fine observation instrument.
In the head, the dusty flour gradually turned into a paste-like liquid in the basin.
"Tick..."
Wonderful sound.
A drop of lemon juice with a refreshing and original flavor seemed to drip into the depths of the spirit. Xia Yu Ji Ling Ling shivered, and a flush flushed quietly on his side.
"Hum, so it's mysterious!"
Lei Aoxue does not understand Xia Yu's practice of replacing the stirring tool with both hands. Although it is purely handmade, the chef has more room for operation, but she does not think that using both hands to knead the flour will give the batter quality a quality. Change. But in fact, those hands were really given "magic power", and today Lei Aoxue's three views on cooking are destined to be impacted.
"Mr. Xia... seems to be very focused and enjoyable!" Liu Ying noticed Xia Yu's expression and was dumbfounded. His pupils were all his master's figure.
Adjust the batter, it will take two or three minutes.
Then, to knead the dough, Xia Yu still banged with both hands. The white dough on the chopping board was only about the size of the bowl. It seemed that he was regarded as a plasticine-like toy. His hands were very naughty and funny, and had many strange shapes.
From beginning to end, Xia Yu's mouth twitched with a slightly playful smile, and the innocence remained.
Fun.
Continue to play?
From the perspective of bystanders, Xia Yu seems to be playing with toys instead of cooking. The cooking style is very free and uninhibited, so the kitchen atmosphere suddenly becomes relaxed. Liu Ying and Liu Mu are affected by the rhythm of his hands. With a quiet smile.
Lei Aoxue's tight facial lines tend to be uncontrollable.
"What a weird pair of hands!"
Leaning over his head and no longer staring at those hands, Lei Aoxue's corners of his mouth barely kept the cold arc.
The anger between my hearts and chests disappeared sometime.
Boom!
And the heartbeat is abnormally fast.
Looking sideways, it was observed that Xia Yu had kneaded the dough, and took a rolling pin, pressed the dough into a cake, and then held the knife in his right hand... Seeing this, Lei Aoxue's heartstrings were stretched tightly. Gong! His knife skill is weak. This is absolutely correct. It is the conclusion that I have repeatedly seen from his past cooking videos!"
Uh--
The sword light flashed away.
It was quieter and softer than hers.
A few strands of face were scattered, but Lei Aoxue suddenly turned pale, "No, not right!"
In the field of vision, there are clearly terrifying flashes, but the eyes do not feel stinging, and the mood will not feel the oppression of facing the sharp weapon.
Easy.
Gentle.
Such a knife technique, I am afraid that it will touch my neck, I can't get upset with disobedience?
A word suddenly appeared from the bottom of my heart. Suddenly, Lei Aoxue sweated all over his body.
That's right.
Xia Yu is cooking the third "Thousand Island Noodle Banana".
There is almost no change in the recipe process, but the handling of batter and dough is more meticulous and gentle.
Oh, yes, peeling and chopping tomatoes, and cutting bananas off the head and tail, the knife skill also appeared a little, but the time is too short, not as long as Xia Yu cut the thousand silk noodles just now.
After about 10 minutes, Hoo Hoo and Xia Yu used chopsticks to pinch a golden "dim sum" from the boiling oil pan, stack it on a plate, and sprinkle Thousand Island Sauce and lemon zest, so his cooking was done. finished.
"Let's eat it and see what's different!" Xia Yu said with a smile when she put on the table.
Liu Ying, Liu Feng, and Liu Mu's family immediately gathered around.
"No! Not at all!"
A slightly sharp voice shouted.
Lei Aoxue looked at the teenager's gaze unbelievably.
His face was hot.
She is already a master of swordsmanship, how can you not see that Xia Yu's sword skill compares with him in the past, just like a reborn, with her own style and weather.
Thinking of one of my previous thoughts, this guy's skill is sparse, and she still said so, Lei Aoxue was so slapped that she was ashamed to find a ground drill.
However, at the extreme of shame, Lei Aoxue became more angry and shivered. "Your sword skill is obviously so good, why hasn't you shown it?"
Xia Yu was so funny.
"Because, knife skill is with me, it has not been the strongest point. I have more suitable fire and seasoning skills." He shrugged and replied.
"……you you!"
Lei Ao Xue was speechless.
"And..." Xia Yu just wanted to say that his sword skills had only changed recently, but Liu Ying pulled his sleeves and drooled at the corners of his mouth, referring to the crispy bananas freshly baked on the table, "Mr. Xia I want to eat!"
"Then eat, don't be polite!"
Patting Liu Ying's head melon, Xia Yu also picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a steaming fried banana, and was about to send it to his mouth, but Lei Aoxue, who existed in the corner of his eyes, stared at him closely.
stare--
An inexplicable gaze is funny.
"You want to eat too? Come and come!"
Take a few steps~EbookFREE.me~ No, no! "
Long-legged women stepped back step by step, their faces flustered.
"You're welcome!"
Lei Aoxue was forced to the corner, his body clinging tightly to the cabinet.
A pair of chopsticks straightened up to her moist lips, covered with long, thick golden crispy bananas.
"Don't resist anymore, I said before, my sword skills are not the same as yours, or the concept is fundamentally different, you will know if you eat!" The teenager blinked and smiled mysteriously, "Want to see my sword skills world?"
"You will enjoy!"
The lip shape changes when speaking, and when it comes to "enjoyment", there is another little devil holding a fork and spear in his heart, giving a mischievous laughter--
That's femdom!