In Chinese cuisine, dishes such as stir-fried vegetables and potato chips can take only a few minutes.
"Then forget it."
Erina Nagi said with a weak heart.
"That's it, I'll have two dishes, you only need one dish, how about this way, it's very simple."
Yang Ming said.
"Stinky rascal, you look down on me, I'm also a top ten."
Erina Nagikiri snorted softly, "However, since you want to compete like this, I won't object to it. ” "That's good, the loser has to agree to one condition."
Yang Ming laughed.
"What conditions."
Erina Nagikiri said vigilantly, she was afraid that Yang Ming would make some evil request.
"It doesn't have to be too complicated, how about a massage for the winning person then."
Yang Ming thought about it and said casually.
"Just once."
Erina Nagikiri was surprised, not that this request was excessive, but that this request was too simple.
"Could it be that Yang Mingjun, are you afraid of losing" Erina Nagi thought of this, and the corners of her mouth curled, "No, stinky rascal, one time is too little." ” At this moment, a sly gaze flashed in Erina's eyes.
"Too little."
Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, "Then you want how many times." ” "Then 10 times, the loser needs to massage the winner 10 times, and the time is arranged by the winner."
Erina Nagikiri laughed as she thought of how the future would torture the stinky hooligans.
"Uh, well, 10 times is 10 times."
Yang Ming's eyes were smiling, originally he wanted Erina to be more relaxed, but since you want to play.
So let's take a look at the speed of the Hand of God.
"Xiaohui, you make a decision, who loses and who wins."
Yang Ming said.
"Oh, good, good."
Tian Sue nodded and said, If this is the case, Erina will not object, after all, what the situation will be at that time, she can directly see it, and she is extremely confident in herself.
"So, let's go."
In the kitchen, there are several aspects to consider according to the speed of the cooking speed test.
The first is to quickly screen out which dishes can be realized here from the ingredients that can be used in the kitchen, how much time it will take to achieve them, and whether other dishes can be processed when cooking a certain dish.
Even the control of the stove, the cutting of the ingredients on the cutting board, or the serving of the plate all have to be carefully calculated to finally arrive at the best cooking technique.
This is another extreme of cooking, after all, such a thing is unlikely to be practiced.
There are so many ingredients in the world, and the same is true for dishes, and it is very difficult to process that data in the brain in an instant.
Many people can only cook their own dishes according to the dishes they are familiar with, and perhaps in their hearts, this speed is faster.
Because thinking is also time-consuming.
Erina Nagikiri and Yang Ming are both very fast in cooking, but you can see that Yang Ming is superior, and each process is perfectly connected, and there is no pause at all.
Megumi Tazo, who had cleaned some of the ingredients, looked at Yang Ming and Erina with a shocked face, no matter how they cooked, or the speed, or even the fragrance brought by each dish, let Megumi Tazo know that the strength of the two was very amazing, and she was simply a person from two worlds.
It's the difference between heaven and earth.
"Is this the ability of the Ten Masters?"
Muttered Tanzo Megumi.
What's more, Yang Ming and Erina are not dealing with it step by step this time, but constantly and quickly processing the ingredients, this is not just a casual job, the calculation of the maturity of each ingredient must be more accurate, so it can more intuitively peek into a certain aspect of the strength of the two.
Twenty minutes later.
"Done."
Erina Nagikiri puts the last dish on a plate.
"I'm done too."
Yang Ming smiled and put the fried vegetables in the pot on the plate.
It can be found that there are four dishes in Erina Nagikiri's hand, and there are exactly 9 dishes in Yang Ming's hand, even if it is multiplied by 2 times, Yang Ming still wins a little.
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"So, Erina won this time."
Yang Ming smiled.
"Damn."
Erina Nagikiri looked very unwilling.
"Erina, or you can come and taste my dishes, are they all finished."
Yang Ming turned sideways slightly, showing the nine dishes he had made in front of Erina.
"No need."
Erina Nagikiri snorted lightly, "Whether it is in terms of color or fragrance, your cooking is perfect, and I am naturally willing to lose, so I will complete the 10 massages I promised." ” "Then take it."
Yang Ming said, "Let's take out the food now, Alice and Scarlet Sand should be hungry too." ” "Stinky rascal, did you deliberately dig a pit to make me jump."
Erina Nagi glanced at Yang Ming suspiciously.
"I really don't know about that, and I just don't have one more game than you."
Yang Ming said that he could not be the first to know the result.
"Is it" Erina Nagikiri nodded, in fact, she was also shocked by Yang Ming's strength, Erina Nagi was able to see more bluntly that Yang Ming's strength had increased to a terrifying stage.
That's Erina, among the ten masters of those senior years of high school, maybe you can see a little.
Although Erina is also growing, Yang Ming's growth is even more rapid, and it is simply a geometric explosion, and every day there will be drastic changes.
After the last residential study, Yang Ming seemed to be even stronger.
"I'm afraid that the autumn auditions in the future will be your stage for stinky rascals."
Erina Nagi said to herself.
"Erina, don't leave yet, bring the food out."
Yang Ming opened the kitchen door and headed towards the middle of the house, the so-called living room, with a large table where everyone could gather to eat.
The woman looked at the people who came out with a look of surprise, and in such a hurry, they had already cooked the dishes.
No, this is a dish for five people, not one person, just a simple stir-fry or two.
In just 20 minutes, you can finish that many dishes.
And the woman knew that in their kitchen, there were only two stoves for cooking, that is, two cookers at most.
Twenty minutes is too fast for even two people.
Could it be just a casual trick, under the woman's gaze, Yang Ming and the others went back and forth, and put all 13 dishes on the table, each dish flashed with attractive color, and the fragrance of various dishes exuded an attractive taste, worthy of the food cooked by Shijie.
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