A picture had already flashed through his mind.

Thinking of this scene, Bu Fang's mouth was slightly raised.

With a bang, the stent of the rotating kitchen knife was held by him, and the radish stopped rotating and fell down suddenly. The kitchen knife came out horizontally and caught the radish.

The tip of the knife turned and tickled it suddenly, and radish shavings flew up.

...

call……

Jun Qingxiao carefully put down the kitchen knife, wiped off a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead, and looking at his work, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

This time he performed extraordinaryly. Although his knife skills were not what he was best at, under the guidance of his master, he became much more proficient in knife skills.

Because the master told him that knife skills are the foundation of a chef, and his knife skills must be mastered well.

In front of him, a quietly blooming white jade flower was lifelike. The petals were as thin as cicada wings, as if they were about to break with a slight touch, and they could almost be faked and real.

Moreover, he didn't spend much time, probably only half a stick of incense sticks.

I think this time is not the fastest, and it shouldn't be slow.

I wonder how the little chef's work was completed? But if you get such a kitchen knife and ingredients, it is probably difficult to complete the work.

Jun Qingxiao looked up and saw that the fragrant sperm in the distance had just been half burned, and many chefs around were concentrating on completing their works.

Of course, someone happened to finish it, and his eyes collided with him.

Sure enough... Master is right, the chefs in Taotie Valley are not weak!

There are too many chefs and too many elites in Taotie Valley, so you can't be too proud.

Jun Qing smiled and nodded seriously, turned his head and looked in Bu Fang's direction.

He wanted to see how Bu Fang had done it. If it really didn't work, he could lend Bu Fang the kitchen knife, and he had already completed it anyway.

However, when he turned his head, he found that Bu Fang had pulled out a chair from somewhere, lying down, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked drowsy.

"What the hell? Are you giving up on yourself now?!"

Jun Qingxiao felt a pain in his liver...

"You...you..." Jun Qing looked at Bu Fang with a smile, unable to speak.

Bu Fang opened his sleepy eyes, looked at Jun Qing with a smile, and pulled the corner of his mouth, "You guys are too slow, I'm in a hurry..."

Puff? Are you in a hurry again?!

Bu Fang's words made Jun Qing laugh. The next moment he seemed to remember something, turned his head and looked at Bu Fang's stove.

At this glance, there was a flower in front of him.

It seemed as if an ancient crocodile opened his mouth and rushed towards him!
Chapter completed!