Chapter 1017 (1/2)

No wonder Liu Yijin would say this. After all, none of the famous dishes of night food are related to noodles.

However...

only a very small number of people who deeply investigate the information of night food can understand what the night food is made of.

Yes, it's a small bowl of beef noodles.

It's just that Yehong doesn't plan to move the supreme beef noodles out today.

Ignoring Liu Yijin's sarcasm, Yehong finally reaches out to the chopping board.

Different from other chefs who have already set out on the flour, Yehong picks up a big radish and plays with it up and down.

Originally, there were some people who paid attention to night Hong. Seeing this scene, he was stunned and then shook his head again and again.

”Although the night food is good, it seems that the store manager can't make noodles.”

”Let's look at the other chefs.”

”Look! The cook Shao in the imperial Pavilion seems to have some action! ”

Shaogang in emperor's pavilion, an ordinary looking fat man, was easy to be ignored under the aura of the public.

But we do not think, a can stand in the bustling business district of the high-end restaurant, how can the chef not have two brushes?

Shao Gang showed a simple and happy smile like Maitreya Buddha, but his kung fu was not lost at all.

In the middle of the air, the dough turned back and forth in Shaogang's hands, becoming thinner and thinner, but its area became larger and larger.

However, in the face of this bigger than his body, Shao Gang did not have any difficulty, his hands nimbly rolled it in the air.

For a moment, almost all the eyes on him were on the spot.

”Good guy, it turns out that this guy is the dark horse!”

The chefs in the competition also noticed this scene.