Reborn – Super Chef

Ye Chui is challenging everyone's perception.

Is it enough to pull a ball of dough into 65536 noodles?

Of course it wasn't enough, so after sixteen, he started another seventeen.

At sixteen dunks, he was already able to win against Chen Jueyuan, but what Ye Chui wanted from the very beginning was not to win, but to crush.

Of course he could beat Chen Jueyuan with 16 dunks, but that's not cool at all, crushing is just to crush happily, so 17 dunks came.

When countless people saw his movements, they all muted at the same time. Sister Han whispered in a trembling voice: "Master...you don't want to play anymore, enough is enough..."

"No, it's not enough." Ye Chui replied with a smile.

The noodles were slowly pulled in his steady and light hands, which touched the heartstrings of countless people.

The judges in the audience stretched their necks and looked at the stage. Chen Tian, ​​Jiang Yuemei, Shen Zhongda, Tang Shanshan and others had no urge to speak anymore, and only kept their eyes fixed on Ye Chui's hand. At this time, they were even afraid that Ye Chui would be startled by saying one more word, or that the wind of speaking would blow off the noodles that were already washed more than the strands of hair.

The cameraman, host, and on-site director of the BBC Food Channel were all stunned at this moment. The eloquent host could no longer utter a word. On the screen, he opened his eyes as if he had seen a ghost, and said Not out of the silly ×.

But no one thought he was stupid.

Because everyone's eyes have been completely attracted by the noodles in Ye Chui's hands.

In the office building of the bbc food channel in Los Angeles, in the office responsible for monitoring the ratings, the lines on the computer screen representing the trend of the ratings suddenly began to rise at this moment.

A man and a woman who were sitting in front of the screen, chatting and laughing with nothing to do, soon froze. Their mood changed from relaxed to shocked, and then from shocked to terrified—what happened?

There are two curves on the screen, one represents the ratings of the bbc gourmet channel, and the other is the packing rate curve of another gourmet radio station, which is currently broadcasting. It was a live broadcast of the world chef Gordon Ramseygen's talented chef duel.

The men and women in front of the screen picked out the ratings of the two radio stations with a playful mood, and put them in a table. They just thought it was interesting, and it represented the curve of the live broadcast ratings of World Chef vs. Genius Chef. Naturally, it is much higher than the ratings curve of Ye Chui's single-handed Chinatown, but in just a few seconds, the ratings curve of Ye Chui's single-handed Chinatown has suddenly risen a lot in a nearly vertical posture. Head ahead. Until it surpasses the other high and high curve.

At this moment, the number of people paying attention to Ye Chui Ramen has surpassed the number of people following the World Chef vs. Genius Chef.

Countless people were amazed by Ye Chui.

131072 noodles were hovering between Ye Chui's hands, none of them were broken, the noodles were so small that they flowed from one hand of Ye Chui to the other hand like a stream of water.

The seventeenth deduction has been completed.

Of course, this is not the end.

Ye Chui smiled faintly, stacked the 130,000 noodles together again, and slowly stretched them out.

The eighteenth buckle!

How thin are the noodles at this time?

How fast are everyone's hearts beating at this time?

Countless people held their breath subconsciously. I dare not blink my eyes again.

The fifty judges had subconsciously stood upright, looking at the young man on the stage as if they were admiring a miracle.

The eighteenth buckle was slowly completed.

At this moment, there are 262144 noodles in total.

Two hundred and sixty thousand noodles!

A small ball of dough has been stretched into 260,000 noodles. It doesn't take much imagination to know how thin the noodles are and how easy they are to break.

But the noodles were not broken at all in Ye Chui's hands, they were still tenaciously connected together.

This kind of picture fell into everyone's field of vision, as if there was a bang, something exploded silently, and their hearts were shocked to the ground.

certainly. This is not over.

Because Ye Chui gently stacked the noodles together again.

Nineteenth buckle!

At the moment, those who are paying attention to this culinary competition, in addition to more than 10 million American viewers, there are also more than 100 million Internet users in China, who watched the live broadcast through the online video broadcast. The live video relayed by a domestic video website has reached 150 million viewers at the moment.

Countless people held their breath in front of the computer, and countless people were shocked and excited.

Some master craftsmen who make Longxu noodles even couldn't help crying after watching this video.

Chinese food has never been cut off!

With the expectation of countless people, the nineteenth buckle was completed, but none of them was broken.

at this time. Between Ye Chui's hands, there are a total of 524,288 noodles.

A ball of dough was stretched into 500,000 pieces!

Who would believe this if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

The dense noodles are in Ye Chui's hands, as soft as a cloud.

"That's enough..." Chen Jueyuan's trembling and hoarse voice rang softly, his pride had been shattered to the ground in the few minutes just now, and he had completely turned into a poor old man struggling to breathe , Those words came out, as if begging for mercy with the most humble voice.

But not enough.

In the indescribable shock of countless people, Ye Chui stacked the noodles together again.

Twenty bucks!

Half a million noodles overlapped, and then slowly elongated under the guidance of both hands.

What kind of picture is that?

Even the most perfect special effects technology in Hollywood probably cannot bring this kind of shocking emotion that shakes the soul.

Many people only realized at this moment that cooking can become so passionate, so magical, so incredible.

At this moment, countless people's hearts are already boiling.

They have to learn how to cook.

They want to learn Chinese cooking skills!

It turns out that Huaxia's food is so amazing.

Perhaps Huaxia's food was once lonely and embarrassing, but at this moment, even the world's top chefs and genius chefs cannot capture Ye Chui's brilliance.

"He is the God of Cookery..."

It seemed to coincide with each other, and this voice suddenly sounded in the hearts of countless people.

Twenty deduction completed!

At this moment, there are a total of 1,048,576 slender hairs between Ye Chui's hands.

One million!

Stretched from one piece of dough to millions of noodles!

What a magical thing is this?

After completing twenty buckles, Ye Chui finally stopped.

"Master, are you ready?" Han Yuyan asked softly with a pale face. The paleness was because in the few minutes just now, she felt a kind of silent shock like a roller coaster, but soon her paleness became blood red. This is the excitement from the heart.

"Yeah." Ye Chui nodded with a smile, his forehead was slightly sweaty, but his expression remained calm, as if he didn't do anything shocking just now, it was just what he said next. But after hearing these words, Chen Jueyuan suddenly decided that he would never cook again——

"Actually, my highest record is 23 buckles, but after 20 buckles, I'm not absolutely sure that the noodles won't break."

The highest record is twenty-three deductions.

It's just that after twenty buckles, there is no absolute certainty that the noodles will not break...

In other words, he can be absolutely sure that the noodles will not stop falling before the 20 deduction?

Even if it was Chen Jueyuan's fifteen bucks, he didn't dare to make such a guarantee, but Ye Chui could guarantee that he would not stop dropping before twenty bucks.

Chen Jueyuan suddenly felt that he had lived on dogs for the past sixty years...

What kind of chef will he be in the future?

At this moment, he was completely disheartened.

After this competition, the nine-star chef Chen Jueyuan really never served as the head chef of a grand restaurant and completely retired.

Even occasionally, when his hands were itchy and he wanted to practice stretching noodles again, he found it helpless. Even if it is fifteen buckles, or even fourteen buckles, he can't stretch it anymore.

This culinary competition is only halfway through, but everyone knows that the competition is over.

When it was finally realized that Ye Chui had finished stretching the noodles, and the fluffy noodles in his hand, which amounted to a million pieces, had been finished, countless people in the audience burst into applause. The judges, Chen Tian and others, the TV station The relevant personnel, even the waiters and chefs who originally belonged to Wangfu Noodle Restaurant.

They thought they had witnessed miracles.

And in the jubilation of countless people. Only two people are the calmest, Andrew and Mrs. Gao.

"I'm so disappointed." Andrew exhaled softly, he had to admit that in the past few minutes. His mind was actually attracted by the noodles in Ye Chui's hands. When Ye Chui stretched out 20,000,000 noodles, he even cheered for Ye Chui in his heart. This feeling made him very annoying, so When he woke up, his expression was cold.

"You lost, and you lost so badly. In the future, Shihuang Enterprise will never help you again, and our cooperation with you will come to an end!" He said these words coldly, and was about to leave.

At this time, his eyes glanced at Mrs. Gao lightly.

She didn't move.

Her eyes were still wide open and she looked at the stage. On her old face was an extremely shocked expression, which was completely frozen on her face as if carved in stone.

"Madam Gao?" Andrew frowned and raised his voice.

Jiang Yuemei, who was sitting not far away, was the second to find out about Mrs. Gao's condition. She still cared a little bit about the old man, so she couldn't help but walked up to Mrs. Gao, and gently patted her on the shoulder: "Gao Ma'am, what's the matter with you?"

She and Andrew looked at each other in surprise, and then Andrew stretched out his finger tremblingly to sniff Mrs. Tangao.

More and more people noticed the scene here and watched it one after another.

Andrew's hand retracted like lightning.

Looking at the eyes of everyone, his voice has long lost the previous calmness and coldness, but he said in a panic: "She... she is dead." (~^~)

PS:  Many people may find it unbelievable, but this is a fact. The standard for Longxu noodles is 14 buckles and 10,000 strands, but the highest record is that someone stretched 20 buckles to reach 1 million strands. Of course... this is very difficult , but our protagonist is the God of Cookery, right? The poor can’t do it~~~