Everyone took a breath.

Many people don’t know who Liu Zhen is, but seeing that Chongxing called out Liu Zhen’s name at this moment, he concluded that Liu Zhen must be a powerful person.

"..." Jin Mengyao thought she had heard it wrong, so she looked up at the high-spirited heavy punishment in surprise, "...Are you sick!"

"Liu Zhen, don't pay attention to him. I think this person wants to find fault?" Yan Hua pulled Liu Zhen's sleeves and turned to see Liu Zhen. He found that he had no expression, "Liu Zhen?"

"Since Chongzheng personally invited him, why don't you dare?" Liu Zhen stood up, and the people around him saluted him one after another.

"Is he Liu Zhen?"

"It seems that apart from being a good person, he is just an ordinary person."

"It is said that it is from Yan Qing's school, the new one, and I haven't learned anything."

"With this level, you still dare to fight? Yan Qingsect really has the courage!"

...

Liu Zhen ignored other people's comments and walked straight to the front desk, "I just watched your game, it's very exciting. I hope to have a good test with you. Please don't show mercy because I am a newcomer."

"Haha, of course not." Chongxing looked very happy, with high fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Master Quanzhi, what should I do? Why did he choose Liu Zhen? Will Liu Zhen be in danger?"

Jin Mengyao was very worried. After all, this sudden incident caught everyone on the scene off guard. Unexpectedly, Liu Zhen dared to go into battle?

When the old man from Ghost Walk saw everything that happened on the scene, he walked to the front desk with a smile and said to the audience below, "This is the first time today's competition, but I think this competition is pretty good. In the future, everyone can stand up and challenge the players on the stage like this. Whoever wins will stay on the stage."

"Are you ready?" The old man from Ghost Walk looked at the two people who were ready to beat their hands on the stage.

"It's ready, it's time to play." The two of them said in unison.

The two of them looked at each other unexpectedly, and they could see some familiar things in each other's eyes, but they couldn't tell what they were.

It seems that this competition must be very exciting.

"I announce that the game begins!"

With a gong, both of them on the stage began to take action.

Chong Xing had no expression on his face and reached out to take out a large piece of square snowflake beef. The beef was of high-quality beef. You can see the direction of the beef pattern, its color and feel.

Unfortunately, Chongxing didn't have the heart to carefully taste the feel of the beef. His hands did not touch the beef at all. He just slapped the table hard and then scattered it into squares with uniform particle sizes.

The audience exclaimed.

The texture and toughness of this beef are incomparable to other meats. The internal force can cut such a perfect piece of meat. It seems that the internal force of the Chongzheng has reached a very perfect level.

"What's this?"

Hearing the audience's exclamation, Chongxing not only did not feel very proud, but instead mocked him lightly, "A group of things that have never seen the world."

When Liu Zhen heard him speak, he turned around and looked over.

Another palm fell on the table, and I saw that the beef piece that had just been divided into smaller pieces of meat again, and it was cut back and forth for two or three times, and it had turned into half a centimeter square beef pellets.

The audience was not surprised to see the beef pieces on the table being shaken by the severely punished palm wind again and again.

Everyone was amazed at the sight of a whole piece of beef being separated into small and delicate beef pellets.

"Good Kung Fu!" Liu Zhen admired him in his heart.

When Chong Xing heard what Liu Zhen said, he was surprised and looked back at him, but saw that Liu Zhen was empty-handed and had not started cooking.

He sneered twice and said, "If you have time to see others, you might as well concentrate on cooking your own food, but you will lose anyway. You won't have recognized the reality."

"I really admire your internal strength. It would be great if I could cultivate this way one day."

"Stop talking nonsense!" This was the first time that Chongsheng felt a little awkward when he heard the compliment from his competitors.

"Look, Liu Zhen is going to start doing things too!"

Someone from the audience saw Liu Zhen washing his hands, wiping his sweat, standing next to the stove, with a serious look on his face, and it seemed that he would start cooking.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated. They all knew that as an opponent selected by someone like Chong Xing, Liu Zhen must have made extraordinary moves and was waiting to see him make a big splash.

Liu Zhen was calm and took out half a piece of duck from the pile of ingredients. When everyone saw that he wanted to make duck meat!

Everyone stared at Liu Zhen's hand to see what tricks he could use.

Liu Zhen slowly checked the duck meat up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and put the duck in water to soak it. After a while, he washed off the foreign objects floating on the surface of the duck meat. He placed the duck on the chopping board, reached out to the kitchen knife next to him, and began to chop the duck meat one by one.

"No, he doesn't have any internal strength at all? It seems that there is no difference between him and ordinary people cooking?"

"It's so strange. What's the difference between this and my wife's cooking? Chongxing actually chose him as his rival? What's the joke?"

Liu Zhen seemed to have never heard of it, and still chopped duck meat with one stern look.

"hehe."

Chongxing caught a glimpse, sneered, and said nothing, waved his sleeves, and the fire rose, poured butter into the pan, and soon the pan smoked slightly.

At this time, he was so angry that the beef pellets in the bowl flew over from the bowl, landed neatly on the pan, and laid a layer.

Almost at the same time, Liu Zhen cut the duck meat and received it into a large bowl with his hands to match the menu. Then he added starch, peppercorns, salt and sugar.

Wait for ten seconds, add white wine, soy sauce, green onion and ginger to marinate.

Everyone saw the clue. If this duck meat wants to be marinated and tasted, it must be more than an hour, and the competition time is not enough!

"I'm afraid it hasn't been pickled yet. The competition is over. What else can I cook!" someone muttered.

"Look at how he looks like the five major sects when cooking? He just looks like a commoner who is waving a pot and shoveling."

Jin Mengyao turned around and looked at the two people who were muttering in a low voice, and the two people couldn't help but have a cold war.

Liu Zhen lowered his eyes and stirred slowly with chopsticks. It took him less than a while before he put down the chopsticks.

He picked up the bowl of marinated duck meat. Liu Zhen closed his eyes and focused his attention. After ten seconds, he opened his eyes again and blew a breath of the duck meat in the bowl.

It turned out to be blue clouds!

This person actually practiced the unique skills of Miss Honglou just now!

Hongou, who was watching the game under the stage, couldn't help but stand up and widen his eyes incredibly. What's going on?
Chapter completed!