God level counter attack system

Peng Ye quickly supported Uncle Liu, and asked, "Uncle Liu, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Liu kept coughing and wheezing, and beads of sweat rolled down his head. With his mouth slightly open, he said weakly, "I...I can't do it, hurry...in my pocket..."

"Uncle Liu, which pocket is it in?" Peng Ye asked eagerly.

"In...inside..."

Peng Ye tore open Uncle Liu's coat, and reached out to search in the pocket inside.It took a long time to find out that Uncle Liu asked Peng Ye to find a candy.

So Peng Ye quickly peeled off the sugar pill and fed it into Uncle Liu's mouth.Uncle Liu chewed and swallowed a few times, and the sweat on his head gradually dissipated.

"Uncle Liu, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel like you've collapsed?" Peng Ye asked.

"I... I'm old... I have low blood sugar..." Uncle Liu took a deep breath, and he continued, "If I didn't have hypoglycemia, I might still be a chef... Son, cherish this opportunity , you will definitely shine!"

Uncle Liu got up slowly, and his pale face gradually turned rosy, "Come on, I'll teach you a way of thinking!"

Peng Ye listened, and saw Uncle Liu push the knife on the chopping board with his palm. With a click, Uncle Liu's hand sucked the knife like a magnet.

As soon as the knife touched Uncle Liu's hand, it immediately buzzed as if it had come to life.Immediately afterwards, Uncle Liu threw the tomato in his hand into the sky, and shouted, "Shoot lightly and slowly!" Swish, swish, tomato slices fell in response.

Immediately, Uncle Liu picked up the frying spoon again, poured a spoonful of oil into the pot, and said aloud, "The floating edge sinks to the bottom!" The raw oil was evenly spread on both sides of the pot like water!

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Liu picked up the egg, put it on the tip of the knife as before, and shouted while spinning, "Speed ​​into the soul!"

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The whole action was completed in one go, and Uncle Liu showed Peng Ye a side of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. After the event, Uncle Liu took out another candy from his bosom and put it in his mouth carefully.

Peng Ye looked at it with his eyes and felt it with his heart. He just felt that these twelve characters kept rolling in Peng Ye's mind, and finally, like a chisel, they were firmly engraved in Peng Ye's brain.

"How is it? Do you remember everything?" Uncle Liu asked.

"Well! It's almost there!" Peng Ye said after thinking carefully in his heart.

"Okay! It's getting late, it's too late for you to practice now. You should go to rest now, tomorrow is tomorrow, and you can play as much as you can!" After Liu Shu finished speaking, he lit a cigarette and put it on his mouth. With a smile on his face, he disappeared into the darkest part of the kitchen.

Peng Ye looked up out of the window, the sky had gradually turned pale.So Peng Ye cleaned up the kitchen and hurried back to rest.After all, this is the first time that Peng Ye has shown himself in front of the public. For Peng Ye, whether he can do a good job directly means whether Peng Ye can stand out from here and continue to climb forward.

The next day, Peng Ye was woken up by the supervisor.Seeing that Peng Ye was still drooping and sleeping, he put his hand on Peng Ye's shoulder, "Hey! Jiang Long, wake up quickly, you're going to participate in the competition! You'll be late!"

When Peng Ye heard about the game, he immediately rolled over and sat up, saying, "Brother, what time is it?"

"What time!? There are still 5 minutes until the game!"

"what!"

Peng Ye brought it to the bed with one hand. Peng Ye prepared his clothes last night, and rushed into the bathroom with a set on.Wash your face, brush your teeth, and do your hair.Finally, a thick layer of Dabao was smeared on Peng Ye's scarred face.The self in the mirror was full of energy, but the scar on his face made Peng Ye fade a lot.

While thinking, the supervisor came again.

"Quick! Give this to your brother!" The supervisor reached out and handed something to Peng Ye.

Peng Ye looked down and saw that it was a small paper crane, "This? Whose?"

"I don't know either, I guess it's one of your little fans, the outside order 1 must be handed over to you, take it quickly!"

Seeing that the supervisor couldn't tell his name, Peng Ye casually stuffed the little paper crane into his pocket.After tidying up the hair on his collar and temples, he began to walk to the arena.

As soon as he took a step, Peng Ye suddenly remembered something, and Peng Ye said to the supervisor, "I remembered one thing! My knife..."

"Oh, I just remembered when you said that, Scar, Uncle Liu said that he thought your salary was low, so we bought one for you with the company's money, look!" The supervisor said and took it from behind. Get a brand new knife.

The knife is shining, and it seems that there are words engraved on it.Peng Ye took a closer look and found that it said, No. [-] in the world!

"Good knife!" Peng Ye exclaimed, this knife is very light in the hand, it doesn't seem to weigh at all.Peng Ye pulled out a piece of hair from his head and put it on the tip of the knife. Hearing a buzzing sound, the hair was divided into two halves and slowly fell to the ground...

"Next, let's invite the two protagonists of today's competition...Mr. Peng Jianglong and Song Beiji! Let's give a warm welcome with applause!"

Afraid of papa, there was a round of applause outside!
"Go! Come on!" The supervisor pushed Peng Ye outside, and Peng Ye walked into the arena.

This is the first time Peng Ye has seen this arena.The red carpet looked confusing, and the lights came from the seats and shone directly on Peng Ye's face. Peng Ye couldn't even see who was in front of him.

At this moment, the host also came over. He stood beside Peng Ye and said, "Jiang Long, as a rookie star, do you have anything to say to everyone!?"

Peng Ye pondered for a moment and said, "I want to say, I must win this competition today!"

"Good!!" The host applauded Peng Ye non-stop.

Then the host walked to the right of Peng Ye. Peng Ye turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with pockmarked face.

The host asked, "This is our friend Song Beiji, he was our previous chef chef. He is also the one who improved millet porridge for us, making us healthier and smarter!"

Song Beiji was very calm. Although his face was full of pockmarks, he raised his hands and applauded calmly.Judging by this posture, he must be someone who has seen the world.

"So, friend Song Beiji, do you have anything to say to everyone?" the host asked.

"As for me, it's nothing. I just need to play well. Cooking skills don't matter who is good and who is bad, as long as you take care of yourself!" Song Beiji said lightly.

When he said this, Peng Ye immediately felt pressure again.Because Peng Ye vaguely felt that the other party was a very strong guy.His indifferent tone can only be found in that kind of top masters!
Peng Ye couldn't help becoming nervous.

With a "huh", Peng Ye let out a heavy breath.

"Okay! Now our contestant is in place. Next, let's watch his wonderful performance!" The host clapped his hands and left the stage after speaking.

"Papa papa" all the lights on the arena were extinguished, only two beams of spotlights shone on our faces.The surroundings are quiet, and the coughing sound of a person in the far corner can be clearly heard.