"Such a wonderful moment is not to be missed. The future shooting will be taken in the future. I will take it back to my son to see it for him to re-understand Chinese Kung Fu. You don't know that my son and I like Bruce Lee the most. I like Chinese magical kung fu. Your chef said that he can cut out two hundred times a minute. That is definitely a miracle. I want to record such a miracle instantly." Photographer Jones Traus said sincerely.

For Jonestraus, seeing the magical oriental kung fu for his son is much more valuable than the roll of tape in his hand.

His family is different from other families. In his family, they all like Chinese Kung Fu very much and are also a loyal fan of Bruce Lee. They think that Chinese Kung Fu is magical. As long as it can be related to Chinese Kung Fu, he wants to see it, and also wants to show it to his wife and son.

When Li Zhongxin heard this, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and said jokingly: "If you want to shoot, it doesn't matter if you publish it in any newspaper. If you don't have the money to buy tape, Zhongxin Fast Food can reimburse you. If you sell this, we won't ask you for authorization fees."

Li Zhongxin knows more than anyone that as long as this kind of thing is filmed, it will most likely be spread. Without the promotion of Zhongxin Fast Food, such a thing is also an appetizer, and it will also bring a mysterious feeling to Zhongxin Fast Food Food Program. In short! Li Zhongxin thinks this is a good thing.

As for what it can develop, no one knows. Maybe it has no effect at all, and maybe it will be prosperous all of a sudden.

While speaking, Chen Gang held the noodles and the cutter knife. He was snow-white and stood straight, revealing an indescribable passion.

Feeling that he was ready, he looked at Li Zhongxin and asked for advice in his eyes. Seeing Li Zhongxin nodding to him, he smiled and said with a smile to the little translator who was pinching the stopwatch beside him, "After you shout to start, I will start here."

After the little translation sounded down, I saw Chen Gang holding the noodles in one hand and holding a knife in the other, standing firmly in the local area as if a mountain of Taishan. Two meters away from the boiling pot, he cut the noodles directly and cut them into the boiling water pot.

The knife is not separated from the face, the face is not separated from the knife, the arms are straight and hard, the hands are flat, the hands and eyes are in a line, one edge is shaking, and the scimitar is a triangular edge.

There is a saying that one leaf fell from the pot and one leaf floated, and one leaf came out of the face. Silverfish fell into the water and turned the white waves, and willow leaves rode down the treetops. The bright noodles-cutting knife kept flying up and down in Chen Gang's hands, like a group of butterflies dancing in the sky, and like millions of silverfish flying around in the air.

Everyone in the whole field was conquered by Chen Gang's exquisite skills like flowers and butterflies. Yes, at this time, basically all these people knelt down.

Americans have never seen such a scene of cutting the cutter. The speed of flying in their hands and the pleasing feeling are like seeing a wonderful performance.

If you eat cut noodles with knife is a good food, then you will be feasted when you watch cut noodles with knife is a good food.

At this time, whether it was Jones Lawrence who was filming, or David who was watching while watching, and everyone on the team were impressed by Chen Gang's skill.

When they woke up from their surprise, nearly half of the big pile of noodles in Chen Gang's hand fell, and Chen Gang began to use the power lid to start picking up noodles.

"How much noodles are cut in one minute?" After Li Zhongxin first came to his senses, he asked with a smile the little translator who was responsible for pinching time.

"This, that!" The newly hired little translator from Kyuki Kazuko's side turned red and she replied in English in a low voice: "That, that what, this chef performed so wonderfully. I was distracted and forgot to press the button. But! I clearly remember that in 35 seconds, the number of noodles this chef had peeled into the pot was 121, and the speed at the back should be faster!"

The newly hired big boy lowered his head and didn't even dare to face everyone's questioning gaze.

Here, he is the lowest-status person, and the hired person arranged a job to record the time by counting a stopwatch. He was too surprised and didn't understand it, which was simply embarrassing.

This big boy named Wang Xuejun could feel his face was having a fever, and he felt like he was looking for a crack in the ground to get into it.

"Well, it's about 121 in thirty-five seconds, which means that Master Chen Gang's speed exceeded 200 per minute. This should have something to do with Master Chen's slower and faster performances before." After Li Zhongxin finished speaking to himself, he continued to speak in English to David and others: "I personally understood just now that Master Chen's hand speed was not very fast at the beginning, but the speed became faster and faster as he went backwards. The translator just said that Master Chen's noodles should be about 121 in 35 seconds, which should be more than 200 per minute. As for me, this speed is already very good. Now I don't know what the results of the noodles are. Let's go to the front to take a look."

At this time, Li Zhongxin had a good impression of Chen Gang and was worthy of being the first food inheritor he chose. He was not only smart, but also had no choice in craftsmanship.

Not to mention anything else, it was just the skill of cutting noodles that had already conquered these foreigners.

After Li Zhongxin finished speaking to David and the others, David and the others recovered from that shock. They did not bother with how many knife they had cut every minute, but followed Li Zhongxin's footsteps and walked directly behind Chen Gang.

After Chen Gang took out the noodles from the briquette, he quickly knocked under the briquette with a rice spoon, and after shaking out the moisture inside the briquette, the surface inside the briquette quickly fell into a row of large bowls placed on the table.

Chen Gang raised his hand and grabbed the noodles very quickly, and it was like flowing water. A series of actions made people feel pleasing to the eye.

Li Zhongxin took the lead in looking at the noodles in the big bowl, and he could see it at once that the length of each of the noodles in the big bowl was basically the same. It can be said that although it was not measured with a ruler, it could be easily seen that the length of these noodles was basically the same, and the width and width were also the same.
Chapter completed!