Chapter 481

However, this aspect was soon solved by Fang Ruoxue——

Because she has more contacts than Wu Chen, Fang Ruoxue knows a famous decorator. It's said that Fang Ruoxue is going to open a hotel. The master decides to redecorate Wu Chen's and Fang Ruoxue's Cuihua residence and design it himself.

During the period of store decoration, Wu Chen gave full power to the master and his apprentices.

He and Fang Ruoxue decided to study what kind of dishes can be first introduced to attract people. This matter should be handed over to Abel Khan. Because Abel Khan's cooking skills are too strong, even Fang Ruoxue, who has eaten a lot of delicacies, is full of praise.

After all, this is beyond the skill of Michelin 3-star chef.

But these days, Abel Khan is very headache, because he has a big trouble - although he is very old, but still keep this kind of body, also let him feel very uncomfortable.

She is clearly a child, but Chunling calls herself "Shifu" every day. It's good to say that she hasn't been seen by other people, but once other people see her, the girl is still shameless and continues to call her Shifu - this person can't afford to lose it and feels very embarrassed!

In the final analysis, Chunling still wants to learn cooking skills from Abel Khan. After all, she feels that the things she has learned before are not solid. Compared with Abel Khan, she is really not enough to mention.

This has been seven days in a row when he came to greet Abraham and wanted to worship him as his teacher, but he was rejected by him in the previous few days.

Even Wu Chen sometimes said to Aberdeen, "you see this girl's talent is pretty good, or you really take her as an apprentice? After all, we still need to recruit some people to do business. You can't do these things by yourself. Besides, we are all soldiers, and we have to give business to others. "

In this way, after listening to Wu Chen's opinions, Abel Khan finally relaxed. On this day. Abel Khan agreed to Chunling's request and accepted her as an apprentice.

At the moment, Chunling followed Abel Khan, standing in front of the stove, asking questions, buzzing back and forth in his ears like a fly.

"Shifu, where do you think I should be promoted? I think my basic skills are good, but there is no way to improve my cooking skills. What should I do? "

Abel Khan first looked at her, then handed her a box of blades and gave Chunling a smile: "you are like this! Take this blade and use it to rotate back and forth between your fingers and control its balance. If you accidentally cut your finger, you deserve to prove that you haven't practiced your basic skills well! When do you use this blade between your fingers, and it won't cut your hair

"Then you can go on to the next step and use two blades to rotate between the palms until you can control all the blades. Then you can go on to the next step and learn basic knife work from me."

Chunling was stunned.

She thought that Abel Khan really wanted to take him as an apprentice, but she didn't expect him to play such a trick on himself - rotating the blade with his hand. Isn't this a suicide? What if the blade slips into the artery?

But though she was dissatisfied, she couldn't say it, because he didn't look like a joke.

And she had seen the terrible Dao skill of Abel Khan before. If it's really like what he said... As long as you can control the blade freely, you can be like him, then she really recognized it.

After throwing the blade to Chunling, Abel Khan left lazily.

He doesn't want to entangle with this girl too much. Although this method can really improve the sensitivity and coordination of fingers, he is not sure whether this girl can do it in the future.

It's hard to control the way you are. After all, he and Wu Chen both killed people with knives, not cooking.

Wu Chen looked at Abel Khan and said in a low voice, "are you too cruel to this girl? You're not training a cook at all, you're training a soldier, OK? Isn't that the basic skills I asked you to do? How did you get this set out? "

Abel Khan gave Chunling a light look and said with a smile, "what's the matter? I think to be a good cook, we must be a soldier first. Only in this way can we continuously improve our cooking skills, and have a heart that will never admit defeat! If she can't stand this little setback, she doesn't have to learn any cooking. "

Chunling bit her lips and looked at the box of blades in front of her.

Every blade is very sharp, even if it is not touched by fingers, you can feel the cold smell from it.

She asked herself if she really wanted to do what Abraham said?

But when he thought that his cooking skills had not been improved, and there was such a good master, he pointed out a way for himself. If he didn't do it, he was really sorry for him!

More importantly, she was sorry for herself. She always had a dream in her heart that one day he would win the world cooking competition! Only in this way can she be worthy of her dead parents, if they learn nothing. They won't be at ease.

Thinking of this, Chunling directly picked up a blade, put it in the palm of her hand, and then quickly manipulated her fingers to rotate.

This kind of rotation method is similar to the pen rotation method that we often see, but it is very lethal to move from two fingers to the other two fingers——

If you are not careful, you will cut your hand. And this is what Abel Khan asked Chunling to do. If she can't cut her hand at one time, it means that her palm coordination is very good, so she can continue the next special training.

It seems that there is no law, but in fact it can improve their hand speed, and even it is difficult to improve their coordination.

As soon as Chunling rotated for the first time, the palm of her hand was scratched twice by the blade, and she was bleeding like a flood of blood - but she didn't pay attention to it, just like she was crazy. She picked up a piece of paper, pressed it gently, and then continued to rotate the blade.

Now she trapped herself in a small room. She didn't want other people to see her!

Because Chunling felt that her efforts were her own business, and she didn't need anyone's pity or encouragement. Although it sounds lonely, it's also her stubbornness. She must do it well!

In other words, I must let the master really value myself.

After all, sometimes people's dignity is won by themselves, not by others!