Chapter: 297

Zhang Han nodded, and his hands moved suddenly.

He grasped the ball of dough with both hands, continuously throwing his spiritual power through his palms and converging on the dough, spreading his arms out, and the dough was stretched into a cylinder as thick as an arm.

As soon as Zhang Han started, the eyes in the room gradually gathered.

Every time Zhang Han cooks, they always wait and see for a while, because Zhang Han's movements are simply artists to them.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Han's hands moved according to different frequencies.

The long dough on the palm began to spin. Gradually, the dough became finer and thinner, and the range of rotation became larger and larger, like a vortex gradually forming in the sea.

At the same time, Zhang Han's spiritual power gathered on his right hand like money, and he clenched his five fingers into a fist. Under the guidance of spiritual power, strands of noodles as thick as little fingers floated into the boiling pot through the gaps between his fingers. go.

Noodles with thick fingers? nonexistent.

What Zhang Han wants to do is of course thin noodles, how thin are they? Of course it's fine to the limit!

I saw that Zhang Han's right hand was still drawing circles with a fast melody, and the noodles passing through the fingers were constantly rotating forward, as if holding a tasting ribbon in his hand and constantly waving, making it form A conical spiral.

The noodles at this time are like this, and the noodles start to become thinner during the constant rotation.

It becomes thinner little by little, until when it falls into the cooking pot, the noodles are as thin as hair!

The noodles in the pot will break every 20 centimeters, which is a feat that can only be accomplished under the control of spiritual power.

In this way, the noodles are constantly flying, and the process of turning the dough into silk thread can stun the eyes of the ground!

We all know that the boss shows off his skills when cooking, but I didn't expect him to show off to such an extent! This can't help but make the people around gasp in amazement:

"This, how is this possible?"

"Oh my God, isn't it terrible? Is the noodles pulled like this?"

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of ramen. Look at the noodles. I'll make them as thin as silk!"

"Shocking the world, really shocking the world, the boss has such a skill, it's simply, it's an inhuman feat."

"I'm afraid that the number one ramen king in the mainland is not even one-tenth as good as the boss! My God, it's terrible."

"..."

In northern Shaanxi, there is a very good ramen master. The noodles he pulls out are very thin, which is said to be as thin as a hair, but there are some exaggerated elements in it.

But now, people are really stunned when they look at the blurred noodle threads.

This is really as thin as a hair, and they can't understand what is going on with this skill.

All I know is that the noodles are flying like a vortex, how appalling and terrifying this scene is!

The most shocking thing at this time was Zhao Feng. When Zhang Han moved his palm, his eyes became bigger and bigger, and finally stared like a bull's eye.

The pupils in the eyes shrunk as the noodles formed, and the expression seemed to have seen something terrible.

"this....."

Zhao Feng was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered a legend that the captain said back then, and couldn't help being startled.

"What!"