Chapter 53 Ice Fire Magic Chef VS Camel Chef (Part 2)
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His left hand kept spinning the plate, causing the winter melon cup on it to spin faster and faster. Nian Bing's mind flashed to the giant cyan dragon, and every expression of the dragon seemed to come alive and transformed into the blade in his hand.
, Qinglong Karodiris, its roar, its pounce, and its fluttering dragon chant are so clear in Nian Bing's mind. Chaji has never seen a dragon, but Nian Bing has seen it, Qinglong Karodiris
Reese is a real giant dragon. No matter how sophisticated Chaji's sword skills were at his peak, he only had an imaginary dragon form without the real dragon essence. Perhaps Nian Bing's sword skills have not reached his level, but,
He was already better than his master in grasping the essence of the dragon, so when his ghost eagle came alive, so did the dragon.
Sculpting does not necessarily take a long time to achieve the best performance, especially under the influence of the ghost sculpture. Nian Bing's voice was full of coldness and arrogance, and the formula finally appeared.
"Ghost-hand-fall-where-shock-the sky-change-." It seemed that at this moment, he was the ghost eagle, and the blue light turned into a dragon shape and printed on the winter melon cup.
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"Carving - Cheng - Wave - Tao - Hundred - Back - Spin -." The blade turned over, and the blue light was like a wave constantly attacking the jasper-like winter melon in front of me.
"Shen-gong-thousand-ancient-present-square-in-." The sword technique changed again, from delicate to wide-open, and each slash brought a deep slash.
ravine.
"The knife - rises - remains - the moon - reflects - cold - spring -." The blue light suddenly emitted thousands of rays of brilliance, and the winter melon cup seemed to have a crescent moon, and the entire winter melon
The cup was completely rendered silvery white, and the orchid light flowing down like spring water lightly nourished every corner of the winter melon cup. The miraculous sword skills were sublimated in an instant, and a faint dragon aura surrounded it.
The winter melon cup keeps rotating, the blue light disappears, and the white ice mist that lingers around the winter melon cup makes the whole winter melon cup a bit more mysterious.
Ghost Diao Yin, Nian Bing's right hand was trembling slightly. In the previous carving, even he didn't know how many knives he had used. The strength of his fingers and wrists had reached the limit. He knew that at least within three days, he would
It was no longer possible for his right hand to do anything. However, his mood at this time was extremely happy, because he knew that he had succeeded, and finally successfully touched the essence of Long Yu Jiwu, and found the spiritual and spiritual connection.
The feeling when the cooking skills are integrated, not only will Long Yu Jiwu enter the realm of great success, but also his understanding of the cooking skills will also enter another realm.
Breathing slightly, Nian Bing looked at the winter melon cup in front of him. The rotating plate gradually stopped, and the ice mist gradually disappeared. Except for Nian Bing himself and Zi Xiu, everyone showed disappointment, because, they
On the jasper-like winter melon cup, I could only see a series of criss-crossing irregular lines, and around these lines, there were also white winter melon powder. The only thing that was a little strange was that on the top of the winter melon cup
There is an extra protrusion on each of the three equally divided points on the edge. No one knows how it was formed, but the protrusion looks weird and there is nothing strange about it. Compared with the gorgeous sword light, the result is obviously different.
Satisfied, even Zi Qingmeng sat back in her seat disappointed.
Nian Bing glanced at the winter melon cup expressionlessly, took the rice next to him and drained it with water. He suddenly flicked his wrist, and the wet rice in the bowl suddenly rushed into the sky. Chen Lu Dao took action, and drew pictures in the air instantly.
Four knife shadows were made, and the rice was completely enclosed within the light of the knife. The basin where the rice was previously placed circled in the air, and all the rice was re-entered into the basin with a crisp clanking sound, and not a single grain of rice slipped through the net.
Putting the rice out and placing it on the chopping board, Nian Bing picked up a piece of cloth from the side and wrapped it around his right hand, then wrapped it around his wrist and tied it tightly. This time, he took out the ghost eagle with his left hand. It was the ghost eagle.
The third knife in order from largest to smallest, the blade is much smaller than the previous one, and the front end is only half the width of a willow leaf. Unfortunately, I can’t use my right hand now, but I still need to sit down with the delicious food in front of me.
, his left hand moved. This time, his target was rice. Of course, no matter how powerful he was, he could not carve any patterns on rice now. What he had to do was both simple and difficult. With a flash of the knife, a grain of rice
After being picked back into the iron basin, at this time, the rice was no longer the original oval shape, but turned into a circle. With just this pick, the skill of carving a circle was completed. If it weren't for everyone in the talent show.
With his amazing eyesight, he will definitely think that he is doing useless work. Rice is very brittle and remains green even after freezing. However, after freezing, although it is brittle, it will become much harder. It is this hardness that Nian Bing wants.
His right hand had used Long Yu Ji Wu. This time, his left hand used the Jinzi Xujiu Tiaozijue. The Jinzi Xujiu, which is good at carving, can be used to carve circles easily. The tip of the knife keeps picking out, and every knife will pick out the shape.
A grain of rice came out. As the knife light became faster and faster, there were fewer and fewer rice grains on the chopping board. When the last grain of rice entered the basin, there was only a pile of crumbs left on the table. Nian Bing did not break it.
He threw away the crumbs and carefully put them on a plate. After finishing all this, a faint smile finally appeared on his face. He looked at his wrapped right hand and looked up at Zi Xiu.
Zi Xiu was still pressing the noodles and meat at this time. When Nian Bing looked up at him, he opened the lid of the pot on the side. The rich aroma suddenly filled the entire kitchen. Zi Xiu took a deep breath and ordered it with some narcissism.
Nodding, he shook his left hand, took a large colander, and put it in the pot. All the ingredients were poured out. Although it seemed very simple, Nian Bing's heart skipped a beat. This colander
It's not as simple as it seems on the surface. The first thing is timing. The moment when the colander strikes out coincides with the moment when the soup is boiling at its peak. Moreover, the colander appears to flash once, but in fact it flashes seven times in a row and changes its angle seven times in a row, which is called soup.
All the ingredients in the dish were poured out. This colander fully demonstrated Chef Tuo's exquisite cooking skills. Nian Bing asked himself that he couldn't do it.
Zi Xiu raised his head and glanced at Nian Bing, and said with a strange smile: "Boy, are you tired? I will be fine soon. It seems that we are going to two extremes. I am simplifying the complex, and you are
Simplify it and simplify it. Look carefully." He turned the dough over on the chopping board and put the meat on it. Everyone was surprised to find that the shape of the dough and the meat that were pressed before were exactly the same, and the meat fell on the dough.
On the top, the noodles underneath could not be seen at all, and the meat did not protrude at all. Zi Xiu pressed on the meat, inserted the index finger of his right hand under the noodles, raised his fingertips, and the pieces of noodles and meat flew up out of thin air.
The dough piece was spinning in the air. Zi Xiu glanced at Nian Bing and shouted in a deep voice: "Tear him apart alive - eagle - hand -." At this moment, his originally somewhat obscene appearance suddenly appeared.
With a powerful aura, his hands stretched out like lightning, turning into countless hand shadows. A green light appeared at the fingertips, the sound of breaking silk was heard, and the dough was split into two. What was strange was the toughness of the dough.
It was no smaller than the dough. After being torn into two pieces, it still looked like it was overlapping without any change. Zi Xiu's movements did not stop. The two torn pieces of dough overlapped and were torn apart again, with the sound of tearing the silk continuing.
As the sound was heard, the dough pieces that were combined with the meat kept splitting and joining, splitting and joining again. Seeing this, Nian Bing couldn't help showing a solemn look on his face. He knew very well that Zi Xiu had previously kneaded the dough, pressed the noodles, and pressed the meat.
It must be very special, so that the toughness of the noodles and meat can be reached to the limit. If I guessed correctly, the noodles and meat are now as tough as cloth. If it were you, you might not be able to tear them open.
After Zi Xiu tore it off nine times in a row, the dough had turned into 512 red and white strands of dough. He did not continue to tear it off. Instead, he turned his wrist and the strands of dough quickly rotated together like twists.
, red and white look particularly eye-catching when they meet, Nian Bing secretly admires it, it is not easy to just identify the lines of meat shreds, and Zi Xiu will use his life-breaking heavy eagle hand to the limit, processing the meat from the very beginning.
When kneading the dough, special techniques have been used. In addition to the magical tearing technique, the slow kneading process also has an effect that is not inferior to that of my own hands.
The noodle silk was rolled into a ball, and the green light on Zi Xiu's hand suddenly became brighter. He moved his hands simultaneously, grabbing the noodle from both ends to the middle, causing fingerprints to appear one after another on the noodle silk. When the noodle silk was covered with fingerprints,
Then, he tore it open again. This time, the lines changed, and a strange scene appeared. Each noodle thread turned white and red, and the meat shreds and noodle threads seemed to be stuck together. When he again
After tearing it off nine times, he held one end of the noodle silk in his hand and came to the pot. He reached out from behind his waist with his right hand, and a short cyan blade similar to the one used by Zi Qingmeng appeared.
Of course Nian Bing knew what Zi Xiu was about to cast, and couldn't help but widen his eyes. Zi Xiu's movements were very slow, the blade slowly moved forward, and stopped an inch away from the noodle, "Cui-mu-end-
- Ning -" The four words came out one after another. When the first word Cui came out, his wrist began to tremble rhythmically. When the last word Ning sounded, the knife suddenly returned to a still state, but
At this moment, everyone clearly felt that the sword came to life. A harsh scream burst out from the sword. The original sword suddenly turned into thousands of swords. The blue light flew in all directions like an explosion, spreading out in front of them.
The noodle threads are completely swallowed up in it. The biggest feature of Cuimu Duan Ning is the word "Ning". From stillness to movement, what is needed is an instant explosion. The noodle threads are put into the pot, Zi Xiu covers the pot lid, and inserts the short blade in his hand.
On the chopping board in front of him, he looked towards Nian Bing, "The key to the condensation of Cuimu Duan lies in the word "Ning". The biggest feature of this sword technique is the word "quick". Even your "Long Yu Ji Wu" can't be better than mine.
Fast, and the characteristic of Longyu Jiwu is the word dance. Dance is spiritual. Cuimu Duanning is indeed not as good as Longyu Jiwu. There is a gap in spirituality. In the end, we have to compare the taste."
As he spoke, he reopened the lid of the pot, stirred it a few times with chopsticks, quickly put in more than ten kinds of seasonings, and continued: "I still need to cook this side for a while, now it's up to you."
Nian Bing nodded to Zi Xiu. Although his right hand was still unable to display its original agility, at least it no longer trembled. He reached out and took out the tofu prepared in advance. This time, he took out the knife very slowly and carefully cut the tofu.
It was cut into one-inch square pieces. It was impossible to use the right hand of the knife to cut across the tofu. The soft tofu suddenly turned into hard tofu blocks. Everything was ready. What was needed now was the final processing. Nian Bing came
In front of the iron pot on the fire, he waved the Aotian knife in his hand, and a sword air flew out, lifting the pot lid connected to the pot body and falling to the side. The rich aroma came out with the steaming heat, and the chicken, mushrooms and
The aromas of abalone and shark fin have been perfectly integrated during the stewing process. Nian Bing smiled slightly and also used a colander to scoop out the ingredients in the pot. However, the camel chef Zixiu only used one spoonful, but he used
It took three spoonfuls to clear away all the residue in the pot. The round ice rice was put into the pot, and he muttered a few spells. His right hand, which could not use the knife, actually pressed directly against the hot body of the pot.
When the pots were connected, the entire palm turned completely purple, which was the effect of the Purple Flame Technique.
In an instant, the soup in the pot started rolling violently, with the round ice rice constantly rolling. Nian Bing took a pair of chopsticks with his left hand, raised his head and smiled at Zi Xiu, then reached directly above the pot.
He put the chopsticks into the pot and stirred it slightly. His hands were very rhythmic. Gradually, under the steady influence of Nian Bing's left hand, a vortex began to appear on the water surface, but the original boiling disappeared. His right hand continued to heat, and his left hand continued to heat.
Rotating, the soup that had already exceeded the boiling point no longer boiled. The bead-shaped rice was evenly distributed in every corner of the pot, spinning rapidly with the vortex. Nian Bing's left hand had already popped up.
A ball of flame blocked out the surrounding hot water vapor.
Zi Xiu's whole body was shaken, and he said in shock: "The mysterious jade hand that breaks water and protects face, no, this should be the flame hand that breaks water and protects face. When did Chaji even learn this move?"
Nian Bing's hands kept moving, he raised his head and smiled and said: "This is not what the master taught me. In fact, I am just imitating it. I haven't yet understood the real rhythm of the water-breaking and face-protecting Xuanyu hand. However, by doing this
The effect is much better than direct cooking, and it can make the heating more even." Normally cooking porridge takes about half an hour to completely soften the rice into porridge, but under the heating of Zi Yan Technique, Nian Bing only took a quarter of the time.
He achieved his goal in a short time. The chopsticks rose up from the water. He put the tofu into the pot and took the green bamboo shoots from the prepared ingredients. Under the rapid swing of the Aotian knife, the green bamboo shoots turned into a
A green little ding entered the pot, Nian Bing put his hands on the iron pot, and used the Purple Flame Technique with both hands to quickly heat it.