The conference will be held as usual tonight. Everyone is welcome to participate and vote——
Just when everyone was in a different mood, Nian Bing finally took his eyes back from the knife, slowly raised his head, looked at Liao Feng who was busy opposite, and said calmly: "Master Ming, please follow the instructions later.
For my needs, throw all kinds of materials to me, place them on your chest, thank you. Great goddess of ice and snow! Please lend me your anger to send us to the other side of the lost - blizzard."
Under the influence of Nian Bing's spell, the temperature in the entire hall suddenly dropped, and pieces of snowflakes appeared in the air. Strangely, the snowflakes did not interfere with Liao Feng on the opposite side, but only on Nian Bing's side.
Blue snowflakes flew up on Nian Bing's body, flew out from behind the kitchen table, and slowly came to the center of the hall in the surprised eyes of everyone. Liao Feng saw something strange on Nian Bing's side.
, his hands could not help but slow down, and he almost made a mistake, he quickly collected his mind and continued to make his own dishes. Under the influence of Nian Bing's super magical control, the blizzard condensed at his feet, forming a vortex of wind and snow.
Bing was surprised to find that the Aotian Sword in his hand continued to exude the breath of wind, making the snowstorm under his feet rotate faster. The hall of Qingfengzhai was very high, nearly ten meters, and Nian Bing was floating about two meters above the ground.
place, and shouted softly: "Onion."
A green onion was thrown up from Ming Yuan's hand and flew towards Nian Bing's chest. The green light transformed into countless afterimages. The green onion just disappeared in the afterimages, "Ginger."
Similarly, a piece of ginger flew into the blue light and disappeared together. Among the people present, Marquis Noah and Xue Ji were the most skilled in martial arts, but they could only vaguely see that the green onion and ginger turned into powder at this time.
, wrapped in the green sword light, preventing it from falling. This was the first time for everyone to see such a cooking method in the air, and the gorgeous scene immediately compared Liao Feng.
"Whole chicken." The washed whole chicken flew towards Nian Bing. Nian Bing pinched a chicken claw with his left hand and threw the chicken into the air. At the same time, a ball of flame rose up in his left hand. The flame was using special magic.
Under the control, it actually formed the shape of a disk. Nian Bing used his right hand, the Aotian Knife, and an icicle wrapped around the vessel used to hold oil on the kitchen table like lightning. With a flick of his wrist, a stream of oil suddenly poured out of the vessel.
Bright oil. The flame plate in Nian Bing's left hand accurately caught the oil. Suddenly, the flames rose into the sky, and the sword light in his left hand disappeared instantly. Minced green onions and minced ginger were thrown into the flames at the same time. The whole chicken fell from the sky and fell directly into the flames.
Amidst the fire oil rising into the sky, the aroma of onions and ginger stir-frying in the oil spread throughout the hall in an instant.
Long Zhi had already stood up, looking at the flame in Nian Bing's left hand with bewildered eyes. It was clearly fire magic! Although it was only the lowest level of fire magic, it was used by an ice magician.
Come out, what does this mean? Long Zhi couldn't imagine. He was wondering, but Nian Bing's movements did not stop.
There was a flash of green light, and the one-foot-seven-inch Aotian knife was directly thrust into the fallen chicken body. Under Nian Bing's skillful operation, it was constantly flipped. The aroma of onions and ginger was completely integrated into the chicken under the baking of fire oil.
Within the body, the flames on Nian Bing's hands began to change. They appeared in waves, some strong and some weak. The flames were divided into nine different sizes from left to right and continued to roast the chicken body. His body
Under the influence of the blizzard, he slowly moved towards the kitchen table. Suddenly, the blizzard drifted away. Nian Bing's body fell in front of the kitchen table. He quickly picked up two hinges from the table and wrapped the chicken body.
The hinge-wrapped chicken quickly spun three times on the flame. Then, the fire on Nian Bing's hand disappeared, a blue light lit up, and a layer of ice about an inch thick condensed around the hinge.
Ice turns into fire, everything happens so naturally, but everyone present understands that ice and fire are two extremes. They appear in the hands of a magician at the same time. What does this mean? It is beyond their imagination.
Luo Rou finally understood, understood why Liao San was attacked by two kinds of magic in the first place, and also understood that there was actually only one demon killer.
The chicken wrapped in ice cubes was placed on the kitchen counter. The blizzard swept over Nian Bing's body again. He flew off the ground again. This time, Nian Bing's speech speed obviously accelerated, "Onions, ginger, garlic."
Looking for what he needed, Nian Bing directed the blizzard to accurately sweep over the kitchen table. Under the blowing wind and snow, he immediately swept the containers containing seasonings into the air. Under the influence of powerful magic control, these containers were floating in the air.
In front of Nian Bing, Nian Bing opened his left hand. Blue light condensed in the palm of his hand, quickly forming a huge ice spoon. Onions, ginger, and garlic fell into the ice spoon at the same time. No, the spoon could no longer be used.
To describe it, it is completely a pot made of ice. Nian Bing bit the Aotian Knife into his mouth, waved his right hand, and also transformed into an ice spoon. This time it was much smaller. The ice spoon quickly reached forward,
Pick various condiments into the ice pot. Holding it with your right hand, the ice spoon disappears and is replaced by a ball of flame. The flame ball rushes into the ice pot with a bang, and the condiments in the pot suddenly burn.
It's not an ordinary fireball, but an explosion of flames! This time, Nian Bing is not an instant magic. He doesn't have the ability to instantaneously cast explosions of flames. Instead, he uses a small scroll, relying on his super magic control, to explode of flames.
Skillfully burning the seasoning in the ice pot, the knife fell into his right hand again, and he shouted again: "Tomatoes, two."
Ming Yuan shook his hands and threw two tomatoes towards Nian Bing, watching his movements for a moment, lest he let go.
Green light flashed and instantly enveloped the red tomato. Two red pieces floated out from the blue light. The judges were surprised to see that it turned out to be the skin of the tomato. The skin was very neat with only one gap. Use a knife to peel it off.
The skin of the tomato, with such knife skills, already made the judges open their mouths in surprise. The red juice was sprinkled from the air towards the flaming ice pot. Under the action of the Aotian knife, the tomatoes had turned into tomato juice, and in
Under the infiltration of seasonings, the tomato juice immediately blended into the flames. The ice pot in Nian Bing's hand vibrated slightly, and the tomato juice in the pot was immediately thrown up. At this time, the tomato juice had already mixed with the extremely high temperature of the flames.
The previous seasonings were completely blended together, the ice pot flew up in the air, and the tomato juice-based seasoning was rolled into the pot again, "lamb ribs."
Half of the lamb chops flew toward the New Year, shining proudly in the sky. The chops were evenly divided into small sections and put into the ice pot. The raw lamb chops came into contact with the hot juice, and suddenly made a harsh sound. Nian Bing flicked his wrist,
The ice pot came out of his hand and landed smoothly on the kitchen table. Nian Bing pointed his left hand in the direction of the pot. The flame technique appeared again, causing the explosive flames that were about to be extinguished to rekindle. Nian Bing said calmly: "Master Ming, please
Every three breaths, pour a small spoonful of oil into the flame of the pot." The outside of the ice pot is constantly melting, but the inside is constantly burning. Through the ice pot, you can completely see the lamb chops and tomatoes inside.
The juice is constantly rolling in the explosion.
Nian Bing floated down, and Blizzard returned the container with condiments to the kitchen table. He put his hands together, and the rotating Blizzard continued to condense. Gradually, it condensed into a circle with a diameter of half a meter.
The ice cube was about eight inches thick. Nian Bing looked at the ice cube in front of him intently. Suddenly, the Aotian Blade brought out a circle of cyan light and shadow, surrounding the ice cube, completely cutting off the uneven edges and corners.
Aotian was trembling in Nian Bing's hand like a breeze, a low moan came from the blade, and the clear chant of the wind of freedom kept flying around the ice.
The blue light converged, and after Nian Bing returned to the kitchen table, the round piece of ice had been neatly divided into eight parts. The eight parts were completely connected together. Each part was in a triangular shape, with exactly the same size.
Likewise, Nian Bing pressed his left hand on the eight-part ice tray, and immediately, a burst of cold air enveloped the ice tray to prevent it from melting. Nian Bing said in a condensed voice: "Potatoes, carrots, cucumbers, sweet potatoes, pork,
One piece each of mutton, beef, and dog meat." These things had already been prepared, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Ming Yuan immediately handed them to Nian Bing.
When Ming Yuan put the ingredients he mentioned on the kitchen table, Nian Bing picked up a pot from the side, poured water into it, and pulled out a scroll from his arms with his left hand. Under the stimulation of mana, explosive flames suddenly appeared in his palm.
, the water in the pot boiled almost quickly, Nian Bing bit the pot handle with his teeth, controlled the flame with his left hand, picked up the Aotian knife with his right hand, and picked up two clean snow-white fish from the side. This was a
The Extreme Ice Snow Fish, a specialty of the Ice Moon Empire, only lives in the ice sea in the north of the Ice Moon Empire. It has no scales and its meat is extremely delicious. It is best used for nourishment. The Snow Fish is also the most precious material needed for Nian Bing today.
A sort of.
The green light of the knife swept the fish into it. First, the Aotian knife picked the heads and tails of the two fishes respectively. The four cuts were completed in one go. The fish heads and tails immediately fell aside, and the fish body
But he was picked up, and a crisp sound sounded. Nian Bing did not use the knife to chop the fish, but slapped the fish with the flat surface of the knife. With a light sound, two white tips appeared from the broken part of the fish body. Aotian
The tip of the knife was lightly lifted, and two white lines were suddenly pulled away from the fish body. The light of the knife suddenly became stronger, and the two snow fish were instantly broken into powder. For a while, no one could clearly see how many swords Nian Bing had used.
Adding the fish meal of snow fish to the boiling water, the umami flavor of the fish soup soon appeared. Nian Bing put the knife aside and took the pot from his mouth with his right hand. Looking at the milky white fish soup, he couldn't help but reveal a trace of it on his face.
The smile disappeared, and the fish soup was still rolling in the remaining warmth of the iron pot. Nian Bing put the pot aside and came to the kitchen table. Blue light flashed out. With the help of the wind from the Aotian Knife, his
The hand speed reached an unprecedented height. The eight previously prepared items suddenly turned into filaments under the influence of the Aotian Sword, just like silk threads. For Nian Bing, this was obviously the simplest.
The eight thin shreds were put into the prepared ice tray. Nian Bing used a spoon to put different seasonings into the eight parts. The amount was very small. When all this was completed, the fish in the iron pot
The soup was still boiling. Nian Bing smiled at Ming Yuan beside him and said, "Master Ming, please pour the fish soup into the ice tray." As he spoke, he pressed his hands on the kitchen table at the same time, and the two completely
The disc formed by condensation of ice gradually took shape. At this time, the ice pot that previously contained the lamb chops had melted to an extremely thin state and was about to break. The flame in the pot was also about to extinguish.
Nian Bing looked at the ice tray he had made. With a flick of his wrist, an ice tray slid out against the kitchen table. He just put the ice pot on the ice tray. Suddenly, the ice pot shattered and was covered with tomatoes.
The lamb chops wrapped in juice were stacked in the center of the ice tray. At this time, due to a period of burning, the original seasoning had turned into a viscous consistency, completely covering the lamb chops without any excess juice spilling out. Anyone with a discerning eye can see
You know, his dish has been completed.
Nian Bing's eyes turned to the chicken wrapped in ice, which was his first dish. With one hand, he threw the chicken into the air. His right hand shook out an explosive scroll again. With a bang, in the flames, the ice cubes
It exploded, the hinges disappeared in the burning, and the golden chicken body fell in the flames. Nian Bing picked up another prepared ice tray and took the chicken down. Various ingredients were quickly shuttled in his hands.
It was not difficult for him to arrange two ice trays at the same time. When all the ingredients, which mainly played a role in beautiful appearance, were arranged, he pressed his hands on the ice tray. Suddenly, two ice covers appeared on the plate, completely matching the plate.
Fusion into one, covering the dish.
Ao Tianyin, Nian Bing covered the lead box, took out the cloth bag from his arms, a faint blue light jumped into his hands, and the ghost eagle appeared.
At this time, the fish soup has been completely poured into the eight-point ice plate, and Nian Bing sang softly, "The place where the ghost's hand fell has undergone a shocking change, and the sculpture has turned into hundreds of swirling waves. The divine craftsmanship has been here for thousands of years, and the sword rises and the waning moon reflects the cold spring."
The blue ghost sculpture danced up and down in his hands, ice shards kept flying, and eight different patterns appeared one after another around the eight-point ice plate. They were patterns and carvings that completely corresponded to the materials in it.
So exquisite and lifelike.
"Time's up. Ask the two chefs to bring your dishes to the judges' table." In surprise, Marquis Noah announced the end of the competition.
Liao Feng stood sluggishly behind his kitchen table. His three dishes had been completed while Nian Bing was still in the air. What Nian Bing had done was beyond the scope of his cognition.
Jin Hao's face was filled with a look of death. Although he hadn't tasted the dishes yet, he knew that he might have lost this competition——
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