Magic Chef of Ice and Fire Chapter 9: Feng Nu. Heavenly Flame Sword (below)

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"Feng Nu, what do you eat every day? Why is there only rice?" Nian Bing asked doubtfully.

Feng Nu lowered his head and said a little embarrassedly: "I am congee every day! The same is true of the master. The master said that porridge is best digested. Sometimes, we will buy some vegetables and shred them. In the future, cook in porridge, the master said that nutrition is enough. I finished the dishes yesterday, I will buy it now. What do you need? "

"Only congee?" Nian Bing stared at Feng Nu with a dumbfounded smile: "Your life is really simple. You don't have to buy it, let's go out first."

The two went back to the yard again. Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing and said embarrassedly: "I wanted to keep you for dinner, but I forgot that there was no food, sorry."

Nian Bing smiled and shook his head, a trace of inexplicable pity rose in his heart, "It doesn't matter, I have a way. If I can't even overcome this, I don't deserve to be a disciple of Demon Chef." As he said, his eyes were scattered and he looked into the air. Look, soon, he found the goal of oneself at the wall. In his eyes, the blue light flashed, his wrist pointed at the head of the wall, and the two blue light flashes disappeared. Suddenly, the two pigeons playing on the wall were penetrated by the blue light and fell on the ground in the yard.

Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing in surprise, "Are you going to Martial Arts? Why did you kill those two pigeons, how pitiful they are!"

Nian Bing said: "I do n’t know Martial Arts, it ’s just Ice Element Magic ice arrow of low rank. People ca n’t kill, but it ’s not a problem to kill a pigeon. Feng Nu, you know, in the eyes of a Chef(s), as long as it can The food is all ingredients. Since you have no ingredients here, I have to get some oneself. "

Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing dissatisfiedly, "Unexpectedly, you turned out to be such a cruel person."

Nian Bing smiled slightly and said, "Am I cruel? Then you do n’t have to eat it." As he said, he walked to the corner and picked up two pigeons. After eight years of cultivation, he The Mental Power has reached a very high level. The ice arrows previously issued directly smashed the heads of the two pigeons without causing them much pain.

Holding two pigeons passing by Feng Nu, watching her with a dull look, Nian Bing smiled and said: "The nutritional value of pigeons is very rich, and it has the effect of strengthening the body and kidneys. Since you say I am cruel, do n’t want to See how I dealt with it. "He said, he went straight to the kitchen.

"No, I want to see." Feng Nu stubbornly glared at Nian Bing and followed him into the kitchen.

Nian Bing took a pot, poured some water, and returned to the yard, quickly removed all the hair from the pigeon body, and then removed the five internal organs to wash the pigeon meat.

Looking at the **** scene in front of him, Feng Nu frowned again and again, barely insisting on staying by Nian Bing to continue watching. Nian Bing smiled slightly, turned his wrist, and took out Morning Dew Knife from his arms. Under the command of his Mental Power, magic power(s) easily condensed the blood and the five internal organs into ice, turned the basin upside down, and the ice came out of the basin. Nian Bing grabbed it with one hand With two washed pigeons, chanted softly: "The scorching fire, bursting your inner enthusiasm, broke out between heaven and earth, Exploding Flame Spell." A solid fireball appeared in front of him, Nian Bing's eyes sparkled with light, diameter The five-inch Exploding Flame ball rushed away, and with a bang, the whole piece of blood ice completely disappeared, except for a stream of lightly (Dan Dan) water vapor, leaving no trace.

Feng Nu staring blankly at Nian Bing, "You, would you Dual Magic? Ice and Fire, how is this possible?"

Nian Bing smiled and said: "There is nothing impossible in the world. As long as you dare to dare to do it, fantasy can become a reality. When I and my master learn culinary arts, I often use this technique(s) to destruction garbage, how, Let ’s leave no trace on the ground. Ice and fire will turn into water vapor. When I frozen the blood water before, I completely melted the pigeon internal organs and ice. Under the bombardment of Exploding Flame, it will naturally disappear. " Exploding Flame, 3rd-Rank Magic, need the strength of Intermediate Mage(s) to be displayed, the explosive power is extremely strong.

With the pigeon back to the kitchen, Nian Bing grabbed a pigeon ’s leg and lifted it up. Feng Nu had a good impression of him because of Nian Bing ’s cruelty to the pigeon, leaning on the kitchen On the door, watching what he was going to do. She was surprised to find that the left hand was holding the pigeon. The Nian Bing seemed to have changed. He stood there, even as stable as a rock. His sharp eyes fell completely on the pigeon. What seemed to be observing? Suddenly, he moved, Feng Nu only saw a blue-blue light floating out, the light between glittering and Guanghua was so gorgeous, Nian Bing's right hand was now like mirage, constantly flipping glittering, strips of almost the same meat Stacked on the chopping board below, although the shadow of the sword could not be seen clearly, Feng Nu was surprised to find that in that blue-blue brilliance glittering, the pigeon in the hands of Nian Bing has gradually become a skeleton. Before and after a few blinks, Nian Bing has changed another pigeon. The blue and blue light is still on glittering. When the two skeletons appear on the chopping board, there is already a pile of evenly shredded meat next to them. Nian Bing reached out a white handkerchief from his arms and wrapped it around the blade slowly. The frost mist circulated on Morning Dew Knife, leaving no trace.

Nian Bing smiled slightly and walked to the stove. With one finger on the left hand, a ball of fire hit the firewood and the flame ignited. The pot on the stove was still clean. The skeletons of the two pigeons were directly thrown into the pot. Injecting the water on the side, he stopped just before the skeleton. Put the pot lid covering it and smile: "The original soup is transformed into the original food, then the nutrients can be completely absorbed."

Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing in a dumbfounded voice and asked, "Are you really learning Martial Arts? Your knife is so fast." She is very clear, although oneself practice Dou Qi, the speed of the wrist is definitely not as good as Nian Bing. fast.

Nian Bing said with a smile: "My knife technique(s) can only cut vegetables and meat, and it is just a simple knife, but unlike you, I practiced Hua Tian's senior Jiuli Dou Qi. Unfortunately, I want to focus on the cultivation of Magic, otherwise, It may be possible to ask you some knowledge about Dou Qi. You only have salt here, so I will not cook the pigeon stew, simply make a pigeon pilaf for you to eat. "As he said, he drew a square from his waist The small cloth pouches are spread out on the chopping board. Inside the cloth pouches are small cloth bags, each of which is covered with a thing, the size is different, the largest is a knife, and the smallest is a long one. needle. There are more than ten samples, mostly needle-shaped items.

Feng Nu curiously said: "What are you doing with these things? How does it look like Langzhong practicing medicine. Do you still have acupuncture?"

Nian Bing smiled slightly and said, "Acupuncture is not just for acupuncture, it is also good for cooking." As he said, he took out a pot from the side, scooped some rice, and simply passed it through with clear water. Placed beside him, he squeezed a grain of rice with his left hand, and pulled out the penultimate needle from the cloth bag with his right hand. As soon as the needle entered his hand, the needle suddenly turned red, exuding a hint of heat. When the wrist vibrated, the Fire Element Magic burnt red needle was directly stuck to the raw rice grains picked up by the left hand. At the same time, the little finger of the left hand picked up a piece of meat through the hole at the tail of the needle. Out of one end, the rice grains were actually worn by shredded pork. Immediately afterwards, the movements of Nian Bing began to pick up quickly, one grain after another was continuously inserted with the needle, and even cleverly threaded on that piece of meat. The wonder in the eyes of Feng Nu is getting stronger and stronger. Where is cooking, clearly it is like making a perfect craft.

Complex projects are constantly being carried out in the hands of Nian Bing, with hands stretched like mirage without any trace of lag or mistakes. However, even at his speed, when all the shredded meat was completely put on rice grains, it had already passed half an hour. Looking at the rows of rice grains, Nian Bing smiled. This technique of transferring rice with shredded meat was completed by him in combination with Magic. Without a burning fire needle, it is impossible to wear every grain of rice so uniformly. The grains of rice lay flat on the chopping board like a bead curtain. Nian Bing turned around and opened the lid. The soup boiled from the pigeon bone exuded lightly (Dan Dan) fragrance in the steaming heat. Take a spoon from the side and carefully take the two pigeon bones. Picking it out of the pan and looking at the soup of milky-white, he hesitated a little, and then turned around, muttering a few words, the blue light of lightly (Dan Dan) wrapped the rice grains on the chopping board, even the shredded meat The worn rice is frozen into one piece, and Morning Dew Knife comes out. Gently pick the rice that has been frozen and picks it up directly into the pot. Spread a thin layer of salt on the ice evenly and cover the pot. Take Morning Dew Knife back into the sheath and turn to Feng Nu, who has already fallen into a dull state: "Okay, cook it for about half an hour, and you can eat it. Although the pigeon meat rice tastes good, it is a waste of time and trouble. Wait a little longer. "

Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing with strange eyes, "You, are you cooking? If this is done with ordinary Chef(s), I am afraid it will not be done in a day."

Nian Bing laughed and said: "One day? If you use one day, you can't eat pigeon shreds anymore. It doesn't make any sense to make it look good. Wait until you taste it."

The two walked out of the kitchen. Feng Nu's previous unpleasantness disappeared in the culinary arts like Ice God and tricks. Two wooden benches were brought in. The two sat down in the courtyard. Nian Bing looked tired and narrowed his eyes. Looking at the tall old tree outside the courtyard wall, the meat is cut through the rice. It needs to be completely concentrated by Mental. Doing so much at once is like controlling a large Magic. Even his oneself couldn't tell why he made such a cumbersome pigeon pilaf for Feng Nu. Although it sounds simple, the simpler the cooking, the better the Chef(s)'s skills.