Talisman Emperor Chapter 12: Spirit Chef Division

"Well, that's Qiao Nan, that's Pei."

Bai Wanqing reached out to the man and the woman, then turned to face the skinny old man and whispered to Chen Xi: "This is the Old Ma head, Qiao Nan and Pei's Eldest Senior Brother, all three are 3 Leaf Spirit Chef teachers."

Chen Xi nodded, bowed: "Chen Xi has seen three Seniors."

Zila!

No one cares about Chen Xi, only the sound of cooking dishes in the oil pan continues to sound.

Since childhood, Chen Xi has experienced countless such scenes, and the heart has been tempered to be tough and abnormal, but it does not feel embarrassing.

Bai Wanqing couldn't stand it anymore. He came straight to the head of Old Ma, grabbed the iron spoon, and said fiercely: "Head Old Ma, didn't I introduce you to an apprentice?"

Old Ma's head glared, and was about to get angry. Seeing Bai Wanqing glared at him reluctantly, knowing why she couldn't help the grandmother, she had to grieve: "Lil' Bai, don't mess up, this is a good dish Jiaoling Roe Roe! "

When he spoke, he lifted the iron pan with his thin, bamboo palms, and all the fresh, spicy and shiny dishes were tipped into the plate. The soup was red, and the meat was like pieces, with various tender and silky accessories. , The fragrance is overflowing, the color is full of taste.

"Old Ma head, open your eyes and see, Chen Xi is good at Talisman Crafting, flexible wrist, perception keen, and Congenital Realm, so the qualification don't tell me is not worthy of your apprenticeship?"

Bai Wanqing has long lost Shu Jing ’s quiet and graceful style, and her lips are a little bit unreasonable: “I do n’t care, you must accept Chen Xi today!”

Old Ma was startled, seemed to remember something, hey blame said with a smile: "Chen Xi? Isn't that the bearer of bad luck?"

As soon as the words came out, the busy Qiao Nan and Pei simultaneously stopped in front of the kitchen counter, and looked strangely towards Chen Xi.

Bai Wanqing is stiff and annoyed. I just wish to strangle the dead old man. Which pot would n’t open which pot, did you talk like that?

She looked at Chen Xi and was very upset.

I saw Chen Xi lightly tighten his lips, and looked calmly said: "I am not bearer of bad luck or not. It ’s important that I did n’t expect the original Senior to be Mortal World. Aunt Bai, let ’s go."

Bai Wanqing uttered a guilty guilt and brought Chen Xi here.

"And slow."

The two were planning to leave, but they saw the head of Old Ma screaming angrily: "Who the **** is Mortal World? Whether he is fierce or merciful, he looks like **** shit!"

The more he said, the louder his voice was, and he almost roared: "Lao Tzu collects apprentices, as long as he can inherit Lao Tzu's cooking skills, who eats so much to support?"

Bai Wanqing said in surprise: "Then you plan to accept Chen Xi as an apprentice?"

The look of Old Ma's head was dull and hesitant.

"Senior Brother, accept him, the white beauties are optimistic, I believe!" Qiao Nan winked secretly at Bai Wanqing, his face looking straight.

"Yeah, Senior Brother, I think Chen Xi is young and steady, and is good at Talisman Crafting. You can accept him." Pei eyesight patrolled Chen Xi for a moment, throwing a wink without trace, this is pitiful Xixi Plead with the head of Old Ma.

Chen Xi was stunned and silent, but there was a glimmer of hope in his heart.

The previous rejection was because the Old Ma head ridiculed him face to face. If he whispered to plead, even if he successfully worshipped the Old Ma head as a teacher, if he would still be satirized by the Old Ma head in the future, then he would rather not take this opportunity.

After hearing the growl of Old Ma's head, he realized that Old Ma's head was not as unbearable as he thought, and the only trace of anger in his heart disappeared.

People, it's not terrible to be spurned, ridiculed, or looked down upon. The terrible thing is no pride, no dignity, and no perseverance. The terrible thing is good and evil, no distinction between black and white, true and false!

This is what grandpa said, Chen Xi has been sticking to it since childhood, imprint bone marrow.

Old Ma snorted, looked at Chen Xi, and said: "Since that, I will give you a chance, there is a green bamboo shoot, you cut it into pieces."

The green bamboo shoots are verdant, just like jadeite, which contains aura of silk, and is one of the common fruits and vegetables.

Before Chen Xi moved to the kitchen counter, she was placed in front of him with a sharp kitchen knife and a green bamboo shoot nearly two feet long.

"Knifeworker is one of the important means to measure the level of a Spirit Chef division. Three-point furnace table, seven-point board, no knife is not a dish. The Old Ma head is to test your knifework and work hard."

Bai Wanqing whispered to the side, full of encouragement in his eyes.

Chen Xi nodded, pick up the green bearded bamboo shoots for a moment, shake hands with the kitchen knife, and get off the knife quickly!

Bee! Duh! Duh!

The fine and compact knife cutting board sounds like a rhythmic drumbeat. The Chen Xi's wrist is as steady as a loose plate. The sharp and sharp kitchen knife is controlled by him precisely, and slices of as thin as a cicada's wing white bamboo shoots are cut out.

Five years ago, Chen Xi replaced the grandfather as the chef at home and used the kitchen knife to naturally cook abnormalities. In addition to his perennial Talisman Crafting, his wrist strength and accuracy are outstanding. Briskly abnormal.

Soon, a green bamboo shoot turned into a row of simultaneously snow-white shoots.

In the distance, Old Ma didn't look at it for the first time, and said indifferently: "The wrist strength is steady and the knife is accurate, but unfortunately the thickness is different, only half reach the as thin as a cicada's wing level, barely stronger than the average person."

“The slices of ingredients should be the same in thickness and thickness, as thin as a cicada's wing, in order to make the dishes taste balanced, the maturation time is the same, and the shape is beautiful. Disadvantages such as old age and beauty. "

Bei Pei's beautiful eyes are different, and she smiles and praises: "Brother Chen Xi, your knife is good."

"Shredded!"

Old Ma glared at Pei Miao, and made another request stiffly.

Chen Xi took a deep breath, once again focusing on the chopping board, slicing into silk, obviously has higher requirements for accuracy, and he dare not care.

Bee .........

The kitchen knife fell like mercury, falling at a more rapid frequency, and the shredded bamboo shoots fluttered out.

Chen Xi feels like it is in Talisman Crafting, the kitchen knife becomes talisman brush, the bamboo shoot becomes talisman paper, and the bamboo shoot becomes rune which is straight like a sword.

Draw rune, pay attention to the uniform ink, and make Heaven and Earth between Spacial Domain.

The same goes for slicing into silk, with equal lengths and the same thickness, showing the skill between the hand and the knife.

Strictly speaking, the difficulty of slicing into silk is much lower than that of drawing rune, rune has different twists and different flexibility, and it is very flexible. It is far from the single action of slicing into silk.

So, after fully controlling the focus and accuracy, the speed of the Chen Xi knife sharply increased, and the kitchen knife seemed to come alive, moving forward on the cheerful rhythm.

"Starting jerky, but controlling the essence in the middle, this kid is like me, is also a kitchen genius?" Qiao Nan touched his chin, pretending to be contemplative.

"Go, shameless guy!"

Pei Miao rolled her eyes, then looked at Chen Xi obsessively and muttered: "The serious man is the most handsome, Chen Xi brother, my sister is waiting for you to love me, I will be better than Wanqing My sister loves you more ... "

"Nymphomaniac!"

This next link Bai Wanqing I couldn't see it anymore, two red glows floated on her delicate white face, and she chuckled angrily, but she was extremely happy in her heart, Chen Xi Can get Qiao Nan Praising with Pei Grande has greatly exceeded her imagination.

In the eyes of Old Ma, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, his expression remained indifferent.

In Pine Mist City, as long as the conditions are not bad, almost no children of the family will cook, and the cook is considered to be unemployed and delays cultivation. This is indeed the case, unless you reach the Spirit Chef division level, the chefs are generally slaves and slaves, and as Master, you only need to enjoy what you have achieved.

So, after seeing Chen Xi's skilled cutter, Old Ma's head was indeed slightly moved.

But this is far from enough. He is the best cook in the entire Pine Mist City, and he is also an 3 Leaf Spirit Chef teacher. He will never decide the candidates for such an hasty decision.

The Chen Xi put down the kitchen knife, and the chopping board was piled with a layer of delicate and bright green bamboo shoots. The roots were as thin as cotton wool, and the crystals were crystal clear, which was really eye-catching.

"Chen Xi, good job!" Bai Wanqing took the lead in admiration.

"Yes, there is half of my style, but it is already a skill." Qiao Nan is serious.

"Brother Chen Xi, I have fallen in love with your seriousness. Oh, does this don't tell me feel like you ca n’t help yourself?"

Pei Miao first glanced at Qiao Nan of boast shamelessly, then she held her delicate face with her white and slender hands and murmured obsessively.

Although I feel a little awkward when hearing the praises of the three people, Chen Xi is still at ease and looks up at Old Ma.

"Hmph, the knifeman is still far away."

The head and face of Old Ma are tight, and when I stepped forward, I twisted a green bamboo shoot in my left hand and picked up a kitchen knife in my right hand. My wrist wobbled, and an amazing scene appeared.

Aiming at the bamboo shoots in his left hand, a nearly one-foot-long kitchen knife flew at a speed in his hand, splashing a shadow of snowflake-like knives, moving like the clouds and flowing water of his peers.

Chen Xi's eyes widened, but he was confused.

"He is carving flowers!"

Bai Wanqing explained in a low voice: "Carving patterns on the surface of ingredients is not only pleasing to the eye, but also easier to taste when cooking, especially for some meat with abundant aura. Carving on its surface can make the aura more easily absorbed. "

Chen Xi suddenly, the old man secretly thought should let him do this next?

His somewhat is embarrassing. Compared with the thin bamboo shoots, the kitchen knife looks so huge, let alone carving it on the top, I'm afraid it will break when touched.

Bai Wanqing coldly hummed: "Huh, it ’s just a broken bamboo shoot. What ’s the use of carving without carving? Do n’t worry, if the Old Ma head really makes you sculpt on bamboo shoots, it ’s deliberately embarrassing you, I will never Promise. "

"I don't agree." Pei Miao interjected, and said that she deliberately glanced at Chen Xi, a sister like you.

"Since the white beauty has not agreed, as a handsome man, I also said that I would not agree." Qiao Nan raised his head and reserved his mouth,

The Old Ma head dance knife is stagnant, throwing the flying kitchen knife violently with his hand, and hopping and roaring: "Is this apprentice kidnapping not enough? Is n’t it just scolding him, do you unite to bully people?"

"This is what you said!"

Bai Wanqing, Qiao Nan, and Pei Miao spoke in unison.

Chen Xi saw in his eyes a long-lost warmth in his heart. He knew that with his own knifeman, these guys wouldn't take a look at themselves unless they looked at Aunt Bai.

He could n’t help feeling curious, who is Aunt Bai? Not only is she familiar with Pine Mist School's Instructor Meng Kong, but she can also get along well with the three Spirit Chef teachers. It is not like a common Common chef.