MTL - Magic Chef of Ice and Fire-Chapter 9 Feng female. From the sky sword (below)

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"Feng female, what do you eat every day? How can you only have rice?" asked the ice doubts.

The Phoenix girl lowered her head and said something embarrassed: "I drink porridge every day! The master is also like this. The master said that porridge is the best digestive. Sometimes, we will also buy some vegetables, after shredding. Put it in the porridge, the master said, that nutrition is enough. I finished eating yesterday, I am going to buy it now. What do you need?"

"Only drink porridge?" Yan Bing stunned and looked at the Phoenix girl, smiled bitterly: "Your life is really simple. You don't have to buy it, let's go out first."

The two men went back to the yard and the Phoenix girl looked at the ice. I was embarrassed: "I wanted to leave you for dinner, but I forgot to have no food, sorry."

I remembered the ice and smiled and shook my head. There was a strange pity in my heart. "It doesn't matter, I have a way. If I can't overcome this, I don't deserve to be a disciple of Ghost Kitchen." As he said, he looked away and looked into the air. Go, soon, he found his goal on the wall. In the eyes, the blue light flashed, the wrists pointed to the wall, and the two blue lights flashed without it. Suddenly, the two pigeons playing on the wall were worn by the blue light and fell on the ground in the yard.

The Phoenix girl looked at the ice with surprise. "Would you also have martial arts? What did you kill the two pigeons? How pitiful they are!"

I read the ice: "I don't know martial arts. It's just a low-level ice magic ice archery. People can't kill, but it's not a big problem to kill a pigeon. Phoenix girl, you have to know, in the eyes of a chef. As long as the things that can be eaten are materials, since you have no materials here, I have to make some of them myself."

The Phoenix girl was dissatisfied and looked at the ice. "I didn't expect you to be such a cruel man."

Nian Xiao smiled and said: "I am cruel? You don't want to eat it later." As he said, he went to the corner and picked up the two pigeons. After eight years of cultivation, his spirit The force has reached a very high level. The previously issued ice arrows directly shattered the heads of the two pigeons and did not cause them much suffering.

Holding two pigeons from the side of the phoenix girl, watching her a little sluggish look, said the ice smile: "The nutritional value of the pigeons is very rich, there is the effect of strengthening the body and kidney. Since you said that I am cruel, do not look How did I deal with it?" He said, he went straight to the kitchen.

"No, I want to see." Feng Niu reluctantly glanced at the ice and followed him into the kitchen.

I read the ice and took a pot, poured some water, and returned to the yard. I removed all the hair from the pigeons very quickly, and then took out the five internal organs and washed the pigeon meat.

Looking at the **** scene in front of him, the Phoenix girl frowned again and again, barely insisting on staying beside the ice and continue to watch. Xiaobing smiled slightly, his wrist turned over, and took out the morning dew knife from his arms. Under the command of his spiritual power, the magical force easily condensed the blood and the five organs in the basin into ice, turning the basin into a light, and the ice from the basin. Out, Ian Bing grabbed two washed pigeons and sang softly: "The fire of the fire, the enthusiasm of your heart, broke out between the heavens and the earth, blasting." A solid fireball appeared in front of him. In the eyes of the ice, there was a flash of light, and the five-inch explosion of the explosion of the ball went away. With a bang, the whole blood ice disappeared completely. No trace was left except for a faint water vapor.

The phoenix girl stared at the ice. "You, you will have two kinds of magic? Ice and fire, how is this possible?"

Nian Bing smiled and said: "There is nothing impossible in the world. If you dare to dare to do it, fantasy can become a reality. When I study cooking with my master, I often use this method to destroy garbage. How, no. Leave traces on the ground. Ice and fire will turn into water vapor. When I used to freeze the blood, I have completely integrated the five internal organs of the pigeons with the ice. Under the bombardment of the explosion, it will naturally disappear. The third-order magic requires the strength of an intermediate magician to perform, and the explosive power is extremely strong.

Holding the pigeons back to the kitchen, I read the legs of a pigeon and lifted it up. The Phoenix girl’s good impression on him was reduced because of the cruelty of the ice on the pigeons. On the door, watch what he is going to do. She was surprised to find that the left hand was holding the pigeon, and the whole person seemed to have changed. He stood there, and it was as stable as a meteorite. The sharp eyes completely fell on the pigeons. What seemed to be observing? Suddenly, he moved, and the phoenix woman only saw a blue-blue brilliance floating out. The brilliance of the brilliance was so beautiful. The right hand of the icy ice was like a phantom at this time, constantly flipping and flickering, almost the same meat. The silk continued to pile up on the chopping board below. Although the knife shadow could not be seen, the Phoenix girl was surprised to find that in the blue-blue brilliance, the pigeon in the ice hand has gradually become a skeleton. There were only a few blinks in front and behind, and the ice had already changed a pigeon. The blue-blue brilliance was still flashing. When the two skeletons appeared on the chopping board, there was already a pile of even shredded pork. Nian Bing took out a white handkerchief from his arms, wrapped his knife slowly, and the morning dew ran on the frost, leaving no trace.

Nian Xiao smiled and walked to the front of the stove. The left hand pointed a finger. A fireball hit the firewood and the fire burned. The pot on the stove was clean. The skeleton of the two pigeons was thrown directly into the pot. The water was injected, but he just stopped without the skeleton. Cover the lid and smile: "The original soup can be used to completely absorb the nutrients."

The phoenix girl looked at the ice and muttered, muttering: "Are you really learning martial arts? Your knife is fast." She knows very well that although she is practicing vindictiveness, the speed of her wrist is absolutely not icy. fast.

Nian Bing smiled and said: "I can only cut vegetables and cut meat, and it is just a simple knife. It is not like you. It has cultivated the nine predecessors of Huatian predecessors. Unfortunately, I want to focus on the cultivation of magic, otherwise, It is possible to ask you some vindictive knowledge. You only have salt here, so I will not cook the pigeons, simply make a pigeon pilaf for you to eat." As he said, he touched a square from the waist. The small cloth sacs are spread out on the chopping board. Inside the cloth bag are a small cloth bag. Each cloth bag is covered with one thing, the size is different, the biggest one is a small knife, and the smallest one is a long one. needle. There are more than ten samples, mostly needle-shaped items.

The phoenix woman curiously said: "What are you doing with these things? How is it like practicing medicine? Do you still have acupuncture?"

Nian Xiao smiled and said: "The needle is not just acupuncture, it is good for cooking." As he said, he took a pot from the side, took some rice, and simply used it again with water. Beside him, the left hand squeezed a grain of rice, and the right hand took out the penultimate needle from the bag. When the needle entered his hand, the needle suddenly turned red and exudes heat. The wrist is vibrating, the fire magic red needle is directly tied to the left hand to pick up the raw rice grain, while the left hand little finger picks, a shredded pork passes through the hole at the end of the needle, even like a silk thread, the needle from the rice At the other end, the rice is actually worn by the pork. Then, the action of reading the ice began to get faster, and one after another, the rice grains were constantly interspersed with the needles, and they were cleverly dressed in a string on the shredded pork. The miracle in the eyes of another phoenix woman is more and more prosperous. This is where cooking is done, it is like making a perfect craft.

The complicated project is constantly being carried out in the hands of the ice, and the hands are stretched like a phantom. There is no sluggishness and no trace of mistakes. However, even at all his speed, all the shredded pork is completely worn on the rice, and it has already passed for half an hour. Looking at the rows of rice grains, I laughed at the ice. This technique of transferring rice with rice is done by combining magic. Without a hot fire needle, it is impossible to wear every grain evenly. The rice grain is placed flat on the chopping board like a bead curtain. The ice is turned back and the lid is opened. The soup made from the pigeon bones gives off a faint fragrance in the hot air. Take a spoon from the side and carefully take the two. The pigeon bones were picked out from the pot and looked at the milky white soup. He hesitated a little. Then he turned and muttered something, and the faint blue light wrapped the rice on the chopping board. The shredded pork is frozen into a piece, and the morning dew is cut out. Picking the rice that has been frozen into pieces is picked up and directly into the pot. Evenly spread a thin layer of salt on the ice. On the lid, take the morning dew knife back into the sheath, and turn to the phoenix girl who has already fallen into a sluggish state: "Okay, cook for about half an hour, you can eat. Pigeon rice tastes good, but unfortunately compare It’s a waste of time, and you have to wait for a while."

The phoenix girl looked at the ice with a strange look. "You, are you cooking? If the ordinary chef does it, I am afraid I can't finish it in one day."

Nian Xiaoxiao said: "One day? If you use the time of the day, the pigeon's pork can't be eaten long ago. It doesn't make any sense to do it well. After you taste it, let's draw a conclusion."

The two men walked out of the kitchen, and the phoenix girl had already disappeared in the culinary art of the ice gods. Two wooden benches were moved. The two sat down in the yard, and the ice seemed to be a little tired. Looking at the eyes, looking at the tall old tree outside the courtyard wall, the pork thread is wearing rice, it is necessary to concentrate completely, just do so much, just like controlling a big magic. Even he himself couldn't tell why he would make such a cumbersome pigeon meat meal for the Phoenix girl. It sounds simple, but the simpler the cooking, the more the chef's skills can be displayed.