I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 576 Who said that a knife can't be used as a pot?

"You didn't do anything, why is the spiritual tool?" Fang Rong looked at it for a long time, and seeing that the spiritual kitchen tool had begun to take shape, she finally couldn't help expressing her doubts.

She has seen spirit craftsmen refining things before, and they are always busy from the beginning to the end, and there are usually one or two apprentices under him as helpers.

Even so, his nerves were tense, for fear that all his hard work would be in vain if he lost his mind.

She even met a master-level spirit craftsman, just because her hand shook due to fatigue when she was finally consolidating, and a batch of spiritual tools turned into scrap copper and rotten iron on the spot.

But Yang Feng not only didn't look nervous to chat with them, he didn't even take care of the prototype of the spirit tool in the ground fire at all, allowing it to develop freely.With such an irresponsible attitude, the spiritual tool has already taken shape.

"Maybe it refined itself." Yang Feng joked with the truth.What he said was the truth, but the purpose was to be treated as a joke, so it was a true lie.

"Spiritual kitchen utensils are also graded. Do you think it's enough to just knead a prototype like this? Even if there is no special grading, you can tell the difference at a glance when you use it." Gao Qiu finally discovered Yang Feng's spiritual tool shortcoming.

As the Extreme Fire Profound Crystal Knife formed itself at the end, Yang Feng first set his sights on Gao Qiu's spiritual tool.

These spirit tools all have the same spiritual light as the spirit tools. Obviously, as Gao Qiu said, the spirit kitchen utensils are also graded, and these spirit tools of Gao Qiu must be extraordinary.

"You can see the difference when you use it." Yang Feng returned this sentence on the spot. After all, it was refined according to the method given by the God of Cookery, at least it would not be comparable to these spiritual kitchen utensils of Gaoqiu.

Gao Qiu said sarcastically: "Hehe, even if your spiritual kitchen utensil is good, so what, do you want to use this knife to cook?"

Yang Feng didn't reply, he patted the ground fire stove lightly with his hand, and the ground fire suddenly shrank back together, leaving only a knife emitting red light in the air.

Yang Feng cut his finger, a drop of blood dripped on the handle of the knife, and was instantly swallowed by the flames on the knife.

Although the ground fire has been taken back by Yang Feng, the knife is still burning with raging fire. The fire doesn't even mean to go out, it keeps burning steadily.

Yang Feng directly stretched out his hand to the Extreme Fire Profound Crystal Knife which was still burning.

"careful!"

Fang Rong suddenly shouted, the fire on the knife does not seem to be an ordinary ground fire, and its power is even higher than that of the ground fire. If you touch it directly with your body, it will be like hitting a stone with an egg.

On the contrary, Gao Qiu looked like a happy house. Yang Feng's burn was a good thing for him to keep his position, and it would be a miracle if he was burned to death.

Yang Feng's hand touched the handle of the knife, and the flame on the knife not only did not decrease, but became more violent, spraying directly on Yang Feng's face.

"Is this fire an illusion?" Yang Feng suddenly picked up the knife with a strange expression on his face.

He could clearly feel the temperature of the fire, but he was not burned. It seemed that the fire was like a phantom.

Lingxi reached out and touched the blade, grabbed a handful of fire and stuffed it into her mouth on the spot, but it was a pity that the fire couldn't be grasped, and Lingxi didn't even grasp anything.

Lingxi didn't get angry, and said with a look of disgust: "This is not a phantom, but the source fire in the Extreme Fire Profound Crystal. Because it has been refined, it will not actively hurt people. It will take at least five or three hours. The fire on the knife will temporarily shrink into the knife body by itself.”

"A knife with its own fire?" Yang Feng looked at the knife over and over with great interest, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was, and the easier it was to hold it.

So easy.

Also bring fire.

It is simply a must-have kitchen knife for walking in the rivers and lakes, seeking revenge and self-defense!

"Since it will take a few hours before this knife can be used, how about waiting for a few hours before you compare your cooking skills?" Fang Rong looked at Gaoqiu with a suggested tone, and it was obvious that even Fang Rong would not be able to use it. Dare to offend Gao Qiu, after all, Gao Qiu is still the chef of Rongji, he is like a heart to Rongji.

Gao Qiu impatiently put away his row of spiritual kitchen utensils, turned around and walked into the room where he prepared the secret recipe, leaving only one sentence: "It's just a country cook, why bother?"

Fang Rong's eyes changed slightly, Gao Qiu was still as proud as before, but this time his tone lacked confidence, obviously Gao Qiu also felt the pressure.

And the source of this pressure is obviously Yang Feng who has just been made a country cook by Gao Qiu.

Fang Rong looked at Yang Feng and said, "Chef Gao is willing to wait for you for a few hours. I will only order people to prepare the ingredients. If you only have a kitchen knife, you'd better think about where to buy a pot."

Yang Feng smiled slightly, picked up the Extreme Fire Xuanjing Knife in his hand, and said mysteriously: "Who said that a kitchen knife can't be used as a pot?"

"Using the kitchen knife as a pot?" Fang Rongzai carefully looked at the kitchen knife in Yang Feng's hand again, no matter how you looked at it, it didn't look like a pot, and such a thin kitchen knife couldn't possibly have a mechanism.

Lingxi opened her big eyes and watched curiously. Obviously, she also wanted to know what Yang Feng's secret weapon was.

"Be careful of being overheard!" Yang Feng picked up Lingxi and whispered in her ear on purpose.

Fang Rong's expression was strange, she glanced at Gaoqiu's secret room, picked up the abacus and went to the accountant to reconcile the accounts, her job seemed to be to reconcile accounts all the time.

Yang Feng and Lingxi brought a breakfast to find Lin Qingyu by the way, Yang Feng could skip eating at all, Lingxi only needed to be with Yang Feng to be energetic, but Lin Qingyu's body couldn't hold on.

In the ingredients room.

Gaoqiu, who was lying on the door, clacked his hands, his old face was a little red, and he opened the formation restraint, completely blocking the sound from outside.

He walked around the room with his hands on his hips, muttering to himself, "Who said a kitchen knife can't be used as a pot?"

"How can this be used as a pot?"

"Is there really any special mechanism hidden in that knife?"

"Does this kid have any secrets that can guarantee to win me?"

The more Gao Qiu thought about it, the more irritable he became, the more he picked up in his hand, the harder it was to put it down.

He couldn't let go of his identity and rights as the chef. He had worked so hard for so many years in Rongji to secure his position as the chef. The sudden appearance of a young man could shake Fang Rong, and he began to feel a little bit resentful.

"Have it!"

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in Gaoqiu's mind, he clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Yes! Since he only has one knife, then I will compete with him in knife skills. Even if I am a chef with thirteen knives, I may not be able to do it even if I am a special chef in Tianmen City." Better than me, this kid is definitely not as good as me in knife skills."

Gao Qiu immediately sent a message to Fang Rong: Because Yang Feng's spiritual kitchen utensils only have a knife, he decided to compete with Yang Feng in knife skills!
(End of this chapter)