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Chapter 580 I Don't Have a Pot?

Chapter 580 I Don't Have a Pot?

trembling?

At the moment when he saw Yang Feng's hand and knife "shaking", Gao Qiu smiled.

After all, Yang Feng was only at the beginning of the Six Tribulations. Facing a crazy beast at the beginning of the Six Tribulations, he was actually scared.

"So timid, what qualifications do you have?"

Gaoqiu's mouth suddenly opened wide, and his eyes widened like everyone else's.

I saw that just after Yang Feng trembled, Yang Feng actually put down the knife.

Gao Qiu originally thought that Yang Feng was doomed. The killing power of the spirit beasts in the early stage of the Six Tribulations was not weaker than that of a practitioner in the middle of the Six Tribulations. disappear within.

But the next moment, Gao Qiu felt that the whole world had been turned upside down.

A whole live cow turned into pieces of meat and spread out like this. Each piece of meat was completely fitted to the texture of the meat, and fell accurately on the pre-prepared plates around it.

"What's going on, this cow has turned into pieces of meat?" Someone asked in surprise.

Someone immediately denied the former statement: "Are you stupid, how can a good cow turn into pieces of meat by itself, should I cook it for you?"

"That's right, why did the cow turn into pieces of meat?" The man was also taken aback.

A live cow will definitely not turn into beef slices by itself, otherwise the cow will go to heaven by itself.

Well, blown up.

But everything was clearly seen, the cow rushed to Yang Feng by itself, and then Yang Feng seemed to tremble slightly with the kitchen knife in his hand.

Everyone kept their eyes on the knife in Yang Feng's hand. There was not a drop of blood on the knife, but there was a burst of blood.

This is a knife that has just seen blood!

In other words, Yang Feng sliced ​​up the whole cow without anyone seeing clearly.

How terrible is this knife technique?
In fact, when Yang Feng said that Paoding Thirteen Swords had thirteen flaws, some people figured it out. The thirteen flaws shown were actually just the thirteen flaws that Gaoqiu couldn't connect.

But at that time, no one would think so, because no one present could surpass Gao Qiu, and it was already the limit to be able to reach such a point.

"The Pao Ding Thirteen Swords" someone suddenly whispered.

Gao Qiu suddenly looked at the person who just spoke, his eyes were so terrifying that the chef even dropped a special spirit kitchen utensil that he was tidying up in his hand.

"Chef Gao, what do you think?" Fang Rong was the only one who had the right to speak at this time, and the rest of the chefs dared not offend him casually due to Gao Qiu's status as the chef.

Yang Feng secretly sweated.

At that moment just now, he extracted the magical power of the God of Cookery, but there were some accidents in the middle.

I don't know what is the basis for this supernatural power of the God of Cookery. At that moment, all the strength of Yang Feng's whole body was gathered in his hands, and he forcibly shot at that moment, slicing a live cow into slices.

The power that erupted at that moment was not too strong, the power was actually similar to peeling an apple, but the speed was already against the sky, even if all the people present were practitioners, they couldn't tell how many times Yang Feng made shots.

And Yang Feng's hand almost cramped because of this terrifying burst of speed.

Apparently, when concentrating this supernatural power, the God of Cookery never considered the problem that Yang Feng might be unbearable.

Gao Qiu took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards Yang Feng, his eyes fell on the beef sliced ​​by Yang Feng.

"Impossible" Gao Qiu couldn't believe his eyes.

Just now, he was still very proud of his Pao Ding Thirteen Swords, but this time he found that his sword skills did not fall into Yang Feng's eyes.

"Chef Gao, thank you for the concession"

"I've met Chef Yang!" Suddenly, a person came forward to pay respects in surprise. Yang Feng won the chef, so he was naturally the new chef.He had endured Gao Qiu for a long time, and now that Gao Qiu was finally pushed down, one can imagine his surprise.

Gao Qiu looked at Fang Rong with red eyes. "Miss Rong, this Yang Feng's saber skill is indeed superior to mine, and I'll lose in this alone!"

He lost the competition, but the final result still depends on Fang Rong.

"Gao Qiu, what do you mean?" Fang Rong didn't call Gao Qiu Chef Gao anymore, obviously she had deprived Gao Qiu of his status as chef.

"Could it be that shopkeeper Rong thinks that being a chef only needs to be good at knives?" Gao Qiu's face regained his confidence.

Although he lost in knife skills, his accumulation in other areas is definitely not comparable to that of Yang Feng, a young man, so Fang Rong definitely dare not give Yang Feng the position of chef easily.

Fang Rong hesitated, indeed, what Yang Feng showed so far was only in terms of saber skills.

Even if one's knife skills are superb, if one is not outstanding in other areas, one cannot be a chef.

"Yang Feng, what do you think?" Fang Rong simply dumped the words to Yang Feng, letting Yang Feng make a choice for others, and she would not offend both parties in the middle.

Yang Feng couldn't help being funny, this Gaoqiu wanted to win with Pao Ding's thirteen knives before, so he pretended that he was arrogant and didn't bully Yang Feng and had no other spiritual kitchen utensils.

After a while, Gao Qiu completely ignored what he said before, "Gao Qiu, do you think that because I don't have any other spiritual kitchen utensils for the time being due to an accident, you will definitely win?"

"It turns out that Yang Feng really doesn't have any other spiritual kitchen utensils, how can this compare?" someone whispered.

Even Gao Qiu couldn't let go of his face, but now he has no choice. If it was really just a sword test, he would have lost.

"You don't have spiritual kitchen utensils now, I can wait for you, and when you have spiritual kitchen utensils, you can come to me anytime!" Gao Qiu said pretendingly.

"Ahem, I just want to see how shameless some people are. Everything can be changed. Who said that I can't cook without a pot?"

Yang Feng looked at the beef placed on the plate.

All of a sudden, all the meat slices suddenly exuded fragrance, and tiny flames emerged from the beef. These meat slices were actually being slightly roasted by a small flame.

Although these fires can be seen with the naked eye, they are actually not real fires.

Everyone who had seen Yang Feng's process of refining the knife with the self-refining technique was very surprised, because these small flames were exactly the same as those on the knife.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I cooked it by the way when I cut it just now." Yang Feng laughed again and again. When he took out the knife, he found that the fire on the knife went out slower than he imagined, and the fire was still gone. completely extinguished.

So, Yang Feng simply made some extra tricks secretly, and added God of Cookery soup base to it while slicing it.

"It's just roasted, can it taste?" Gao Qiu was not convinced, and grabbed a piece of meat on the plate.

(End of this chapter)

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