Gold Medal Mad Concubine: The Evil King Dotes on His Wife Too Much

245 Absolute Strength 8
How cold is the temperature needed to freeze this ice cube into what it is now?

Lan Fengyi's eyes fell on the ice cube, she just smiled slightly, stretched out her right hand, and a white silk scarf appeared in her hand, as if she was afraid of getting the ice in her hand dirty, she slowly took it to her own chopping board superior.

She would not allow anyone to destroy such a sacred thing.

Under everyone's amazed eyes, Lan Fengyi took out a few blue beads and put them on the chopping board, but looked up at Mo Liang who had already started to work.

As expected of a person who has learned knife skills for decades, but seeing the [-] cm high ice cube being turned over in Mo Liang's hands, and countless ice shards falling towards the ground, his eyes remained on his own. on ice cubes in hand.

With a stretch of his right hand, the knife has been changed, and the movement of his hand became even faster as the blue fighting spirit bloomed.

The corner of her mouth was raised slightly, and the cotton cloth wrapped with the knives appeared in her hands. Lan Fengyi touched each kitchen knife indifferently, staring at the ice in her hand lightly.It was as if at this moment, she was no longer herself.

I once remembered that the master said that the top sword skills are not obtained through practice.No matter how much you practice, you can't bring out its charm, and after all, you can't present the best works in front of everyone.What you have to do is to treat yourself as the material in that hand and integrate yourself into it.

Shuanyan froze, Lan Fengyi's aura changed even more, she suddenly opened her pair of black eyes, only Nalan Jingchen who was standing by the side saw, in those black eyes, flashed A red light passed, like a flame, burning fiercely.

Raising her hands, the ice in that hand flew towards the sky. Lan Fengyi moved both hands, took a kitchen knife each, and slashed towards the ice in front of her.Every one is so careful, but every one is so ruthless.

Mo Liang in front of him was flying around with shards of ice, while Lan Fengyi in front of him was splashing with ice cubes!

Everyone was so frightened that they quickly dodged to the side, secretly thinking that Lan Fengyi really didn't know how to cook, and would actually use such a rough way to chop the ice in front of her.There is no such inner breath as Mo Liang.

As everyone knows, what Lan Fengyi wants is this kind of aura, in order to be able to show that inner domineering.

The ice cube in his hand was spinning, but Mo Liang looked at Lan Fengyi. From this look, the ice cube in his hand almost fell to the ground.He secretly took a breath of cold air in his heart, and held the carving knife in his hand.Perhaps in the eyes of non-experts, Lan Fengyi's method was too rude.But, actually?There are no people who can cut off the ice with such confidence.

After all, if the knife goes down by one point, the whole work will fail!That's why Mo Liang in front of him chose to use this method for carving.However, this method also has a shortcoming, that is, the carved objects will always be a little rough and water chestnut, and there is no way to make such a firm cut like Lan Fengyi.

"Bang!" The kitchen knife in Lan Fengyi's hand suddenly fell towards the chopping board. The ice cube in Lan Fengyi's hand had already been placed on the chopping board, but what appeared was an irregular shape, which looked extremely funny. Mo Liang is exquisite over there.

(End of this chapter)