Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

This chapter is a little longer. Jiajing Conference started on time at 12.05, everyone worked hard! Help Xiaosan rush to the list, hehe. Thank you, brothers and sisters.

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"Phoenix girl, what do you eat every day? Why is there only rice?" Nian Bing asked doubtfully.

Feng Nu lowered her head and said a little embarrassedly: "I drink porridge every day! The same is true of the master. The master said that porridge is best digested. Sometimes, we will buy some vegetables and shred them later. Cook in porridge, the master said that nutrition is enough. I finished the dishes yesterday, I will buy them now. What do you need? "

"Drink porridge only?" Nian Bing looked at Feng Nu with a dumbfounded smile: "Your life is really simple. You don't have to buy it, let's go out first."

The two went back into the courtyard again. Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing and said embarrassedly: "I wanted to keep you for dinner, but I forgot that there was no food, I'm sorry."

Nian Bing smiled and shook his head, with a trace of inexplicable pity in his heart, "It doesn't matter, I have a way. If I can't even overcome this, I don't deserve to be a disciple of the ghost cook." Go, soon, he found his goal on the wall. In his eyes, the blue light flashed, his wrist pointed at the head of the wall, and the two blue light flashes disappeared. Suddenly, the two pigeons playing on the wall were penetrated by the blue light and fell on the ground in the yard.

Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing in surprise, "Are you also capable of martial arts? Why did you kill those two pigeons, how pitiful they are!"

Nian Bingdao: "I don't know how to use martial arts, it's just low-level ice magic ice archery. People can't kill, but it's not a problem to kill a pigeon. Phoenix girl, you know, in the eyes of a chef As long as everything that can be eaten is made of ingredients, since you have no ingredients here, I have to make some of them myself. "

Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing dissatisfiedly, "I didn't expect you to be such a cruel person."

Nian Bing smiled slightly and said, "Am I cruel? Then you don't have to eat it." As he said, he went to the corner and picked up two pigeons. After eight years of cultivation, his spirit The force has reached a very high level. The ice arrows previously issued directly smashed the heads of the two pigeons without causing them much pain.

I took two pigeons and walked past Phoenix Girl. She looked at her with a dull gaze, and smiled and said: "The nutritional value of the pigeon is very rich, and it has the effect of strengthening the body and kidney. Since you say I am cruel, don't look What did I do? "He said, and he went straight to the kitchen.

"No, I want to see it." Feng Nu stubbornly glared at Ning Bing and followed him into the kitchen.

Nian Bing took a pot, poured some water, and returned to the yard, quickly removing all the hair from the pigeon body, then taking out the five internal organs, and washing the pigeon meat.

Looked at the **** scene in front of her, and the phoenix frowned again and again, barely insisting on staying beside Nian Bing to continue watching. Nian Bing smiled slightly, turned his wrist, and took out the morning dew knife from his arms. Under the command of his mental power, the magic power easily condensed the blood and the five internal organs into ice in the basin, and turned the basin upside down. Out, Nian Bing grabbed the two washed pigeons with one hand and chanted softly: "The scorching fire bursts out your inner enthusiasm, explodes between heaven and earth, and explodes." A solid fireball appeared in front of him. Nian Bing's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and the five-inch-diameter blast ball rushed away. With a bang, the whole piece of blood ice disappeared completely, leaving no trace except for a faint vapor.

The phoenix stared blankly at Nian Bing, "You, you have two kinds of magic? Ice and fire, how is this possible?"

Nian Bing smiled and said, "There is nothing impossible in this world. As long as you dare to think and dare to do it, fantasy may become a reality. When my master and I study cooking, we often use this method to destroy garbage, how, no Leave traces on the ground. Ice and fire will turn into water vapor. When I previously frozen the blood water, I have fully integrated the pigeon's internal organs and ice, and it will naturally disappear under the bombardment. " , Third-order magic requires the strength of an intermediate magician to perform, and the explosive power is extremely strong.

Taking the pigeon back to the kitchen, Nian Bing grabbed a pigeon's leg and lifted it up. Because of the cruelty of Ning Bing to the pigeon, Feng Nu's good impression on him has decreased a lot, leaning on the kitchen On the door, watching what he was going to do. She was surprised to find that the left hand was holding the pigeon, and Nian Bing seemed to have changed. He stood there, even as stable as a rock, and his sharp eyes fell completely on the pigeon. What seemed to be observing? Suddenly, he moved, and Feng Nu only saw a blue-blue brilliance floating out, the brilliance of the brilliance was so gorgeous, the right hand of Nian Bing was like a phantom, constantly flipping and flickering, almost all the same flesh The silk kept accumulating on the chopping board below. Although the shadow of the sword could not be seen clearly, Feng Nu was surprised to find that in the gleaming blue and blue brilliance, the pigeon in Nian Bing's hands had gradually become a skeleton. Before and after a few blinks, Nian Bing has changed another pigeon. The blue and blue light is still flashing. When the two skeletons appear on the chopping board, there is already a pile of evenly shredded meat next to them. Nian Bing touched a white handkerchief from his arms, wrapped it around the blade and brought it slowly. The frost mist circulated on the morning dew blade, leaving no trace.

Nian Bing smiled slightly and walked to the stove. With one finger on the left hand, a ball of fire hit the wood and the flame ignited. The pot on the stove was still clean. The skeletons of the two pigeons were directly thrown into the pot and set aside The water was injected, but he stopped just before the skeleton. Put the lid on the pot and smile: "The original soup can be transformed into the original food to fully absorb the nutrients."

The phoenix stared at Nian Bing dumbfounded and asked, "Are you really not learning martial arts? Your sword is so fast." She was very clear that although she practiced fighting spirit herself, her wrist was definitely not as fast as Nian Bing. fast.

Nian Bing smiled and said: "I can only cut vegetables and meat with this knife technique, and it is just a simple knife. It is not like you. I practiced the Jiuli fighting spirit of Senior Huatian. Unfortunately, I want to focus on the cultivation of magic, otherwise, It may be possible to ask you for some grudge. You only have salt here, so I will not cook pigeon stew, simply make a pigeon pilaf for you to eat. "As he said, he drew a square from his waist The small cloth pouches are spread out on the chopping board. Inside the cloth pouches are small cloth bags, each of which is covered with a thing, the size is different, the largest is a knife, and the smallest is a long one. needle. There are more than ten samples, mostly needle-shaped items.

Feng Nu curiously said: "What are you doing these things? How is it like Langzhong practicing medicine. Do you still acupuncture?"

Nian Bing smiled slightly and said, "Acupuncture is not just for acupuncture, it is also good for cooking." As he said, he took out a pot from the side, scooped some rice, and simply passed it over with clean water and put it in Beside him, he squeezed a grain of rice with his left hand, and pulled out the penultimate needle from the cloth bag with his right hand. As soon as the needle entered his hand, the needle suddenly turned red, emitting a hint of heat. When the wrist vibrated, the magic red needle of the fire department was directly stuck to the raw rice grains picked up by the left hand, and at the same time, the little finger of the left hand was picked up. A piece of meat was passed through the hole at the tail of the needle. The other end came out, the rice grain was actually worn by shredded pork. Immediately afterwards, the movement of chanting ice began to pick up quickly, and one grain after another was continuously inserted with the needle, even cleverly threading on that piece of meat. The wonder in the eyes of another phoenix in the magical place is getting more and more intense. Where is cooking? It is clearly like making a perfect craft.

The complex project is constantly being carried out in the hands of Nian Bing. His hands are stretched like a phantom, there is no trace of delay, no trace of mistakes. However, even at his speed, when all the shredded meat was completely put on rice grains, it had already passed half an hour. Looking at the rows of rice grains, Nian Bing smiled. This technique of transferring rice with shreds was completed by him in combination with magic. Without a burning fire needle, it is impossible to wear every grain of rice so uniformly. , The grains of rice lay flat on the chopping board like a bead curtain, turned back to read the ice, opened the lid, the soup boiled from the pigeon bone exuded a light fragrance in the steaming heat, took a spoon from the side, carefully took two The pigeon bone was picked out from the pan ~ www.readwn.com ~ Looking at the milky soup, he hesitated a little before turning around, muttering a few words, and a light blue light wrapped the board The grains of rice even froze the shredded rice into a piece. Chen Lu cut out the knife and gently picked up the rice that had been frozen into a pan and straightly poured it into the pot and evenly spread it on the ice cube. Cover with a thin layer of salt, cover the pot, put the morning dew knife back into the sheath, and turn towards Feng Nu, who has already fallen into a dull state: "Okay, cook it for about half an hour, and you can eat it. Pigeon meat rice tastes Although it is good, it is a pity that it is a waste of time and trouble, and you have to wait for a while. "

The phoenix girl looked at Nian Bing strangely, "You, are you cooking? If this is done by an ordinary cook, I'm afraid I can't finish it in a day."

Nian Bingxiao said with a smile: "One day? If you use one day, you can't eat pork shreds. You just have to make a good look and it doesn't have any practical significance. Wait until you taste it.

The two walked out of the kitchen. The phoenix's unpleasantness had disappeared in the magical cooking of the ice god. Two wooden benches were brought in. The two sat down in the yard. The ice lady looked tired and narrowed. With eyes closed, looking at the tall old tree outside the courtyard wall, shredded meat and rice, it needs to be completely concentrated, doing so much at once, like controlling a big magic. Even he himself ca n’t figure out why he made such a cumbersome pigeon pilaf for Feng Nu. Although it sounds simple, the simpler the cooking, the more the chef ’s skills can be shown ~ www.readwn.com ~ Welcome Book friends come to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~ www.readwn.com ~