Talisman Emperor

“Well, that's Jonan, that's Pei. ”

Bai Wanqing reached out and pointed at the man and woman, then turned to the lean old man and lowered his voice to Chen Xi: “This is Old Man Ma, Jonan and Pei Big Brother, all three of whom are Chef Mi Ye Ling. ”

Chen Xi nodded and bowed: “Chen Xi has met three seniors. ”

Cheers!

No one cares about the tides, only the voice of the frying dishes in the oil pan keeps ringing.

Since childhood, Chen Xi has gone through countless such scenes, and her heart has already been quenched abnormally, but she is not embarrassed.

White Wan Qing was a little unbearable. He came straight to Old Ma and snatched the iron spoon. He said harshly: "Old Ma, didn't you see me introduce you to an apprentice? ”

Old man Ma glanced strangely, waiting to be angry, seeing Wan Qingqing stared at himself without a scratch, knowing why she couldn't help this aunt, he had to grieve and say: “Bai, don't mess up, this is a good plate of chopped pepper spirits meat! ”

As he spoke, he picked up the iron pot with his skinny hands like bamboo, and poured it all over the plate through a bright, spicy dish. The soup was oily and the meat was cloudy, accompanied by a variety of auxiliary ingredients as soft as silk, full of aromas and colours.

“Old Ma, open your eyes and see, Chen Xi is good at charm making, flexible wrists, perceptive acumen, and innate realm. Isn't he so qualified to be your apprentice? ”

Baiwan Qingqing had long since lost her sober and quiet style, and her cherry lips were completely unreasonable: “I don't care, you have to accept Chen Xi today! ”

Old Ma suddenly remembered something. "Chen Xi? Isn't that the broom star? ”

As soon as this was said, Jonan and Pei Qiqi, busy in front of the kitchen table, stopped and looked strangely at Chen Xiaoqi.

Wan Qingqing was stiff and angry. She couldn't help but strangle the old man. Can't you talk like that?

She looked at Chen Xi and was in a mood.

But when Chen Xi gently squeezed his lips, God calmly said: “It doesn't matter if I sweep the stars, what's important is that I didn't expect the elder horse to be so secular. Auntie Bai, let's go. ”

Bai Wan Qing awoke, a little guilty to bring Chen Xi here.

“Wait a minute. ”

When they were about to leave, they saw Old Ma yelling, "Who the fuck is secular? Whether he's poor, vicious or charitable, in my opinion, unity is bullshit! ”

The louder his voice, the closer he was to roaring: “I harvest my apprentice, as long as he can inherit my cooking skills, who eats and holds up so much? ”

Baiwan Qingqing surprised: “So you're going to take Chen Xiao as your apprentice? ”

Old man Ma is stuck, doubtful.

“Brother, take him, white lady, look after him, I believe!” Jonan blinked at Wan Qing and looked straight at her.

“Yeah, brother, I see Chen Xi is young and steady and good at character making, just take him.” Pei Xiao glanced at Chen Xi for a moment and threw a glamorous eye without a trace, which pitied him to plead with Old Ma.

Chen Xi suddenly said nothing, but his heart raised a glimmer of hope.

Previously, he refused because Old Ma sat in front of him. If he lowly asked for help, even if he succeeded in worshipping Old Ma as a teacher, he would prefer not to take this opportunity if he still suffered from the irony of Old Ma in the future.

And after listening to Old Ma's growl, he realized that Old Ma was not as embarrassed as he thought, and that the only remaining anger in his heart dissipated.

Man, being abandoned, ridiculed, despised is scary. What is scary is no arrogance, no dignity, no insistence. What is scary is that good and evil are indistinguishable, black and white are indistinguishable, true and false are unknown!

That's what Grandpa said. Chen Xi has been holding on to it since childhood, branding the bone marrow.

Old Ma snorted coldly and looked at Chen Xi and said: “In that case, I will give you a chance, there is a shoots of green beard, you cut it into pieces. ”

Green, like emerald, with silky spirits, it is one of the most common melon fruits and vegetables.

In front of Chen Xi Moving's kitchen table, he was left standing in front of him with a snowy kitchen knife and a nearly two-foot-long green shoots.

“Knife maker is one of the important means of measuring the high and low standard of a spiritual chef. Three stoves, seven case boards, no knife to finish the dish. Old Ma is going to test your knife maker and work hard. ”

Wanqing whispered and explained, and her eyes were full of inspiration.

Chen Xi nodded, picked up the details of the shoots, shook the hand of the kitchen knife, and quickly took off the knife!

Duh! Duh!

The fine and compact knife cutting board sounds like a rhythmic drum point, Chen Ti's wrist is as firm as a plate pine, and Snowflake's sharp kitchen knife is precisely controlled by him, cutting a slice of white shoots as thin as a cicada.

Five years ago, Chen Xizhu replaced Grandpa at home to master the cook, using the kitchen knife is naturally abnormal cooking, together with other perennial characters, wrist strength and precision are extraordinary. At this moment, not only is the movement smooth and precise, but the speed is also light and abnormal.

Soon, a bluefin shoots into a neat row of snowflakes.

Far away, old Ma did not look, indifferently said: “The wrist strength is stable, the knife is precise, unfortunately the thickness is different, only half reached the level of thin as a cicada, barely stronger than the average person. ”

“The ingredient slices are as thick and thin as cicada wings, so that the dishes can be balanced in flavour, ripened at the same time, and have the same beautiful shape. If they are of uneven size, thickness and length, they will cause the same dish, and the flavour will be rich and light, and the dishes will have such ills as ripeness and beauty. ”

Pei Minmei's eyes were colorful and she laughed and praised: “Chen Xixiao, you are a good swordsman. ”

“Chess! ”

Old Ma glanced at Pei Xiao and made yet another request in an angry tone.

Chen Xi took a deep breath, focused on the case board again, sliced into silk, obviously had higher requirements for accuracy, he dared not carelessly.

Aggressive… The kitchen knife, like a mercury lagoon, falls at a more rapid rate, with a slim sprinkle of asparagus.

Chen Xi felt like he was making a charm, the kitchen knife became a charm, the shoots became a charm paper, and the shoots became a straight sword charm.

Draw symbolic lines, speak evenly about ink, and make your way between dimensions.

The same is true of slicing silk, equally long and thin, which exerts power between the knives and the knives.

Strictly speaking, the difficulty of slicing into filaments is much lower than drawing a filament stripe, which has different tortuosity and flexibility. It is extremely accommodating to move the path of change, far less than slicing into filaments.

So, after fully mastering the focus and precision, the speed of Chen Xi's knife suddenly accelerated, and the kitchen knife came alive, stepping on a joyful rhythm fast forward.

“Was he like me, a genius in the kitchen, who was greedy and managed everything along the way?” Jonan touched his chin and thought.

“Fuck off, you shameless bastard! ”

Pei Xiao turned a white eye and then looked obsessively at Chen Xi, muttering to himself: “Serious men are the most handsome, Chen Xixi brother, sister waiting for you to love me, I will love you more than Sister Wan Qing...”

“Idiot! ”

Even Baiwan Qingqing can no longer watch. Two red and shiny faces floated with shame. However, she was extremely happy. Chen Xi was able to get praise from Jonan and Pei, which is far beyond her imagination.

Old Ma's eyes glistened and faded, and his divine colour remained indifferent.

In Pine Cigarette City, as long as the conditions are good, few children will cook and cook, which is considered to be inappropriate and delays the practice. It is true, too, that unless you reach the rank of spiritual chef, it is the servants and daughters who are generally engaged in cooking, and as masters you simply enjoy what you have accomplished.

So, after meeting Chen Xishuan's skilled knifeman, Old Ma's heart was indeed slightly moved.

But it is not enough that he will never be so hasty in deciding on the choice of his apprentice as a chef of Mitsuru, who will be the best cook in Pine Cigarette City.

Chen Xi put down the kitchen knife, the case board is stacked with a layer of fine, snowy shoots, the roots are like cotton flocks, the crystal clear, and the brass is eye-catching.

“Chen Xiao, well done!” Wan Qingqing took the lead in marveling.

“Nice, half my style back then, but well known for his skill.” Jonan's a good man.

“Chen Xi Xiao, I really like the way you are. Oh, isn't that what it feels like to pull yourself out? ”

Pei Bao first glanced at Jonan, and then held his delicate face with his long, white hands, obsessively mumbling.

Although it was always a little awkward to hear the praise of the three people, Chen Xiao was relieved and looked up at Old Ma.

“Huh, the knife man is still a long way off. ”

Old Ma had a tight skin, walked forward, twisted a blueberry shovel in his left hand, lifted the kitchen knife in his right hand, shaken his wrist, and an amazing scene appeared.

Targeting the shoots on his left hand, the nearly a foot long kitchen knife flew up in his hand at great speed, sprinkling a snowflake shadow, acting like a cloud running water, the believer came.

Chen Xiao opened his eyes and saw a mist.

“He's carving flowers! ”

Wanqing explained in a low voice: "Patterns on the surface sculpture of ingredients are not only pleasant, but also easier to taste when cooking, especially for some spiritual meats, whose surface sculpture can make spiritual energy more easily absorbed. ”

Chen Xiaosuddenly, secretly said that the old man won't let himself do this next time, right?

He's a little embarrassed. The knife looks so huge compared to the fine shoots like cotton. Don't say it's carved on top, I'm afraid it folds as soon as I touch it.

Baiwan Qingqing snorted: “Humph, it's just a broken shooting silk. What's the use of carving without flowers? Don't worry, if Old Ma really lets you carve flowers on the shoots, it will be deliberately difficult for you, I will not agree. ”

“Neither do I.” Pei Zheng intervened and deliberately glanced at Chen Xi. A pair of sisters looked like you.

“Since the white lady refused, as a man of style, I also said no.” Joe Nan's head lifted high, holding his mouth, Ma's old dancing knife stagnated, dumped his hand and threw the flying kitchen knife hard, jumping and growling: “Can't I take this apprentice? Just curse him, and you'll all be bullied together? ”

“That's what you said! ”

Bai Wanqing, Jonan and Pei Wei spoke in unison.

Chen Xiao looked in his eyes and his mind burst into a long defiant warm current. He knew that these guys wouldn't have taken care of themselves if it wasn't for Aunt Bai's face.

He couldn't help but wonder who Aunt White was. Not only is she familiar with the Mengkong teaching at Matsushi Academy, but she can also get along with three spiritual chefs, not like a common cook at all.