Chapter 29: Ice Fire 9 Heavy Sky (Part 1)
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Magic Chef of Ice and Fire
- Tang Jia San Shao
- 2633 characters
- 2021-03-02 08:42:22
Tonight, the Jiajing Conference will be held as usual. Everyone is welcome to participate and vote.
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Just when everyone was in a different mood, Nian Bing's gaze finally recovered from the knife, slowly raised his head, and looked at the busy Liao Feng across the road, said indifferently: "Master Ming, please follow me later For my needs, throw me all the materials and put it in front of my chest, thank you. Great goddess of ice and snow! Please lend me your anger and send us to the lost shore, blizzard. "
Under the spell of Ningbing, the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped, and snowflakes appeared in the air. The strange thing is that the snowflake did not interfere with Liao Feng on the opposite side, but only on the side of Ningbing. The blue snowflakes flew by the body of Nian Bing, and flew out from behind the kitchen case. In the eyes of everyone's surprise, they slowly came to the center of the hall. Liao Feng saw the abnormalities on Nian Bing's side. He couldn't help but slow down, almost made mistakes, and quickly collected his mind and continued to make his own dishes. Under the action of Nian Bing's super magic control, Blizzard condensed under his feet to form a vortex composed of snow and snow. Nian Bing was surprised to find that the Aotian Dao in his hand continuously exhaled the breath of the wind, making the snow storm under his feet. It spins faster. The hall of Qingfengzhai is very high, close to ten meters, and Nianbing floats about two meters above the ground, drinking lightly: "Onion."
A pure green onion was thrown from Ming Yuan's hands and flew towards Nian Bing's chest. The cyan light turned into countless afterimages. Onions disappeared in the afterimages like this, "Ginger."
In the same way, a piece of flew into the blue light and disappeared together. Among the crowd, Marquis Noah and Xueji had the highest martial skills, but they could only vaguely see that the scallion and were all turned into powder at this time. , Wrapped in that blue knife light, will not fall. This is the first time everyone has seen such a cooking method in the air, and the gorgeous scene immediately compared Liao Feng.
"Whole chicken." The cleaned whole chicken flew towards Nian Bing. Nian Bing squeezed a chicken paw with his left hand and threw the chicken into the air. At the same time, a flame rose in his left hand. The flame was in special magic. Under the control, the shape of a disk was formed. Nian Bing's right hand was proud of the sky knife. A icicle rolled up the utensil used to hold oil in the kitchen case. The wrist shook and a piece of water suddenly poured out of the utensil. Bright oil. Nian Bing's left hand's flame plate accurately caught the oil. At once, the flame rose into the air, and the knife light of his left hand disappeared instantly. Onion and were thrown into the flame at the same time. The whole chicken fell from the sky and fell directly into the sky. Among the flaming oil, the smell of scallion and stir-fried in the oil spread all over the hall in an instant.
Longzhi has stood up, looking at the flame on the left hand of Nian Bing in amazement, that is clearly the fire magic! Although it is only the lowest-level fire technique, it is used from an ice magician. What does this mean? Long Zhi could not imagine. He was wondering, but the movement of reading ice did not stop.
The blue light flashed, and the one-foot-seven-inch Aotian knife was directly caught in the falling chicken body, and was constantly turned under the skillful operation of reading ice. The aroma of onion and was completely integrated into the chicken under the baking of fire oil Inside the body, the flame on Nian Bing's hand began to change. Waves appeared one after another, with strength and weakness. The flame went from left to right, divided into nine different sizes and continued to roast the chicken body. His body Under the effect of the blizzard, it slowly moved towards the kitchen case. Suddenly, the blizzard drifted away, and Nian Bing's body fell before the kitchen case. He quickly picked up two hinges from the table and wrapped the chicken body. The chicken wrapped in a hinge rotates fast on the flame for three weeks. Then, the fire on the ice-bearing hand disappears, and the blue light illuminates, and a layer of ice about one inch thick condenses on the periphery of the hinge. From ice to fire, everything happens so naturally, but everyone on the scene understands that ice and fire are two extremes. They both appear in the hands of a magician. What does it mean? It has exceeded their imagination.
Luorou finally understood why he had been attacked by two kinds of magic at the beginning, and also understood that there was only one person in the magic kill.
The chicken wrapped in ice was placed on the kitchen case, and the snowstorm swept the body of Nian Bing again. He flew away from the ground again. This time, the speed of Ning Bing's speech accelerated significantly. "Onion, ginger, garlic." With the things he needed, Nian Bing directed the blizzard to sweep through the kitchen case accurately. The blizzard blew, and immediately swept the utensils with spices into the air. Under the influence of powerful magic control, these utensils floated in In front of Nian Bing. Nian Bing's left hand, the blue light condenses on the palm, quickly forming a huge ice spoon, green onion, ginger, garlic fall into the ice spoon at the same time, no, that can no longer be described with a spoon, completely It's a pot made of ice. Nian Bing bit the Aotian knife into the mouth and waved his right hand, which also transformed an ice spoon. This time it was much smaller. The ice spoon quickly moved forward, picking various spices into the ice pot. With the right hand, the ice spoon disappeared, replaced by a flame. The flame ball rushed into the ice pot and made a bang, and the spices in the pot suddenly burned. That is not ordinary fireball, but a burst of inflammation! This time, Nian Bing is not instant magic. He has no instant burst ability, but uses a small scroll. With super magic control power, burst inflammation skillfully burns the seasoning and knife in the ice pot. Falling back into his right hand, he shouted again: "Tomato, two."
Mingyuan shook his hands and threw two tomatoes towards Nianbing, watching his movements for a moment, lest he let it go.
The blue light flashed and wrapped the red tomato in an instant. Two pieces of red fluttered out of the blue light. The judges were surprised to see that it was actually the skin of the tomato. The skin was very whole, with only a gap, peeled with a knife The skin of the tomato, such a skill, has surprised the judges with their mouths wide open. The red juice was sprinkled from the air into the flaming ice pot. Under the action of Aotian Dao, the tomato had turned into tomato juice. Under the infiltration of the seasoning, the tomato juice immediately merged into the flame. The ice pan in Nian Bing's hands shook slightly, and the tomato juice in the pan was suddenly thrown up. At this time, the tomato juice was completely fused with the previous seasoning under the extremely high temperature of the explosion, and the ice pan was in the air. Super, re-roll the tomato-based sauce into the pot, "Lamb ribs."
Half-fan lamb ribs flew in the old year and flew proudly. The ribs were evenly divided into small sections into the ice pot. The raw lamb ribs touched the fiery juice and immediately made a harsh noise. Nian Bing's wrist shook, the ice pot came out of his hand, and landed on the kitchen case steadily. Nian Bing's left hand was pointed in the direction of the pot, and the fire technique appeared again, causing the explosion that was about to be extinguished to burn again. : "Master Ming, please give a small spoonful of oil to the flame of the pot every three breaths." The outside of the ice pot is constantly melting, but the inside is constantly burning. You can see it through the ice pot The lamb chops and tomato juice kept rolling in the burst.
Nian Bing floated down, and the blizzard returned the utensils with the spices back to the kitchen case. His hands were combined, and the originally blizzard froze continuously, gradually, and even condensed into a circle with a diameter of half a meter. Shaped ice cubes, which are about eight inches thick. Nian Bing focused on the ice block in front of him. Suddenly, Aotian Dao brought a circle of blue light and shadow, circled the ice block for a week, and completely cut off the uneven corners. Aotian was thinking of ice like a breeze. Trembling in his hand, a low moan came from the knife, and the clear chant of the wind of freedom continued to fly around the ice.
The blue light converged, and when Nian Bing returned to the kitchen case, the round piece of ice was now neatly divided into eight parts, and the eight parts were completely connected. Each part showed a triangle shape, and the size was completely In the same way, Nian Bing left-handedly pressed on the eight-part ice tray, and suddenly a cold air wrapped the ice tray to prevent it from melting. Nian Bing condensed his voice: "Potato, carrot, cucumber, sweet potato, pork, lamb, beef, dog meat, one piece each." These things were already prepared before he spoke, and Mingyuan immediately handed it to Nian Bing. .
When Mingyuan put the materials he said on the kitchen case, Nianbing took a pot from the side and poured it with water. The left hand pulled a reel from his arms. Under the urge of mana, a burst of inflammation appeared on his palm. , The water in the pot boiled almost immediately, Nian Bing bit the pot handle with his teeth, the left hand controlled the flame, the right hand picked up the Aotian knife, and picked up two clean white fish from the side, this is one The extremely iced snow fish, which is a special product of the Ice Moon Empire, only lives in the ice sea to the north of the Ice Moon Empire. It has no scales, and the meat is extremely delicious, which is the best tonic. Snow fish is also one of the most precious materials needed to read ice today.
Qingmeng's knife light caught the fish in it. First, Aotian knife picked the heads and tails of the two fish respectively. The four knives were made in one go. The head and tail of the fish immediately fell aside, while the fish body But it was picked up, and a crisp voice sounded. Nianbing did not use a knife to cut the fish, but patted the fish flat on the face of the knife. In the soft sound, two white tips appeared in the fish's body. Aotian The tip of the knife was light, and two white lines were pulled away from the fish body. The knife light suddenly turned into a flourish. The two snowfish were instantly broken down into a powder form. For a time, no one saw how many knives came out of the ice.
With boiling water and seabass fish meal, the umami of fish soup quickly appeared. Nian Bing put the knife aside and took the pot from his mouth with his right hand. Looking at the milky white fish soup, a trace of it appeared on his face. Smile. The explosion disappeared, and the fish soup was still rolling in the residual temperature of the iron pan. Nianbing put the pan aside, and before the kitchen case, the blue light flashed out. With the help of the wind of the proud sword, his hand speed reached At an unprecedented height, the eight previously prepared items suddenly became silky under the action of Aotian Dao, just like silk thread, which is obviously the easiest for Nianbing.
Eight medium filaments are put into the prepared ice tray, and the ice is put into different seasonings in the eight parts with a spoon, and the amount is very small. When all this is done, the fish in the iron pan The soup is still boiling. Nian Bing smiled to Ming Yuan beside him: "Master Ming, please pour the fish soup into the ice tray." While talking, he pressed his hands on the kitchen case at the same time, two circles completely condensed with ice The plate gradually formed. At this time, the ice pot with lamb chops had melted to a very thin state, and it was about to break, and the flame in the pot was about to extinguish.
Nian Bing looked at the ice tray he had made, and his wrist shook. An ice tray slid out against the kitchen case. He just put the ice pan on the ice tray. The ice pan broke and was cut by tomatoes. The lamb chops wrapped in juice are just stacked in the center of the ice tray. At this time, because of the burning for a period of time, the original seasoning has become sticky. The lamb chops are completely wrapped and there is no trace of excess juice overflowing. Everyone with a discerning eye knows that his dish has been completed.
Nian Bing's eyes turned to the chicken wrapped in ice. That was his first dish. With his hand over, the chicken was thrown into the air, and his right hand shook out a flaming reel again. With a bang, in the flames, ice cubes It burst, the hinge disappeared in the incineration, the golden chicken body fell in the flame package, Nian Bing picked up another ice tray and took the chicken down, various ingredients shuttled quickly in his hand, It is not difficult for him to arrange two ice trays at the same time. When all the ingredients that mainly act on the aesthetics are well arranged ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he presses his hands on the ice tray, and suddenly, two ice covers appear on the On the plate, it is completely integrated with the plate, covering the dish.
Ao Tianyin, Nian Bing covered the lead box, took out the cloth bag from his arms, the faint blue light jumped into his hands, and the ghost carving appeared.
At this time, the fish soup had been completely poured into the eight-point ice tray, and Nian Bing chanted softly, "The ghost hand fell into the sky, and it was carved into a wave of hundreds of roundabouts. The blue ghost sculpture flew up and down like dancing in his hands, and the ice chips continued to scatter. Eight different patterns appeared one after another around the eight-point ice tray, which were the patterns that corresponded exactly to the materials in them. It's subtle and lifelike.
"Time is up. Ask the two chefs to put your dishes on the jury." In surprise, Marquis Noah announced the end of the game.
After Liao Feng stood slack in his kitchen case, his three dishes had already been completed as long as Nian Bing was still in the air. What Nian Bing did was beyond his cognitive scope,
Jin Hao's face was covered with dead grey at this time. Although he hadn't tasted the dishes yet, he knew that he might have lost this time.
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