Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

Chapter 83: Spiritual Cooking God Nayan (Part 2)

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Holding the wooden sign with the logo on it, Nian Bing left Hualong Hotel. Since his competition is tomorrow, let’s watch other people’s competitions today. Nian Bing is not worried at all about what dish he is good at tomorrow. After all, like A chef of his ability has no flaws in his confidence. The most rewarding thing for Nian Bing today is meeting Ling Chef Na Yan. Cha Ji once told him that although the top five chef gods were ranked in order at the beginning, the difference in cooking skills between them is actually very small. Everyone has their own unique skills. His culinary skills, only competing with culinary masters will help him the most.

The rematch on Talu Square is already in full swing. When Nian Bing came to the square again, he could no longer squeeze into the crowd to watch it. The turbulent crowd was not very noisy. It seemed that everyone here understood that only the best for the chefs Only in the environment can we see the excellent culinary skills. Fortunately, Nian Bing has amazing eyesight after eating snake gallbladder. Although the distance is very far, he can barely see clearly.

After observing Nian Bing, I was surprised to find that each of these chefs who were able to enter the semi-finals has considerable strength, not only their proficiency in skills, but their spirituality in cooking alone is not comparable to that of ordinary chefs. All kinds of rare and gorgeous culinary skills are constantly displayed on the competition stage. Seeing this, Nian Bing not only did not flinch in the slightest, but was very excited. He knew that his decision to participate in the competition was very correct. Every chef here There is a place for you to learn.

After all, senior chefs are not comparable to ordinary chefs. Although there are only ten people on the stage cooking, due to the appropriate height of the competition stage and their exquisite cooking skills, the aroma actually covers most of the area of ​​Talu Square.

The competition is going on round after round. Since the competition stage is always rotating slowly, it is impossible for Nian Bing to see everyone's movements clearly. However, just observing some of them has inspired him a lot, especially The special methods used by some chefs in cooking aroused his admiration.

When the rematch reached the fifth round, Nian Bing's eyes lit up. He saw a young man who was about the same age as himself. Although this man looked ordinary, he exuded a familiar feeling , the fifth rematch began. Others were already busy cooking their special dishes, but he didn't move. He concentrated on looking at the simple vegetables on the kitchen table. His eyes were calm but very focused, as if To see through the vegetables on the kitchen table, seeing his expression, Nian Bing knew that he had met the strongest opponent since his debut except Zixiu. He was too familiar with this expression, which only top chefs can have. yes!

Perhaps feeling Nian Bing's gaze, the young man raised his head, his eyes just met Nian Bing's. The light in the eyes of the two sparked intense sparks in the air. The young man pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth turned up, and threw With a provocative look, Nian Bing looked at him calmly. At this moment, the young man moved.

Phantom, Nian Bing saw a phantom in Nian Bing's eyes. The young man's simple right hand actually brought out a phantom in the air. In an instant, all the vegetables on the kitchen table disappeared. At this time, his eyes were still watching Nian Bing. The shadows of the hands filled the air, except that they did not block the gaze like a cold star, they even completely blocked the young man's body, as if there were thousands of hands waving continuously,

Every time you wave it, it will bring up several colors, which are the colors of the dishes.

The people below also noticed this strange scene, and their eyes immediately focused on the young man. Nian Bing secretly said in his heart, "The phantom splits the thousand cut hands." In this competition, he saw one of the seven forbidden hands in the culinary world , He did not expect that this phantom splitting thousand cut hand ranked fifth among the seven forbidden hands, slightly inferior to the water-breaking and face-protecting Xuanyu hand. From the proficiency of the opponent and the freely swaying movements, Nian Bing can clearly feel that, This young man has already fully grasped the mysteries of Qian cut hand, needless to say, this person must be a talented chef.

When Nian Bing wanted to see what this man could do, it was too late, because the round table had already taken him to another direction during the rotation, and when the round table turned around again, the young man had stopped He moved quietly away from the round platform, leaving only a plate of colorful green vegetables. Looking at this plate of vegetables, Nian Bing knew that this young man could definitely enter the finals on the last day, not only because of the appearance of Qian Qie Shou, It was the perfect combination of vegetables and oil that told him everything.

The fifth rematch is over, and the results will not be announced until the second day of the game. Just before the sixth rematch is about to start, Nian Bing's mental power suddenly moves, and he feels someone watching him, and subconsciously looks back. But he found not far behind him that the young man who had previously used the phantom splitting hand was looking at him with a faint smile on his face.

Nian Bing turned around and walked slowly in front of the young man. The two of them stared at each other as they got closer. Nian Bing felt more clearly that this young man was extraordinary, but his ordinary appearance revealed an extraordinary His temperament, his hands are very big, somewhat disproportionate to his body, there are nails about an inch long on his fingers, the nails are crystal clear like jade, and they look extremely clean. Nian Bing knows that the person who is good at phantom splitting thousands of hands is Those who don't know how to use a kitchen knife, his hands are the best cutting tool.

"Hello, your performance was wonderful just now." Nian Bing took the initiative to greet the other party.

The young man smiled indifferently, and said, "Being able to watch me from the beginning, you must be in the same league?"

Nian Bing nodded and said: "My rematch is tomorrow."

The young man smiled slightly and said, "My name is Xiaotian."

"My name is Nian Bing. Nice to meet you. I think we will meet in the final."

Xiaotian smiled confidently. Although his smile was somewhat provocative, it was not annoying. "With me here, I'm afraid you can only be the third place. I will do my best in the final."

"The third place?" Nian Bing looked at him in surprise.

Xiao Tian pouted in the direction of the competition stage, and said: "Although I haven't seen your skills, I think you won't surpass her, but I believe that it is impossible for her to defeat me."

Nian Bing turned around and saw that the sixth rematch had already begun. Xiaotian didn’t need to point it out. He already understood who Xiaotian was talking about. It looked so clean, the girl on the stage did not observe as attentively as Xiaotian, but a faint light and shadow rose in front of her, it was soft and bright light and shadow. It's not magic, the light and shadow are brought out from her pair of dexterous little hands.

If Xiaotian's hands are characterized by their large size, then this girl's hands are characterized by their small size. The small white hands are extremely fair. In front of her is a cauliflower. Under the action of those small hands, the cauliflower is being broken. into uniform small pieces, and the light and shadow were produced because of her too fast speed, and the luster on her hand was illuminated by the sun.

Nian Bing said in astonishment: "This should be Baixue Piaolingtian's spiritual hand, this is the disappearance of Senior Yan, the spiritual chef!"

Baixue Piaoling Tianling Hand, ranked sixth among the Seven Forbidden Hands, is an effective way to divide any material. It is said that as long as the material is split with Tianling Hand, it will be attached with spirituality. Of course, Nian Bing knows this The statement is wrong. In fact, the biggest feature of Tianlingshou is that the advantages of the material itself can be fully brought out through the moment of division, which is the best way to prepare before cooking. From the perspective of dividing the material alone, it is even higher than Qianjianshou. It's just that the thousand-cut hand can be used in a wider range, so it will be ranked before it.

The girl's movements are not obvious, far less gorgeous than Xiaotian's before, but her tranquility in the plainness has clearly told Nian Bing that this is another extremely strong opponent. Moreover, there must be an inseparable relationship between her and Ling Chef Na Yan.

If it is said that Zi Qingmeng has only learned 30% of Zixiu's culinary skills, then Nian Bing can be sure that this girl has at least 80% of the strength of Yan Chef, no wonder that Yan himself did not participate in the competition. With a suitable heir, it seems that the younger generation is not without rivals!

"Her name is Momo, and she is the niece of Ling Chef Na Yan. She has been learning cooking from Na Yan since she was five years old. It is said that in some aspects, she not only completely inherited Na Yan's cooking skills, but even surpassed them. Come to participate in the Hualong Challenge, she has always been the biggest opponent in my heart. Of course, now there is one more you. Even so, I will win." Xiaotian's voice from behind was full of confidence.

Nian Bing turned around and glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Let's see the real chapter on the field, it's superfluous to say anything now." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out of the square. For him, there was no need to look any further , I have seen everything that should be seen, Xiaotian's challenge aroused the overwhelming fighting spirit in Nian Bing's heart.

Looking at the back of Nian Bing leaving, Xiaotian smiled slightly, "It is worthy of being regarded as my opponent. It seems that there are really newcomers in the culinary art world! His hands seem to be very distinctive, but he doesn't know what he is good at. "

Just when Nian Bing left, there were two more people in the shed watching the battle. A middle-aged man in white and a petite girl stepped onto the rostrum and sat beside Mo Shuai. down.

Arc light turned his head to look, with an excited smile on his face, "Old Xi, you finally pulled it."

"Don't look at me with that look, don't you think you're disgusting?" The middle-aged man startled everyone in the VIP seat when he opened his mouth. See you.

Arc Light didn't seem to hear the other party's sarcasm, he smiled and said: "Old Xi, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are still the same, but I didn't expect you to come here, this is not like your style!"

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Do you think I want to come? It's not because I was tortured by Maomao." The middle-aged man is the only dragon summoner in the mainland, Hilard, and the one who came with him is naturally love. The female cat is gone.

Mao Mao blinked a pair of cute big eyes and looked at Arc Light, "Little Devil Snake, I happen to be short of a little snake among my little pets..."

Arc Light seemed to be a little scared of Mao Mao, his face changed, and he smiled wryly: "Maomao, you should call me uncle."

Mao Mao looked at him curiously, and said, "But, even Dad didn't know whether you were an uncle or an aunt! Dad said, a man who doesn't like women can't be called uncle, little snake, I heard that your magic snake guard There are more people in the team, take me to play, okay?"

There was a chill in Arc Light's heart. He clearly remembered the last time Maomao "played" in his Huarong Empire's famous snake guard. It seemed that a fox urinated casually in the guard, which attracted a lot of people. The monsters made the entire snake guards fly like dogs, especially those who accidentally drank the water in the tank where the fox had urinated, and they had to lie down for a full month before regaining their fighting power. In his eyes, Mao Mao is definitely an out-and-out little witch.

"This..., Maomao, I have sent the Demon Snake Guards on a business trip. Let's talk about it later."

Maomao blinked with big eyes, "Really? But we clearly saw them when we came! I also let the fox and the cow go in and play around."

Arc Light's complexion changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly, looking at Hillard, but Hillard was looking at the chefs competing on the round platform, as if everything had nothing to do with him. Coughing in embarrassment, he said in an arc: "You, you guys watch first, I'll deal with it a bit first." The figure flashed and disappeared, leaving a faint silver light on the spot.

Mao Mao giggled, "Dad, the little devil snake is so interesting, his face turned so pale."

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