Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

The Conference will be held as usual this evening. I welcome everyone to participate and vote a lot.

Just when everyone was in a different mood, the gaze of the ice finally came back from the knife, slowly looked up, looked at the busy Liao Feng, and said: "Master, please wait for you to follow I need to throw all kinds of materials to me, position chest, thank you. The great goddess of ice and snow! Please lend me your anger and send us to the lost shore, blizzard."

Under the effect of the ice spell, the temperature in the whole hall suddenly dropped, and the snow flakes appeared in the air. The strange thing is that the snow did not interfere with the opposite Liao Feng, but only on the ice side. The blue snow flew up from the body of the ice, flew out from behind the kitchen, and slowly came to the center of the hall in the eyes of everyone. Liao Feng saw the abnormality of the ice, and he could not help but slow down, and almost made mistakes. He quickly collected his mind and continued to make his own dishes. Under the influence of super-magic magic control, the blizzard condensed under his feet to form a vortex composed of wind and snow. I was surprised to find that the proud knife in my hand constantly exudes the breath of the wind, making the snowstorm under the feet. The rotation is faster. The hall of Qingfengzhai is very high, close to ten meters, and the ice floats in a place about two meters from the ground, and sighs lightly: "onions."

A net onion was thrown from the hands of Ming Yuan, and flew toward the chest of the ice. The blue light turned into countless afterimages, and the onions disappeared in the afterimage. "Ginger."

In the same way, a piece of **** flew into the blue light of the group, and it disappeared together. Among the people in the field, the Marquis of Noah and Xueji had the highest martial arts, but they could only see it vaguely, and the onion **** was turned into powder at this time. It was wrapped in the blue knives and would not fall. The cooking method in the air, everyone saw it for the first time, and the gorgeous scene immediately compared Liao Feng.

"The whole chicken." The clean whole chicken flew to the ice, and the ice left hand pinched a chicken claw and threw the chicken into the air. At the same time, a flame was set in his left hand, and the flame was in a special magic. Under the control, the shape of the disc was formed, and the right hand of the ice was blamed. An icicle flashed the utensils used to hold the oil in the kitchen case. The wrists shook and the utensils suddenly poured out. Bright oil. The flame plate of the left hand of the ice was able to catch the oil accurately. Suddenly, the flame vacated, and the light of his left hand disappeared instantly. The diced green onion and the **** were simultaneously put into the flame. The whole chicken fell from the sky and fell directly into the sky. In the middle of the fire, in the blink of an eye, the fragrant scent of onion **** in the oil spread throughout the hall.

Long Zhi has stood up, and his eyes are in amazement and look at the flame at the left hand of the ice. It is clearly a fire magic! Although it is only the lowest-order flame, it is used by an ice magician. What does this mean? Long Zhi can't imagine. He was puzzled, but the action of reading the ice did not stop.

The blue light flashed, and the one-foot-seven-inch proud knives directly fell into the fallen chicken body. Under the skillful operation of the ice, the scent of onion and **** was completely integrated into the chicken under the roast of fire oil. Within the body, the flames on the ice begin to change, and the waves appeared, strong and weak, the flames from left to right, divided into nine different sizes to continue to roast the chicken body, his body Under the influence of the blizzard, slowly moved to the kitchen case. Suddenly, the blizzard drifted away, and the body of the ice lingered before the kitchen case, quickly took two pieces of hinges from the table and wrapped the chicken body. The hinged chicken was swiftly rotated for three weeks on the flame. Then, the fire on the ice hand disappeared, the blue light illuminated, and a layer of ice about one inch thick was condensed on the periphery of the hinge. From the ice to the fire, everything happened is so natural, but everyone on the scene understands that ice and fire are two extremes, they appear in the hands of a magician at the same time. What does this mean? It has exceeded their imagination.

Luo Roo finally understood, and understood why Liao San was attacked by two kinds of magic. He also understood that there was only one person in the killing.

The chicken wrapped in ice was placed on the kitchen case, and the blizzard re-swept the body of the ice. He flew off the ground again. This time, the speed of reading the ice was obviously accelerated. "Onion, ginger, garlic." With what he needs, Yan Bing directs the blizzard to sweep the kitchen case accurately. Under the wind and snow, the utensils containing the seasonings are swept into the air. Under the influence of powerful magic control, these vessels float in the air. I read in front of the ice. I read the left hand of the ice, and the blue light condensed in the palm of my hand. It quickly formed a huge ice spoon. Onions, **** and garlic fell into the ice spoon at the same time. No, it could not be described with a spoon. It is a pot of ice. Nian Bing will bite the entrance in the arrogant knife, and the right hand will wave, also transforming an ice scoop. This time it will be much smaller. The ice scoop is quickly explored and the various spices are picked into the ice pot. With a right hand grip, the ice scoop disappears and is replaced by a flame. The flame ball rushed into the ice pot and made a slamming sound. The sauce in the pot suddenly burned up. It was not an ordinary fireball technique, but an explosion of fire! This time, Nianbing is not an instant magic. He has no ability to explode in an instant. Instead, he uses a small scroll. With super magical control, the explosion is ingeniously burning the sauce in the ice pot. Re-falling into his right hand, he shouted again: "Tomato, two."

Ming Yuan shakes his hands and throws two tomatoes toward the ice. He looks at his movements in a blink of an eye, lest he let go.

The blue light flashed, and the red tomato was wrapped in an instant. Two red things flowed out from the blue light. The judges were surprised to see that it turned out to be the skin of the tomato. The skin was very whole, only a gap, peeled with a knife. The skin of the tomato, such a knife, has made the judges surprised and opened their mouths. The red juice was sprinkled from the air into the ice-cream pot. Under the action of the proud knife, the tomato has turned into tomato juice. Under the infiltration of the seasoning, the tomato juice suddenly blends into the flame. The ice pot in the hands of the ice was slightly shaken, and the tomato juice in the pot was suddenly picked up. At this time, the tomato juice was completely blended with the previous seasoning under the extreme temperature of the explosion, and the ice pot was in the air. Super, re-introduction of tomato juice-based seasoning into the pot, "Sheep ribs."

Half of the lamb ribs flew in the morning and flew away. The proud sky flashed, and the ribs were evenly divided into small sections into the ice pot. The raw lamb chops touched the hot juice and suddenly made a harsh sound. When the ice wrist trembled, the ice pot came out and settled smoothly on the kitchen case. The ice left hand pointed in the direction of the pot, and the flame appeared again, so that the explosion that was about to be extinguished would be re-burned, and the ice would be calm. "Ming Master, trouble you to breathe a small spoonful of oil every three breaths." The outside of the ice pot is constantly melting, but it is constantly burning, through the ice pot, you can see The lamb chops and tomato juice inside are constantly rolling in the explosion.

When the ice drifted away, the blizzard sent the utensils containing the spices back to the kitchen. His hands were closed, and the originally rotating snowstorm condensed constantly. Gradually, it condensed into a circle half a meter in diameter. Shaped ice, ice is about eight inches thick. I read the ice in front of the ice, and suddenly, the proud knife brought a circle of blue light and shadow, surrounded by ice for a week, completely cut off the uneven corners, proud of the sky, like a breeze in the ice The hands trembled, and the low shackles erupted from the knife, and the clear wind of freedom kept flying around the ice.

The blue light converges. After the ice returns to the kitchen, the round ice has been neatly divided into eight parts. The eight parts are completely connected together. Each part is triangular and completely sized. Similarly, the left hand of Yan Bing pressed on the ice tray divided into eight parts. Suddenly, a cold chill wrapped the ice tray to prevent it from melting. Read the ice and condense: "Potato, carrot, cucumber, sweet potato, pork, lamb, beef, dog meat, each piece." These things are already ready, he just opened, Ming Yuan immediately handed it to the front of the ice .

When Ming Yuan put the material he said on the kitchen case, Yan Bing picked up a pot from the side and poured it into the clear water. The left hand took a reel from his arms. Under the pressure of mana, the explosion suddenly appeared on his palm. The water in the pot boils almost quickly. I read the ice and bite the pot with my teeth. The left hand controls the flame, the right hand picks up the proud knife, and picks up two clean white fish from the side. This is a The extremely ice-fish, which is a specialty of the Ice Moon Empire, lives only in the ice sea north of the Ice Moon Empire. It has no scales and its meat is extremely delicious, which is best for nourishing. Snowfish is also one of the most precious materials needed to read ice today.

The green knives brought the fish into it. First of all, the proud knives picked each other at the fish head and the fish tail of the two fishes, and the fish head and the fish tail suddenly fell aside, while the fish body But it was picked up, the sound of the sound was clear, and the ice did not use the knife to squid, but the knife surface was flat on the fish, and the light sounded, and the fish broke out with two white tips. The tip of the knife was lightly picked, and the two white lines suddenly pulled away from the fish body. The knife light suddenly turned into full. The two snowfish were instantly broken down into powder. For a time, no one saw how many knives were written.

The boiling water and the fishmeal of the sea fish, the savory taste of the fish soup soon appeared. I put the knife on the side and took the knife from the mouth with my right hand. Looking at the milky white fish soup, I couldn’t help but reveal a trace of my face. Smile. The explosion disappeared, the fish soup still rolled in the temperature of the iron pot, and the ice placed the pot aside. Before the kitchen case, the blue light flashed out. With the help of the wind of the proud knife, his hand speed reached. At an unprecedented height, the eight items that were previously prepared, under the action of the proud knife, suddenly became silky, like a silk thread. For the ice, this is obviously the easiest.

Eight filaments were placed in the prepared ice tray, and the ice was placed in a different season with eight spoons. The amount of the sauce was very small. When all this was done, the fish in the wok The soup is still boiling. Yan Ming smiled to the side of Ming Yuan: "Ming Master, you are in trouble to pour the fish soup into the ice tray." As he said, he simultaneously pressed his hands on the kitchen case, two circles that were completely condensed with ice. The plate gradually formed. At this time, the ice pan that previously had the lamb chops had melted into a very thin state, and it was broken when it was seen, and the flame in the pot also had a tendency to be extinguished.

I read the ice tray I had done, my wrists shook, and an ice tray slipped out of the kitchen. He just took the ice pot on the ice tray. Suddenly, the ice pot was broken and the tomato was broken. The lamb chops wrapped in juice are stacked in the center of the ice tray. At this time, because of the burning for a while, the original seasoning has become viscous, and the lamb chops are completely wrapped, and there is no excess juice overflowing. Everyone knows that his dish has been completed.

I read the ice and turned to the chicken wrapped in ice. It was his first dish. The hand was super, the chicken was plunged into the air, and the right hand shook an explosion of re-enactment again, a bang, in the flame, ice cubes. Blasting, the hinge disappeared in the burning, the golden chicken body fell in the flame of the package, and the ice picked up another good ice tray to pick up the chicken, and the ingredients quickly shuttled in his hands. It is not difficult for him to arrange two ice trays at the same time. When all the main ingredients are arranged in the beautiful appearance, his hands are pressed on the ice tray, and suddenly, two ice masks appear on the plate, completely with the dishes. Blended together to cover the dishes.

Ao Tianyin, Nian Bing covered the lead box, and took out the cloth bag from his arms. The blue light jumped into his hand and the ghost sculpture appeared.

At this point, the fish soup has been completely injected into the eight-point ice tray, and the ice whispered softly. "The ghost hand is in a terrible change, carved into a wave of hundreds of rounds, and the gods are in the ages and the present, the knife and the moon are reflected in the cold spring." The blue ghost sculpture flutters up and down in his hands like a dance, and the ice debris is constantly scattered. Eight different patterns appear one after another in the eight-point ice tray, which are the patterns corresponding to the materials. Exquisite, lifelike.

"Time is up. Please ask the two chefs to put your dishes on the judges." In surprise, Marquis Noah announced the end of the game.

After Liao Feng was standing in his own kitchen case, his three dishes had already been completed when the ice was still in the air. Everything he did was beyond his cognitive range.

Jin Hao’s face was covered with the color of ash, although he had not tasted the dishes yet, but he knew that he had already lost this test.

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