Gourmet of Another World

Practicing a Beidou sculptor requires the use of real qi, which increases the trainer's difficulty again, because the real qi is very unstable, once attached to the ingredients, the ingredients will be destroyed with slight carelessness, so the requirements for the chef's ability to control the true qi are very strict.

Like practicing knives, the system has a special kitchen knife for the pedestrian, but the kitchen knife for the training knife is very heavy, the kitchen knife made of special metal is very laborious to pick up alone, and the kitchen knife used by the carver this time is also special.

Isn't it a little bad to gaze at that generous knife and train carvers with that very small carving knife? What do you mean you gave us a knife for chopping pig's legs?

The knife is not very heavy, but the visual shock is really giving way to love.

Pulled the corner of his mouth, walked into the cupboard, took out a piece of tofu prepared by the system, which is the ingredient for training knives, of course, this time tofu is not to give way to testing knives, but to train carvers.

This tofu is incredibly white and warm, with a hint of aroma flowing from the tofu, which is undoubtedly of very high quality, at least much better than the tofu prepared at the last Phoenix House.

After taking that generous knife and turning to the big, tender tofu, the walk was a little difficult, I didn't know how to do it.

The first knife is cut, and between the real air surges, the soft tofu is crumbled, and the tofu is scattered.

Obviously, the first attempt failed.

However, the pedestrian formula was not discouraged. With this cutlery knife, the pedestrian formula did not intend to succeed for the first time, so he continued to remove a piece of tofu from the cupboard without changing color, and continued his sculptor training.

By the time it was opening time, a thick layer of tofu had been stacked on the table and the pedestrian formula did not know how many times he had failed.

But growing up in failure, reflecting and finding know-how in failure are the most important things.

Real qi poured into that special kitchen knife like a fresh stream, walking weight waved like a mild kitchen knife, delicately cut on soft tofu with a kitchen knife depicting what...

He's not very smooth, but at least he's better than he was when he touched the tofu.

He gently pulled the knife, breathed out a long walk, the knife rotated in his hand, played with a knife and let it go gently, finally finished the first work.

In front of the pedestrian gaze, some parts of the slap-sized tofu began to fall off slowly, as if they were falling off their clothes, revealing the quintessence inside.

This is a lotus flower, carved with tofu, the white thin petal is like a piece of paper, almost transparent, the wind seems to shake to shatter, these petals stacked together, layered and beautiful, and it seems to be because of the influx of true qi, the surface of this lotus tofu flower seems to have a flashing, extraordinarily attractive eyeball.

“It still takes hard work, but the first piece can finally be sculpted in one morning's training.” The recipe muttered, then cleaned up the kitchen and started cooking drunk ribs for a little black breakfast.

The busy day is back on.

For the third day in a row, the Emperor's winds rose and the situation in the Chapel was constantly changing.

The news of the Great Wind's collapse has come out, and the time of funeral has been confirmed. The funeral of a generation of Great Emperors, scheduled three days before Spring Festival, will surely be a solemn and exciting event.

Even if the Prince and the King still fought for the throne, they would not dare to ignore the funeral of the Great Wind Emperor. An empire, when it comes to rituals, needs to be taken seriously. This is not only a question of respect for the Great Wind Emperor, but also a question of filial piety for the Son.

Ji Chengxue, who had already begun his journey to the emperor's capital, finally got the news of the emperor's collapse into his ear, so Ji Chengxue chose to return to the emperor's capital, even though he knew that the emperor had already made a pot of porridge, but he still had to come back, not just because of the funeral.

On the rugged mountain road, the soldiers and horses with their heads accumulated slowly, Ji Chengxue dressed up, bursting with pride, slowly walking in the center of the team, his handsome face very serious.

On the side of Ji Chengxue, a man riding on a horse with a figure of a bracelet, also walked slowly.

Both were silent, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing and rigid.

When the majestic outline of Emperor Tuna emerged, Ji Chengxue took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with a deep light.

“Are you really going back to Dido?” The sound of the sand dumb came out of the man's mouth and reached Ji Chengxue's ear.

“With only 10 days left until Spring Festival, the father's funeral was three days before Spring Festival, and I'm not going back now, I can't even catch up with the father's funeral.” Ji Cheng said gently.

“But think clearly, once you step into the Emperor, the Prince and the King will probably point their spears at you... and you will be in danger. ”

“I've never been safe, even though they don't seem to care about me... but I'm still a prince.” Ji Chengxue smiled softly and turned to the man hidden under the bracelet and said: “I am not safe to enter the emperor, you are not much better than me, right... Xiao Yue. ”

The figure beneath the casket laughed softly, dull and helpless, but after a long time they both laughed at each other.

“Speaking of which, I really miss Boss Bo's ice-hearted jade pot wine. I haven't smelled that wine in a long time. It's really bad. I really want to drink a dozen altars in a hurry.” Xiao Yuesha muted.

Ji Chengxue also curled up his mouth and glanced at Xiao Yue: “A dozen altars? You think it's beautiful, Boss Bo's wine sells three pots a day, so you can have one. ”

Xiao Yue was stunned, and then took a sigh of relief.

……

Before Ji Chengxue's army entered the Emperor's capital, he stood in three shadows at the gates of Emperor's mighty city.

The woman in the veil was leading the way. The woman was very casual in her clothing. Three thousand silk threads were tied together with only one fine rope. There were not too many decorations. She was also wearing a loose robe, which completely covered her body.

Behind the woman stands two respectful figures. If the footsteps were here, they would have known each other, because they are the Tang Jin and Lu Xianxian whom the footsteps encountered in the barbaric land.

At this moment, Tang Jin, dressed in green shirt, looked at the robe woman with respect and fear. The divine colour on her face was a little tangled.

“Master... are we really going to find Senpai? Senpai is really scary and unpredictable!” Tang Jin said helplessly.

The woman in the veil, her eyes turned, her eyes fell on Tang Chan. Suddenly, a great deal of pressure made Tang Chan sweat.

The woman's eyes are beautiful, her eyelashes are long and curved, her corners slightly lifted, her skin is white and her skin is tender, just looking at her eyes as if she had a tendency to lean toward China.

“Xiao Jing, I don't know how good the senior you said, but... if you nag in front of me again, I'll let you drink a whole jar of my special spicy sauce!” The woman said, her voice was quite moving, but what she said was to make Don want to cry.

This woman is Tang Jin's master, Elder Tianjingzong, Ni Yan, a woman of uncertainty!

“Girl, that phoenix bloodgrass was taken by the guy, didn't you lie to him?” After glancing at Tang, Ni Yan turned his eyes to Lu Xianxian on the other side.

Lu Xiaoxian nodded quickly.

Ni's beautiful eyes squinted and hummed, walking toward the Emperor.

“I dare to take my phoenix and I hear you're still a cook... my favorite thing to say is cooking! Mm-hmm!”

Tang Jin and Lu Xiaoxuan looked at each other and quickly followed.