"Another pot of chicken soup?"

The old man was stunned.

Pointing to the half of the chicken on the cutting board, Xia Qing lowered his voice, "Are you sure you've learned something?"

Xia Yu blinked, "I don't dare to say much, at least I have some new understanding of 'Sword Skill'." ”

"Really?" the old man stared at him suspiciously.

Xia Yu shrugged.

"I don't talk about face, old man, just wait for me!" he put on his apron again, but instead of immediately taking the kitchen knife from the knife holder, he stood with his arms folded and quietly communicated with the system.

"Hey—"

Shout to the system, "Give me the panel of God's Hand!"

Bite.

"The Hand of God" (5/10): A highly growing magical cooking technique that can be used to obtain detailed identification information by touching the ingredients, but the cooking technique itself is versatile, and more uses need to be explored by the host itself. ”

Information on cooking skills, displayed in green eye protection color.

This means that the current level of cooking skills is the lowest green!

The upgrade progress of 5/10 is also the result of Xia Yu's good exercise in the past few days, after all, there are daily practice items in the system.

Why did you suddenly think of the "Hand of God" at this time?

Ahem, it's nothing else, it's the great health care.

Having said that, Xia Yu's first impression of the "Hand of God" was great health care, and it hasn't changed much now.

Of course.

Thinking of the "Hand of God" is also because of the old man's kind sword skills.

The old monk with kind eyes waved his knife at the chicken, but the figure of the chicken was high-pitched and comfortable The scene is vivid, which is simply unforgettable.

Why is it that when you swing a knife and get a knife on your body, the chicken can still be happy?

Not to mention any philosophical principles, how profound and complex they are, all of Xia Yu's thinking is limited to the culinary world.

Yes.

In this way, the so-called good knife technique, so that the chicken does not feel pain, in the words of the old man just now, is his knife, fast, and accurate, has minimized the damage to the chicken body.

So, in the future, before or during the process of chopping chickens, is there some kind of indescribable change in making chickens feel happy?

I have to say that Xia Yu is really brain-opening.

But his brain hole is also based on experience, in addition to the old man's amazing kindness knife, in "China Ichiban", the "Seven Star Knife" Wren put spiritual talismans on live cattle and live fish, and Chaodu before slaughtering, as well as the original Tamagawa Misa, a female chef with super auditory talent, once listened to the voice of the ingredients and communicated with the ingredients in the IGO chef star assessment......

All of this, isn't it being explained repeatedly-

It is necessary to use extra means for the ingredients!

In other words, it is to make the ingredients feel their best, and it can be said that everything is used.

"So ......"

Xia Yu pursed his lips and made up his mind.

"System, assign all the talent points in my body to the 'Hand of God'!"

"Ding, the request has been accepted. ”

As a result, the 20 talent points that were stored before were all transferred to the new cooking skills.

The system alert sounded and jumped twice.

Eventually, the "Hand of God" profile was updated to look like this:

"The Hand of God" (10/10) ......"

It doesn't seem to have changed much just by looking at the upgrade value, but in fact, the text color has changed from green to blue, and the blue level progress is full.

The system returns 5 unused talent points and says, "This cooking skill cannot be promoted to the purple frame at this time." ”

The blue is full, but the purple has not arrived?

Xia Yu touched his chin and muttered, "I hope there will be a big surprise......

His tone was a little floating, obviously not very confident.

Hear the words.

The old man shook his head beside him, "After all, it is the nature of young people, not calm enough, and impetuousness is inevitable." ”

He turned his back to the kitchen counter and left, choosing not to watch, this move undoubtedly showed that Xia Qing did not expect his grandson to repeat cooking for the second time.

Think about it, the reason should be like this, the last "failure" only ended in half an hour, in just half an hour, even if a martial arts master directly gives his grandson an empowerment, it takes more than this amount of digestion time, right?

Xia Qing returned to the dining table and found Lan Fengxian and Lan Chuhan talking in a low voice about a chicken soup.

"The chicken soup of the predecessors of Xia is an orthodox style, the main is refreshing, and the garlic flavor can rejuvenate the body. ”

This is what Lan Chuhan is saying.

Lan Fengxian praised Xia Yu's soup, "This Xia Demon King's soup, on the whole, is not as good as Brother Xia's, but it is novel and creative...... It was as if I had seen a fantasy picture of the abyss, and I was running, moving, and surviving in the picture!"

A layer of sweat on his forehead proves that what Lan Fengxian said is true.

He seems to be really doing an intense cardio workout.

"Novelty and creativity can't compete with perfection after all!" Lan Chuhan said, deeply shocked by Xia Qing's perfect and balanced cooking skills, and she also saw the knife technique of kindness, and when she spoke, she unconsciously used a tone of admiration.

"It's the perfect soup!"

She added, her pretty face full of piety. There is no doubt that "perfect" simply poked at Lan Chuhan's cuteness, making her feel embarrassed, and she didn't behave like herself at all.

Zhu Qing pursed his lips, "Ah Yu's soup is not bad!"

"At least, we tasted two identical chicken soups one after another, no matter which one we ate first, which one we ate later, and how the order of tasting was reversed, both soups were on our tongues, and they showed 100% charm, and there was no passive invisibility. ”

Saying that, Zhu Qing was proud, puffing out his chest.

"Hmph, being able to show yourself strongly and positively in the oppression of real dragon-level dishes and perfect works, and not being crushed by the dishes of the high dimension, doesn't it mean that Ah Yu and his dishes are excellent?"

Lan Chuhan just smiled, "If this is a cooking competition, the three of us are judges, Zhu Qing, who will you vote for?"

"Uh......"

Zhu Qing's momentum immediately weakened, but he said stiffly: "I, I will definitely vote for Ah Yu!"

"The old man doesn't really need my vote anyway, does he?"

The implication is that two votes are against one vote, and her vote is more like an emotional card, which does not affect the result.

"Ahem!"

A slight cough behind him interrupted the conversation between the three at the table.

Xia Qing glared at Zhu Qing, who knew that Zhu Qing glared back, and said with a smile: "What, do you think that you don't have to crush your grandson 3-0 cleanly, and you are embarrassed?"

As if he was poked in the center of those self-esteem and competitiveness, Xia Qing's expression was obviously choked.

Seeing this, Zhu Qing snickered.

This Xia grandfather and grandson, in terms of personality, really never admit defeat, not only the young, but also the old. Zhu Qing feels that in the next period of time, the pair of grandchildren may collide with more interesting sparks in their lives.

"Bang Bang ......"

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of knives on the kitchen counter not far from the dining table.

Hey.

Several people looked back in unison, all of them surprised.

"W-What is he doing?"

Zhu Qing's tongue was knotted.