Chapter 10: Star Mark Swordsmanship

"Weng Fatman, I haven't seen you for a while, and I'm fat again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoNo matter how fat you get, the wooden planks of your restaurant will be trampled on. Seeing this behemoth, Chang Lao quipped.

"Don't talk nonsense, old man Chang, if there is anything good, take it out quickly." Weng Fat looked at Chang Lao expectantly.

He and Chang Lao are old acquaintances, and they were in the same mercenary group when they were young. After the mercenary group was disbanded, Chang Lao became a guest of the Feng family, and he opened this restaurant. With its own craftsmanship, this Tingyulou is also famous.

"Haha, it's easy to say. But this meal is free for me. Chang Lao smiled.

"Old man Chang, you're embarrassed to say. Have you ever been paid for a meal here? Weng Fat Man pretended to be angry, but he was very happy in his heart. Aside from the fact that they have been friends for many years, Chang Lao will bring him a few good ingredients every time he comes. This is the best gift for the chef, and at this time, Weng Fat Man is a little impatient.

"I'm not going to sell it to you, let's see what it is." With that, Chang Lao waved his hand, and three boxes appeared on the table.

Carefully opening the box on the table, the old man smiled: "Good guy, flamingos, spices and rabbit nettleseeds." It's a great seasoning. "These are the specialties of nearby cities, which are spiritual grass in themselves, plus they have a unique taste, and they are mostly used for cooking yuan food, which is difficult to buy in Anyuan City.

"Fatty, look at your virtue. The main ingredient hasn't been taken out yet, and you're happy like this. Chang Lao smiled mysteriously.

"Old man Chang, take out whatever you have, don't tease me." Weng Fatzi looked anxious, thinking that what Chang Lao was going to take out must be better than the previous one, Weng Fatzi's heart was itching all the time.

"I'm hungry, I'm still waiting for you to cook, take it." With that, a black-haired hoof appeared on the table.

The black hoof was four feet long and unusually athletic. The whole body is covered with a layer of black fluff, but the crystal clear flesh is exposed on the cut hole. Fat and thin, full of flesh, full of toughness to the touch.

"Good stuff!" After observing for a moment, Weng Fat Man was overjoyed. He has been dealing with all kinds of ingredients for decades, including all kinds of monster meat. He immediately recognized that it was one of the hind legs of a second-order shadow wolf, and this was the first time he had obtained this ingredient.

Immediately, Weng Fatzi's face sank: "Old man Chang, you are not dead." When people are old, don't toss around anymore, and when they die, they won't be blessed to enjoy the food I cook. Thinking of the characteristics of the shadow wolf, Weng Fat Man blamed, but he was full of care.

"Hey, it's hard to put into words. Go and make me a table of food and drinks, and I'll talk about it slowly, my old friend, I almost can't come back this time. Chang Lao recalled the scene of that battle, and his heart was especially palpitating.

"This is natural, are you interested in going to the back kitchen to see me show it, this chef hasn't cooked in person for a long time." Weng Fat Man said, and then noticed Mu Yu and Feng Jing: "Look at the two of us, patronize yourself." They haven't even told me who these two are. ”

Chang Lao didn't know how to answer for a while, so he prevaricated: "These two are my distant relatives, take them out for a walk." "After all, the news that Feng Jing came out of is very confidential, and only people inside the Feng family know about it. And Mu Yu's deeds are too amazing, it's better to keep a low profile.

"Then come with me to the back kitchen." The creaking sound of heavy objects pressing against the wooden planks sounded from the stairs again, and Weng Fat Man led the three of them to a clean kitchen.

found a stool and sat down, Chang Lao chatted and looked at Weng Fat Man with interest, the little girl opened her big curious eyes, and Mu Yu looked at it calmly.

At this time, Weng Fat Man didn't care about them, he only had ingredients in his eyes, as if he had become another person, and his temperament had changed drastically. To say that Weng Fat Man was just a hippie smiling old man before, and Weng Fat Man who held the ingredients in the kitchen was like a generation of grandmasters. The expression is focused to the extreme, and a temperament naturally emanates.

I saw that Weng Fat Man touched every inch of the wolf's leg with his hand, and his fingers kept beating on the wolf's hooves. After the time of the half-pillar incense, Weng Fat suddenly stopped moving. Throw the hundred-pound wolf leg into the air, and at the same time spin the knife into hand. With a stroke of vitality, the knife turned into a hundred afterimages, or slashed horizontally or vertically, and divided the wolf's legs in the air.

Looking at Old Man Weng's knife technique, Mu Yu's eyes lit up. The old man Weng seemed to be slashing the wolf's leg with a knife in a disorderly manner, but in fact, there were many textures, which were strikingly similar to the muscles of the wolf's leg. No, it should be said that it almost coincides. What's even more surprising is that the power of the old man's swing of the knife is different, as if he deliberately has different forces for different parts of the wolf's legs. Seeing that the old man Weng did not hesitate, he had obviously already calculated.

A moment later, the entire wolf's leg landed on the board. With a flick of Weng Fatman's right hand, the whole wolf skin was left aside, and there was not the slightest minced meat on the skin, which shows the essence of his knife skills.

What is even more surprising is that the bones of the entire wolf's leg and the hoof tendons have also been completely shaved out. The structure is complete, and there is no trace of fat. The wolf's legs are evenly divided into several large pieces in a muscular manner, without the slightest flaw.

"That's amazing!" The little girl applauded happily.

"Weng Fatty, your "Wind Knife Technique" is quite suitable for cutting meat, no wonder you want to open a restaurant in the first place." Chang Lao continued to quip.

Mu Yu kept replaying the action of the old man Weng dissecting the wolf's leg just now in his mind, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, as if he had caught some point. Mo Wen's sword was unsheathed, and a little starlight danced with Mu Yu's sword, sometimes bright, sometimes dim. Or walk the seven stars, turn into four elephants, and play twenty-eight stars. The sword qi in the entire room is vertical and horizontal, and the starlight is transformed.

After the last dance, Mu Yu stood with a sword, and the starlight was disillusioned, and then he hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Weng seniors, looking at the sword skills of the predecessors, Mu Yu has benefited a lot." ”

There are countless swordsmanship in the light of inheritance, and Mu Yu has selected a few sets of swordsmanship suitable for him to comprehend. This set of "Star Mark Sword Technique" is one of them, and Mu Yu has not been able to understand the essentials before. When watching the old man Weng dissect the wolf's leg, he suddenly had an epiphany.

When the old man Weng dissected the wolf's leg, Mu Yu saw it clearly. Each knife follows the bones and muscles of the wolf's leg, and the previous use of fingers to hit the wolf's leg is to confirm the hardness of different parts of the meat, so that the knife can be used with different forces.

The so-called touch bypass, "Star Scar Sword Technique" is not the same. Each star has its own trajectory, the stars have their own speed, and there is a connection between the stars. Just like the muscle structure of the wolf's legs, the softness and hardness of the meat, and the trend of the texture, this is also the essence of "Star Scar Swordsmanship".

"It's all right." Chang Lao almost dropped his jaw in shock, Mu Yu had an epiphany when he saw Weng Fatzi's anatomy, but he didn't see anything after watching Weng Fatzi practice knives for decades.

"No, next time, you must pull Weng Fatzi to show me more." Chang Lao thought in his heart.

"Hiss~" Chang Lao suddenly grabbed something again, and instantly gasped: "I always thought that Mu Xiaoyou's archery skills were superb, but I didn't expect his swordsmanship to be even extraordinary." What a demon this is, even I didn't dare to take the sword momentum just now. Thinking of this, Chang Lao's heart was beating drums.

"Good boy, this swordsmanship is simply wonderful." Weng Fat Man was also taken aback, and then leaned into Chang Lao's ear and said, "Old Man Chang, this doesn't look like some distant relative of yours. I've never heard of you having such a talented junior. ”

Chang Lao smiled awkwardly at Fat Weng, and then showed an expression that you know, and Fat Weng stopped asking.

"Brother Mu Yu's sword dance looks so beautiful, can you teach Jing'er, Jing'er also wants to dance such a beautiful swordsmanship." The little girl seemed to have discovered a new continent, opened her cute big eyes, took Mu Yu's hand and said.

Chang Lao smiled bitterly, the swordsmanship used by Mu Yu was extraordinary at first glance, and it was only higher than the swordsmanship collected by the Feng family. How could such a subtle sword technique be easily passed on to others.

Mu Yu's answer surprised Boss Chang: "Of course you can, I'll teach Jing'er if I have time." Mu Yu touched Jing'er's little head and said. Uncle Mo didn't say that the swordsmanship in the inheritance can't be passed on to others, and it doesn't mean that it violates anything. And for Jing'er, a cute little girl, Mu Yu was born with a sense of closeness, just like her sister, of course, she would not hesitate to teach.

"Okay, Brother Mu Yu is the best." Saying that, Jing'er waved her little hands and ran around Mu Yu, very cheerful.

In a short time, a whole table of food was ready. The Shadow Wolf meat is marinated in flamingo juice and various sauces, and grilled at the right temperature, and the fragrant meat seduces people's flavors. Then sprinkle a little rabbit stinging seeds and spices to taste, the spicy flavor of flamingo makes the meat completely flavorful, the unique aroma of spices and the taste of rabbit stinging seeds and hemp, the combination of the three makes people have an endless aftertaste.

The strongest part was made into meatballs by Weng Fatzi; The bite is springy, and the taste is full. The bones are boiled into soup, supplemented by various spiritual herbs, which is also full of aftertaste. Weng Fatzi is worthy of being a chef, and all the ingredients have been brought into full play.

Just when Mu Yu and the others were enjoying dinner, the Feng family, who had received Chang Lao's briefing, held an impromptu meeting, and the atmosphere of the meeting did not seem to be very harmonious.