Chapter 110: Dare to Take the Old Mother's Phoenix Blood Grass [Ask for Recommendation Votes]
To practice Beidou carving, you need to use true qi, which is more difficult for the trainer again, because true qi is very unstable, once attached to the ingredients, as long as the slightest carelessness, it will destroy the ingredients, so the chef's true qi control ability is very strict. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Like practicing knife work, the system prepares a special kitchen knife for the step, but the kitchen knife used for training knife workers is a very heavy, kitchen knife made of special metal, and it is very difficult to pick it up, and this time the kitchen knife used by the carver is also special.
Bu Fang looked at the wide kitchen knife, the whole person was a little bad, shouldn't the training carver use that kind of very small carver knife? What do you mean by giving us a kitchen knife for cutting pork legs?
The kitchen knife is not very heavy, but the visual shock is really a concession.
Pulling the corners of his mouth, Bu Fang walked to the cupboard and took out a piece of tofu prepared by the system, which is the ingredient for training knife workers, of course, this time the tofu is not to test the knife work, but to train the carver.
This tofu is extremely white, and it also exudes heat, and a faint fragrance wafts out from the tofu, there is no doubt that the quality of this tofu is definitely very high, at least it is much better than the tofu prepared by the Fengxian Building last time.
took the wide kitchen knife and faced the palm-sized tender tofu, and he was a little difficult for a while, and he didn't know how to start.
The first knife is cut, and between the surging of true qi, the soft and tender tofu is directly broken, and the tofu is scattered.
Obviously, the first attempt, failed.
However, Bu Fang was not discouraged, holding this kitchen knife like a pig knife, Bu Fang did not plan to succeed the first time, so he continued to take out a piece of tofu from the cupboard without changing his face, and continued to start his carving training.
When it was time to open, a thick layer of minced tofu was already stacked on the table, and Bufang didn't know how many times he had failed.
But the most important thing is to grow in failure, reflect on failure and find the know-how.
True qi poured into the special kitchen knife like a clear stream, waving the kitchen knife as if it were light, delicately cutting and depicting on the tender tofu with the kitchen knife......
His movements weren't very smooth, but at least they were much better than the way he crumbled tofu when he touched it.
Gently pulled the kitchen knife, Bu Fang exhaled a long breath, the kitchen knife rotated in his hand, and he gently put it down after playing with the knife, and finally completed the first work.
In front of Bu Fang's eyes, some parts of the palm-sized tofu began to slowly fall off, as if they had taken off their clothes, revealing the contents inside.
This is a lotus flower, a lotus flower carved with tofu, the white and delicate petals are like pieces of paper, almost transparent, the wind seems to be swaying and broken, these petals are stacked together, layer upon layer, beautiful, and it seems to be because of the influx of true qi, the surface of this tofu lotus seems to have a streamer flickering, which is particularly eye-catching.
"I still need to practice hard, but after a morning of training, I was able to carve my first piece. Bufang muttered, and then cleaned up the kitchen and began to cook drunken pork ribs for Xiao Hei's breakfast.
A busy day has started again.
For three consecutive days, the imperial capital was turbulent, and the situation in the court was constantly changing.
The news of the death of the Emperor Changfeng has come out, and the funeral time has been confirmed, which is set three days before the Spring Festival, the funeral of the first generation of emperors, which will be a grand and sensational thing.
Even if the crown prince and King Yu are still fighting for the throne, they don't dare to ignore the funeral of the Emperor Changfeng, an empire, related to etiquette, must be taken seriously, this is not only the respect for the Emperor Changfeng, but also a test of filial piety for the son of man.
Ji Chengxue, who went out to conquer the extraterritorial sect, has begun to return to the imperial capital, and the news of the emperor's death has finally reached his ears, so Ji Chengxue chose to return to the imperial capital, even though he knows that the current imperial capital has already made a mess, but he still wants to come back, not only because of the funeral.
On the rugged mountain road, the crowded soldiers and horses slowly moved forward, Ji Chengxue was dressed in military uniform, full of pride, slowly walking in the center of the team, his handsome face had a very serious expression.
And beside Ji Chengxue, a figure with a hat was riding on a horse, also walking slowly.
Both of them were silent, and the atmosphere was very awkward and stiff.
When the majestic outline of the imperial capital emerged, Ji Chengxue took a deep breath, and her eyes flashed with a meaningful light.
"Do you really plan to go back to the imperial capital?" The hoarse voice came out of the mouth of the man in the hat and reached Ji Chengxue's ears.
"There are only ten days left before the Spring Festival, and my father's funeral is three days before the Spring Festival, and I won't go back now, and I can't even catch up with my father's funeral. Ji Chengxue said gently.
"But you have to think clearly, once you step into the imperial capital, the crown prince and the king of Yu may point the finger at you...... You'll be in danger then. ”
"I've never been safe, even though they don't care about me on the surface, but ...... I'm also a prince after all. Ji Chengxue chuckled, turned her head to look at the man hidden under the hat, and said, "It's not safe for me to enter the emperor, and you are not much better than me when you enter the imperial capital, right...... Xiao Yue. ”
The figure under the hat chuckled, hoarse and helpless, but after a long time, both of them laughed at each other.
"Speaking of which, I really miss Boss Bu's Bingxin Jade Pot Wine, I haven't smelled that wine for a long time, I'm really greedy, I really want to drink a dozen jars happily. Xiao Yue said hoarsely.
The corners of Ji Chengxue's mouth also curled, and she glanced at Xiao Yue: "More than a dozen jars? ”
Xiao Yue was stunned for a moment, and then sighed.
......
Before Ji Chengxue's army entered the imperial capital, there were three figures standing at the gate of the mighty and tall city of the imperial capital.
The leader is a woman with a veil, this woman's dress is very casual, three thousand green silk is only tied with a thin rope, without too many ornaments, and the body is also wearing a loose robe, which completely covers her figure.
Behind the woman, there were two figures standing respectfully, if Bu Fang was here, he would definitely know these two people, because they were Tang Yin and Lu Xiaoxiao that Bu Fang encountered in the wilderness.
At this moment, Tang Yin, who was dressed in a green shirt, looked at the long-robed woman respectfully and fearfully, and the expression on her face was a little tangled.
"Master...... Are we really going to find our seniors? Seniors are really terrifying, unfathomable!" Tang Yin said helplessly.
The veiled woman's eyes rolled, and her eyes fell on Tang Yin, and suddenly a huge pressure made Tang Yin sweat coldly.
This woman's eyes are very beautiful, the eyelashes are long and curved, the corners of the eyes are slightly upturned, and the skin is fair and delicate.
"Xiao Yinyin, I don't know how powerful the senior you said is, but ...... If you talk in front of me again, be careful that I let you drink a whole can of my special hot sauce!" the woman said, her voice quite moving, but the words she said made Tang Yin want to cry.
This woman is none other than Tang Yin's master, the third elder of the Heavenly Machine Sect, Ni Yan, a moody woman!
"Girl, that phoenix blood grass was taken away by that guy, you shouldn't have deceived you as a teacher, right?" After glaring at Tang Yin, Ni Yan turned his gaze to Lu Xiaoxiao on the side and said.
Lu Xiaoxiao hurriedly nodded.
Ni Yan's beautiful eyes narrowed, and with a snort, he walked towards the imperial capital.
"Dare to take the old lady's phoenix blood grass, and I heard that you are still a cook...... My lady likes to use her cooking skills to talk about things!
Tang Yin and Lu Xiaoxiao glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.