Chapter 172: The Iron Head King

Qian Chen is even thinking now, the Heavenly King's knife work is already so terrifying, what level will the kitchen god's knife work reach?

Is it directly on the microscopic level?

For example, if you cut the fish into pieces, put them back together, throw them into the water, and the fish will come alive again?

It shouldn't be possible, this is no longer science or unscience, it is simply more mysterious than fantasy.

was ravaged by Tsukahara Buchuan for a day, but Qian Chen was not discouraged.

This also allowed him to discover another benefit after incubating the kitchen heart.

In addition to the fact that the food has been given the imprint of the kitchen, it has become more delicious and touching.

His willpower has also become extremely tenacious because of the relationship between the chef and the heart.

What about the half-step king, what about the fancy hanging, and what about losing?

All this can't stop Qian Chen's love for cooking!

This is another hidden effect of the kitchen heart, which enhances the spiritual attribute of the chef, that is, willpower!

Willpower cannot be seen or touched, but it is a fact.

To put it simply, special chefs with a heart for cooking are more iron-headed.

And the characteristics of Qian Chen's kitchen heart determine that he is an iron-headed king!

The next day's trial (diao) training continues!

Qian Chen once launched an attack on Tsukahara Buchuan, and was beaten again and again.

This did not discourage him, but made him more tenacious.

He began to focus all his attention on himself, trying to improve every dish, every detail, trying to drain his brain cells and come up with better ideas.

When he didn't pay attention to the system panel himself, his basic attributes soared, and the completion of recipes went all the way up.

He is like a piece of red-hot steel, and every time Tsukahara Buchuan is beaten, it is like a hammer hitting him, not breaking him, but making him harder!

Qian Chen didn't know that he was so iron-headed that Tsukahara Bu Chuan was about to drool when he saw it!

What a tenacious spiritual attribute this is!

Miss Juggernaut swears that she has never seen such perfect sand... Sparring.

It's so durable!

Miss Sword Saint really wants to take Qian Chen as a closed disciple, and then keep him here for the rest of her life to spar... She meant to teach him carefully and teach him all the skills of knife work.

Soon it was the third day, and after two days of sleepless liver, Qian Chen's body was almost at its limit.

But his eyes did not look like they were defeated, but brighter.

Even Qian Chen himself didn't know that the colorful kitchen heart in the depths of his soul was gradually dimming, but the body was more condensed, as if all the energy had been compressed...

Finally, the time pointed to 23:15, and the trial of 100 between Qian Chen and Tsukahara Bu Chuan also ushered in the ultimate battle.

Prior to this, the two had a deservedly 99-0 record.

However, Qian Chen didn't find out about it himself, but Tsukahara Bu, who was his opponent, was clear.

His cooking skills are getting stronger and stronger, and this kind of strength is not the kind of strength that improves his cooking skills, but the strength of the foundation that has been consolidated!

His knife work, in particular, abandoned the fancy and ornate style of the wind knife technique and began to embark on a simple path.

A half-step heavenly king, demonstrated 99 times in front of him. Let him personally experience what it means to be simple!

In the last battle, Qian Chen's choice of cuisine was a newly obtained recipe... Bamboo rice!

The main ingredient is pure natural rice watered by Kashima Jingu with mountain spring water, and the ingredient Qian Chen does not choose the usual meat or sausage.

All he chooses is the game that grows in the mountains, young bamboo shoots, shiitake mushrooms, bracken...

Pour the ingredients into the freshly chopped bamboo tube, add the spring water, condiments, and then put them on a charcoal fire to grill.

When Qian Chen was making this bamboo rice, there was no trace of distractions in his mind, what trials, what was the victory or defeat with Tsukahara Buchuan, and what special chef all disappeared.

There is only one thought in his mind now - to do everything he can to make the best bamboo rice!

Qian Chen, who has abandoned distractions, has an unparalleled level of concentration.

His movements are not fancy at all, but they are as smooth as flowing water.

Across from him, Tsukahara Buden, who had already finished his sashimi cooking, nodded with satisfaction.

Half an hour later, a fragrant bamboo tube of rice was baked.

"It turns out that there is still such a practice, and I have been taught."

Tsukahara Bu Chuan looked at the bamboo tube in Qian Chen's hand with a curious expression.

This special cooking method, which was spread around Yunnan Province in the Celestial Empire, was very popular with Tsukahara Buden, who loved to get close to nature and realized the 'Ichinotai Knife' from nature.

She almost snatched the bamboo tube from Qian Chen's hand.

The sword flashed away.

Click!

The bamboo tube was immediately split in two, and the incision was flat and smooth, even like a mirror.

However, this is only a basic operation for Tsukahara Buden.

She couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, picked up a small ball and put it in her mouth...

After a long time, Tsukahara Buchuan slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"Congratulations, you're qualified."

But she quickly smiled self-deprecatingly again.

"Looks like I'm talking too much."

Because Qian Chen, who was sitting opposite her, was already asleep.

At the moment when Qian Chen completed this bamboo rice, the system seemed to be hacked, and various messages popped up frantically.

And in the depths of his soul, the colorful kitchen heart directly condensed into a colorful ball, which looks less brilliant than before, but is stronger and more condensed...

But Qian Chen himself didn't know all this.

With the last trace of obsession, he brought the bamboo tube rice to Tsukahara Buchuan, and fell asleep directly.

After three days and three nights, fighting without sleep, Qian Chen was completely squeezed out both physically and mentally, and his whole person was like a chewed sugar cane.

He slept for two days and two nights.

At the same time, the ruins of Honnoji Temple in Kyoto.

A petite Lori wearing a blood-red cloak, a black classical cavalry uniform, and a sword said to a figure in front of her with her head bowed.

"Well, it's better than I expected, you've passed this trial, hold your head up."

"Hi~~!"

The figure slowly raised his head with an extremely confident smile on his face, it was not who Yotsui Ryutai was.

I only heard the little Lori who was above him continue with a majestic face.

"Your kitchen heart has the desire to control the world, which is in line with my 'world martial arts' way. Hope that you will encourage yourself and exercise diligently. ”

"Hey! Teacher! ”

is different from the arrogance and domineering in the face of Qian Chen, Sijing Ryutai did not dare to relax at all when facing this seemingly cute Lori.

You must know that the one in front of him is legendary...

"You don't need to call me 'teacher'. There is only one in the world, and you will be my opponent from now on. Thou shalt only forge ahead, and thou shalt not lose thy prestige. No matter what, you are also a person approved by Oda Nobunaga! ”

。。。 O Demon King of the Sixth Heaven!