Chapter 8: Zhengyang Knife (Part II)

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"Master-Fu-" The fish jumped to the ground, struggling, trying to find a way to survive, but how could a fish that had left the water continue to survive?

Nian Bingfei threw himself in front of the recliner and grabbed Cha Ji's hand tightly, his own hands were trembling, and similarly, his heart was trembling.

Cha Ji's hand was already a little cold, there was no trace of undulation in his chest, Nian Bing's fingers trembled and sent it to the bottom of Cha Ji's nose, he was looking forward to it, hoping for it, but everything was so cruel, and all hope was in vain. Cha Ji has already gone, and he has gone with a satisfied smile.

Tears poured down uncontrollably, Nian Bing was in extreme grief, she couldn't cry sound, her body kept stirring, and in her mind, scenes of the past kept flashing. Cha Ji rescued him, took him to the Peach Blossom Forest, and taught him what he had learned, these years, he was like his father, caring for himself in every detail, eight years, why only eight short years. Master, Nian Bing is still waiting for you to watch me reach the pinnacle of cooking, how can you just go, don't you want to see Nian Bing become the top chef? Master, why do you want to die, why?

Nian Bing's heart was dripping blood, and this was the saddest moment in his life, except when he was in the Ice God Tower. With his head down, tears rolled to the ground, he saw the Zhengyang knife, and the faint heat flow with the blade of the knife, which was the master's favorite. On the ground, a few lines of crooked small characters are presented, "Nian Bing, I'm afraid the master can't wait for the fish soup you make, in fact, as early as after my hand tendon was broken, my heart died, as a chef, I can't make the dishes I have learned by myself, this is more painful than death, the reason why I live for a long time is that I don't want my skills to go with me, Nian Bing, the master is selfish, here, I say sorry to you." The master is gone, but the master's skills have remained, and I believe that you will continue to pass on what you have learned, carry forward your cooking skills, and become the greatest chef. The master didn't want to leave so soon, but my body couldn't support it anymore, and every time, I told myself that I must persevere, and persist until you can surpass me, God treats me well, and he makes me persist until this day, Nian Bing, do you know? When I see that your cooking skills are far beyond me, my heart is so excited, more excited than I can cook by myself again. Don't be sad, it doesn't make any sense, put all your emotions into cooking and magic. Finally, the master wants to tell you that revenge is necessary, but you must do what you can, be cautious, be cautious. I'm going, when you come back and see it, take what you have to take, don't touch my body, I like this chaise longue, burn it here, it can be reduced to ashes in your fire magic, and the master can be regarded as a worthy death. "When I wrote the last few words, I was already very vague, if it weren't for Nian Bing's very familiar font with Cha Ji, I'm afraid it would be difficult to make out the recognition, especially the last word, Cha Ji only wrote half of it.

"Master, did you really go like this?" Nian Bing's tears had already wet the placket on Cha Ji's chest. He carefully combed Cha Ji's hair neatly, stood up, took a few steps back, fell to his knees with a thud, and kowtowed to Cha Ji nine times in a row. Master, I know, you don't want to see the cowardly Nian Bing, don't worry, I will definitely be strong, from the moment I left the Ice God Tower, I told myself, you must be strong, tears can only flow from the eyes of the enemy, but, I still cry today, master, don't worry, as long as Nian Bing still has a breath, I will definitely fulfill your last wish and carry forward the cooking skills along the way. This is my promise to you. ”

Standing up, putting the Zhengyang knife back into the sheath, Nian Bing wiped away the tears on his face strongly, and finally took a deep look at Cha Ji's remains, and resolutely walked out of the room.

The wind is clear and the clouds are light, the sunlight is projected in the peach blossom forest, so that the ground shows jagged tree shadows, the breeze caresses, bringing bursts of peach blossom fragrance, Nian Bing took a deep breath, forced the sadness in his heart, according to what Cha Ji said, took out some purple gold coins from the empty wall in the kitchen, and simply put a burden on his back.

One step, one step, one step forward. When Nian Bing walked to the seventeenth step, he suddenly turned around, "Master! When I succeed in my studies, I will definitely come back here to pay tribute to your dead. Burn, scorching flames, in my name, I command you, rushing flames, with my guidance, turn everything to ashes. A sea of fire. The Zhengyang knife came out of the sheath, the red light suddenly bloomed, the red light points were clearly visible to Nian Bing's body condensed, and the scorching breath rendered Nian Bing's body like a flame god of war, the Zhengyang knife pointed forward, and the surging flames suddenly burst out, engulfing the two wooden houses except for the kitchen in an instant.

Looking at the raging fire in front of him, Nian Bing seemed to see the master's voice and smile again, and his eyes were blurry, but he couldn't hold back his tears, and secretly swore in his heart that from today on, he would become stronger, and only strong people could live longer and better fulfill his wishes and the wishes of his master.

Fire Sea Rebellion, a fourth-order large-scale fire magic, although it is also a fourth-order magic, but because it covers a large area, it requires a high-level magician to use. The scorching flames soon reduced the wooden house where Nian Bing had lived for eight years to ashes, and similarly, his master, Ghost Chef Chaji, also fell to the loess.

Everything is gone, Nian Bing has tears in his eyes, and embarks on the journey that Cha Ji has arranged for him, he doesn't know what awaits him in front of him, but he knows very well that no matter what kind of difficulties and obstacles, it is impossible to stop him from moving forward.

Calm was restored in the peach blossom forest, and the ruins of wooden houses emitted green smoke. Just an hour after Nian Bing left, the original ashes suddenly moved, and several crashing sounds of broken wood sounded, and with a sound of branches, a wooden plank turned up from below. The staggering figure seemed to crawl out of the ground, covered in dust.

"Good boy, you're ruthless! If I hadn't been quick, I would have turned to ashes. This sudden crawl out of the rubble turned out to be the previously "dead" Cha Ji.

Dusting off his body, he looked energetic, how could he look a little sick, looking at the direction Nian Bing left, Cha Ji smiled, "Silly boy, the master has to lie to you again, don't let you think I'm dead, how can you devote yourself to pursuing the peak of culinary skills? Hey, it's so clean, it looks like I can't leave. Do you want to go to her? Go, since I have no worries, I will do what I have always wanted to do, as long as I can see her again, even if it is death, I am willing. Nian Bing, you go well, maybe one day, our master and apprentice will meet again, haha, hahahaha. ”

Nian Bing walked on the avenue, his heart was still immersed in the grief of Cha Ji's death before, and he didn't know that he had been tricked by the master again. The Zhengyang Knife and the Morning Dew Knife were both in his arms, and the hot and cold air currents constantly stimulated his body, and due to the continuous operation of the ice mana in his body, although the sun was shining, he did not feel the heat at all.

Ice and Snow City, the master asked me to go to Ice and Snow City, so let's go there first.

No need to push the cart, no need to follow the pace of Cha Ji, Nian Bing walked very fast, and he suddenly wanted to leave here, leave this sad place. However, he also knew that one day he would come back, and at that time, it would be Rong Nian Bing who was full of hatred.

"O great ice elemental, please lend your wrath to send us to the lost shore. - Blizzard. "There is no one on the avenue, Nian Bing recited a wide range of ice spells, the surrounding air suddenly became cold, under the effect of blue magic power, through the stone of the ice and snow goddess, burst out of a huge magic effect, wind and snow, intermingling, making the magic power coverage into a sea of ice and snow, smiling slightly, Nian Bing's body moved, moved quickly, the morning dew knife did not know when it had jumped into his hand, a faint blue light wrapped his body, followed the blizzard and moved, fluttering up, although the flight was not high, but the speed was extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared at the end of the avenue。

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