Chapter Twenty-Four: Nine Green Divine Dragons and Ice Clouds (II)
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At this time, even Xue Jing, who has the most straight brain, has already seen that Nian Bing is not ordinary, she is very familiar with Ming Yuan, at the beginning, his father in order to invite Ming Yuan to Qingfeng Zhai to be the chef, I don't know how many lips and tongues were spent, although Ming Yuan is only the head chef in name, but he has a transcendent position in the entire Qingfeng Zhai, even his father Xue Ji is very respectful when he sees him, and he has always been commensurate with brothers, she is the first time to see Ming Yuan have a respectful expression on his face, and the person who makes this expression appear is the mysterious identity of Nian Bing in front of him, Nian Bing who makes his heart tremble。
Nian Bing moved, picked up a few chopsticks from the table next to him, neatly stacked them on the foot of the table, and then took out the cucumbers and sugarcane in the large plate one by one, and put them on the chopsticks, the intention was obvious, not to want the materials to be contaminated with dust. In the end, he was left with only a cucumber in his hand.
Nian Bing pinched the tail of the cucumber with his left hand and slowly lifted it, although the nine cucumbers brought by the waiter met Nian Bing's requirements in terms of weight, but the shapes were different, Nian Bing looked at the cucumber, he seemed to have forgotten everything around him, and only the green cucumber in his eyes. Holding Mingyuan's knife in his right hand, he remained still.
Xue Jing saw Nian Bing standing there strangely, she couldn't help but be a little impatient, she just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ming Yuan, Ming Yuan shook her head at Xue Jing, signaling her not to disturb Nian Bing, and then she looked at Nian Bing's hand intently, waiting for the scene to appear in her heart.
Finally, Nian Bing moved, to be precise, his right hand moved, his left hand was still pinching the tail of the cucumber like a rock, and the knife in his right hand brought a faint blue light, and gently cut into the cucumber's head two inches down, this was the first knife.
Xue Jing almost laughed out loud, after watching it for a long time, it turned out that it was just cut on the cucumber, and she tried her best to cover her mouth, so she didn't laugh out loud. However, she soon couldn't laugh, because Nian Bing's wrist flipped slightly, and it was another knife, this knife, under the previous knife, a piece of paper-thin cucumber slices appeared, the most peculiar thing is that this cucumber is connected to the top and bottom respectively, only a slight point, according to common sense, the weight of the cucumber head below should be completely able to break it, but in fact, they are still connected.
Ming Yuan subconsciously exclaimed: "Lotus root broken silk knife technique, good knife technique!" Saying this, he hurriedly covered his mouth, but the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed, as a top chef, what could be more perfect than seeing his imaginary cooking skills?
Nian Bing didn't hear Ming Yuan's voice at all, his spirit had completely stayed on the cucumber, and the knife moved again, but it was no longer the two slow knives before, the knife was like snow, and the wrist seemed to be flying in the air, even Ming Yuan's eyesight couldn't see what Nian Bing had done, only to see the cucumber slowly falling, each piece was slightly connected like that, with that subtle point, the weight of the cucumber head fell, and slowly fell towards the big plate, and the position where the cucumber head was aimed was the center of the entire plate, the knife light continued to flicker, and everyone present was stunned。
Luo Rou seemed to see the scene of Nian Bing cutting the cake again, but it was obvious that the knife technique of cutting cucumbers was much more difficult than cutting cakes, and the cucumber slices connected to each piece were not only extremely thin, but the most valuable thing was the word uniformity, and even the place where each slice was connected to each slice was so even, without a single flaw.
The cucumber head finally fell in the center of the plate, the cucumber that was originally less than a foot long has become about a foot and a half long at this time, the knife light in Nian Bing's hand is still flickering, and the cucumber strips are gradually elongated, at this moment, Nian Bing's left hand finally moved, his wrist shook slightly, and at the moment when the knife light stagnated, the falling cucumber strips cleverly formed a circle behind the cucumber head. The knife light continued to flicker, and the cucumber strips gradually became longer, and when this cucumber made three rings on the side of the plate, Nian Bing's knife finally cut the tail of the cucumber, and he did not continue to chop, but put the tail of the cucumber on the edge of the plate.
In the eyes of everyone, such a knife skill can only be described by the word miracle, the miracle continues, the second cucumber has jumped into Nian Bing's hand, this time it is the same gaze, but the time of gazing is significantly shortened, when the light flashes again, the same situation as the first cucumber appears again. The sword light was repeated, but none of the eyes of everyone present left the knife in Nian Bing's hand and the cucumber in his hand, although it was a repetitive action, but in their eyes, this action was so vivid.
The cucumber is still getting longer, it is still coiling for three weeks, this is the second, then the third, then the fourth...... , Each cucumber is going through the same process, and the sharp-eyed Luo Rou was surprised to find that on the cucumber completed by Nian Bing, there was a faint layer of white mist.
At first, the others hadn't noticed this, but by the time the fifth was completed, the entire one-meter-diameter plate was already covered with a faint white mist, and the green cucumbers were looming, which looked extremely strange.
I don't know when, Qingfeng Zhai's owner Xue Ji has come to his daughter's back, everyone else is in a semi-sluggish state, no one even noticed his arrival, when Xue Ji saw Nian Bing who flashed quickly with the Dao light in his hand, he immediately followed in the footsteps of others, he has the strength of a martial artist, his eyesight is naturally unique, Nian Bing's movements are extremely fast, it seems that he doesn't need to think about it at all, looking at the gradually elongating cucumber, Xue Ji asked himself, the control of power is definitely not up to the level of Nian Bing, that wonderful knife technique has reached the point of reaching the peak, which is breathtaking。
When the nine cucumbers are all finished, the whole plate is almost full, the nine cucumbers coiled in the plate, the position is exactly the same, the nine cucumber heads are slightly raised, in the center of the plate together, the position is not half a point wrong, even the nine cucumber tails, also strangely kept in an equal position.
The knife flashed and headed towards Ming Yuan, Ming Yuan jumped, subconsciously raised his hand to block, and started with the handle of the knife.
"Master Ming, thank you for the knife. Nian Bing's mind seemed to have been completely integrated into the dish in front of him, his eyes fell on the green cucumber on the plate, looking at the white ice mist rising in the air, he reached into his arms and took out a small cloth bag, which was the tool used to make pigeon meat rice for Feng Nu in the parallel ironware shop.
Didn't use the eyes to see, the index finger and middle finger naturally probed into the cloth bag, when the fingers left the cloth bag, brought out a cold light, it was a small knife, the knife is no more than five inches long, the head of the knife is very small, the blade and the back of the handle are equal in length, each occupies two and a half inches, the front half of the blade, actually exudes a faint blue light, the side of the blade, there seems to be a hideous carving.
Ming Yuan took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "Ghost Eagle Divine Sword." ”
Nian Bing said: "The ghostly axe is a miraculous blue flame, carving a dragon and carving a phoenix with a cold." It's the ghost carving. ”
Ming Yuan glanced at Nian Bing, "As soon as the ghost carving comes out, who will compete." Seeing the ghost carving, the respect in his eyes was even more intense.
Nian Bing's gaze fell on the nine cucumbers in the center of the plate, "Although the ghost carving is good, it also depends on who is used in it, I hope I haven't insulted the master's reputation back then." His waist suddenly bent, as if broken, his thighs were pressed against the edge of the table, his whole body was at a ninety degree angle, his face was just above the center of the plate, his wrist trembled slightly, and he swung nine knives in an instant, and each of the original nine cucumbers had one more mark on his head.
Ming Yuan suddenly understood what Nian Bing was going to do, and his eyes showed a look of horror, originally, he was still a little unconvinced, but when he saw Nian Bing's first knife, he understood that with sword skills alone, he was far from being the opponent of the young man in front of him.
Ming Yuan was not the only one present, Xue Ji gasped and cooled, "Could this be the legendary dragon and pheasant dance method?" God, does this really exist?"
The fact quickly answered Xueji's question, Nian Bing took out the knife, the faint blue light, like a cold flame beating between his five fingers, with the knife moving, he sang softly: "The place where the ghost hand falls is shocking, carved into a hundred waves and swirls, the magic is in the past and the present, and the sword is reflected in the cold spring." I saw that the faint blue light was constantly rotating in the center of the plate, and the snow could see very clearly, every time a word was pronounced, there would be an extra trace on the heads of the nine cucumbers, and the green crumbs would fall with it, and when the last spring word fell, plus the first nine knives, a total of two hundred and sixty-one knives, it was completed in this short chanting time. A circle of green crumbs is neatly scattered in the center of the plate, forming a circular dark green pattern, the lines are very clear, the ring pattern is not the slightest deviation, and all the crumbs are even exactly the same size. The most striking thing was the carved object above the debris.
Nine jade-like carvings are all on their heads, with antlers, beards on the top of their heads, and beads under their foreheads.
Ghost carving, Nian Bing looked at the nine dragon heads, and sighed lightly, "It's a pity that I haven't reached the extreme of the dragon and pheasant set dance." ”
Ming Yuan hurriedly asked, "What is that extreme?"
Nian Bing smiled indifferently, "Nine dragons soar into the clouds, ever-changing. As he spoke, Nian Bing held the ends of the plate with both hands, and with a little force, the plate rose off the table, he was very careful, as if he was afraid of any deviation.
At this time, Xue Jing and Long Ling were already sluggish, only Luo Rou's gaze was still slightly active, and there was already something more in her eyes.
Nian Bing's whole body emitted a layer of light blue light, and the light condensed towards the table with his gaze, and gradually, a round ice cube with a diameter about the same as a human hand appeared on the table, and the surface of the ice cube was extremely bright, like a round sheet, about an inch thick. This is the most basic ice technique, but when it is used in Nian Bing, its control is so strong and the effect is wonderful, it is definitely more shocking than using a fourth-level magic.
The plate was lowered again, and it landed on top of the ice, which was in the middle of the plate. Gently moving the edge of the plate, the plate turned slowly, and the ghost carving reappeared, when the tail of each cucumber turned in front of Nian Bing, the faint blue light would flash five times, and after three circles, one hundred and thirty-five knives, his hand seemed to tremble only a few times. Turquoise debris lay flat underneath to form nine cloud-like forms, and against their backdrop, nine lifelike emerald dragon tails appeared.
When the dragon's tail appeared, the nine cucumbers on the plate seemed to be alive, like nine green dragons hovering in the clouds and mist, the plate was still slowly rotating, the nine green dragons were floating on the clouds, they seemed to be playing, they seemed to be greeting each other, and the gathering of the nine dragons was so real.
Nian Bing didn't stop, picked up one of the three sections of sugar cane, the ghost eagle flickered, and the sugarcane skin fell naturally, this time not on the plate, but on the side, the ghost eagle flew, the milky white sugar cane changed under the knife, and when the plate stopped rotating, the ghost eagle in Nian Bing's hand also stopped. What appeared in his hand was a strange shape, with a bottom bracket on the bottom, a white straight rod with a diameter of only the thickness of chopsticks, and a milky white ball on the top, the surface of the ball was extremely bright, and it looked as moving as mutton fat white jade. People who know goods such as Mingyuan, Xueji and others know that the round ball seems simple, but it is very difficult to be so round and flawless. However, Nian Bing had surprised them enough, and at this time, their hearts were already a little numb.
Nian Bing put his hand into the plate, and carefully put the carved sugar cane into the center of the nine dragon heads, forming a nine-dragon bead.
Perfect, apart from perfect, everyone can't think of any other words to describe everything in front of them.
The plate spun again, Nian Bing picked up the other two sections of sugar cane at the same time, the light blue light gathered in his hand, this time, he did not peel it, the two sections of sugar cane were facing each other, and quickly rubbed them.
What can sugarcane rub out? It's nothing more than juice, but sugarcane under extreme freezing is different. The milky white ice powder floated down, with a sweet fragrance, floating to the plate, under the action of the ice powder, the originally weakened ice mist in the plate rose again, the sugarcane was not finished, and was thrown aside by Nian Bing, and the ice powder formed by the sugarcane has been sprinkled all over every corner of the plate.
Nine lifelike green dragons hold the pearl together with the momentum of soaring clouds and mist, the green on the plate is not monotonous, because of the different shades of fresh air, plus the embellishment of ice mist and sugar cane pearls, everything is so perfect.
Nian Bing clapped his hands, smiled indifferently, and said: "The fragrance of cucumbers, coupled with the sweetness of sugarcane, supplemented by the breath of frost, is the most suitable for relieving the heat and cold." ”
Ming Yuan's eyes lit up, "Can you tell me, what is the name of this dish?"
Nian Bing smiled indifferently, and said word by word: "Nine-green-god-dragon-ice-cloud-hidden-." ”
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