Since Huo Quzhi is so confident, then his self-confidence will be completely shattered, and there is no need to get used to it.

Yang Chuan bent down to lift the wok, flicked his fingers, and made a clear sound of 'bell': "Look, this pot weighs five catties and eight taels, and the handle is one foot three inches and two, how is it better than the saber on your waist?" ”

Huo Quzhi scoffed at him and ignored it at all.

This little thief is so annoying, he even compares a pot with his own saber, if it weren't for the trick that the thief used to show 'Ku Ding Jieniu' is still a bit good, he can't help but beat people......

"The skill of turning the spoon, you will see it at a glance, and you will lose it as soon as you learn it, which is not only a test of the control and understanding of strength, but also a person's mind, temperament, and mind are considered, don't underestimate this kung fu."

Yang Chuan held a wok in his hand, glanced at Huo Quai, who was pale, and continued: "Look, Huo Quai, if you put three Hun cavalry in this pot, how can you fry them one by one?"

What if it was thirty, three hundred, three thousand, thirty thousand Hun cavalry?

The pot is dead, the people are alive, thousands of Hun cavalry rushed to the west, or surprise attack, or charge, or use wolf pack tactics to chase closely, how do you entangle its elite, swallow it into the belly one by one, and turn it into that heavenly military feat? ”

Talking about food with Huo Qubing is tantamount to playing the piano to a cow, but when it comes to marching and fighting, a small fire is about to burst out in both eyes of this thing.

Yang Chuan nodded secretly: "If you want to defeat a proud person, you have to be more proud than him, in the end, the vast majority of people in this world are really cheap......

Actually, it's nothing new, it's just the words of a qualified cook.

As long as you can take down Huo Qu's illness and boast about the wonderful use of the 'Spoon Reversal Dafa', it is not considered cheating, right?

Huo Quzhi really fell for it.

He strode over, took the wok, weighed it in his hand a few times, frowned and asked, "Yang Chuan, how to turn this pot upside down?" ”

Yang Chuan nodded indifferently: "It's not bad, the son can be taught." ”

Huo Quzhi: "......"

Without waiting for Huo Qu's illness to break out, Yang Chuan squatted down and began to build the stove quickly, and said with a smile: "Come, take a hand, go and bring us a bundle of firewood; By the way, you still need a few buckets of water, butter, and mutton fat, but unfortunately there are no skin teeth, garlic sprouts and vermicelli, so you can only thicken it with clear soup. ”

In the blink of an eye, a very special marching stove was built.

The best thing about this is that it has a bottom air intake that keeps the flame alive.

At the same time, this stove also has three simple 'flues', which can eliminate the smoke in the stove to a minimum, and when it finally comes out, it is only a wisp of pale cyan blue smoke, even if it is thirty or forty steps away, it is not easy to be detected.

Cui Jiu's old thief, Chen Ye and the onlookers paid attention to this simple stove, and everyone's eyes became not quite right.

"This stove can be implemented in the army."

After observing for a while, Cui Jiu nodded slightly, turned his head and ordered: "Chen Ye, depict this stove as a map, report it quickly, as for military merits...... That's it, even if it's the credit of your stone gate guards. ”

Chen Ye was a little puzzled, and said in a low voice: "Don't dare to be greedy for such a great achievement." ”

Cui Jiu's old thief glanced at Chen Ye and said, "Don't worry, this little military feat, Yang Chuan can't look down on it at all." ”

Chen Ye was puzzled, but with Da Nagato's promise, he was naturally ecstatic; He didn't know that the current Yang Chuan might really not look down on the military merit of 'marching stove'.

Among the people present, only Cui Jiu's old thief knew in his heart that if Yang Chuan could survive this battle, once he returned to Chang'an City, he would become a 'young genius' with a rank of thirteenth rank.

Even, with some military merits, Emperor Liu Che's brain is hot, even if he is awarded a fifteenth-level young master, it is not impossible, who called this little thief only thirteen years old now......

……

Yang Chuan naturally didn't know what Cui Jiu's old thief was thinking, he had gradually gotten better, and began to demonstrate Huo Quzhi's stunt of 'stir-fried calf meat'.

"You can see clearly, hot pan cold oil, this is the first step."

"For any dish, the choice of ingredients comes first."

"Condiments, water, side dishes, etc., must be prepared in advance, and within two or three breaths, these twelve processes must be completed, which is like marching to war, which is expensive in speed."

"Huo Quai, you still have to figure it out, this is fast, it's not just about seeking speed, seeking speed, don't be like a frightened stupid donkey, spread out his hooves and kick and bite and run."

"Therefore, the method of turning the spoon seems to be burning on fire, like wolf smoke, but what it asks for is a slow word."

"Slow is stable, stable is accurate, accurate is ruthless, ruthless is fast, the world's martial arts, only fast does not break ......"

"So, slow is fast, fast is slow, understand?"

Chuan talked eloquently, his expression was focused and indifferent, and under his hand was a meal as fierce as a donkey, and the fire of the stove was extremely violent, but he was firmly controlled at the bottom of the pot, and there was no waste.

Stir-fry, season, whirlpool.

With the sound of the 'bell', a soup spoon in Yang Chuan's hand struck the edge of the wok, and a scarlet flame erupted in the pot, soaring more than four feet high.

"Huo Quai, see clearly, this is a spoon!"

Yang Chuan snorted, pinched the ginkgo wood handle of the wok-fried pan with his left hand, pulled it back, lifted it, and then gently tossed it, and three or five catties of burning beef flew into the air, forming a very condensed fire dragon.

There was a slight crackling sound, which naturally meant that during the burning process of the beef in the fire, a large amount of fat was instantly precipitated, forming a layer of hot fat on the surface of the meat.

Bang bang

"This trick, called Phoenix San nodded, the emphasis is on a steady, absolutely not let a drop of fat or a piece of meat fall out of the pot."

"This trick is called Shenlong tail swinging, and the emphasis is on a change, and the beef must be condensed and not dispersed."

"The so-called form is not scattered, and this is what it means......"

……

Huo Quzhi had long been dumbfounded.

A rotten pot, once it falls into the hands of Yang Chuan's thief, it is not only a divine weapon, but also the essence of the art of war.

For example, this move 'Phoenix three nods', doesn't it imply that once it comes into contact with the Hun cavalry, it will be entangled to death, without giving the enemy any respite?

And this dragon swings its tail, isn't it a method of arranging troops?

In order to be a commander, it is necessary to order the captains, troops, and teams under his command to prohibit them, just like the brain, internal organs, trunk, limbs, hands and feet of a person...... In a word, isn't it 'like a body makes an arm, like an arm makes a finger'?

Yang Chuan, is he really just a little cook?

can crush and break many of the principles of the art of war and the essence of martial arts, and then, integrate it into the 'method of turning the spoon', and explain it in simple terms, even an uncle can't do it like this......

"Yang Chuan, a certain family, served."

After seeing Yang Chuan's 'method of reversing the spoon', Huo Quzhi's mood was a little low, and he arched his hand and said: "From now on, a certain family will beat you once when they see you...... Ahem, see you once, call you brother! ”

Yang Chuan was busy stir-frying the calf meat in his hands, and casually agreed, "Where is this?" ”

"Help me bring two plates, and the stir-fried calf can be put on the plate."

"Why are you so stupid, this is a crockpot, I want a plate......"