Chapter Eighty-Three: The Spirit Kitchen God Nayan (Part II)
() Successfully qualified for the semi-finals, Nian Bing was arranged on the second day of the official start of the competition, he only knew after inquiry, now there is no one to sign up, ten days, a total of more than 130 chefs entered the semi-finals, and finally after the cooking demonstration on the round platform outside, only ten people entered the final after comprehensive evaluation, and competed on the same field on the last day of the competition to determine the ranking. The way of the competition is very simple, the preliminary round is to process the materials specified by Hualong, and the semi-final is to make a dish that you are good at, and the final will be divided into three competitions, the first is selected by Hualong people to process materials, the second is by the examiner to put forward a variety of different requirements to be completed by the finalists, and the last game is free to play.
Holding the wooden sign marked with the logo, Nian Bing left the Hualong Hotel, since his own competition is tomorrow, then, let's take a look at other people's games today, and Nian Bing is not worried about what to do tomorrow, after all, a chef with the ability of him has no flaws in terms of self-confidence. Today, what made Nian Bing gain the most was that he met the spirit chef Na Yan. Cha Ji once said to him that although the five chef gods were ranked in order, in fact, the gap between them in cooking skills was very small, everyone had their own unique skills, Nian Bing now really wants to see that Yan's cooking skills, only by competing with cooking masters, it will help him the most.
The semi-finals on Taru Square are in full swing, and Nian Bing can no longer squeeze into the crowd to watch it up close when he comes to the square again, the surging crowd is not salty and noisy, and it seems that everyone here understands that only by giving the chefs the best environment can they see excellent cooking skills. Fortunately, Nian Bing's eyesight is amazing since he ate snake gall. Although the distance is far away. But I can barely see it clearly.
After observing Nian Bing, he was surprised to find that each of these chefs who could enter the semi-finals had considerable strength, not only in terms of skill, but also in terms of the spirituality they showed in their cooking skills, which could not be compared with ordinary chefs. Seeing this, Nian Bing not only did not flinch in the slightest, but was greatly excited, he knew that his decision to participate in the competition was very correct. Every chef here has a place for themselves to learn.
After all, the senior chef is not comparable to the ordinary chef, although there are only ten people on the stage to cook, but due to the right height of the competition table and their profound cooking skills, the aroma actually covers most of the area of Taru Square.
The competition was going on round by round, and because the competition table was always rotating slowly, it was impossible for Nian Bing to see everyone's movements in the dream, but just observing the part had already inspired him a lot. In particular, some of the chefs use special methods when cooking, which makes him admire it greatly.
When the rematch reached the fifth game, Nian Bing's eyes lit up, and he saw a young man who was about the same age as himself, although this person looked ordinary. But there was a familiar feeling on his body, at the beginning of the fifth semi-match, everyone else was already busy cooking their own dishes, but he didn't move, he looked at a few simple vegetables on the kitchen table intently, his eyes were very peaceful, but he was very focused, as if he wanted to see through the vegetables on the kitchen case, and saw his expression. Nian Bing knew that he had already met the strongest opponent since the birth of the Dao except for Zi Xiu, this expression was too familiar to him, it was a land that only a top chef could have!
Perhaps feeling Nian Bing's concentration, the young man raised his head, his gaze was just opposite to Nian Bing, the light in the eyes of the two of them stimulated a fierce spark in the air, the young man pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth turned up, and threw a provocative look at Nian Bing, Nian Bing looked at him indifferently, and at this time the young man's hand was gone.
Phantom, Nian Bing saw the phantom in his eyes, the young man's simple right hand actually brought out a phantom in the air, and in an instant, the vegetables on the original kitchen case disappeared, and at this time, his eyes were still looking at Nian Bing. The hand shadow was pervasive, in addition to not blocking the gaze like a cold star, it actually completely blocked the young man's body, as if there were thousands of hands waving continuously, and each time he waved, he would bring up several colors, which was the color of the dish.
The people below also discovered this strange scene, and their eyes immediately focused on the young man, and Nian Bing secretly shouted in his heart, "Phantom Split Thousand Cutting Hands." He actually saw one of the seven forbidden hands in the culinary world in this competition, which he didn't expect, this phantom division thousand cut hand ranked fifth among the seven forbidden hands, slightly inferior to the water breaking face preservation Xuanyu hand, from the other party's proficiency and that swaying movement, Nian Bing could clearly feel that this young man had completely mastered the mystery of the thousand cut hands, needless to say, this person must be a genius chef.
When Nian Bing wanted to see what this person could do, it was a little late, because the round platform had already taken him to another direction in the rotation, and when the round platform turned again, the young man had stopped his movements and quietly left from the round platform, leaving only a plate of purple and red vegetables, looking at this plate of dishes, Nian Bing knew that this young man could definitely enter the final on the last day, not only because of the appearance of Qianche hand, but also because of the perfect combination between the green vegetables and the oil.
The fifth rematch is over, and the results will not be announced until the second day of the game, just before the sixth rematch is about to start, Nian Bing's mental power suddenly moved, and he felt that someone was watching him, and subconsciously looked back, but found that not far behind him, the young man who had previously cast the Phantom Split Thousand Cutting Hand was looking at him, with a smile on his face.
Nian Bing turned around and walked slowly to the young man, the two looked at each other, getting closer, Nian Bing felt more clearly that this young man was extraordinary, but his ordinary appearance revealed a dusty temperament, which was somewhat disproportionate to his body, his fingers were about an inch long, his hands were very large, somewhat disproportionate to his body, there were nails about an inch long on his fingers, the nails were crystal like jade, and they looked extremely clean, Nian Bing knew that people who were good at phantom division of thousands of hands would not use kitchen knives, and his hands were the best weaponγ
"Hello, you did a great job just now. Nian Bing took the initiative to greet the other party.
The young man smiled indifferently and said, "If you can keep an eye on him from the beginning, you must also be a fellow believer?"
Nian Bing nodded and said, "My rematch is tomorrow." β
The young man smiled slightly. Said: "My name is Xiaotian. β
"My name is Nian Bing, it's nice to meet you, I think, we'll meet in the finals. β
Xiao Tian smiled confidently, although his smile was a little provocative, but it was not annoying, "With me, I'm afraid you can only do the third place, and I will go all out in the final." β
"Third place?" Nian Bing looked at him with some surprise.
Xiao Tian pouted in the direction of the semi-final table and said, "Although I haven't seen your skills. But I don't think you will overtake her, but I believe that she will not be able to defeat me. β
Nian Bing turned around and saw that the sixth rematch had begun, and he didn't need Xiao Tian to point it out, he already understood who Xiao Tian was talking about, it was a girl, a girl with the same ordinary appearance as Xiao Tian, and she looked so clean in a white chef's suit. The girl on the stage did not observe as intently as Xiaotian, but a faint layer of light and shadow rose in front of her, which was soft and bright. It's not magic. The light and shadow came from her nimble little hands.
If Xiaotian's hand is characterized by large, then, the girl's hand is characterized by small, white as jade's little hand is unusually white, in front of her is a cauliflower, under the action of that pair of small hands, the cauliflower is being broken into uniform pieces, and the light and shadow is precisely because her speed is too fast, and the luster on her hand is irradiated by the sun.
Nian Bing said with some consternation: "This should be the Snow Drifting Heaven Spirit Hand, this is the extinction of the strict predecessors of the Spirit Kitchen!"
Snow drifts and the heavenly spirit hand. Ranked sixth among the Seven Great Forbidden Hands, it is an effective method of dividing any material, and it is said that as long as the material is split by the hand of the Heavenly Spirit, it will be attached to the spirit. Of course, Nian Bing knew that this statement was wrong, in fact, the biggest characteristic of the Heavenly Spirit Hand was to fully bring out the advantages of the material itself in the moment, which was the best way to prepare before cooking. From the perspective of materials alone, it is also above the thousand cutting hands. It's just that the range of applications that can be applied to the thousand-cut hand is more extensive, so it will be ranked before it.
The girl's movements are not obvious, far from being as gorgeous as Xiaotian's previous techniques, but her tranquility in the plainness has clearly told Nian Bing that this is another extremely strong opponent. Moreover, there must be an inseparable relationship between her and Ling Chef Na Yan.
If Zi Qingmeng only learned thirty percent of Zi Xiu's cooking skills, then, Nian Bing can be sure that this girl has at least eighty percent of the strength of Ling Chef Yan and more than eighty percent, no wonder Na Yan himself did not participate in the competition, it turns out that he already has a suitable heir, it seems that there is no opponent in the younger generation!
"Her name is Mo Mo, she is the niece of Ling Chef Na Yan, she has been learning cooking with Na Yan since she was five years old, it is said that in some aspects she has not only completely inherited Na Yan's cooking skills, but even surpassed, this time she came to participate in the Hualong Challenge, she has always been the biggest opponent in my heart. Now, of course, there's one more of you. Still, I'll win. Xiao Tian's voice from behind was full of confidence.
Nian Bing turned around and glanced at him, and said indifferently: "See the real chapter on the field, it's superfluous to say anything now." After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the square, for him, there was no need to look any further, everything that should be seen had already been seen, Xiaotian's challenge caused a monstrous battle intent in Nian Bing's heart.
Looking at Nian Bing's departing back, Xiao Tian smiled slightly, "It is worthy of being regarded as an opponent by me, it seems that there are really many newcomers in the culinary world! His hands seem to be very distinctive, but he doesn't know what he is good at."
Just when Nian Bing had just left, there were two more people in the shed where he was watching the battle, and a middle-aged man in white with a petite girl stepped on the rostrum and sat down next to the demon handsome arc light.
Arc Guang turned his head to look, and a smile of excitement appeared on his face, "Lao Xi, you're finally here." β
"Don't look at me like that, don't you think you're disgusting?" As soon as the middle-aged man spoke, everyone in the VIP seat was startled, and it was not the first time they had seen anyone who dared to speak to the demon commander like this.
Arc Light didn't seem to hear the other party's sarcasm, hehe smiled, and said: "Lao Xi, I haven't seen you for a few years, you're not that old-fashioned, but I didn't expect you to really come, this is not like your style!"
The middle-aged man said angrily: "Do you think I want to come, it's not that I can't be grinded by the cat." "The middle-aged man is the only dragon summoner in the mainland, Hillard, and he is naturally a lover of female cats.
The cat blinked a pair of cute big eyes and looked at the arc light, "Little demon snake, there is just a little snake missing in my little pet......"
Arc Light seemed to be a little scared of the cat, the expression on his face changed, and he smiled bitterly: "Cat, you have to call me uncle." β
The cat looked at him curiously, and said, "But, even Dad didn't know if you were an uncle or an aunt! Dad said, a man who doesn't like women can't be called uncle, little demon snake, I heard that there are more people in your demon snake guard, can you take me to play?"
Arc Light felt a chill in his heart, he clearly remembered the last time the cat "played" in his famous Demon Snake Guardian of the Huarong Empire, it seemed that a fox peed casually in the escort team, and as a result, it attracted the master's demonic beasts, which made the entire Demon Snake Guardian team jump and jump, especially some accidentally drank the water of the water tank where the fox had urinated, and it took a month to regain its combat effectiveness, in his eyes, the cat is definitely an out-and-out little witch.
"This ...... Cats, the Demon Snake Guardian was sent by me on a business trip, so let's talk about it when I have a chance later. β
The cat's eyes were wide and the cat blinked, "Really, but we saw them when we came! I let the fox and the cow go in and play around." β
Arclight's face changed dramatically, and he stood up sharply, looking at Hillard, who was looking at the chefs on the round table, as if nothing had anything to do with him. With an embarrassed cough, Arc Light said, "You, you look at it first, I'll deal with it a little in advance." The figure flashed and vanished, leaving a faint silver light in place.
The cat grinned, "Dad, the little demon snake is so interesting, his face has turned so pale." β
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