Chapter 39 The first beautiful chef in martial arts
Because of the flight with Huang Rong, the speed of the snow falling could only be slowed down, keeping it at about half the speed of sound, even so, Huang Rong still felt a little uncomfortable, her little face was painful when the wind blew, and she couldn't help but bury herself in the feathers of the snow fall, but fortunately, this time, the snow fell did not resist.
After less than a cup of tea, Huang Rong saw the mainland, and suddenly couldn't help but dance, "Xiaoluo, let's go down!"
Xueluo ignored Huang Rong's words and continued to fly south.
Huang Rong couldn't help but pat Xueluo's back and said hurriedly, "Xiaoluo, where do you want to go?"
"Of course, it's looking for a place where you can cook." β
Huang Rong rolled her eyes suddenly, this dead bird wanted to eat it as soon as possible. However, as long as you can go to the mainland, wherever you are, it's not bad.
After a while, Xueluo flew out of dozens of miles with Huang Rong, and finally saw the village, it did not fall directly, but flew into a small forest not far away, and then landed.
Jumping off Xueluo's back, Huang Rong patted Xueluo and praised, "Xiaoluo, you are awesome, you used to take a boat out, and it would take half a day every time!"
Xue Luo said, "The boat can't fly, besides, how can that dead thing compare with me! Okay, you hurry up and borrow something, and I'll catch the prey." β
After saying that, the snow fell and took off again, and disappeared from Huang Rong's sight in the blink of an eye. Huang Rong compared her fist to the departing figure in the air, this dead bird really called herself a cook!
However, since she promised Xueluo, Huang Rong didn't dare to regret it, otherwise, Xueluo would be crazy, the previous lesson was deeply remembered, Huang Rong teased Xueluo once, but Xueluo took revenge on Huang Rong, took Huang Rong to sleep when she took her to the house and fanned her directly.
That night, while dreaming. Huang Rong suddenly felt that her body was light, and after being awakened, she found that she had flown into the sky, and she was directly scared half to death. Fortunately, Yun Xiao noticed it in time, otherwise, he didn't know what would happen to Huang Rong in the end!
Because the snow fell so shockingly, Huang Rong could only cook food for it in the wild, and after going to a family in the village to borrow various tools and seasonings, Huang Rong came to the previous woods and waited for the snow to fall.
Not long after, a deer fell from the sky. Huang Rong was dumbfounded, looked up at the sky, and sure enough, it was snowfall. Huang Rong said angrily, "You won't want me to do this, right?" β
"Of course not. β
Huang Rong patted her chest, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but she didn't expect Xue Luo to continue, "You cook it first, and I'll continue to catch it." β
didn't wait for Huang Rong to refute. The snowfall has disappeared again. Huang Rong stomped her feet angrily, she couldn't imagine what the dead bird would catch next.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!" One after another, he was caught by Xueluo and thrown next to Huang Rong.
Huang Rong completely collapsed, oh my God, how naΓ―ve she was. He actually promised the dead bird to make it three meals. Seeing the snow falling, she still wanted to fly and continue to catch it, but Huang Rong hurriedly stopped her. "Xiaoluo, that's enough, if you catch it again, I won't do it. β
Hearing Huang Rong say no, Xueluo suddenly stared at her viciously, "You dare to lie to me! Believe it or not, I let you sleep in the sky at night!"
When Huang Rong heard this, she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and explained again and again that Xueluo finally stopped killing her, and no longer continued to catch new prey. Huang Rong has to cook all these delicacies of the mountains and seas alone, and she is very busy.
Xueluo's body is very large, the amount of food is larger, and it is a picky eater, the prey only eats the part it likes, Huang Rong heard the snow falling on the side chattering, what kind of taste it likes to eat, what parts it likes, and suddenly got bored, "You foodie, don't bother me to cook, if you want to eat, wait slowly, you can't wait to play!"
Huang Rong is cooking for herself now, Xueluo is her aunt, she doesn't dare to disturb in the slightest, Xueluo simply flies away, and she doesn't know where to fly to play.
"Whew!" Huang Rong's kitchen knife flew, and while she moved, she cursed, "Dead snow falls, the bigger it is, the more uncute it is, you dare to murder me!"
Ku Ding's ox-like knife skills, quickly decompose the prey caught by Xueluo into ingredients, this kind of knife skills, if let the martial arts master see it, he will be amazed.
Teaching martial arts should be taught according to aptitude, Yun Xiao really spent a lot of thought in order to let Huang Rong practice willingly, just this cooking, he evolved a knife technique.
Dugu Jiujian pays attention to the enemy's first opportunity and observes the opponent's flaws, and Huang Rong's current knife technique is the same, Yunhai Na's true trick can make Huang Rong gradually learn to use spiritual power.
When disassembling the prey, observing the body of the prey with mental power can see the texture and structure of the prey more clearly than the eyes, splitting the large gaps between the muscles and bones, and making knives along the holes between the bone joints, all of which follow the original structure of the body. The blade never touched the place where the meridians were connected.
This is like fighting with people, observing the opponent's flaws clearly, every move is to follow the opponent's flaws to attack the past, and you don't need any clever swordsmanship, you can increase your power greatly!
Putting down the knife, Huang Rong clapped her hands and couldn't help but be satisfied with her results. Yun Xiao taught her this trick, it is indeed very much in line with her heart, even if it is for herself, she will often cook a few dishes, and over time, this knife technique will be practiced, and this is an unintentional practice of knives, intentionally planting flowers and flowers do not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows. Practicing knives in such a mood is definitely twice the result with half the effort!
It's not about using knives for the sake of practicing knives, and she doesn't stick to any moves, from the very beginning, Yun Xiao has already taught her the true meaning of no moves.
The ingredients have all been cut and cleaned, and the next step is to put it into the pot, at this moment, Huang Rong turned into a little Chinese master, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to cooking, without noticing, not far away, there was already a person staring at her on the tree.
Among the delicacies of the mountains and seas, there are eight treasures, eight treasures in the middle, and eight treasures in the lower ones, and the prey caught by the snow fall is all in it, if it is not for Huang Rong to stop it in time, I am afraid that the twenty-four treasures will be caught by it one by one.
The first course, Huang Rong made venison.
Cuscuta seeds, cistanche and water in a pot to boil into a medicinal juice. Cut the celery into pieces, cut the carrot into diamonds, shred the onion, cut the cucumber into strips, and slice the venison.
After the venison and these things are stirred together, the medicinal juice, cooking wine, green onion and ginger juice, salt, fragrant powder, and sugar are added. Immediately afterwards, Huang Rong's small hand flew over, as if a set of clever palm techniques kept patting, so that the taste of the medicinal juice was integrated into various ingredients.
Take out the baking tray prepared in advance, brush it with a layer of sesame oil, spread the meat slices on the plate, brush the meat slices with a layer of oil, cover the plate, Huang Rong's small hand is supported at the bottom of the plate, and the palm of the hand instantly turns red.
The Fire Cloud Palm, a palm technique diametrically opposed to the Cold Ice Divine Palm, can exude a scorching true qi, although Huang Rong's Yunhai Na True Technique has not yet been thoroughly practiced, it is not difficult to bake food.
Soon, feeling that it was almost over, Huang Rong lifted the lid, and the fragrance was immediately fragrant. Suddenly, Huang Rong heard the sound of swallowing saliva behind her, and immediately turned around, but saw nothing.
When she turned around again, Huang Rong found that her hands were empty. The freshly made barbecue is gone. (To be continued......)