Chapter 128 Flame Bath Ribs and Ice Crystal Dumplings
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Han Bing Yue Guang
Chapter 128 Flame Bath Ribs and Ice Crystal Dumplings
"Then let's get started! My sister's craftsmanship can convince you, sister Xue'er!"
At this moment, a little devil's smile appeared on Yan Lingji's face.
"Then thank you so much? Homura-san!!! (ω)"
Two beautiful girls in aprons stood on either side of the kitchen.
Itachi looked helplessly at the two girls who were ignoring him, and then sat in the back of the kitchen with another mood, not paying attention to the duel between the two, as if he was thinking about other things!
"I don't know what happened to Xiaosan? Has Sasuke changed his mind to help Konoha?"
Yan Lingji first washed the ingredients onion and pork ribs, and put them in a basket on the side. These two ingredients are the main dishes used this time.
"Then." Yan Lingji picked up the kitchen knife, holding the kitchen knife in her hand, such Yan Lingji seemed to bring a different kind of beauty to people, and picked up the onion with the other hand.
The sound of "Chop Chop" kitchen knife on the chopping board is like sweet music, which sounds in the kitchen, elegant and agile, which makes people feel immersed in it.
Those green onions were sliced without any difference. If someone was here, maybe they could only see a piece of whiteness. It was the kitchen knife that kept falling and lifting.The knife is precise and fine.A wonderful loop is formed that dazzles the eye.
This amazing knife skill stems from Yan Lingji's martial arts foundation, that is, the control over the knife. If a person with strong knife skills is not necessarily a good cook, but a good chef must be a person with amazing knife skills.
The chefs in the kitchen are about to stare at this moment. Am I the chef or are you the chef?Why do I feel like we are fake chefs?
And Yan Lingji, who is constantly cutting onions, seems to be deaf to everything around her, her small face is serious, and her right hand holding the knife is raised and lowered, as if endowed with vitality. Yan Lingji can find that her knife skills seem to be more powerful. It is as if it has life. Is this the power of love?I will not lose!
In the hands of Yan Lingji, the high-level knife worker lifts weight lightly, like an extension of his hands and feet. Her every move is full of elegance. Like a Valkyrie, she processes the green onions exclusively for herself.
"Continue." Yan Lingji turned on the stove and began to heat the pot.
Yan Lingji is a master at playing with fire, as the temperature of the iron pot rises, she can feel it keenly.
"It's this time." Yan Lingji poured the oil into it, and as the temperature of the oil rose to a certain level.
Pour the ribs that have been placed in the small bowl into the iron pot, and the tempting aroma comes out of the iron pot.
Not enough?This temperature is not enough?
"The Art of Dragon Fire" A small fire dragon appeared in the palm of Yan Lingji's hand, and then suspended above the pot, heating the ribs fully and evenly.
When the chefs around smelled this fragrance, their bodies seemed to be in high spirits. What kind of smell was it? It was completely different from the ribs they made.
The temperature of the iron pan and the temperature of the oil allow the ribs to cook in a very short time. After half a minute, Yan Lingji poured in the green onions that had been washed and cut into powder.
"Wow." The shallots are mixed with the ribs.
Yan Lingji kept stirring this dish, and after the two gradually softened, the corners of Yan Lingji's mouth rose slightly, "Itachi likes to eat sweet things, but I am the only one who knows!"
A piece of candy was thrown into the air by Yan Lingji, and then a flame flew out from Yan Lingji's fingertips, just wrapped around the candy, buzzing, I saw the candy slowly melted under the flame, and evenly sprinkled on the ribs s surface.
The iron pot suddenly burst into a burst of aroma.
"Gulu." The chefs around swallowed their saliva. Even if they didn't taste this dish, their saliva would be secreted just by smelling the aroma. The green onion and the tender ribs on the white plate revealed a A delicious allure.
It seems to be saying, come and eat me.
"Okay, sister Xue'er, it's your turn!" Yan Lingji gently covered the ribs in the bath, waiting for Xue Nu's answer.
But here I saw Xue Nu pointing a point at the center of the flour with her Qianqian jade finger, and then started to turn, a small conical pit appeared in the flour pile.This is a kind of extreme use of internal force, which is the same reason as making it form gang qi around one's body.
Then Xuenv dexterously took out the eggs that had been prepared, quickly broke the egg shells to let the egg king and egg white flow out of the pit, and poured the prepared snow water into the flour pile directly.
Then, holding the chopsticks, they turned quickly, and the chopsticks became afterimages in a moment.Here I have to say that Xue Nu deserves to be the number one dancer in Zhao State, her movements are coherent and elegant without any flaws.
Under the blessing of Xuenv's internal energy, a whirlwind blew up around the cooking table, and soon the wind expanded rapidly, directly affecting Yan Lingji who was looking at her.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the whirlwind suddenly stopped in Xuenv's hands.
The chopsticks in Xue Nu's hand stopped, and then gently tapped on the initially formed dough, the softness of the movements made people feel pity.
Every time it was knocked, the trembling cooking table buzzed and made a pleasant sound.
Under the blow of chopsticks, the dough was finally formed, and the surface looked like a group of crystal clear gems in the sun.
"Smooth dough!" The chefs around were shocked again. Could it be that these two are chef gods?
Afterwards, Xuenv also looked back at Yan Lingji, "Sister Yan, why are you so serious about adding sugar when cooking?"
"Oh, I don't have to tell you!"
"Really? Then I guess Itachi likes to eat sweet things?"
(ˇ╮ˇ) "Hmph, how do I know?" Yan Lingji tilted her head, she didn't expect her to find out, but so what, Yan Lingji has her own confidence in her craft!
Xue Nu showed a sweet smile, stopped talking, stretched out her hand to grab a piece of dough, smeared some sugar water with a bamboo slice, and scraped it on the dough. Then, she dexterously closed her slender fingers together, squeezed it hard, and pushed it to the edge of the table. Throw it, and a bulging little dumpling like a cat's ears appeared, with two pointed wings.
"Hmph, well, it's time!"
"Ice and Snow"
The raging snowflakes suddenly fell down one after another, and the biting cold wind blew by one after another.The cold and dryness that swelled in the air seemed to take over the kitchen in an instant.
This seems to have become a world of ice and snow, a white palace, covered by pure white ice and snow, a huge ice hanging from the sky, uncanny workmanship, natural, looks like a big tree covered in ice and snow from a distance, the short and long The long ice hanging is the jade arm Qiongzhi stretched out by this big tree.Looking closely, it looks more like a super large white coral without any variegation, crystal clear, shining with a charming, mysterious, weird, ghostly white light.
And the dumplings inside the ice hanging are faintly glowing, capturing people's attention.
"How is it? Sister Yan, now do you think my ice crystal dumplings look better or your braised pork ribs?"
"Tch, I played with flowers, but it's useless, mine must be better than yours! (`н)" Yan Lingji pouted!A flame soared into the sky, dissipating the biting cold.
Who would you choose, Yan Ling Ji and Xue Nu? ????
In the duel between ice and fire, who will win?
(End of this chapter)
"Then let's get started! My sister's craftsmanship can convince you, sister Xue'er!"
At this moment, a little devil's smile appeared on Yan Lingji's face.
"Then thank you so much? Homura-san!!! (ω)"
Two beautiful girls in aprons stood on either side of the kitchen.
Itachi looked helplessly at the two girls who were ignoring him, and then sat in the back of the kitchen with another mood, not paying attention to the duel between the two, as if he was thinking about other things!
"I don't know what happened to Xiaosan? Has Sasuke changed his mind to help Konoha?"
Yan Lingji first washed the ingredients onion and pork ribs, and put them in a basket on the side. These two ingredients are the main dishes used this time.
"Then." Yan Lingji picked up the kitchen knife, holding the kitchen knife in her hand, such Yan Lingji seemed to bring a different kind of beauty to people, and picked up the onion with the other hand.
The sound of "Chop Chop" kitchen knife on the chopping board is like sweet music, which sounds in the kitchen, elegant and agile, which makes people feel immersed in it.
Those green onions were sliced without any difference. If someone was here, maybe they could only see a piece of whiteness. It was the kitchen knife that kept falling and lifting.The knife is precise and fine.A wonderful loop is formed that dazzles the eye.
This amazing knife skill stems from Yan Lingji's martial arts foundation, that is, the control over the knife. If a person with strong knife skills is not necessarily a good cook, but a good chef must be a person with amazing knife skills.
The chefs in the kitchen are about to stare at this moment. Am I the chef or are you the chef?Why do I feel like we are fake chefs?
And Yan Lingji, who is constantly cutting onions, seems to be deaf to everything around her, her small face is serious, and her right hand holding the knife is raised and lowered, as if endowed with vitality. Yan Lingji can find that her knife skills seem to be more powerful. It is as if it has life. Is this the power of love?I will not lose!
In the hands of Yan Lingji, the high-level knife worker lifts weight lightly, like an extension of his hands and feet. Her every move is full of elegance. Like a Valkyrie, she processes the green onions exclusively for herself.
"Continue." Yan Lingji turned on the stove and began to heat the pot.
Yan Lingji is a master at playing with fire, as the temperature of the iron pot rises, she can feel it keenly.
"It's this time." Yan Lingji poured the oil into it, and as the temperature of the oil rose to a certain level.
Pour the ribs that have been placed in the small bowl into the iron pot, and the tempting aroma comes out of the iron pot.
Not enough?This temperature is not enough?
"The Art of Dragon Fire" A small fire dragon appeared in the palm of Yan Lingji's hand, and then suspended above the pot, heating the ribs fully and evenly.
When the chefs around smelled this fragrance, their bodies seemed to be in high spirits. What kind of smell was it? It was completely different from the ribs they made.
The temperature of the iron pan and the temperature of the oil allow the ribs to cook in a very short time. After half a minute, Yan Lingji poured in the green onions that had been washed and cut into powder.
"Wow." The shallots are mixed with the ribs.
Yan Lingji kept stirring this dish, and after the two gradually softened, the corners of Yan Lingji's mouth rose slightly, "Itachi likes to eat sweet things, but I am the only one who knows!"
A piece of candy was thrown into the air by Yan Lingji, and then a flame flew out from Yan Lingji's fingertips, just wrapped around the candy, buzzing, I saw the candy slowly melted under the flame, and evenly sprinkled on the ribs s surface.
The iron pot suddenly burst into a burst of aroma.
"Gulu." The chefs around swallowed their saliva. Even if they didn't taste this dish, their saliva would be secreted just by smelling the aroma. The green onion and the tender ribs on the white plate revealed a A delicious allure.
It seems to be saying, come and eat me.
"Okay, sister Xue'er, it's your turn!" Yan Lingji gently covered the ribs in the bath, waiting for Xue Nu's answer.
But here I saw Xue Nu pointing a point at the center of the flour with her Qianqian jade finger, and then started to turn, a small conical pit appeared in the flour pile.This is a kind of extreme use of internal force, which is the same reason as making it form gang qi around one's body.
Then Xuenv dexterously took out the eggs that had been prepared, quickly broke the egg shells to let the egg king and egg white flow out of the pit, and poured the prepared snow water into the flour pile directly.
Then, holding the chopsticks, they turned quickly, and the chopsticks became afterimages in a moment.Here I have to say that Xue Nu deserves to be the number one dancer in Zhao State, her movements are coherent and elegant without any flaws.
Under the blessing of Xuenv's internal energy, a whirlwind blew up around the cooking table, and soon the wind expanded rapidly, directly affecting Yan Lingji who was looking at her.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the whirlwind suddenly stopped in Xuenv's hands.
The chopsticks in Xue Nu's hand stopped, and then gently tapped on the initially formed dough, the softness of the movements made people feel pity.
Every time it was knocked, the trembling cooking table buzzed and made a pleasant sound.
Under the blow of chopsticks, the dough was finally formed, and the surface looked like a group of crystal clear gems in the sun.
"Smooth dough!" The chefs around were shocked again. Could it be that these two are chef gods?
Afterwards, Xuenv also looked back at Yan Lingji, "Sister Yan, why are you so serious about adding sugar when cooking?"
"Oh, I don't have to tell you!"
"Really? Then I guess Itachi likes to eat sweet things?"
(ˇ╮ˇ) "Hmph, how do I know?" Yan Lingji tilted her head, she didn't expect her to find out, but so what, Yan Lingji has her own confidence in her craft!
Xue Nu showed a sweet smile, stopped talking, stretched out her hand to grab a piece of dough, smeared some sugar water with a bamboo slice, and scraped it on the dough. Then, she dexterously closed her slender fingers together, squeezed it hard, and pushed it to the edge of the table. Throw it, and a bulging little dumpling like a cat's ears appeared, with two pointed wings.
"Hmph, well, it's time!"
"Ice and Snow"
The raging snowflakes suddenly fell down one after another, and the biting cold wind blew by one after another.The cold and dryness that swelled in the air seemed to take over the kitchen in an instant.
This seems to have become a world of ice and snow, a white palace, covered by pure white ice and snow, a huge ice hanging from the sky, uncanny workmanship, natural, looks like a big tree covered in ice and snow from a distance, the short and long The long ice hanging is the jade arm Qiongzhi stretched out by this big tree.Looking closely, it looks more like a super large white coral without any variegation, crystal clear, shining with a charming, mysterious, weird, ghostly white light.
And the dumplings inside the ice hanging are faintly glowing, capturing people's attention.
"How is it? Sister Yan, now do you think my ice crystal dumplings look better or your braised pork ribs?"
"Tch, I played with flowers, but it's useless, mine must be better than yours! (`н)" Yan Lingji pouted!A flame soared into the sky, dissipating the biting cold.
Who would you choose, Yan Ling Ji and Xue Nu? ????
In the duel between ice and fire, who will win?
(End of this chapter)
