After all, Nian Bing had been practicing magic for many years, and her mental strength was strong to a certain extent. She coughed to cover up her embarrassment and said: "Miss, hello, I'm here to look for senior Hua Tian, is he here?"
The young girl sized up Nian Bing a few times, and asked with some doubt: "Who are you? Why are you looking for him? "
Hearing the young girl's question, Nian Bing couldn't help but think of her master, and sighed: "I'm here on my master's dying wish, to pay a visit to senior Hua Tian."
The young girl still didn't believe Nian Bing, and asked: "Who is your master?"
Nian Bing frowned, and said: "A disciple shouldn't mention her master's name. My master used to have a nickname, called Ghost Chef."
Hearing the two words' Ghost Chef ', the young girl was startled, opened the door, and walked out. Nian Bing was finally able to see her appearance clearly. She was wearing a blue shirt and pants, except for her head, her entire body was wrapped in clothes. The collar was high, protecting her neck, and her exquisite figure was curvaceous. A pair of beautiful blue eyes were staring at her without blinking. The blue of her eyes was different from her own. Hers was the deep blue of the sea, while hers was the clear blue of the sky, without any impurities. Nian Bing was surprised to find that the young girl was extremely tall. Even with her height that was much higher than the average person, she was only half a head taller than her. Her pair of slender thighs were covered in long pants, giving people a soul-stirring sense of beauty.
The young girl saw that Nian Bing was sizing her up, and the shyness on her face became more prominent. She probed: "You, are you senior Zha's disciple? You just said dying wish, could it be that senior Zha has already … "
Nian Bing nodded sadly, and said: "My master just passed away. Miss, is senior Hua Tian here?"
The young girl looked at Nian Bing with some doubt, and said: "The senior Hua Tian you mentioned is my master, but I heard from my master that senior Zha only had one disciple, Fatso. But, you're not fat! Moreover, my master said that Senior Zha's body is very healthy. How could he die so easily? "
Nian Bing looked at the girl's serious expression, and the sadness caused by Zha Ji's death actually faded a little. She laughed and said, "Everyone has their own ups and downs. Who can say for sure how long they will live? What, do you think I'm a liar? The last time Senior Hua Tian saw me, I was only eleven years old. That was seven years ago. I was fat back then, but that doesn't mean I'll be fat when I grow up. I'm that Fatso you're talking about. "
A cold light flashed in the girl's eyes. She insisted, "Unless you take out something that can prove your identity, I won't let you see my master."
Nian Bing said helplessly: "I remember that the last time I came back, Senior Hua Tian didn't seem to have accepted a disciple. Since you want proof, then take a look at this." As he said that, he reached into his bosom and took out the Morning Dew Dagger that Hua Tian had made.
When the girl saw the Morning Dew Dagger, her eyes immediately lit up. She took the dagger and gently stroked the seemingly rusty scabbard. Feeling the chill from the scabbard, she muttered: "That's right, that's right. This is it, this is it! Morning Dew Dagger. " Her hand moved to the gemstone on the hilt. When she touched the diamond-shaped gemstone that emitted a cold aura, she was already somewhat convinced.
Nian Bing looked at the treasured blade in the girl's hand and said: "I call it the Sigh of the Ice Snow Goddess."
The girl was stunned and said: "What a beautiful name, but it sounds a little sad. Why do you call it that?"
Nian Bing smiled and said: "I can't tell you this. It's my own secret. Beautiful miss, you can now bring me to see Senior Hua Tian. "
The girl nodded and walked inside with the Morning Dew Dagger in her hand. "Follow me."
Nian Bing followed the girl into the courtyard of the shop. It was still as empty as the last time. The furnace was placed in the center of the courtyard and there were some other things beside it that seemed to be combustion-supporting materials.
The girl brought Nian Bing into the room inside. This time, it was daytime, so Nian Bing could clearly see the dilapidated appearance of the two single-story houses. It seemed as if they would collapse at any time. The girl walked to the door and suddenly stopped. She turned her head to look at Nianbing and said: "Please come in." After saying that, she pushed the door open and gestured for Nian Bing to enter.
Nian Bing looked at the girl's clear blue eyes. He didn't know why, but a strong sense of trust rose in his heart. Without any doubt, he walked into the room.
"Ah!" Nian Bing cried out in surprise. Just as he entered the room, his footsteps stopped. There was only one window in the room. The sky shone through the window, bringing some brightness to the gloomy room. Nian Bing saw a plaque on the counter. It was clearly a memorial tablet. On it was written: "Benevolent Master Hua Tian's Memorial Tablet."
Nian Bing turned around abruptly and looked at the girl. "Senior Hua Tian is dead?"
The girl's eyes were hazy. "Yes. Two years ago, Master abandoned me."
Nian Bing closed his eyes. The sadness in his heart was adjusted once again. He faced Hua Tian's memorial tablet again and walked forward. His hands hung by his sides as he respectfully bowed three times to the memorial tablet. "Senior, I didn't expect that after parting that day, we would not meet again. May Senior's spirit in heaven rest in peace. My Master has also gone to heaven. Perhaps, when you see him again, you can ask him to make some delicious food for you. "
The girl had been looking at Nian Bing from behind. Seeing him so respectful to Hua Tian, she couldn't help but have a good impression of him. She walked to Nian Bing's side and said, "Although Master has passed away, his spirit is still there. He will always live in my heart. I will never forget the kindness of teaching me for five years. Unfortunately, Master didn't even give me the chance to serve him for a few more days. "
Nian Bing sighed deeply. "Everyone will die one day. No one can control their own lifespan. Senior Hua Tian was like this. My Master is also like this. I don't know when it will be my turn."
The girl looked at Nian Bing's deep eyes that didn't match his age. A faint red light flashed through her blue eyes. "I still don't know your name."
Nian Bing woke up from his thoughts. "Ah! That's my salute. My name is Nian Bing. Miss, what about you? "
The girl murmured, "Nian Bing, Nian Bing. This name sounds very memorable. My name is Feng Nu."
Nian Bing praised, "You are indeed like a phoenix in the human world. Miss, you live up to your name. I really didn't expect that when I came here for the first time seven years ago, Master and Senior Hua Tian were still teasing each other. But now, everything has changed. They are no longer here. Only you and I are left. It's not appropriate for a man and a woman to be in the same room. Since Senior Hua Tian has already passed away, I will also take my leave. Miss Feng Nu, we will meet again if fate wills it. "
Feng Nu watched as Nian Bing took the Morning Dew Dagger from her hand and walked out. She suddenly called out, "Wait a moment."
Nian Bing looked back. "Miss Feng Nu, is there anything else?"
Feng Nu's face revealed a faint blush. Fortunately, the light in the room wasn't enough, so it wasn't easy to notice. "I, I just wanted to ask you. Is there a reason you came to find my Master this time?"
Nian Bing thought that since Feng Nu was Hua Tian's disciple, she might be able to help him. Thinking of this, he took out the Righteous Yang Saber and handed it over. "Miss should have heard about this saber from Senior Hua Tian. Back then, this was Senior Hua Tian's proudest work."
Feng Nu didn't need to look. She just put her hand on the handle of the saber. Her eyes immediately lit up, even brighter than when she was holding the Morning Dew Dagger. "Righteous Yang, is this the Righteous Yang Saber?"
Nian Bing nodded and said, "It is the Righteous Yang Saber. Before Master died, he passed on his most beloved companion to me. I have always been carrying it with me. This time, I came to find Senior Hua Tian not only to see him, but also for this Righteous Yang Saber. Although the Righteous Yang Saber is good, it is still inferior to the Morning Dew Dagger. And this difference is because it doesn't have a soul that truly belongs to it. Although the Fire Dragon Horn is a rare treasure, it doesn't have the soul of the Fire Dragon. So, I want to attach a soul to this Righteous Yang Saber. If that's the case, it will definitely become a treasured saber that isn't inferior to the Morning Dew Dagger. "
Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing with burning eyes. "You mean to say that you have a fire attribute gem that isn't inferior to the ice stone?"
Nian Bing smiled slightly. She reached into her clothes and took out the Divine Stone of Fire. The flame-shaped gem emitted a faint red light. When it appeared, even the air in the room seemed to become restless.
Feng Nu cried out in surprise. She took the Divine Stone of Fire from Nian Bing's hands. Her body actually trembled slightly. Suddenly, a ball of fire rose from her body. Her originally pink hair instantly turned into a gorgeous red color. Even her blue eyes were dyed with a layer of faint red light. The scorching heat rushed towards her, forcing Nian Bing to raise the Morning Dew Dagger in her hand. Her thumb flicked slightly, and the Morning Dew Dagger was slightly unsheathed. A greenish blue light flowed out, and a faint chill protected the front of Nian Bing, preventing her from being hurt by the scorching heat.
The red light gradually disappeared, and Feng Nu returned to her normal state. A complicated light flashed across her eyes. "What a good piece of top-grade fire stone. If it's embedded in the Righteous Yang Saber, it can indeed greatly improve the quality of the saber. Although Master is no longer here, if you trust me, I'm willing to try to help you embed it in the Righteous Yang Saber. "
Looking at Feng Nu's clear eyes, Nian Bing's heart inexplicably skipped a beat. He almost agreed without thinking. However, he immediately calmed down. The fire from before made him clearly feel that the beautiful girl in front of him wasn't as simple as she appeared to be. He hesitated for a moment, and said, "Miss Feng Nu, I want to know how Senior Hua Tian died. Can you tell me? " The Divine Stone of Fire was left to him by his father. He definitely couldn't let anything happen to it because he was momentarily bewitched by her beauty. Back then, it was because of this stone that his father fell out with his family. He had to be careful.
Feng Nu looked deeply at Nian Bing. "I'm seventeen this year. I was born in the Langmu Empire. My parents were only commoners. That year, a great plague broke out in my hometown and took their lives. From then on, I could only wander the streets. Five years ago, I came to Ice Snow City as a beggar and met Master. Master said that I was born with the Heavenly Fire Physique, so he took me in as his disciple and taught me everything he knew. Five years ago, Master felt that his body couldn't hold on any longer. However, he wasn't willing to give in to fate, so he started to practice the sword. When the sword was completed, he threw his body into the fire and poured his soul into the sword, creating a peerless divine sword. However, he didn't even leave behind a corpse. Not even ashes were left behind. He didn't die because his soul had completely merged into the sword. This sword uses Master's Nine Mythical Heavenly Fire as a guide and uses Master as the soul. Therefore, I named this sword the Parting Heaven Sword. You should have heard about its material from Senior Zha Ji. It's the same as the Righteous Yang Saber. It's the Fire Dragon's Horn from back then. "
As she spoke, Feng Nu returned the Divine Stone of Fire and the Righteous Yang Saber to Nian Bing and walked into the room. Nian Bing's heart trembled. When Feng Nu was describing how Hua Tian used his body to practice the sword, the deep sorrow in the depths of her eyes couldn't be faked. She couldn't help but believe her identity a little.
After a while, Feng Nu walked out from the room. She held a long sword with both hands. The scabbard was similar to the Righteous Yang Saber. It was also vermillion red and there was a lifelike Five Clawed Fire Dragon carved on it. The Fire Dragon held a white pearl in its mouth which emitted a gentle glow. It made the entire scabbard look exceptionally gorgeous. The hilt was ribbed and there was a piece of jade inlaid at the end. It was white jade. Nian Bing was too familiar with this kind of jade. It was the same Sheep-Fat White Jade as his Heavenly Flower Tablet!
Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing and said, "This is the Parting Heaven Sword that Master left behind. The sword is three feet seven inches long and one and a half inches wide. The blade is two feet eight inches long and the hilt is nine inches long." With a light swoosh, the sound of a dragon's roar resounded throughout the room. The sword was unsheathed and a fiery red glow filled the air. A scorching aura was suddenly emitted. Feng Nu's wrist trembled slightly and the Parting Heaven Sword immediately brought out a fiery red light screen.
"Good sword." Nian Bing blurted out. Looking at the red blade with a restrained aura, he could clearly feel that this was a good sword that was definitely not below the quality of Morning Dew.
Feng Nu smiled and looked at the blade. Her eyes were filled with emotions, "Yes, it is a good sword. Although it doesn't have a top grade gem embedded in it, unlike your Morning Dew which can be used as a magical staff, it still contains Master's spirit. As a long sword used by a martial artist, it is definitely the best of the best. I think that now there is no need for us to suspect each other of anything. "
Nian Bing's face turned red and said, "Miss Feng Nu, I don't want to suspect you of anything. It's just that this fiery rock is the only thing that my father left behind for me. So, I have no choice but to be cautious!"
Feng Nu's eyes revealed a gentle glow, "I don't blame you. But now I have explained everything clearly to you. As a blacksmith, what could be more blissful than personally creating a peerless divine blade? Please allow me to help you perfect the Zheng Yang Saber, alright? The carving will take a long time. In this period of time, you can take my Blazing Heaven Sword. After the carving is done, you can bring the Blazing Heaven Sword and the fiery rock here. I think, when it comes to the actual embedding, I still need your help. "
Nian Bing shook his head and said, "No, no need. Feng Nu, can I just call you that? I'll leave the Zheng Yang Saber to you. I don't need to take the Blazing Heaven Sword. My Master and Senior Hua Tian are good friends. I hope that we can become friends. I believe you. "As he said, he turned the Zheng Yang Saber around and handed the handle to Feng Nu.
The Phoenix Girl was slightly taken aback. She flipped her wrist and the Parting Heaven Sword returned to its sheath. She took the Zhengyang Saber. When she held the thick handle of the saber, her slender fingers accidentally touched Nian Bing's. Both of them were shocked. They had not had much contact with the opposite sex, so they could not help but blush. Feng Nu lowered her head and looked at the Zheng Yang Saber, "Why do you believe me so quickly?"
Nian Bing smiled and said, "Because I believe in my intuition." Was it really intuition? Maybe a part of it was, but definitely not all of it. The reason why Nian Bing made such a decision so quickly was because he had thought through something. When Feng Nu pulled out the Blazing Heaven Sword, the strength of the Dou Qi emitted from her body was not much weaker than that of Hua Tian. With such a strong Dou Qi, it would be very easy for her to harm him in such a small space. When a magician fought with a warrior at a close distance, although he could instantly cast some low level spells, he would definitely not be able to escape. Since she did not do so, it proved many things. This was where the trust came from.
Feng Nu smiled, as if she was very happy that Nian Bing trusted her. "Thank you. We are already friends, aren't we? The carving will take at least a month. After a month, you can come here again with the Blazing Stone. I hope that a new Godly Blade will appear in my hands. If you have something to do and need to leave, I will wait for you here after I finish carving. I will not leave for at least one or two years. "
Nian Bing said, "I will also stay in Ice Snow City for a period of time. Then let's meet again in a month. I will take my leave first. "
Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing and suddenly said, "Eat before you leave. I think you must have not eaten yet. "
Nian Bing was stunned for a moment. A strange feeling rose in his heart. He nodded and said, "Indeed, I have not eaten yet." Zha Ji's "death" caused him to be heartbroken. Although he controlled his emotions well, he did not have the mood to eat for the entire day. Now that he heard Feng Nu ask, he felt that his stomach was empty. He was indeed a little hungry. "Then I will cook a meal for you as a way to thank you."
Feng Nu's clear eyes lit up, "That's right! How could I forget. You are the successor of the Ghost Chef. The food you cook must be very delicious. It seems that I am in luck this time. Didn't you just call me by my name? You don't have to call me that again. " Her excited appearance did not have the slightest bit of the calm aura from before. She was just like a little girl.
When Nian Bing followed Feng Nu to the kitchen of the Fake Goods Ironware Shop, he could only smile bitterly. As the saying goes, even the best cook cannot cook without rice. No matter how good a cook is, without ingredients, it would be a waste. In this small kitchen that was only four or five square meters, not to mention fresh vegetables and meat, even the only seasoning was salt. Other than rice, there was nothing else that could be eaten.
"Feng Nu, what do you eat every day? Why is there only rice? "Nian Bing asked doubtfully.
Feng Nu lowered her head and said somewhat embarrassedly, "I eat porridge every day! It was the same when Master was here. Master said that porridge is the best to digest. Sometimes, we will buy some vegetables, tear them up and cook them in the porridge. Master said that it is nutritious enough. I finished all the vegetables yesterday. I will go buy some now. What do you need? "
"Only porridge?" Nian Bing looked at Feng Nu dumbfoundedly and said with a wry smile, "Your life is really simple. No need to buy anything. Let's go out first. "
The two walked back to the courtyard. Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing and said embarrassedly, "I wanted to ask you to stay for dinner, but I forgot that there was no food. Sorry."
Nian Bing smiled and shook his head. A trace of indescribable pity rose in his heart, "It's okay. I have a way. If I can't even overcome this, I am not worthy to be the Ghost Chef's disciple. " As he said that, his eyes looked around and looked up into the sky. Very quickly, he found his target on the wall. A blue light flashed in his eyes and his wrist pointed at the wall. Two blue lights flashed and disappeared. Suddenly, the two pigeons playing on the wall were pierced by the blue light and fell to the ground in the courtyard.
Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing in shock, "You also know martial arts? Why did you kill those two pigeons? They are so pitiful! "
Nian Bing said, "I don't know martial arts. That was only a low level ice magic, the Ice Arrow Technique. I can't kill people, but killing pigeons is not a big problem. Feng Nu, you have to know that in the eyes of a chef, anything that can be eaten is an ingredient. Since you don't have any ingredients here, I can only make some myself. "
Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing with dissatisfaction, "I didn't think that you were such a cruel person."
Nian Bing smiled and said, "I am cruel? Then you don't have to eat them later. " As he said that, he walked to the corner of the wall and picked up the two pigeons. After eight years of cultivation, his mental strength has reached a very high level. The Ice Arrow he shot earlier directly shattered the two pigeons' heads and did not cause them much pain.
Holding the two pigeons and walking past Feng Nu, Nian Bing looked at her lifeless eyes and smiled, "Pigeons are very nutritious and have the effect of strengthening the body and kidney. Since you said that I am cruel, then don't watch how I deal with them. "As he said that, he walked directly to the kitchen.
"No, I want to watch." Feng Nu stubbornly stared at Nian Bing and followed him into the kitchen.
Nian Bing took a basin and poured some water. Returning to the courtyard, he quickly removed all the feathers on the pigeons and took out their internal organs and cleaned the pigeons.
Looking at the bloody scene in front of her, Feng Nu frowned and reluctantly stayed by Nian Bing's side to continue watching. Nian Bing smiled and flipped his wrist to take out the Morning Dew Dagger. Under the command of his mental strength, his magical power easily froze the blood and internal organs in the basin into ice. Flipping the basin upside down, ice came out of the basin. Nian Bing held the two washed pigeons in one hand and softly chanted, "Scorching fire, burst forth the passion in your heart and explode between heaven and earth. Bursting Flames Magic." A solid fireball appeared in front of him. Nian Bing's eyes flashed and the fireball with a diameter of five inches exploded. With a bang, the entire piece of blood ice disappeared. Other than a faint flow of water vapor, there was no trace left.
Feng Nu stared blankly at Nian Bing, "You, you know two types of magic? Ice and fire, how is that possible? "
Nian Bing smiled and said, "There is nothing impossible in this world. As long as you dare to think and dare to do, your fantasy can become reality. When I was learning cooking from my master, I often used this method to destroy garbage. How is it? I didn't leave a trace on the ground, right? Ice and fire will turn into water vapor. When I froze the blood, I had already fused the internal organs of the pigeons with the ice. Under the bombardment of Bursting Flames, they will naturally disappear. "Bursting Flames was a tier-3 spell that required the strength of an Intermediate Magician to cast. Its explosive power was extremely strong.
Taking the pigeons back to the kitchen, Nian Bing grabbed one of the pigeons by its leg and lifted it up. Because of Nian Bing's cruelty to the pigeons, Feng Nu's good impression of him had dropped a lot. She leaned against the kitchen door and watched what he was going to do. She was surprised to find that Nian Bing seemed to have changed when he held the pigeons in his left hand. He stood there as steady as a boulder. His sharp eyes were completely focused on the pigeons, as if he was observing something. Suddenly, he moved. Feng Nu only saw a cyan blue brilliance floating out. The brilliance was so gorgeous. Nian Bing's right hand was like a phantom, constantly flipping and flashing. One after another, almost identical strands of flesh were piled up on the chopping board below. Although she couldn't see the shadow of the blade, Feng Nu was surprised to find that under the flickering cyan blue brilliance, the pigeons in Nian Bing's hand had gradually turned into skeletons. In just a few blinks of an eye, Nian Bing had already changed to another pigeon. The cyan blue brilliance was still flickering. When the two skeletons appeared on the chopping board, there was an even pile of flesh beside them. Nian Bing took out a white handkerchief from his bosom and wrapped it around the blade. Frost swirled on the Morning Dew Dagger, leaving no trace behind.
Nian Bing smiled slightly and walked to the stove. He pointed with his left hand and a fireball hit the firewood. The flames started to burn. The pot on the stove was still clean. The two pigeons' skeletons were directly thrown into the pot. He poured in some water from the side, but just as the water reached the skeletons, he stopped. He closed the lid of the pot and said with a smile, "The original soup melts the original food so that the nutrients can be completely absorbed."
Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing with a dumbstruck expression and muttered, "You really don't learn martial arts? Your blade is so fast. "She was very clear that although she cultivated Dou Qi, the speed of her wrist was definitely not as fast as Nian Bing's.
Nian Bing smiled and said, "My blade technique can only cut vegetables and meat. Moreover, it's just a simple blade. It's not like you who cultivated Senior Hua Tian's Nine Abandonment Dou Qi. It's a pity that I want to focus on cultivating magic. Otherwise, I might ask you for some knowledge on Dou Qi. You only have salt here, so I won't make pigeon stew. I'll make pigeon meat rice for you to eat. " As he spoke, he took out a small square cloth pouch from his waist and opened it on the chopping board. Inside the cloth pouch were small pouches. Each pouch was covered with something of different sizes. The largest was a small knife and the smallest was a long needle. There were a total of ten items, most of which were needle-shaped.
Feng Nu curiously asked, "What are these things for? Why do they look like doctors? Could it be that you also know acupuncture? "
Nian Bing smiled slightly and said, "Needles are not only used for acupuncture, they are also good for cooking." As he spoke, he took out a basin from the side and scooped up some rice. After washing it with clear water, he placed it beside him. He pinched a grain of rice with his left hand and took out the second thinnest needle from the pouch with his right hand. When the needle entered his hand, the tip of the needle immediately turned red and emitted traces of heat. With a shake of his wrist, the burning red needle of fire magic directly pierced into the grain of rice that he pinched with his left hand. At the same time, with a flick of his left hand's little finger, a tendril of flesh passed through the hole at the end of the needle. Unexpectedly, like a thread, the needle came out from the other end of the rice, and the rice grain was actually pierced by the tendril of flesh. Following this, Nian Bing's movements began to become faster. One grain of rice after another was continuously pierced by the needle, and unexpectedly, the tendril of flesh was cleverly pierced into a string. Miraculously, the astonishment in Feng Nu's eyes became more and more intense. How was this cooking? It was clearly like making a perfect piece of art.
The complicated project was continuously performed by Nian Bing. His hands were like illusions, extending and retracting without the slightest delay or mistake. However, even with his speed, when all the tendril of flesh completely pierced through the rice grain, half an hour had already passed. Looking at the rows of rice grains, Nian Bing smiled. This kind of technique of passing rice through the tendril of flesh was completed by him using magic. Without the burning fire needle, it was impossible to pierce through each grain of rice so evenly. The rice grains were like a curtain of beads that were placed flat on the chopping board. Nian Bing turned around and opened the lid of the pot. The soup made from the pigeon bones emitted a faint fragrance amidst the steaming steam. He took a ladle from the side and carefully picked up the two sets of pigeon bones from the pot. Looking at the milky white soup, he slightly hesitated for a moment before turning around and muttering a few words. A faint blue light enveloped the rice grains on the chopping board, and unexpectedly, the rice that was pierced by the tendril of flesh was frozen into a block. Taking out the Morning Dew Dagger, he gently picked up the frozen rice and directly placed it into the pot. After sprinkling a thin layer of salt on the ice cubes, he closed the lid of the pot and returned the Morning Dew Dagger to its sheath. Turning around, he said to Feng Nu who had already fallen into a daze, "Alright, it'll be ready to eat in about half an hour. Although the pigeon meat rice tastes good, it's a pity that it's a waste of time. I'll have to trouble you to wait a little longer. "
Feng Nu looked at Nian Bing with a strange gaze. "You, are you cooking? If it were an ordinary chef, I'm afraid it wouldn't be finished in a day. "
Nian Bing couldn't help but laugh. "A day? If it took a day, the shredded pigeon meat would already be inedible. Just making it looks good doesn't have any practical significance. You can come to a conclusion after you've tasted it. "
The two walked out of the kitchen. Feng Nu's previous unhappiness had already vanished into thin air after seeing Nian Bing's miraculous cooking skills. Moving two wooden stools, the two sat down in the courtyard. Nian Bing seemed to be a little tired. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the tall ancient tree outside the courtyard wall. Piercing the rice with tendril of flesh required complete concentration. Doing so much at once was like controlling a huge magic spell. Even he himself couldn't explain why he would make such a complicated pigeon meat rice for Feng Nu. Although it sounded simple, the simpler the cooking, the more it showed the chef's skills.
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