Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

Chapter 108: The brocade characters in the knife shock classroom are false

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In Lanmeng College, Nian Bing repeated these four words in his heart. It seems that he will live here for a while, master! You refused to tell me who the enemy was at the beginning, but as your disciple, how could you let go of the hatred? As long as I ask about the situation of the enemy from the camel chef, I will definitely feel ashamed for you. She forced you to break the tendons in your hands, so I will break the tendons in her limbs. Thinking of this, he unconsciously exudes a cold and stern air. He has buried hatred deep in his heart since he was a child, and treats his likes and dislikes completely differently from ordinary people. He only depends on his own likes and dislikes. In front of outsiders, he is always kind, but his heart is as cold as ice. Since his parents fell in the Ice God Tower, only two people have really touched his heart. One is the ghost chef Chaji, and the other , is the beautiful woman who once presented him with the Tianhua card. As for the others, in his eyes, they are just a fleeting moment, and at best they are just admiration.

When the two came to the second floor, Zi Qingjian played on his tradition of not knocking on the door, opened the doors one by one, and changed six classrooms in a row. He finally found his goal, "Nian Bing, this is here, come on, Come with me." Said, pushed open the classroom door and walked into the classroom with Nian Bing.

The classroom was very large, with more than fifty students in it. Standing behind the podium was a middle-aged man in his forties who frowned when he saw Zi Qingjian, "Qing Jian, what are you doing? You're not here." What are you doing here in the Martial Arts Department?" Nian Bing's eyes fell on the podium, which was very large with a wide chopping board on it, and some vegetables and raw meat were placed on the table next to it. In front of every student in the audience, except that the table is shorter than the podium. The things placed are the same. look. They are just starting classes.

Zi Qingjian smiled and said: "Teacher Fan, don't be angry, let me introduce you, Nian Bing, this is Fan Jian and Teacher Fan, but it's not mean, it's Fan with the surname Fan. Healthy Jian. "It's okay if he doesn't explain. This explanation immediately caused a burst of laughter from the students. Zi Qingjian didn't seem to feel his dissatisfaction, and continued: "Teacher Fan, this Nian Bing is a new sword art teacher, I'll bring him here to let you get to know each other. By the way, let the students get to know each other. "

Fan Jian looked at Nian Bing with some surprise. Said: "A new sword master?" It wasn't just him who was surprised. The students in the audience also showed surprise. Before Nian Bing, Ziqing Meng was the youngest teacher of Lanmeng College. These Lanmeng College students are very self-confident, and Ziqingmeng can hold them down. One is because of her stunning beauty, and the other is that her sword skills have indeed reached a superb level. At this time, there is a new teacher of sword skills, and at such a young age, it is really not easy for them to accept.

Nian Bing nodded to Fan Jian and said, "Hi, Teacher Fan, I just arrived at the academy, please take care of me in the future."

Zi Qingjian said impatiently: "Okay, don't be polite, hurry up Nian Bing, let me see your unique skills. Let the boys below see it too."

Nian Bing gave Fan Jian a questioning look, "Is it okay? Teacher Fan?" He knew very well that if he wanted to gain a foothold in this academy and live comfortably in the future, he had to show some real skills .

Fan Jian was very angry when he was interrupted in class, but Zi Qingjian had a very high status in the college. Although he was usually kind to others, it was very difficult to get him to respect someone. What kind of ability does Bingqing have that can make Ziqingjian so respected. Xiang Nian Bing made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Since you are also the sword art teacher of this department, we will be colleagues in the future, please."

Nian Bing was no longer polite, walked to the place where Fan Jian left, looked at the more than fifty students below, smiled lightly, and said: "Perhaps, you think I am too young to be a teacher. But I just want to tell you one thing. The matter, the level of culinary skills, age does not play a decisive role, the so-called masters come first, if any of you ask yourself that your knife skills are better than mine, I can give up this position at any time."

Although his voice was calm, the faint arrogance permeated the audience. Of course, it is impossible to get the approval of these students with just a few words.

, I heard someone booing from below: "Don't just talk but don't practice, let us see what skills you have to run here and brag."

Nian Bing raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the voice, "Student, please stand up."

"Stand up as soon as you stand up, I'm afraid you won't succeed." It was a student who was not tall but looked very strong. Perhaps he had been exercising regularly. The muscles on his body were full of the academy uniform, and he had short dark red hair. Standing upright like a hedgehog, his face was full of disdain, and he obviously didn't recognize Nian Bing, a young teacher.

Zi Qingjian laughed and scolded: "Dunzi, it's you who made trouble again." From the looks of it, he seemed to be very familiar with this student.

The student known as Dunzi chuckled and said, "Brother Jian, I don't agree, can he still have the level of Sister Meng?"

Zi Qingjian snorted and said: "Look, you will know soon, Xiaomeng regards Nian Bing as her biggest competitor. You brat, if you don't study well all day long, you will make trouble for the teacher everywhere." , I will have a good fight with you when I have my epee class tomorrow."

Dunzi was taken aback, and shook his hands again and again: "Forget it, forget it, can't I admit that you can kill me in seconds? Brother Jian, you are the person I admire the most in the academy other than the dean. You have the heart to hurt my little boy!" body?"

The classroom was once again dominated by loud laughter, and the boy who used to describe himself as a child pretended to be coy, which made people laugh.

The only one who didn't laugh was Nian Bing. When the laughter subsided, he picked up the kitchen knife on the table and compared it in his hand. Although this knife was far inferior to his own Aotian, it was also better than the one in the previous restaurant. That one is much stronger. "Dunzi?"

Dunzi snorted, puffed out his solid chest, and said, "Not bad, how about it? Hack me with a knife! You may not be able to cut me."

Nian Bing smiled slightly. Said: "I use a cooking teacher. Not a martial arts teacher. Since you made a request to have you chopped off, I think Brother Qingjian will grant you tomorrow. I told you to stand up, just want to know your name. This is fine, I know you are not convinced, maybe most of you are older than me, as long as any of you can repeat the sword skills I am about to complete, I will immediately worship him as a teacher. Otherwise, you will have to Call me teacher, remember my name, my name is Nian Bing."

While speaking, he picked up a relatively large carrot in his left hand, including the pier, all the students' eyes fell on Nian Bing, and they all wanted to see it. What's up with this arrogant new teacher.

With a slight smile, Nian Bing's eyes showed a faint cold light. The five fingers of the right hand holding the knife moved slightly, the palm stretched out, and the kitchen knife immediately spun in his hand. With the continuous rhythm of his palm, the speed of rotation became faster and faster.

Dunzi stood there, snorted and said: "That's it. I knew how to use a knife when I was three years old, and I want to be our teacher with this ability..."

Nian Bing's despicable knife was still spinning, his eyes looked at Dunzi, flashing across the classroom like two cold lightnings, Dunzi Shi felt cold all over, and couldn't speak further. At this moment, Nian Bing moved, really moved.

The left hand holding the carrot spread out so that the carrot lay flat on the palm, and the knife in the right hand moved towards the carrot, but the edge of the knife touched the carrot. There is no sound of chopping vegetables in phantom, everything is still so silent, the light of the knife keeps passing back and forth from the carrots, even if it is Zi Qingjian, it is impossible to see what the shadow of the knife did at that moment.

Nian Bing's hand was steady, and the light of the knife shuttled back and forth, as if repeating the same movement. He raised his head, stopped looking at the knife and carrot, and looked at the whole classroom, "What is the basics of knife skills? It is stability. Without a stable hand, even if you can occasionally cut good results, it cannot be called mature knife skills. The key to the Taoist technique lies in picking characters. If you have the ability, you will see it clearly. If you just play lip service, you will always be mediocre. Brother Qingjian, this is the brocade character you want to see."

Fan Jian was shocked when he heard the word "Xu" in the word Jin, his eyes shone with astonishment.

The light of the knife suddenly disappeared, and the rotation stopped. Nian Bing's hand holding the knife began to tremble strangely. The tip of the knife continued to pick on the carrot. The red debris was thin and even, appearing on the chopping board. The left hand holding the carrot was in the Under the light of the knife, it didn't move at all, the carrot didn't seem to need to move, only the light of the knife kept flickering around it, at this time, the light of the knife was shaking faster than before, except for an afterimage, everyone couldn't see it at all. Not much else.

Duh, Dao Guangyin, the kitchen knife was stabbed on the chopping board in a balanced manner, all the trembling disappeared, there were some sweat stains on Nian Bing's forehead, and his breathing was a little short. Stretching out his left arm slowly, he presented the carrot in front of the students, "Dunzi, tell me, what do you see now?"

Dunzi cast his eyes on the carrot suspiciously, "A carrot! The one on it that made you use a knife to make big holes and small eyes, is this your kind of knife technique?" Nian Bing's momentum had already suppressed him before. , coupled with the intimidation of the Ziqing Sword at the side, he did not dare to ridicule easily.

Indeed, as Dunzi said, the carrot has become bumpy, but it still looks like a carrot. There is nothing strange about it. There is a hint of disappointment in Zi Qingjian's eyes, and only Fan Jian's eyes flicker, wanting to say something , but couldn't confirm his own thoughts, and acted as if he hesitated to speak.

"If you want to practice knife skills well, first of all, you must first train your eyes well. You can't even see what I have done. You haven't learned enough cooking skills in the past five years." Nian Bing stretched out his right hand and pinched the carrot The top, lifted it up, pinched the top with his free left hand, and scanned the audience. At this moment, he exuded an incomparable domineering aura, which came from confidence, and he shook his hands lightly , separated to both sides, and a strange scene appeared.

The originally bumpy carrots were naturally scattered at this moment, like a piece of cloth, no, to be precise, it was more like a piece of red silk, unfolded lightly, without any breakage, and the original conical carrots turned into pieces. Meter square cloth. On the top of the cloth, a hundred of the same patterns are engraved, which are two characters, - pier.

Dunzi rubbed his eyes, and then opened them as wide as possible, "This, this is impossible, your skills are not sword skills, it should be magic, it must be magic."

Nian Bing gently placed the red silk made of carrots on the chopping board, "Have you heard of such magic? There is nothing impossible in the world, it just depends on whether you dare to do it, dare to think about it. No attempt However, how do you know that you will fail. In the Ice Moon Empire in the north, there is such a technique called paper-cutting, a simple piece of paper, after folding, only a few parts need to be handed over, and when it is opened again, it will be Strange patterns can appear. My set of knife skills is derived from paper-cutting. It is mainly based on characters, and perfectly reflects the word-picking formula in knife skills. Carrots are very simple materials. This is not a big deal , This set of Jinzixuan knife technique can only reflect its essence on the soft surface, and you are still far behind. Teacher Fan, I am sorry to bother you, please continue with the class." After finishing speaking, Nian Bing Pulling the dumbfounded Ziqingjian, she left the classroom.

They left, and the entire classroom was still silent. Dunzi rubbed his eyes several times, but the carrots that appeared there were still so miraculous.

Fan Jian stood back on the podium and glanced over the students, "Students, what do you think of what happened just now? Who can tell me?"

A student who is usually good friends with Dunzi said: "Teacher Fan, I know that the teacher named Nian Bing must have prepared a piece of silk in advance, and after making a few comparisons with a knife, he exchanged the silk for it before showing it to us." Carrots."

"Fart. Which eye of yours saw him change the silk? Come here, eat all these hundred piers, and see if you can eat them to death?" Fan Jian was furious, "You bastards, Usually everyone is so bullish, what? Do you slander others when you see the real skills today? The carrots belong to me, and the knife also belongs to me. Teacher Nian Bing didn't know Dunzi at all beforehand. The vivid knife lesson just now , It is to let you know what there are people beyond people and heaven beyond the sky. Do you know what the word brocade is empty? Who told me?"

The students looked at each other, but no one could speak.

Fan Jian said coldly: "I don't know. Many of you are specially sent by various restaurants in the mainland to study at the academy, but based on your knowledge, you will never be able to reach the peak of culinary art. In the mainland culinary world, there are Five kinds of miraculous sword techniques. In my opinion, the magic of these five kinds of sword techniques is by no means inferior to any top-level martial arts, or even better. Listen to me, these five kinds of Taoism are Longye Jiwu, Jiehuo Xizhao, Eight Feathers Huating, Jin Zixu Bighead Carp, Cuimu Duanning. And what Teacher Nian Bing used before was the fourth-ranked Jin Zixu Bighead Carp Sword Technique. Although he is not very old, he is yours. The teacher is more than enough, I think his sword skills are far behind mine, I won't talk nonsense, whether you have the ability to learn real sword skills from Teacher Nian Bing depends on your own ability, class is over. "

Nian Bing pulled Zi Qingjian out of the building of the culinary arts department, then let go of his hand, and said with a smile: "Are the students of Lanmeng College so difficult to teach? It seems that this teacher is really difficult to be a teacher! "

Zi Qingjian looked at Nian Bing with a strange gaze, "Brother, I am convinced, your move just now was simply amazing, no wonder Jin Zixu Bighead has been ranked above Cuimu Duanning, it is indeed Cuimu Duanning who can't In comparison!"

Nian Bing smiled slightly, and said: "Actually, I was a bit tricky just now, this kind of folding method is not difficult, every knife can be used for each other, if you pick out a character directly from the radish, it will be much more difficult. This is just the mastery of the fire, and more contact will naturally lead to success." Indeed, although the effect he showed with the stacking method just now is very good, it is not the essence of Jin Zixu, and the number of times the real knife is just enough. It’s much less. At the beginning, the kitchen knife was rotated to separate the carrots into layers, like paper, so that some key parts were picked out, and it was completed. It looks bluffing, but it's just the basis of Jin Zi Xu Dao's saber technique. The most important of these is familiarity with fonts.

"Okay, brother, don't be humble. I'm going to find my sister immediately. I think her sword skills are definitely not as good as yours. This girl always has her eyes above her head. I really want to see it. She knows what you just said. What is your reaction after the feat, haha, brother, you go to the front of the main building Erzeng’s Academic Affairs Office to wait for me, I will take my sister to find you later, and help you get your clothes.” After finishing speaking, I didn’t wait to read Bing replied, running away like the wind, without the flicker of fighting spirit, his speed has reached a terrifying level based on the strength of his body alone, Nian Bing secretly estimated that the martial skill of this Ziqing Sword has at least reached the level of the Great Sword degree of teacher.

I moved my hand a bit, Nian Bing was full of confidence, the sword skill did not regress because I didn't use it often, but was inspired by the comprehension in my experience during the period after I left Peach Blossom Forest, coupled with the spiritual power He must improve. It seems that he is not far from the highest state of Jin Zixu Bighead. Hey, when will I be able to practice Long E Ji Wu to the extreme! That was indeed too difficult. Now my Long'e Jiwu has only its shape but no spirit. Fortunately, I saw a real dragon that time. I have the opportunity to practice it. Maybe I will have new inspiration.

While thinking, he walked towards the big playground outside. When he came to a new place, he had to be familiar with the familiar environment, but he didn't know how the communication with the outside world was. As soon as the war was over, he would rush to Oran City immediately After fulfilling Luo Rou's entrustment, before participating in the new magician competition, he will be completely free.

While thinking, Nian Bing has come to the huge playground in front of him, and the whole academy gives him a very relaxed feeling, especially this huge playground. Looking far away, his heart became more open. The Culinary Academy here did not disappoint him. At least he met the camel chef Zixiu here. After he is fully familiar with this place, he will definitely challenge him.

"Young man, are you new here?" An old voice sounded beside Nian Bing.

Nian Bing was startled, and secretly scolded himself for being low in vigilance. With his mental strength, he didn't even know when he was beside him. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see an old man standing there. With long blue-gray hair, wearing a plain cloth robe, and holding a broom in his hand, he is slowly sweeping the ground. It seems that this old man looks familiar, but Nian Bing can be sure that he has never seen him before. , the old man's tall figure has already lost points, but his eyes are very strange, the purple pupils are very clear, there is no twilight that old people should have at all, if it is not for the wrinkles on his face and his old age, Nian Bing I really can't see his age.

"Hello, I just arrived at the academy today. I'm a student of the culinary department." Although the old man looks like a cleaner, Nian Bing is still very polite. Chaji once told him not to underestimate anyone. Especially for people you can't see through. To respect others is to respect yourself. Of course, if the object of this respect is not worthy of respect, then it is another matter.

The old man nodded and said: "I said, why haven't I seen you before, it seems that your mind seems to be very serious!"

Nian Bing was startled. He asked himself that he had always covered up his true self very deeply. Did the previous unintentional disclosure leak something? Some vigilantly said: "It is my honor to come to Lanmeng College to study. The learning atmosphere here has brought me a lot of pressure. I am thinking about how to study better, which makes you laugh."

The old man glanced at Nian Bing with deep meaning in his eyes, and said: "Hurry up and get the school uniform. After wearing the school uniform, you will truly become a member of Lanmeng."

Nian Bing nodded and said: "Thank you, then I'll go first." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the main building next to the playground. While walking, he faintly heard the old man behind him talking to himself: "The feeling of sweeping the floor It’s really nice, especially the rustle of the broom hitting the ground, it’s a natural sound. I get the most out of the basics of work.”

With a move in his heart, Nian Bing didn't stop, but he was thinking about what the old man said, what did he mean? Basics, basics, yes! Why did I forget the basics? When I was learning cooking with the master, I learned the basics for five years. The master also said at the time that the time was a bit short. It is much easier, and the same is true for magic. Magic power is the foundation. If I pursue magic circles and magic scrolls too much, I may only get temporarily powerful, but I will never be able to reach the peak of magic. Mao Mao's father also reminded himself of this, but he ignored it.

These days, although Nian Bing still maintains the habit of meditating every day, most of his thoughts are focused on the magic circle and the understanding of the same origin of ice and fire. Even the best skills need a foundation. I understand, I understand. Regardless of cooking or magic, what I have to do now is still basic practice.

Thinking of this, Nian Bing suddenly became enlightened. He stopped abruptly, wanting to go back to thank the old man, but when he turned around, the old man had disappeared, and the dragon was at a loss. This is Nian Bing's evaluation of him.

When he came to the main teaching building, he just wanted to go in, but was stopped by two students standing at the door. They were not wearing soldiers' clothes like the guards at the gate of the college. The two looked at his clothes, and one of them said : "Who are you? What are you doing in our academy?"

Nian Bing smiled and said: "Hello, I am a new student here to collect the school uniform."

The student asked suspiciously: "Is there a teacher to lead you to collect the school uniform? Why are you alone? I'm sorry, you can't go in. Which department do you belong to? Let the teacher of that department take you to collect the school uniform, otherwise we won't let you in. .”

Nian Bing frowned slightly, and at this moment, a cold and crisp voice sounded from behind him, "He belongs to our department, I'll take him in." When he turned around, he saw Ziqingjian brother and sister walking over together.

As soon as the two students saw their brothers and sisters, they hurriedly saluted and stepped aside. Zi Qingmeng glanced at Nian Bing strangely, and said, "Sorry, this is the rule of the college. Big brother is really, forget about this." , come in with us."

Zi Qingjian was a little embarrassed, Nian Bing smiled and said: "It's okay, I was going to wait for you too."

The three of them entered the teaching building together. While going upstairs, Nian Bing looked around. He found that there was a sign at the door of every classroom in this teaching building, which said a certain class in the martial arts department.

Zi Qingjian explained to Nian Bing: "Since our Martial Arts Department is the largest department in the academy, we use the main teaching building. Only the eighth floor belongs to the Magic Department. They have the least number of students, only more than a hundred students."

Magic? Nian Bing's heart moved slightly. With the existence of the Magic Department, there must be a library in this Lanmeng College. If you have a chance, go and see by yourself, "Brother Qingjian, is there a library in the college?"

Zi Qingjian laughed, and said: "Of course, and it is divided into departments. The library of your cooking department is in your teaching building. The library of our martial arts department is the smallest, because the teachers said, If the students are taught complicated things, it is not good for their development. On the contrary, the smallest magic department has a dedicated library in the college, which is very large. However, only students of the magic department can enter. "

Looking at the straightforward and cute Ziqing Sword, Nian Bing's affection grew even more. Now he is hesitating in his heart, should he continue to hide the fact that he knows magic? is this necessary? If you want to know who the master's enemy is, you must defeat the camel chef Zixiu. I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it without using your best magical cooking skills. If this is the case, there is no point in hiding it. Anyway, I won't stay here for too long.

Under the leadership of the Ziqingjian brothers and sisters, he successfully received a school uniform and a teacher's mark, and when he left the Academic Affairs Office, Ziqingmeng, who had been silent except for Nian Bing's siege, finally spoke, "Nian Bing, I want to Let's learn sword skills with you."

Nian Bing smiled lightly, and said: "I also want to try Miss Qing Meng's Cuimu Duan Ning Dao, but let's forget about it today. I just came here and I am a little tired. When I get familiar with the environment, I will have opportunities in the future. "

Ziqing Meng obviously didn't expect Nian Bing to refuse to fight, and frowned slightly: "You are a big man, are you so fragile?"

Nian Bing said indifferently: "I'm not like you, and I haven't practiced martial arts, why can't my body be weaker?"

Zi Qingmeng's purple eyes shone brightly, and said coldly: "Are you still remembering what happened in the restaurant?"

Nian Bing shook his head and said: "I'm not such a stingy person, Miss Qing Meng, I wonder if I can take courses from another department like you?"

Ziqing Meng froze for a moment, and said, "You want to take a course?" Obviously, she was very surprised, but she quickly returned to normal, "Then what do you want to take? As long as you have the ability to pass the test, you can take any course in this college." There are courses in one department, but you can only choose one kind.”

Nian Bing smiled slightly, and turned to Ziqing Jiandao: "Brother Qingjian, can you please recommend me to take the test in the Magic Department, I want to choose magic."

Zi Qingjian said in surprise: "Brother, you are not mistaken, magic is extremely difficult to learn, I think, if you want to have more self-defense skills, you might as well learn some martial arts skills from me. To save face, you don’t even need to take the test. The teachers in the magic department are rather rigid, and you must pass the test before you can enter the magic department.”

Zi Qingmeng said: "Brother is right, although magic looks more gorgeous, it is far worse than martial arts in use. In my opinion, it is better for you to choose martial arts, otherwise, unless you devote a lot of time to practice Magic is the only way to achieve certain results, but then your cooking skills will definitely be wasted."

Nian Bing stretched out his right hand, "You don't need to persuade me. In fact, although my main occupation is a chef, I am also a magician. You see." Under his control, the Ice Wand quietly appeared in his palm, driven by the magic power, the surrounding air suddenly became cold.

"How is this possible?" Zi Qingmeng looked at the magic wand in Nian Bing's hand, unable to believe this fact.

Nian Bing smiled lightly and said: "Just now I said in the class of the culinary art department that there is nothing impossible in the world, it just depends on whether you want to do it or not, and whether you dare to try it. Well, the magic department is here. The eighth floor, Miss Qing Meng, I dare not trouble you, Brother Qing Jian, please take me there."