Chapter 176

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
Shan Xiping also quickly put down the kitchen knife and glanced at Feng Qingge coldly. Can this tricky thing be compared to her?

Raising her head proudly, Shan Xiping sneered: "Thirty-two words, breaking my highest record. Feng Xunbing, don't tell me you just peeled them."

"I don't even know what I've done. It seems that you have to continue training. However, there is no such chance." With a light pat on the table with both hands, the two spinning halves of the wood fell immediately. On the flat wood, the dense handwriting is exposed, which is not comparable to the thirty-two characters in Shan Xiping's hand.

"How is it possible, you cheated!" The moment he saw the wood, Shan Xiping's face changed greatly, and he almost jumped up.

Feng Qingge tapped the table with one hand, and said lightly, "Isn't the kitchen knife in my hand and the wood here you chose by yourself? When you say that I cheated, are you saying that you are an accomplice?"

"You!" Shan Xiping's face changed drastically. She had never heard of this method of carving, not to mention that even Uncle Lin couldn't have carved so many characters in such a short period of time.

"Papa..." The sound of applause came, the black figure in the backyard walked lightly, his eyes swept across the few people in the backyard, but it landed on Lin Yue who was standing at the door, and smiled lightly.

"His Royal Highness King Cen." When he came back to his senses, Wei Na hurriedly jumped up and stretched out his hand to hold Mu Cangyun's arm. The intimacy looks really like a couple.

Without pushing Wiener away, Mu Cangyun looked at the two pieces of wood placed on the table. Even he might not be able to carve these things in such a short period of time. His girl really let him Unexpectedly.

"Feng Xunbing, this is..." Lin Yue's hands trembled, his eyes stared at the wood on the table, he could clearly see the way the wood was rotated, and when the tip of the knife went in and out of the wood , is this...

"Yes, it is the dream of all chefs, second only to the three-in-three-out rotary knife method under the essence of rice grains. In a rotating way, with the strength of the wrist, use a kitchen knife to carve." Feng Qingge did not hide anything. , She also saw such knife skills in cooking books.

However, she knows this thing herself, but it is not called the rotary sharpening knife method, but is carved with the Xuanji knife, which is just a carving method in the Eighteen Emperor Knives. Usually she didn't use it much, but today she just used it casually.

"Sure enough, it really is the method of grinding the knife, Feng Xunbing, you, where did you learn it?" His heart trembled fiercely, and Lin Yue suddenly panicked. This child's talent, above Mo Yang, is so outstanding. She is talented, and her master is by no means simple.

With an indifferent smile, Feng Qingge said softly, "Follow the book, you can too."

The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, Lin Yue knew that Feng Qingge was perfunctory to him, if this thing was really so easy to learn, he wouldn't be too excited.

"However, this game is decided. It seems that someone should fulfill his promise." Turning his eyes, Feng Qingge stared at Shan Xiping beside him.

Shan Xiping, who was still arrogant and complacent just now, was screaming, but now she doesn't even dare to let go of a fart. She blushed and squeezed her hands tightly. Even she didn't think that her unique carving was nothing in Feng Qingge's eyes.

It turned out that on the day of the assessment, she never revealed her true strength.

"What promise?" Lin Yue was stunned for a moment, seeing the wood beside Shan Xiping, his face darkened, and he said angrily: "Ping'er, you are showing off with lettering again, your little trick. , is not enough to see! Originally let you enter the Jinluan Temple to study, it is already considered to give you face, you are privately competing with swords, you have already violated my promise to bring you in, and now leave the Jinluan Temple immediately!"

"Uncle Lin, I..." Gritting her teeth, Shan Xiping didn't dare to pick her own tendons at all. Thinking of Feng Qingge's promise just now, she knew that she was deceived. No wonder Feng Qingge didn't resist at all, didn't reject her challenge, so she still had such a hand.

On the contrary, Mu Cangyun was caught between these things, not knowing what happened to them, he stretched out his hand to squeeze Weiner's little face, he chuckled softly: "Okay, stop arguing for now, Chef Lin, The silver star next door has come to challenge and is waiting outside, are you going to have a look or are you going to take a look?"

Silver Star!

Lin Yue's face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to take care of Shan Xiping's affairs, so he took a step and rushed outside.

Feng Qingge was very casual. He reached out and picked up the axe on the side. As soon as the knife fell, the engraved wood was instantly divided into several pieces and piled on the ground. With that skilled technique, how could it be possible to split the firewood just now?

"It's really cool, uh... I just went to a thatched hut, you don't have to do this, right?" Looking at Shan Xiping, who was on fire, Mo Qing hurriedly took his axe and chopped down at the wood, obviously , the uneven firewood was chopped by him.

Shan Xiping was almost mad at Mo Qing, but the calmer Feng Qingge became, the more timid she became. She didn't know what to do at all. She clenched her hands subconsciously, and put them on the table suddenly.

"Touch!" The axe in his hand almost hit those hands, Mo Qing quickly held down his axe, the cold sweat on his forehead fell, and he couldn't help but wipe the sweat and said, "Miss Shan, what are you doing? Dangerous, if I go down with the axe, your hand will be finished!"

"I'm willing to admit defeat, you can break my tendons!" Gathering up her courage, Shan Xiping gritted her teeth.

"Kacha!" The wood in his hand was divided into several pieces and fell to the ground, Feng Qingge looked at Shan Xiping indifferently.

On the contrary, Weiner exclaimed, grabbed Shan Xiping's arm, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing, Xiping, are you crazy! It's just a random gamble, you are really Give her your hand, you are the chef and my best friend, will I watch you cut off your tendons by her!"

"Since you know that I'm a chef, you should let me go! I can go back on anything, but the challenge between chefs will never be!" Without being a top cook, she has to fulfill her promise.

Be brave, even a chef must do it.

Glancing at Shan Xiping in front of him, Feng Qingge held her arm, and with a slight swing of the sharp axe, it was about to fall towards Shan Xiping's wrist.

Mo Qing's whole body was getting goosebumps, she quickly held down the axe in Feng Qing Singer, and shouted, "Are you crazy, Feng Xunbing, Miss Shan has a measure no matter how crazy she is, you can't really cut off her hand!"