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Chapter 212 Cutting Meat
"Teacher!" When Fang Jie was making glutinous rice ball stuffing, Bu Xing took his big apprentice Zhao Ming directly to Fang Jie's residence, which is the house on the Devil's Lake side.

"Master." Zhao Ming quickly saluted.

"Ha, you're here!" Fang Jie was somewhat surprised by the arrival of Bu Xing and Zhao Ming.

"It just so happens that I can relax a bit when you come."

"I'm going to cut that piece of pork into pieces, I'll use the braised pork."

"For Xiao Ming, deal with those chicken legs over there."

"Yes, teacher!" For the teacher's words, Bu Xing still listened, and immediately took Zhao Ming and moved his hands.

After Buxing washed his hands at the side, he picked up the kitchen knife at the side and prepared to do it.

"Feel the meat in front of you mentally, and see where it is easier to get the knife!" Fang Jie's sudden words reached Bu Xing's ears.

Bu Xing's figure shook, he knew that it was the teacher teaching cooking methods, and immersed his mind in tranquility, a soft spiritual force was transmitted to the pork in front of him through Bu Xing's hands.

"It's the same for you, let's feel it first!" Seeing Zhao Ming who picked up the chicken leg and wanted to do it, Fang Jie knocked on the table and said.

"Yes, Master!" Zhao Ming took a deep breath, and also felt the chicken leg in front of him.

When Bu Xing's mental power was transferred to the pork, Bu Xing only felt a faint sense of will, and the pork in his hand seemed to become a mountain. Take the pork in your hand...

Suddenly a powerful spiritual force struck from behind Bu Xing, like a tsunami, covering the mountain in front of him, and after covering it, Bu Xing found that the whole mountain showed a faint sense of vitality, while before The thickness of the meat is gone... The pork in the hand instantly becomes like a little girl stripped naked, and can be kneaded at will.

"This is the meat of the fourth-level wild boar. Don't think about how to destroy it. What we have to do is to disintegrate its defenses! You always think about destroying it, how can you make a good dish like this!" Fang Jie said in his hands The glutinous rice balls, side to step guide.

"The chef is not a butcher. What we have to do is to integrate the monster power in the monster meat into the ingredients. If you destroy it like this, then I might as well eat some ordinary food and save my time!" Fang Jie said in a bad mood. .

Buxing rubbed his nose resentfully, but because he still had doubts in his heart, he couldn't help but put down the pork in his hand: "But teacher, when you made that piece of dragon meat..."

"What does the dragon represent? It represents the calling of the wind and the rain. It is unrivaled. If you want to do it, you must use absolute power to destroy its will, so that you can conquer it!"

"Different ingredients require different methods! Do you know that!" Fang Jie said nonsense, but this feeling was really refreshing, and seeing the submissive steps in front of him made this feeling even more refreshing.

"Disciple is taught." Bu Xing saluted.

What Fang Jie said was just nonsense. He actually felt that he should do this, so he did it. As for why?
You ask me, whoever I ask, anyway, the effect is good, and no one can refute whether what I say is right or wrong.

It's like Fang Jie deceiving Li Bubai's Four Theory of Sword. In fact, it's just nonsense. Who on Earth has never seen "The Condor"? As long as you stand on a high place, you have the final say!
Aristotle once said that heavy objects fall fast, and no one has denied it for hundreds of years. Why?
Not because Aristotle said it.

If this sentence was said by the old Wang from the house next door to Aristotle, he would have been tied to the grill and treated as heresy a long time ago...

So, if you want to speak the truth, you must first become a great person.

It's as if Wang Xiaolin said that money is not important, what is nothing? Luminous style.

And what about ordinary people?
You say in front of everyone: "I don't like money."

"It's shameless!"

"I have never seen such a shameless person."

"If you don't love money, no one in the world will love money."

Wait, others will mock you in various ways.

But what if Ma Xiaoyun said, I don't love money?
"Father, if you don't want money, you can leave it to my son."

"Dad, I think so too."

All kinds of fathers have already run up...

Fang Jie grinds the black sesame seeds in his hand. As for the glutinous rice balls, Fang Jie prefers to eat glutinous rice balls stuffed with black sesame seeds. Every day, they are glutinous, served with a little sweet wine, suitable for all ages, perfect food.

The glutinous rice flour in Fang Jie's hand is not ordinary either.

This is the sweet flour from the fantasy world that was exchanged from the system for 24 famous master points. It is exposed to the artificial sun for 100 hours, and the most essential spring water in the mountains is used for its moisture. Hundreds of magicians take care of it at the same time. There is no pesticide, no chemical fertilizer, no pollution. , [-]% green food...

This flour is actually only a fourth-level ingredient, and it cost Fang Jie a hundred teacher points for one catty.

But it’s worth the money. This kind of flour is indeed very fragrant and has its own sweetness. This kind of sweetness comes from everyone’s taste buds. Different people’s perception of sweetness will be different, but this sweetness is It is the most suitable level, more will be greasy, less will be light.

Even Fang Jie had to admire that this flour was really worth the money.

"Do you know what a vein is?!" Fang Jie looked at Zhao Ming who didn't know how to deal with the chicken legs, and said with hatred.

The chicken legs in Zhao Ming's hands are just ordinary ingredients, so no matter how Zhao Ming perceives them, he can't think of a way to deal with the chicken legs in his hands.

After washing his hands, he pushed Zhao Ming away and picked up a chicken leg.

"Look at it!" Fang Jie took a small kitchen knife angrily, and cut in along the joint of the chicken leg, without making any sound, just like cutting tofu, straight down, along with the knife, the The chicken legs were cut open directly, and all the bones were removed. In less than ten seconds, the flesh and bones were completely separated...

It was simply an artistic operation, and Zhao Ming was dumbfounded watching it.

"See clearly!" Fang Jie directly inserted the knife in his hand into the cutting board.

"It's not very clear..." Zhao Ming said truthfully, Master's technique was too fast...so, he couldn't see clearly.

"I……"

"Look!" Fang Jie picked up a chicken leg again.

"Use your spirit to sense, don't just look with your naked eyes!" Fang Jie inserted a knife directly into the easiest place to cut the chicken leg. Zhao Ming quickly watched the master's movements intently, coupled with the dual effect of mental power, finally He understood Fang Jie's actions.

"As long as it's meat, there are places where it's easiest to separate. Paoding Jieniu's principle is also the same. Look out!" Fang Jie inserted a knife directly into the chicken leg, straight into the chicken bone, took advantage of the situation, and then rotated the knife in his hand , With a few simple strokes, the chicken leg in his hand was separated again.

"Do you understand?!"

"Students are taught." Zhao Minggui nodded his head politely, he really saw all this very clearly.

"Keep going."

(End of this chapter)