super food empire

Chapter 590 Chapter 580 eight: Food Immortal?
As soon as the engraver came out, the audience was overwhelmed!

Ever since the day he fell into the Food Continent, Qin Yu had never shown his carving skills. Today, at this moment, he finally showed his extraordinary carving skills for the first time.

As the saying goes, too many skills don't overwhelm you, how can you get into the rivers and lakes without a few brushes these days?What's more, he also has the title of King of Medicine, and he doesn't know a few special skills, so how dare he venture into the gourmet continent?

As for where the engraving was learned, it was naturally learned in another world. His family opened a high-end restaurant. To practice carving, he was forced to "gnaw" carrots and winter melons in the kitchen for a year. Based on wasting countless ingredients and under the pressure of the restaurant, he finally practiced his unique carving skills.

Looking back now, that year was really not a life for human beings, but it was precisely because of the hardships of that year that the current pretense was brought about, oh no, it should be revealed, cough cough cough.

Half of the limelight of the Yunlan Bazhen Pot was taken away in an instant, and everyone's attention was almost shifted to Qin Yu. Under the stunned gaze of everyone in the audience, it only took a short time for an exquisite and vivid ice sculpture cloud to come out. The blue sturgeon was born, giving people a feeling that they can jump into the lake at any time.

With the last knife across the fish's tail, Hanyue Knife spun three times in the palm of his hand and then withdrew the knife. Qin Yu took three steps back to look at it carefully, and couldn't help nodding his head slightly, feeling quite satisfied. Progress has been made in practicing Qianxuan Baizheshou, Giant Spirit Hand and Kuangfeng Chaolang Dao.

"This, is this really carved by you?" Huo Qinglan finally came back to his senses, looked at the exquisite ice sculpture on the plate, and then looked at Qin Yu holding the Hanyue knife, his eyes were full of disbelief.

As the granddaughter of Huo Sheng, she has a very high talent and status, and she has always been proud of her cooking skills, but now she realizes that she seems to be a bit of a spectator. At least in terms of carving, Qin Yu can beat her by ten blocks.

"That's right, can it be someone else's carving?" Qin Yu laughed dumbly, but he was not proud of his skills. In his opinion, a top chef must develop in an all-round way. If the basic skills of carving are not good enough , it is not worthy of being called a top food.

In that world, there was a serious phenomenon, that is, when a chef was promoted to head chef, or even participated in the administrative work of the Chefs Association and gained status, he would completely hand over the basic work of cutting and side dishes to the junior chefs. There is nothing wrong with it, but the consequence of doing so is that long-term neglect of exercise will lead to rusty and degraded basic skills, and it will be a joke to lose face at critical moments.

This is really not a joke, back then Qin Yu had seen many master chefs who couldn't cut vegetables, couldn't make desserts, and carvers were in a mess, and the image of the masters was ruined as a result.

Qin Yu doesn't want to be such a proud and false master. He will never forget the basic skills, and will always temper himself, so as not to let himself leave any shortcomings. Only in this way can he truly climb to the top of gourmet food and become a legend like existence.

"But, how could you..." Huo Qinglan still couldn't believe it. She knew how difficult carving was and how much time it would take. Not much progress.

"What's impossible, practice it." Qin Yu said it naturally and easily, but concentrated all the hard work and effort into it in two words, practiced it, and said the true meaning of the road of great food.

Huo Qinglan stopped talking, and the way he looked at Qin Yu changed again. The three of Lu Renjia also showed admiration. It was unimaginable for ordinary people to put in such a superb carving skill at the age of curly hair. As the old saying goes, one can become a master only when one endures hardships and suffers hardships.

Of course, talent cannot be ignored. Qin Yu has talent and is willing to work hard, so he can achieve today's achievements.

"It's round and smooth, meticulous and meticulous, the shadow of the knife is continuous and self-contained, and the knife is cut cleanly and without sloppiness. Qin Yu, can I ask you, what kind of carving did you perform just now, and who taught you?" Lu Zhen suddenly Ask a question.

Qin Yu hastily bowed slightly and cupped his hands and replied: "Back to Lu Shizun, the knife skill I just performed is called Bingxin Diaolong, which was passed down by my master."

Without changing his expression or beating his heart, Qin Yu continued to blame Luo Qingyan with his serious nonsense. Who let Luo Qingyan take away his Baiweiling Tongue?Obediently take the pot, dear, hehehe.

"Ice Heart and Carving Dragon? Does Jiujue Swordsman have this?" Yang Buhui looked at Yang Zhizhi. Yang Zhizhi was slightly inferior to Lu Ming in cooking skills, but his knowledge was far superior.

"No." Yang Zhizhi shook his head resolutely. The ranking of Jiujue Swordsmen is publicly written on the list of Jixia Food Palace. It rarely happens, and for at least 500 years, no new skill can leap forward to replace it.

"Actually, there are Shibaxiu under Jiujue. Could it be the knife skills in Shibaxiu?" He Jiuzhang squeezed his chin and thought about it carefully, but he still found nothing.

Qin Yu naturally didn't know what the Eighteen Shows were, so he clasped his hands again and said, "You don't need to guess the judges. Master is a low-key person, she likes to search mountains and rivers to pursue the ultimate in food, and rarely shows off her unique skills to others, so Bingxin Carving Dragon Knife and Knife Like the three-spinning flying fairy hand, it has not been officially recorded yet."

As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention of listening and the listener has the heart. After hearing Qin Yu's words, the five judges stood up in surprise, even Lu Zhen was no exception. Huo Qingyu and Huo Qinglan stared blankly at Qin Yu, motionless as if they had been hit by the Eye of Medusa.

"You guys, what's the matter?" Qin Yu wondered, didn't he just make up some random words?I didn't say anything scary, why did everyone look like a ghost?
"Food Immortal, could it be that your master is a Food Immortal?" Lu Zhen's voice trembled a little.

"Food Immortal?" Qin Yu was stunned, how could it involve Food Immortal?Is this brain hole a bit big?Is it really okay to be so fast thinking?
If you live in the food palace with the world in mind, you are a saint, and if you live in seclusion in a hut outside the world, you are an immortal. A way to explore the ultimate truth of food.

Perhaps one day, these two roads will lead to the ultimate God of Cookery, but since the ancient God of Cookery dedicated himself, no one has been able to prove it.

(PS: It's about the mysterious Luo Qingyan again. What is Luo Qingyan's identity?)
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