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Chapter 511: A Song of Ice and Fire

Just as Tang Zheng pulled out Han Jiangxue, he completely entered a state of selflessness.

If there was only one thing in the past life that could make Tang Zheng fully devoted himself, then there were as many as four things that could make him completely devoted in this life.

Practice, cast, cook, and spend money.

Well, in general, this time travel is still very cost-effective, and the joy of life has suddenly become as much as four times as before.

In fact, Tang Zheng was very interested in cooking in his previous life.

Helplessly, for a professional gold-making player who is busy with games and making money, he is completely in a situation where he has only theory and knowledge of cooking, but has no operational or practical experience at all.

Insights and experiences naturally come from the evil planning in virtual games. In the life tasks, they are forcibly instilled in various strange forms to players who want to improve their life skills.

However, without ingredients, kitchen utensils, and without the practice of cooking skills that have been tempered in reality, even most players who are proficient in life can be called cooking theorists, and they may not even be able to make a delicious plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Moreover, since the taste in the game can simulate at least 70% of the reality, who still needs a real chef?

In this life, whether it is ingredients, kitchen utensils, or warriors who are already at the peak of three stars, their control over any part of their body can be far beyond that of any famous chef in his previous life.

His cooking skills can finally show his strengths in reality.

"Well, the most important thing is taste. My cooking crafts are destined to be a good cook!" Tang Zheng, while using Han Jiangxue to cut all the ingredients needed into the required shapes, couldn't help but recall every bit of the things he had worked hard in the game to practice cooking life skills.

As for his superb knife skills and proficiency in handling ingredients, he was simply smooth and gorgeous in the eyes of the bystanders.

"Has this guy really practiced cooking skills? But he is only in his early twenties and can practice to the peak of three-stars at this age. And he can defeat us in actual combat. I am afraid that all the time is not enough to practice martial arts... There is no time to practice any cooking skills? Is he practicing these things in his womb?" Bai Shu asked curiously as he looked at Tang Zheng's movements.

Su Miyan and others who didn't believe that Tang Zheng could make delicious food at the beginning did not speak at this moment, and the expression on their pretty faces was a bit complicated.

"Chang Qing. You also use a knife. Can you do this kind of knife technique?" Fang Junji suddenly asked Chang Qing beside him with a smile.

"If there was a person on the long table, I could cut it as smoothly and skillfully as him. The ingredients? I can't do it." Chang Qing answered objectively.

"Good man, good cook!" Thirteen looked at Tang Zheng, gave a thumbs up, and smiled happily.

Just when everyone was amazed at Tang Zheng's sword technique, Tang Zheng had already processed most of the ingredients and took out the casting furnace.

"The Sun-Chasing Palm Fire Method? Interesting!" Fang Junji immediately recognized his method of palm fire when he saw Tang Zheng's palm fire action, and the smile on his face became stronger.

At this moment, Tang Zheng threw a ingredient into the casting furnace, his fingers flying. Star power flowed, and a red dragon suddenly flew up from the furnace, as if he wanted to swallow all the ingredients into his stomach.

"Is it a strange phenomenon of the Red Dragon Flying?! Zhuri Palm Fire is the secret fire palm technique of Bailianfang. How could he learn this? He can also practice it to the point of being able to integrate it and reach the level of the Red Dragon Flying? Could it be that he is the core child of Bailianfang?" Qiao Wenzhu couldn't help but cover his mouth and exclaim. Tang Zheng brought them too much surprise.

Originally, at the martial arts conference during the day, Tang Zheng's Biaoxin had already surprised the girls from wealthy families and those who came to famous schools.

Unexpectedly, a simple dinner appointment allowed them to see a more shocking Tang Zheng.

"He is definitely not the core child of Bailianfang. There is no family named Tang in the core family of Bailianfang. Moreover, how could the core child of Bailianfang choose to attend a border town school in the Leng family?" Su Miyan shook her head and said.

"But... he not only learned the core fire-palling skills of Bailianfang, but also used them to cook? I don't know if someone in Bailianfang was present, would he snatch the ground with his head and shout blasphemy... Haha, I think we might lose." Jilan's beautiful eyes looked at Tang Zheng's amazing actions, and the red flames shone in her eyes, flashing and lit up more and more.

Just when everyone present thought that Tang Zheng was almost using the method of showing off his skills and using very high-end casting technology to cook, Tang Zheng had already finished his palm fire and once again pulled out his Hanjiangxue.

This time, Tang Zheng showed that his sword skills were no longer his sword skills, but his star power control!

That's right, as the five stars behind Tang Zheng shine from time to time, the star power constantly builds a circle, and the cold air was constantly emitting constant radiance. On the snow-white Hanjiang Snow blade, the frosty white cold air became more and more amazing.

In the end, Tang Zheng was like a liquid nitrogen spray gun in his hand, constantly spraying out white frost mist.

Under the bright moonlight, the glory of the moon seemed to blend into one with the long white jade table with ingredients, like a miniature version of Guanghan Fairyland.

The blue waves that slapped from time to time, and the afterglowing flames flashing beside the casting furnace, the dreamy frost and white ice mist formed a dazzling song of ice and fire on this thin white beach.

"I'm so dizzy. I've used the astrological talent. I just made a dish. Is it necessary to fight like this? Those who don't know would think he was fighting a monster there..." Shangguan Su looked at the astrological sign that was turning behind Tang Zheng, and couldn't help but touch his forehead and complain.

"For you, it's just cooking, but for him, it might be a practice." Li Qingming, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

"Come on, you have high standards and good standards. No wonder they are all fighting monster-level..." Shangguan Su grimaced helplessly and did not say anything.

However, Su Miyan and the others could not help but look at each other when they saw Tang Zheng's performance, with a speechless expression on their faces: "He, do you want to beat our 400 taels of purple gold? Is it because Yisou Academy is short of money?"

If Xiaotang and the others heard what Su Miyan and the others thought, they would probably be out of control again. Please, are we masters short of money? Is it a thousand taels of purple gold to buy a recipe?

Finally, under the complex mentality of everyone being almost full of strangeness and worship, Tang Zheng's cooking performance finally came to an end.

The fireworks gradually faded away and the frost slowly dissipated.

A large row of food that looks great for people to enjoy their appetite, and the food that can truly be called color, fragrance and taste gradually appeared in front of everyone.

Among them, five plates, which were slightly smaller, were placed in front by Tang Zheng.

It is obvious that these five dishes were prepared by Tang Zheng for the sake of betting for the five girls in the Juanfu Academy.

At this time, everyone, led by Jilan, sat down next to this private beach with excellent scenery, and a long dining table built on a water-friendly platform on the sea.

Tang Zheng greeted Xiaotang and others and brought the dishes to the dining table one by one.

And the small and exquisite trays were placed in front of several girls from the Sakura Academy.

"Wait, have you made something wrong? I told you. My favorite dish is the secret milk soup of Baixiang. Why is it the beautiful flower buds that are served in front of me? Can't you even remember the dishes we like to eat? Did the cooking skills just now just be just a juggling..." Su Miyan, who had always disliked Tang Zheng the most, looked at the dish in front of him and frowned.

"Uh, my dish seems to be wrong. What I like is the beauty of the flower-like flower-pairings," Qiao Wenzhu also raised his hand and signaled.

"It should be just a wrong place. If you ask Zhu, please change your dish and Miyan?" Ji Lan said actively when she saw that the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

The Bailu Academy was watching Tang Zheng's performance just now, and they also heard about Xiaotang and the others' dinner with a bet.

Looking at the scene in front of me that seemed to be a little gunpowder-smelling, these guys were very calm and had no intention of smoothing out the situation.

After hearing what Zi Lan said, Su Miyan and Qiao Wenzhu noticed that there were people from Bailu Academy present. The quarrel was too rude, so they nodded reluctantly and prepared to change the wrong dish they served.

At this time, one hand stretched out and pressed the dishes that the two of them were preparing to change.

"Tang Zheng, what does this mean? Did you remember our preferences wrongly and still have to bite the bullet and refuse to admit it?" Su Miyan looked up and saw that the person who interrupted them was Tang Zheng, and she couldn't help but frown.

"Haha, our bet didn't say that I would provide dishes according to your preferences, but I will make dishes that satisfy you and surprise you. Even if I win or not, I have the final say for whom I will give you what to eat. The dishes are not wrong, you will eat them right!" Tang Zheng smiled.

Su Miyan looked at Tang Zheng's smiling face and felt more and more that this guy was too much!

Don't she know what she likes to eat?

Whether it is the Pincao Baihua Pincao or the Century Secret Milk Soup, she naturally has eaten it, and the food is the original version cooked by the chefs of Haitian Yiselou and Jinxiu Pavilion!

That's why she was sure that the secret milk soup of 100% fragrance would be more in line with her taste, and it was a beautiful and beautiful dish for her? For her, it was just a good dish and it couldn't be favored by her.

Now Tang Zheng forced her to try the beautiful flower buds she had eaten many times, and threatened to satisfy her and surprise her. This was simply insulting her taste and insulting her IQ.

Su Miyan was about to refuse, but at this time he heard Qiao Wenzhu's husky scream, then his pretty face turned red and his eyes closed slightly, as if he was enjoying it very much. Then he suddenly scooped a large mouthful of the fragrant secret milk soup in front of her.

That expression was like emitting eyes, and I had a peerless delicious food.

"What's the situation? Azhu has always thought that the Baixiang Secret Milk Soup is a bit greasy and eats very little. Why did she eat so happily today?" Su Miyan immediately puzzled.
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