He, what is he in?

Zhu Qing shouted out questions for the old man and Lan Chuhan. Lan Fengxian.

Xia Yu did not kill the chicken, but found a piece of chicken butt meat that had been intercepted and discarded before, and placed it on the chopping board, with sharp eyes and a thin and light flaky kitchen knife in his hand, shaking off the Milky Way.

Thin chicken threads float like strands.

After about seven or eight seconds, Xia Yu's sword force suddenly stopped, and his whole body changed from motion to stillness, standing in front of the kitchen table, staring at the spreading filaments in front of him.

“It’s really different…”

Xia Yu was surprised and held the palm of his hand holding the hilt, loosening and tightening.

Out of experience, he felt that before the official start, he should try the knife. After all, who knows whether the "Hand of God" that has improved a lot will have some unpredictable impact on his cooking process.

really.

After a trial of the knife, only he understood the shock and surprise in Xia Yu.

"The control of muscles and strength has risen to a big step!"

He thought in disbelief.

So, the movement was a little stiff, and I twisted up one of the chicken fiber shreds from the chopping board and sent it into my mouth.

A light bite of the teeth.

Bang!

It was like a tight rubber band that suddenly broke and the mouth trembled.

"wonderful!"

"This is the state!"

Xia Yu added in his heart: The best condition for the ingredients.

Why do the muscles and strength control have been improved, and the ingredients cut with the same knife are completely different in their state?

This is the deep secret involving "Blade Technique"—

force!

This force is muscle, strength, and an indescribable skill.

Just now, the old man was trying to use words to grant his grandson the secret of power. His "Good Sword Technique" was not actually a mysterious skill, but just through the skills of force and the use of force, the knife could cut and cut the ingredients without damage when it fell.

In other words, the "Hand of God" made Xia Yu quietly touch the deep core of the "Good Sword Technique".

The idea suddenly opens!

"I see……"

Xia Yu held the knife, his eyes sometimes flashed and sometimes sharp.

"The Hand of God" improves my strength and micro-working skills, affects my sword skill level, and allows the food state to gain a gain effect... This is an indirect improvement, the medium is my hand, sword skill!"

Talking to himself.

“Indirect improvement is one thing.”

"In addition, isn't the most terrifying part of "God's Hand" directly touching and changing the state of the ingredients?"

Seeing Xia Yu's back to them and talking alone, Zhu Qing got up and asked, but the old man raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't disturb him!"

The old man strengthened his tone and had a serious face.

Zhu Qing was stunned for a moment.

"Shh!"

Lan Fengxian also restrained her smile and had a solemn look on her face.

Even his eyes were slightly surprised.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The knife light that Xia Yu shook out in a few seconds before was still played back in his mind.

At this time, Xia Qing and he could understand it in the kitchen.

If the sword's momentum was only sharp at the beginning and the details seemed rough, then in just three or four seconds, these knife skills details that seemed very rough to the two dragon chefs disappeared immediately!

Then, the force of the knife became more and more harmonious, and the overall look was like a rotating disc that could not be poured into a rotating disc, seamless and flawless!

The more Lan Fengxian thought about it, the more shocked she became, "Compared with the sword skills of this Demon King Xia, he is not the same person at all!"

"What's going on?!"

He couldn't figure it out, and Xia Qing couldn't understand it either.

"Half an hour ago, his sword skills were more than sharp, just like a little bit of a routine. He relied on his sharpness to work hard, and there were many loopholes in the details of his moves, but now..."

Xia Qing said in a low voice.

"Now, he is a master of refining skills who polishes his moves smoothly!"

At this time, a sound came from the direction of the kitchen counter:

"Ah, there is no ingredients anymore. Can Aunt Qing go to the warehouse to help me get a chicken?"

"By the way, there are ingredients to accompany the recipe, so I'll take another set of them."

Zhu Qing was a little confused, "What?"

"I'll go."

The old man stared at his grandson's back deeply, turned around, and came back a few minutes later, then placed a basket of ingredients on the kitchen counter, "The whole set of ingredients is here."

"Thank you, old man!"

Xia Yu hurriedly moved out the ingredients.

First of all, there is a whole bare chicken, "garlic chicken".

Put the chicken on the cleaned cutting board, Xia Yu came to the sink, turned on the faucet, and carefully washed his hands repeatedly until his fingers flashed with bright water before stopping.

Bang!

Seeing Xia Yu's hands gently landing on the chicken's body, for some reason, Xia Qing, Lan Fengxian's temples were bulging at the same time, and there was a vague premonition.

"here we go--"

Xia Yu was silent in his own world, and his expression became subtle.

Just follow the cooking intuition of the "hand of God" in your mind and take action.

Gently stroke.

The fair and delicate fingers touched the whole body, and of course the whole body of the chicken.

Then, it is a small kneading.

Seeing Xia Yu deliberately letting go slowly and gentle style, a set of ingredients massage and health care, Zhu Qing, who was close to Xia Yu on weekdays, secretly said that he couldn't bear it, and his face turned red with shame, "What is A Yu doing!"

"There is no need to do this level of ingredients..."

The words have a hint of imperceptible sourness.

Zhu Qing’s subtext is clearly that this is too evil, and then I will bear all this.

Lan Chuhan also saw her eyes circling.

Xia Qing and Lan Fengxian saw the familiar shadows and looked at each other in a daze.

"This is not..."

"That's that!"

A complete set of ingredients for massage, lasting about 5 minutes.

bite.

The system woke Xia Yu who was immersed in: "The Hand of God has completed the processing of the ingredients."

"Uh, that's all?"

Xia Yu shook his head, put his eyes clear, removed his hands, and observed the chicken on the chopping board.

Only use the naked eye, no changes can be seen.

It was still the chicken with clean hair and naked body.

No change in the skin or something.

"Where can you see with the dialysis eye, or super visual?" Thinking of this, Xia Yu triggered his skill, swept his eyes over, and his pupils tightened.

After a while.

Xia Yu Fang digests the influence of "God's Hand" on fleshy fiber tissue.

“Is this a massage method to relax the ingredients?”
To be continued...