I Have an Invincible Copy System

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Chapter 152

"My God! This Qin Yang is going to fight for the title of the first chef!"

Ding Sanhuo showed blue veins on his forehead, "Boy, no one has ever dared to talk to me like this! Since you are so arrogant, why don't you cook it on the spot?"

After speaking, Ding Sanhuo directly stretched out his hand and waved, and he even had a stove and a chopping board! And the stove seems to be a magic weapon!

Not only that, pots, pans and spoons are magic weapons, made of various rare spiritual materials, even ordinary chopping boards are not ordinary wood!

Qin Yang's eyelids twitched, and he picked up a cooking shovel and flipped it upside down. Is this a special magic weapon? Who can believe this?

If you are at war with someone, this shovel can flatten the opponent's head...

And that cauldron, in terms of defensive power, I am afraid that it is also among the top among the earth-level magic weapons!

The corners of Qin Yang's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, "Isn't it just cooking a meal, doing such a big gesture..."

Ding Sanhuo looked at Qin Yang's expression and laughed lightly, "Young man, it's too late to admit defeat. After all, it won't be too embarrassing."

All the students and teachers were stunned, the rumor turned out to be true! Ding Sanhuo fights with people, all he uses are the guys who cook...

If there is a cooking competition, just showing these guys is enough to frighten the opponent.

Qin Yang shook his head and said, "You can't admit defeat. Now that you admit defeat, what shall we eat?"

Ding Sanhuo was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

The students were also stunned.

Qin Yang was too lazy to explain and said, "Since you have everything, let's start."

Ding Sanhuo explained: "There is a formation on the stove, just buckle the spirit stone..." Speaking of which, he has already pulled out a spirit stone.

Although he was angry that Qin Yang was so arrogant, he also didn't want to bully the juniors.

But when the spirit stone was in his hand, Ding Sanhuo froze.

I saw Qin Yang snapped his fingers gently, and a raging flame ignited in the stove.

"Golden flame?" Ding Sanhuo's pupils shrank.

Among the most powerful flames in the world, this golden flame is one of them. The second is the blood-colored flames from hell.

The latter is not suitable for cooking, but no one has the opportunity to use the former.

Because these flames are derived from the power of monsters! Even if Ding Sanhuo practiced high-end fire-type exercises, he was far behind at this point.

Ding Sanhuo finally put away his contempt and began to pay attention.

The other students and teachers are still watching the excitement, after all, they are laymen.

Qin Yang didn't use the knife on the chopping board either. With a wave of his hand, there were several infuriating swords. It was purposely reduced in size, with different sizes, floating around itself.

"Do you have monster legs?" Qin Yang asked.

Ding Sanhuo frowned, although he was puzzled, he still took out a monster leg.

In his Qiankun ring, all top-notch ingredients. The legs of this monster alone are all the legs of a monster on the ground!

"Yes, this is good." Qin Yang nodded.

The fingers flew, and the monster's leg was first split by a sword, and the fractured surface was as clean as a mirror. The bones were also shattered by Qin Yang's infuriating energy, and the marrow melted into the flesh.

"My method of steaming tofu is very particular. The water used for steaming is..."

"No." Qin Yang shook his head, stretched out his hand, and a piece of solid ice condensed in the air, a golden flame flashed, and the ice melted into water.

This is no ordinary water, every drop contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!

Ding Sanhuo's eyelids jumped, he really underestimated this kid!

Applying one's own strength to cooking skills can be regarded as a famous chef!

Qin Yang's spiritual sense is linked, and his true qi manipulates various ingredients.

Ding Sanhuo's heart tensed. He had a feeling with the magic weapon iron pot. At this time, the bottom of the pot was red, and it was about to be burned through!

The interpretation of ice and fire is like a performance in Qin Yang's hands.

Every time a seasoning is put in, there is a slight change in the ice and fire in the field.

"Being able to combine every seasoning with the power of ice and fire, how could this kid have such a deep knowledge of cooking?" Ding Sanhuo was already shocked, and his eyes were thoughtful.

Although he was steaming tofu, Qin Yang did not put the lid on. A miniature version of the small handprint of cold ice banned the lid of the pot.

It's just that this mini version of the Frost Handprint will always suddenly become a mini version of the Fire Handprint.

"What is Qin Yang doing? This is cooking? This is playing!"

A senior shook his head and chuckled. In his eyes, Qin Yang's every move was gimmicky. Can he eat such dishes?

A teacher frowned and said: "Don't laugh, just the means he showed at this moment, I'm afraid you can't do it in your life!"

Another teacher nodded again and again and said, "The descendants of the Qin family are really powerful. After all, they are the eight Shinto clans. This Qin Yang cannot be regarded as an ordinary student."

"Controlling the power of ice and fire at the same time, mastering one is already a genius. Like him, who has both and can do whatever he wants, no one can surpass it!"

"Is it so mysterious? As long as the strength is strong enough, you can always reach the top. Once you reach the top, what kind of attribute does it matter?" A strong senior felt that the teachers' praise for Qin Yang was a bit too much.

Wu Heitian opened his mouth and said, "Did you see that strange pot lid? Those are the Earth-level Martial Skills Frost and Fire."

Everyone was suddenly shocked, ground-level martial arts! Can it be reduced to this extent? It wasn't Wu Heitian's reminder, even those teachers didn't see it!

Wu Heitian said to the student, "What would you do if Qin Yang used the big mudra of ice on you and trapped you?"

The senior frowned and said, "I naturally smashed it with one punch!"

"But when you are about to be smashed, the big handprint of ice suddenly turns into the big handprint of fire, what will you do?" Wu Heitian continued.

All the students, even some teachers, were thinking about it, and they were suddenly terrified.

The Frost Mudra must be broken with brute force, otherwise it will remain passive until it is defeated. But the big mudra of fire is not the case. If you can't dodge it, you can only resist it!

The senior was drenched in cold sweat for a while imagining the scene where he fought against Qin Yang. If he really wants to brute force to break the ice big mudra, and then the ice big mudra turns into the fire big mudra, how can he still have the power to defend when the infuriating force is used to attack? I am afraid that it will be burned to fly ash in an instant!

For a while, everyone looked at Qin Yang again, full of different flavors.

Especially when the ice small handprint and the fiery little handprint were freely converted, everyone was terrified.

"It's done!" Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and the steamed tofu finally came out of the pot.

Just the faint aroma makes everyone's mouth drool.

On the monster's legs, twenty-four spherical tofu, like twenty-four bright pearls, made the index finger move.

This...is it really tofu?

"I lost." Ding Sanhuo's expression dimmed, he didn't need to taste it, he already knew the result. As the first chef, he just saw the steamed tofu coming out of the pot, and he already knew that this delicacy should be in heaven.

"Can I have a taste?" Ding Sanhuo was a little hopeful. Facing Qin Yang was like facing a senior.

Qin Yang nodded and said, "Of course you can." He stretched out his hand and grabbed it violently, and Jin Wanshan's body that had just jumped out was dragged out by him.

"This dish is so exquisite, I'm afraid it won't have a crude name like steamed tofu, right?" Ding Sanhuo swallowed a few spit and asked.

"Of course." Qin Yang said slowly, "This dish is called... Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night."

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