It's just that during this fall, no, it can only be said that during the period when the bullock was thrown to the highest point and then landed, Qin Yifan relied on a slightly deformed kitchen knife, and he still fell from the ground every time.
The same part of the cow's body entered the body, and the cowhide was cut open with the last knife, and a bullock weighing more than a thousand kilograms was broken down into small pieces that the Fan butcher needed two cups of tea to break down.
The cowhide beef seemed to still have the cow's body temperature, and was steaming slightly. The underground wooden basin was filled with cow blood and cow waste. Qin Yifan was standing there with a piece of hot beef in his left hand.
What a miraculous skill? Everyone was amazed in their hearts, and they didn’t even know what words to use to describe such a skill. The most amazing thing was that after such an experience, not even a drop of blood was spilled on the ground. This is no longer true.
Whether the technology is brilliant or not can be determined.
Everyone present was an amateur at slaughtering cows. They looked at Qin Yifan as if they were looking at a monster. Besides, the butcher and the cook from the Fan tribe had a light in their eyes that left no doubt that they must have seen the god in their minds.
.To be able to achieve such a level, what is he other than God?
The entire banquet venue was like a quiet morning, without any sound, as if the drop of a pin could cause a roar. It was quiet for an unknown amount of time before bursting into flames. Screams, admiration, cheers, all kinds of things.
Such sounds spewed out like a tide, quickly occupying the entire venue, leaving no room left.
The male voice and the female voice are each louder than the other. It seems that at this special time, no one cares about whether this is in the palace, where the emperor is, or whether shouting like this is disrespectful to the emperor. At this moment, no one will
I only care about this because I saw this miraculous skill and couldn't help but shout, no one can stop it.
What's more, the emperor himself was the one who shouted the loudest at the scene. He not only shouted, but also jumped up and jumped on the spot. Speaking of misconduct, the emperor himself was the most disrespectful. Even his nine-fifth supreme emperor suppressed him.
How could he hold everyone present accountable if he couldn't help cheering? If these people were all punished, who else could hold up the complete sky?
Even the envoys and the cooks and butchers couldn't help but admire Qin Yifan. It took that butcher so long to do it, and it was a professional knife. Qin Yifan only used one.
The kitchen knife had achieved a level that he could not even imagine. Compared with Qin Yifan, even the butcher himself felt that the so-called performance he had just performed was simply worse than dirt, not to mention the envoys who had already watched it with great joy and were shouting "miraculous".
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Qin Yifan stood there, listening to the cheers of the crowd, but there was no special expression on his face. At this moment, the homespun robe he was wearing seemed to have become the most fashionable clothing in the capital. No one thought he was a bumpkin standing there.
One, everyone wishes they could wear something like that, hold a kitchen knife in their hands, and carefully feel what it feels like to be in it.
Even Qin Yifan himself felt a little embarrassed to bully several tribesmen with his advanced martial arts. If he were an ordinary person, it would be impossible for him to do it. Not to mention whether he could stand up in one leap and fend off thousands of people with the power of a sword.
The tendency of a kilogram of bullocks to fall, but it is impossible to swing so many knives in such a short period of time, not to mention that every knife must be completed with such impossible precision in the air?
Cow blood is also a very important issue. Qin Yifan just said that the cow blood must be drained cleanly, otherwise there will be a faint smell of blood in the beef. If it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible for an ordinary person to let the blood all over the body of a cow be like this.
It was impossible to put it clean in a short period of time, no matter how accurate the knife was. It was Qin Yifan who used profound internal force to press the cow's body, forcing all the blood in it to gather in one place, and also used internal force to control the blood corpuscles before they hit the ground.
Splashing out creates that magical effect.
It does not mean that high internal strength can achieve this, it also requires precise control. Both are indispensable. If only one internal strength is strong, it can easily lead to a situation where blood spurts all over the sky. Without such precise control means, it is
Arhat Datian couldn't even find a trace of blood on the ground. Not only did all the blood shine, but it was also concentrated in the wooden basin.
What is even more commendable is his indescribable knife skills, one is fast, the other is accurate, and the other is skill, all of which are indispensable. If he is not fast enough, he will not be able to complete such a wonderful performance of removing the cow before it hits the ground.
If it were not accurate, the cowhide would not be peeled off so completely, and the cow bones would not be removed so cleanly. If the force was not right, it would be impossible for the whole process not to make even a slightly heavier sound, or even the sound of the knife and the bone.
The sound of collision.
His skills are amazing, his skills are so close. I really don’t know how to describe what Qin Yifan just did. The cheers seemed to be endless, and there were even many delicate female voices. I guess they must be the concubines behind Qingsha.
At this moment, they did not care about their decorum and cheered wildly, but no one said anything about it.
This was not the first time Lin Qiulu had seen Qin Yifan show his sword skills, nor was it the first time she had seen Qin Yifan use his inner strength to attack. However, she had never thought that Qin Yifan could actually combine his inner strength with sword skills and the chef's knife skills to do something.
It was so shocking. Qin Yifan called her out, and she and Qin Xiaoling became the two people closest to Qin Yifan's performance, and with her ability, she could see it clearly.
With a face full of disbelief, Lin Qiulu covered her cherry mouth and suppressed herself not to make too much noise. She was different from ordinary people. Ordinary people could squander their emotions wantonly, but cultivators must always pay attention to themselves.
Emotional fluctuations and not being moved by external objects are the most basic state of Taoism, but even under such requirements, Lin Qiulu still felt that she really didn't understand this martial arts practitioner whom she had been in contact with for almost a year.
The cheers continued for a while and still did not stop. Although several envoys could not help but cheer, they were not from the Celestial Dynasty and knew clearly what those people were cheering for. However, since Qin Yifan said the last
Fresh meat cannot be stored for a long time, so the longer the cheering time is, the better. When the time comes, see how Qin Yifan will fall into a big trap?