Hongmeng Chronicles the Birth of the Son of All Living Beings

In addition to shredded, potatoes can also be cut into flowers, radishes can be carved into flowers, tofu can be made into paintings, fish scales and bones can be shaved...

Pangu conjured up all kinds of ingredients for him to make, and when he cut them again, in order not to corrode the ingredients with the power of nothingness, Xingmu had to find a way to restrain his own power, and restraining power is the basis of learning to control power!

For this reason, Pangu made countless tricks, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, planting in the soil, floating in the air and growing in the sea, anyway, Pangu put all the things in the world on the smart cutting board,

In the end, he even asked Cang Ming to dice the ice worms you found from the ice field that were smaller than sand—note, cut them like potatoes, the number of dices must not be less!

Fortunately, Cang Ming has a good temper and has never lost his temper!

After tossing the ingredients, Pan Gu's eyes were fixed on the kitchen knife in Cang Ming's hand!

Long, short, large, small, heavy, light, sharp, blunt, thick, thin, and all kinds of knives are on stage. The big ones are bigger than mountains, the small ones are smaller than a hair, and the long ones are longer than rivers. The short one is shorter than a fine hair...

In fact, this is nothing, the key is to cut things!

The knife bigger than the mountain is used to cut ice bugs, the knife smaller than the cross-section of the hair is used to cut giant beasts, the knife longer than the river is used to carve tofu into knives, and then use this knife to cut giant beasts The bones left...

Even Xiaotian, Taotie, and Nianen Wangchou, who were watching, broke out in cold sweat. Fortunately, he wasn't the one who learned how to cook!

Back then, Cang Ming made Pangu nod his head just because of a dish!

After tossing the knife, he started to toss other things, such as cutting boards, thick ones, thin ones, large ones, small ones, solid ones, and fragile ones, changing one by one. In the end, he simply confiscated the cutting boards and asked him to make one directly. As for the materials... ...isn't that a lot?Carve a tofu, a pumpkin, and a bone...

Anyway, in the end, when Pangu really couldn't find fault in this aspect, Cang Ming could use any tool to adapt to local conditions. Without a knife, hair can be used as a knife to cut iron like mud, and without a cutting board, clothes can be used as it, flying flowers and leaves A drop of sand, gravel, and water can turn into a peerless kitchen knife in his hand, and even giant ice worms can easily cut through it!

The audience is sweating again...

They always knew that Cang Ming was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be this strong!

In comparison, wouldn't Pangu, who taught him, be stronger?After all, no matter what kind of knife Cang Ming uses to cut any kind of food, he is a demonstration!

I can't be picky about this anymore, Pan Gu started to be picky in another direction!

I have to say that Cang Ming's temper is really too good, so good that he has no temper, no matter how picky Pan Gu is, he will follow suit, and he has no intention of getting angry at all!

Of course, if he dared to get angry at Pangu, Pangu, who has a bad temper, would have already done it with him!

Pangu started to move ingredients!

Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, crispy, fresh and astringent... Each of them has countless seasonings and countless flavors.He comes the same way!

For example, sour, the sour taste is easy to find, Pangu is also the first to use it, and all kinds of sour come into play in turn!

The sourness of yogurt, the sourness of sauerkraut, the sourness of lemon, the sourness of sour grapes, one by one, and then let him find out a certain one by himself!

You know, Cang Ming didn't even know anything about Suan Di at the beginning!

Sour over.And then there are others!

The sweetness of red apples, the sweetness of sugar, each is similar, but each is different!

The bitterness of balsam pear, the bitterness of grass roots...

Pangu brought up all the ingredients that Cang Ming had cut, and all kinds of flavors mixed together became a strange taste!

From the very beginning, I don’t even know what the taste is, but I can tell what the material is by simply smelling it. Under what circumstances, I can know how much oil and salt are put in, the various ratios, and how much it costs. No one knows the time, because they don't count!

Pangu hugged Xiaotian's neck and watched Cang Ming circling among the piles of ingredients, laughing and rolling all over the floor!

From growing ingredients by oneself to looking for ingredients in various environments, from frying and frying to stewing and stewing, from cooking to serving Pangu, there is nothing to worry about. One time, he even changed a pot with only a handle to cook for him. , not even a spatula!

By the time Pangu finished picking and picking, Cang Ming knew everything and was omnipotent!

Why?

If the pot is broken, you have to repair it by yourself, and learn how to refine it by yourself;

The food has long wings and can fly, so learn to fly; the fish on the bottom of the sea can swim, so learn to swim and dive by yourself; chase the food and get trapped by various formations, so learn the formation by yourself; the food will fight back and fail to catch, so teach yourself to attack; the output of food is small, so teach yourself to grow... …

Pan Gu only made things difficult, and threw him a book to study on his own when he didn't understand. In this way, he taught himself various characters and languages!

In the end, even Pan Gu couldn't believe it was true!