Comprehensive Comics: Start Gaining Proficiency From Daily Episodes

"I understand." Tokugawa Mitsunari nodded and helped Miyamoto Musashi open the car door. He was obviously in his nineties, but at this moment he was as excited as a teenager.

A black car speeds on the streets of Tokyo,

Stopped in front of a dome-shaped building.

"Since ancient times, in Neon, and even on this planet, the title of 'strong' has been most valuable when it was during the war, when Mr. Musashi took the lead and said that he wanted to pursue his 'destination'. "

"I'm so disrespectful to you!"

Get off the car and open the military door.

Above the Tokyo Dome is a bustling commercial street, but beneath it, fighting scenes are constantly being staged in an arena known only to the small circle of martial arts circles.

Follow Tokugawa Mitsunari all the way in.

Miyamoto Musashi only felt that the feeling of being at a loss just now slowly disappeared, his muscles gradually became active, and he felt as if he was going home.

"here it is?"

"This is a dueling ground handed down from the Kuan Ice Age. Although it has been remodeled several times..."

Miyamoto Musashi slowly squatted down and reached out to pick up a pile of loose sand in the field. The teeth left by previous generations of fighters here were clearly visible in the sand, one after another.

"No wonder……………"

"No wonder it calms me down here."

Hearing Miyamoto Musashi's words, Tokugawa Mitsunari nodded and said, "This is the most suitable destination for you, and I also have a gift prepared for you."

After talking,

On the left side of the arena, waiting for me to enter, the sound of clogs tapping on the ground slowly came out, and an old man with a high hairline, gray hair and no beard slowly walked out.

He held two swords wrapped in brocade bags in his hands, with calluses covering the tiger's mouth, and a smile on his bespectacled face.

"Kyoichiro Sabe."

"He is now Neon, an unparalleled swordsman."

"Long time no see, Mr. Tokugawa~" Sabe Kyoichiro and Tokugawa Mitsunari greeted each other, their faces calm and calm. However, after they turned their eyes to Miyamoto Musashi, their originally calm faces became sweaty for a moment.

"Neon is currently the only nine-dan swordsman." Tokugawa Mitsunari extended his hand to introduce, scratched his head, and said: "I forgot, you may not know what nine-dan means.

"His other name is Executioner 847 Hand Sabe. According to rumors, this executioner has beheaded more than twenty people. Looking at the entire world now, no one can kill more people with swordsmanship." This man.

Tokugawa Mitsunari said confidently, looking at it this way, today's neon martial arts masters are not bad at all. Even Miyamoto Musashi would have to put in a lot of effort in modern times.

The sweat on Sabe Kyoichiro's face is getting more and more,

He almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand, and asked tremblingly: "Mr. Tokugawa, who... is this?"

There was a trace of dissatisfaction on Tokugawa Mitsunari's face: "Mr. Sabe, didn't we tell you before we came here? Don't ask for your opponent's name. I will explain it after you finish the duel.

"Mr. Tokugawa! I cannot duel with this gentleman!" Kyoichiro Sabe bowed ninety degrees and said extremely humbly: "Even if I am old, I will not be willing to do such a thing that would cost my life in vain."

"Starting from just now, six times!......No, just one more time!"

"I was slashed seven times by this gentleman!"

Tokugawa Mitsunari tilted his head, seven times? He didn't see anything just now. He was confident that if it was flesh pressure, he would definitely be able to detect it based on his more than 80 years of experience in observing battles.

"The first sword..." Sabe Kyoichiro said slowly.

Miyamoto Musashi spoke first and said: "Hakmonji."

.......You are right. "

"The second knife, piercing the roar, the third knife, big cassock, the fourth knife, sideways head..." Miyamoto Musashi said one move after another. This is not a physical pressure, but a mental one. Confrontation.

"I'm very sorry, because you were unprepared, so I couldn't help but take action." Miyamoto Musashi said, with a really sorry look on his face. This was not a mockery but a true feeling!

Sabe Kyoichiro's face darkened. Although it was a mental confrontation, he had indeed tried his best!

"The winner has been announced." Sabe Kyoichiro, known as Neon's best swordsman, admitted defeat under the instinct of survival: "It's 7:0!"

Tokugawa Mitsunari paused, pointed to Miyamoto Musashi's empty hand, and said, "But Mr. Musashi does not have a sword in his hand."

"(cjaj) If you don't have a sword, can't you slash?"

"Sword, how can it be such an inconvenient thing?"

Tokugawa Mitsunari: "!!!"

Kyoichiro Sabe:"!!!"

Who is this guy!!!

"Can you show me your sword?" Miyamoto Musashi asked Sabe Kyoichiro, who was stunned by the virtual slash. Seeing the other's hesitation, he said with some regret: "Can't you?

Kyoichiro Sabe quickly came to his senses, took off his sword bag, revealed the true appearance of the sword in it, and handed it over with both hands: "Love!"

"Give me the other one too."

"Okay...Okay!"

Holding two sharp swords in hand, Miyamoto Musashi seemed to have returned to the Warring States Period four hundred years ago in an instant, and his whole personality changed completely: "I really feel nostalgic.

"It's so beautiful... Although the workmanship is very exquisite, it is still a piece of iron that has not been weathered." Miyamoto Musashi clenched his swords and continued: "It cannot be used as a sharp weapon to kill people."

After talking,

The two long knives in his hands were slashed towards the ground.

"Squirt!"

Two long knives were broken from the handles.

"Hoo~" After a long breath, Miyamoto Musashi said: "This is not a real sword. Although the shape is the same, not to mention the slash, even my air swing cannot withstand it.

"Mr. Tokugawa! Who is this sir?!"

"who are you?!"

Kyoichiro Sabe asked loudly.

Miyamoto Musashi threw the handle of the knife to the ground and introduced himself: "My name is Miyamoto Musashi. Please give me your advice."

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After a short silence, he walked to the broken sword by Miyamoto Musashi, slowly picked it up, and kept muttering in a low voice: "What are you doing? You are just looking down on me, what do you mean..."

Miyamoto Musashi raised his head and looked directly at the lights on the ceiling above. When he was pulled from the eternal world last time, that person... that person's powerful flesh... That spiritual power that goes straight into the soul...

"Mr. Tokugawa."

"I want to see that man."

Tokugawa Mitsunari: "..........Hmm, ah, ah? Who is it?"

"Please enjoy my cooking!" the red-haired Kobayashi Gingdan stood in front of the stall and shouted enthusiastically. The precious ingredients prepared by Dojima Gin made her already good at this even more comfortable: "Causa!"

Cause?

Looking at the hamburger-like dish in front of him, Chen Xiao slowly took it, pinched it lightly with chopsticks, and the tender meat juice overflowed from the meat patty. He took a bite, leaving a fragrant aroma on his lips and teeth, and he savored it carefully. Xiao searched for the recipe for this dish in his mind.

"The seafood is mixed with mashed potatoes and fried into a hamburger shape, minced squid is added with egg whites, onions, lemons and mayonnaise, seasoned with soy sauce and fried into patties. The bottom part is made from arapaima fish from the Amazon basin. Meatloaf as a side dish."

"Great flavor." He is also a chef with a heart for cooking. Among the ten outstanding chefs, Chen Xiao has only seen two who have no grasp of the heart. Of course, those two are far beyond their peers in other aspects. Otherwise, How long will it take to master the cooking skills?

"It's perfect! You can taste my food with just one bite." Xiaolin Ringtong didn't have so many rules in his heart. Seeing that Chen Xiao kept smiling, he directly put his arms around Chen Xiao's shoulders and asked: "Brother, don't you also have the talent of God's Tongue?"

It’s this question again, I’ll ask it once after eating.

He'd heard that question alone three times tonight.

"Practice makes perfect. It's all due to my hard work and hard work. It has nothing to do with talent." Chen Xiao said this. He originally had more than 30 talents, but now he only has single digits left. Speaking of which, I haven't reached the full level of a skill in a long time.

To improve your cooking skills by 1%, you need to cook one dish. Chen Xiao only made more than 30 dishes in one night. The one-pot stew can only be counted once. Even the easy-to-use mutton noodles The trick has also been banned. After all, I am now Iv3. The art of mutton-shabu-shabu has been mastered by Chen Xiao as early as Iv1.

Going around Kobayashi Gentian, Chen Xiao tasted one after another.

As long as he doesn't consider whether it will kill people, he can even make it 200% or even 300% delicious.

The white knight of the table, Si Yingshi, is also the first among the ten outstanding students and is currently the most fishy among Yuanyue students.

Megijima Tosuke nodded, his face unchanged.

Among the ten heroes, only the last two seats are left.

Just after taking a sip, the faces of the surrounding ten heroes showed intoxicated expressions.

Tosuke Kijima, a tall and burly woman with long hair, who often wears a knitted hat and a shirt with "RAME" written on it, served out a bowl of ramen with delicious dashi. Chen Xiao just took a sip and... He shook his head slightly regretfully.

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Praise: "This is the second best dish I have ever tasted.

Even Chen Xiao can only stimulate 100% of the deliciousness of the ingredients, but Si Yingshi's dish directly surpasses the ingredients themselves, reaching an astonishing 120%

That kind of calm attitude, as well as the vague and strange sense of oppression on the body.

It spreads deep into the nose, and the deer's meat juice, fragrance, and fresh taste of blood are sealed, and all explode at the moment of tasting.

As soon as Ise Hui finished speaking, Si Yingshi took out a small hammer from somewhere and lightly hit it directly above the salt cauldron. The thick brown salt wall began to break. At the same time, At the same time, a strong aroma of food also

Chen Xiao took out the chopsticks, picked it up and put it in his mouth to chew. As soon as it entered his mouth, all the delicious food sealed in the salt cauldron was released in an instant, not only on his tongue, but even on his tongue.

Ten, or even one hundred and thirty percent, of course, if Chen Xiao uses the flavor bomb technique...

He does have the ability to 'talk to food'.

"Great, great cooking!" Chen Xiao clapped his hands. Although the other party has not yet mastered meat pressing, this skill... In the words of the cooking world, a superpower? It is enough for him to send

"Through the action of the salt wall, the heat is transferred to the ingredients as if being caressed slowly, so that the deliciousness of the meat juice inside can be quietly improved. Before taking out the food, shred the salt cauldron, even if finished."

Isshiki Hui nodded, pushed up the glasses on his head, and began to teach people who were not very involved in this skill. Some people who had only a little knowledge began to popularize the science: "In ancient times, when Toyonari Hideyoshi went to war, in order to prevent spoilage, he made fish Into a salt cauldron."

Floated out of it.

The blond-haired Nakiri Erina stared at the chopping board, still without any action. Regarding the fact that my grandfather ran for three kilometers and the adult he humbly invited was the author of my favorite light novel?

"Very good, it's done." Si Yingshi's face was extremely calm and he was very confident in his cooking. He took out his knife and easily started slicing along the meat pieces, facing Chen Xiao

This is the strength of the top ten heroes!

On the cooking plate is a lump of food wrapped in a brown salt cauldron.

Chen Xiao raised his eyebrows. This guy's level of cooking skills seemed to be about to realize meat pressing.

The glorious naked flesh appears!

Then, this dish is even more worth tasting.

Chen Xiao walked forward. He was wearing a school uniform and tie. He had white hair and light purple pupils. He stood upright in front of a dish. On the chopping board behind him, there was an incredibly long dish. The grater is like a sword.

"It's a pity. If I had eaten your ramen first and then the bowl of soba noodles before, I would have a higher opinion of you and her. The soup stock is only made with pork ribs and chicken bones, and it is far more than the school festival." The six hours of opening should have started at noon today and have lasted twelve hours now."

"It's better to eat something convenient in summer." Not only Ning Ning of Ji Zhiguo, but also others have worked hard on this aspect. Every dish is hearty. Excellent chef Nai needs to consider all aspects.

And, it goes beyond the ingredients themselves!

Hearing Chen Xiao's words, Si Yingshi's expression was subtle, but he still suppressed his curiosity and did not ask.

In the direction of the dish, he said: "This is a dish featuring venison, please try it."

These days, meat can fly to the sky and escape from the ground. Is it unusual for a chef to have a superpower?

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"This is... a salt cauldron! It was actually done in such a short time." Ning Ning of the Kingdom of Ji said with some surprise: "By mixing egg whites and other substances into the salt, the material is covered and solidified, and then heated. This technique can prevent the moisture of the ingredients from leaking out, thus condensing the delicious taste!"