Tang Jia San Shao

Seven unparalleled divine blades. The Ice-Snow Goddess's sigh - Morning Dew Knife. The Roar of the Fire God - Righteous Sun Knife. The Song of the Freedom Wind - Ao Tian's Knife. The melody of Earth's awakening - Longevity Knife. The Hexagonal of God's Hundred Changes - Xuánjī Knife. Dawn penetrating Heaven and Earth - Holy Radiance Knife. The Curse of Eternal Hell - Devouring Demon Knife. These are the seven divine swords, and also seven magic wands imbued with ice, fire, wind, earth, space, light, and darkness. Most importantly, they are also the main character's—kitchen knives.

Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

Nian Bing shook his head and said, "That won't be necessary. With me and the Ice-Snow Goddess Sacrifice present, who would dare to provoke us? Although I disdain her, I must admit that there are too few on the Yangguang Continent who can surpass her. As for meals, I do want to taste the craftsmanship of the Imperial Palace Chef."


Yan Feng laughed and said, "I would like to taste your cooking too, but you have just returned and must be tired. Let's just have something simple today." In front of Nian Bing, he didn't carry himself with any air of an emperor.


Nian Bing stayed in the palace until the afternoon before leaving with Xue Po.


"Sect Hierarch, how can you be this messenger?" Xue Po asked in a low voice as they walked.


Nian Bing smiled indifferently and said, "Why? Why can't I be this messenger? Our sect's starting point is to assist the Rong Family, not the Huarong Empire. Elder Xue, do not forget that."


Xue Po shuddered, "Sect Hierarch, what do you mean?"


Chapter 187 I'm Qualified to Sit Down (Part 2)