"Hasn't General Huang figured out how to deal with these cooks?" King Li urged, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, "I see that all the juniors at the table can't sit still."
Huang Mian glanced at Queen Li briefly and then moved his gaze to Yun Qishen. His voice was stern and majestic, "Did you make this carving?"
Yun Qisheng knelt on the ground and responded, "It's a small one."
Huang Mian's hand with the jade ring finger gently tapped the handle of the golden chair on the stage, "Then do you know who destroyed it like this?"
"Little one..." Yun Qishen was about to speak when suddenly a cook stood up from among them.
"The villain has the truth to tell the general!" Zhou Jiang was not afraid of the swords of the guards around him. He straightened his back and looked at Huang Mian and Zhuo Ying on the stage. "Actually, this carving has not been destroyed! It's just not done yet. Complete the last step!”
But the desperate cooks who were kneeling on the ground completely gave up the idea of living, "What nonsense is this guy Zhou Jiang talking about!"
"It's over, it's all over this time!"
The cries were suppressed by sobs, and they didn't even dare to breathe.
King Li found it interesting. Before Huang Mian could speak, he took the first step and said with a smile, "What's the last step? You can't play tricks on the general just to save your life."
Zhou Jiang raised his hands and saluted Huang Mian, "General, please let me complete this last step!"
The descendants of the Huang family in the audience all opened their eyes and pricked up their ears in curiosity.
Huang Lanru blinked and asked curiously, "What's the last step? It sounds very interesting."
Huang Chanyi then spoke, "It's just a dying struggle. Do you believe such a cook's nonsense? I want to see what tricks they are going to play!"
Huang Wenxuan then said, "It's not easy to be a hero."
Huang Mian stopped tapping the handle of the golden chair, and he became interested now, "Okay, you go and complete this last step."
"Yes, General." Zhou Jiang bowed respectfully again, then turned around and walked towards the broken carving.
As Zhou Jiang approached the carving, some of the things Yun Qishen had discussed with him before appeared in his mind.
[Since the skinny cook has cut everything off, I will wrap some silk thread inside later. All you need to do is pull the silk thread in your hand in front of the Huang family. 】
〖But Jiu...Chef Gou, wouldn't that be easily discovered by the Huang family? 〗
【Then use a thread that only you and I can see! 】
〖What? Chef wolfberry, you want this! Uh-huh! 〗
[Don't scream too loudly. It's not skinned and deboned, so you won't be in pain. 】
〖Yes, yes, is this the inheritance of the Shenwu Emperor Picture? 〗
【inherit? No, it's just a trick. Just remember that I'm teaching you tricks. 】
〖trick? Is this the only thing? But I don't feel anything special at the moment. 〗
[Can you see the thread on my hand? 】
〖Wire? I did not see it. 〗
[If you look carefully, they are black lines that look like ordinary hair. 】
〖Well... indeed there is! And there are many more around! There are so many! Even Chef Wolf has it on your neck! 〗
[As long as you can see it, I will wrap these threads around the vegetable carvings I carved. Then if we are punished in public, you have to stand up and help us out, thus becoming the hero of the kitchen. 】
〖I became a hero, what about you, Chef Gou? 〗
【You just need to take care of yourself. 】
〖yes. 〗
[Next, I will teach you how to wrap silk thread. 】
〖Is there anything special about this silk thread? 〗
[Are you asking this? This thread is actually not a thread, but some Qi that exists in the air. 】
〖Are you talking about this anger? What is it again? 〗
[It’s like the air that you and I both breathe, this Qi is in it. 】
〖Am I really the only one who can see this thread? I mean really only you and I can see that? 〗
[If I really want to say it, it should be that this thread can only be seen by whoever I want to see it. I gave you the power to do tricks, so you can do tricks, and naturally you can see this thread. This is the truth, do you understand? 】
〖Oh, so that’s what happened. What do I do after that? 〗
[You only need to walk back and forth around the carving, and the broken silk threads will actively connect to your body. When all the silk threads are connected to your hands, you only need to move your fingers and bend them. The body can be completely controlled. 】
〖Like manipulating a puppet? 〗
【You can understand it this way. At that time, I will also command you through silk threads and tell you how to act. 】
〖Can this trick still be done to this extent? Is this even more powerful than the Shenwu Emperor Picture? Is this really just a trick? 〗
[Otherwise, within the scope of your understanding, what is this if not a trick? 】
〖I am not sure. 〗
[If the mechanism of the trick is revealed, then there is no need for this trick to exist. Just listen to my arrangements when the time comes. 】
〖I see. 〗
After recalling those conversations, Zhou Jiang held his breath and muttered in a low voice, "Let the threads connect to my body... connect them to my body..."
Not far away, Huang Duanping, who had better ears, looked at Zhou Jiang more curiously, "What is that cook mumbling about again?"
Then Huang Duanping burst out laughing again, "He can't be trying to do anything, or perform some divine martial arts, hahaha!"
"Is this a picture of the Divine Martial Emperor?" Huang Wennian also looked towards Zhou Jiang with concern and used his ability to sense, "How is it possible? This cook has no aura of Divine Martialism in his body. How can he have that ability!"
Huang Duanping followed Huang Wennian and said, "Oh, even the most powerful Shenwu Huangtu can't restore things! Things are rotten like this. It depends on the occasion to talk nonsense and deceive people, right?"
Huang Wennian shook his head sadly, "Hey, I just pity the cooks. It seems they won't survive tomorrow..."
General Li Wang crossed his legs and said with an impatient attitude, "How are we going to complete this last step? You, the cook, should hurry up."
Zhou Jiang was a little panicked and quickly turned around to salute King Li, "General King Hui Li, I will show you this."
When King Li heard Zhou Jiang's words, he raised his eyebrows in concern, then sat upright and looked at Zhou Jiang carefully.
Everyone present stared in Zhou Jiang's direction, and the atmosphere instantly became much quieter.
"Ahem!" Zhou Jiang cleared his throat and stretched out his hands toward the collapsed sculpture. Then he hooked his fingers and shouted, "Get up!"
After the voice fell, no one immediately noticed anything unusual, but after a short while, Huang Duanping jumped up from the table. He excitedly pulled Huang Wennian's clothes beside him and thanked him loudly, "Brother! Did you see that! That dish The head is moving! It’s moving!”
