Chapter 121: Real Strength
As for safety issues, Shang Guan Yanran doesn't care at all. After all, she is from the Dragon Team, although she is a gentle lady and not a combat personnel, but with her background, being the daughter of the leader of the Dragon Team, how could she not have some self-defense capabilities?
There are not many dragon groups, but there are many talents. The top people in all walks of life are almost all gathered here.
His father took advantage of his privilege to find a few good teachers for his daughter, teaching her some self-defense skills. That's not difficult at all. At least in marksmanship, Guan Yiran is qualified.
Taught by the best gun god in the Dragon Group, bullets are used casually, guns are chosen at will, if the shooting skills are not good enough, then Yu Guan Yan Ran is also a waste.
But she is a waste, and others don't bother with her because she has used her genius IQ and solid hacking skills to kill it in countless exams. The examiners only found out that she was the daughter of the group leader after she joined the Dragon Group.
And what's wrong with learning hacking techniques? Is it a waste of time or brainless?
Shangguan Yanran was able to fight her way in all the way, which is enough to prove her talent and ability. With such excellence, plus the best teacher and endless training equipment, it's hard not to be awesome.
Shangguan Yan's marksmanship was no less than that of a general, and her agility was also impressive.
So don't look at Shang Guan Yanran as just a beautiful woman, she looks delicate, but she has a strong kung fu background. She started training with a famous master in Tan Tui from a young age and persisted for over 10 years. Now her leg strength is astonishing, able to easily kick through sandbags and shatter 20-inch wooden stakes.
Tan Tui fully utilizes the advantages of long legs, emphasizing "fist three leg seven" and "fist is two doors, relying on legs to hit people". The Tan Tui routine is simple and neat, with symmetrical left and right sides, and a continuous momentum. In terms of offensive and defensive techniques, it strongly highlights the characteristics of Northern Fist, with varied leg techniques and smooth advances and retreats.
Moreover, Shangguan Yanran didn't just learn superficial skills; she had specifically studied the Dragon Group's killing techniques. Now her combat abilities could easily take down a dozen or so special forces soldiers who had undergone rigorous training, which is why Shangguan Hong was so willing to let his daughter go out on her own.
Now her only shortcoming is that she has never seen bloodshed, after all, she is the only daughter of Shangguan Hong, and he dotes on her so much that he can't bear to let her take risks. So although she has also found many people to spar with, they have all been holding back, and during training, the opponents have also been going easy on her.
So now Shangguan Yan still thinks that her combat ability is quite good, and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals brought by Yamaguchi can't easily solve themselves.
Just thinking about it, at the last moment, a heroic rescue... cough... beauty saves beauty, Shangguan Yanran was excited, and the other party didn't even show gratitude, quickly agreeing to her invitation, joining the Dragon Team, or introducing the Supreme Dragon God to herself.
He slightly tidied up, hid his weapons and headed towards Xiao Mei's current residence. Taking advantage of the early hour, he went to familiarize himself with the terrain, so as not to let the enemy escape due to unfamiliarity with the area at night.
The matter is now divided into two parts. On this side, Officer Yu has already sharpened his sword and prepared his horse, while on the other side, Qin Tian has also bought ingredients and is ready to take action.
When Qin Tian returned to Xiao Mei's residence, he found that Xiao Mei was still sleeping. Looking at Xiao Mei sleeping soundly, Qin Tian smiled slightly and didn't plan to wake her up, as it wasn't worth the effort. According to Qin Tian's understanding of Xiao Mei, he would wait until cooking time later.
As long as this fragrance drifts over here, Xiao Mei will wake up smelling it herself, which is absolutely more effective than any alarm clock.
Whenever he thought of the last time Xiao Mei was woken up by the aroma of meat porridge, Qin Tian couldn't help but want to smile. Although Xiao Mei's figure and appearance were both seductive and charming, sometimes her behavior was just like a little kid's.
Xiao Mei was covered with a new quilt, and Qin Tian gently kissed her forehead before heading downstairs to prepare the ingredients he had bought. This time, he decided to cook Lu cuisine, one of the eight major Chinese cuisines.
Although Qin Tian's culinary skills are at the level of a master chef, he can completely transform rotten ingredients into legendary dishes. With just some random materials, he can easily create irresistible delicacies and even conjure up new dishes out of thin air.
But the eight major cuisines can be passed down for thousands of years without decline, and there must be its charm. Besides, Qin Tian is not a diligent person, if it weren't for his own stomach and the fragrant reward from Xiao Mei after each meal, he wouldn't be willing to cook at all. Now that there are already established cuisines, he's too lazy to think of new dishes.
Shandong cuisine, also known as Lu cuisine. It is famous for its fresh, salty, crispy and tender flavors, unique taste, and exquisite production, enjoying a reputation at home and abroad. The cooking techniques are comprehensive, clever in the use of ingredients, emphasizing seasoning, and widely applicable. Among them, "explosive, roasted, and collapsed" dishes are the most characteristic.
Shandong cuisine is characterized by its thick flavors, fondness for scallions and garlic, especially in cooking seafood, soups and various animal offal.
Qin Tian's figure flashed quickly in the kitchen, his hand holding a chef's knife waving continuously, each stove burning with full force, and for a moment, the kitchen was filled with the symphony of pots and pans.
Qin Tian stood beside the chopping board, arranging various dishes according to their varieties and quality requirements, properly matching main ingredients and secondary ingredients, and placing various seasonings within easy reach.
Then take out the vegetable knife, meat knife, and deboning knife, dance out a piece of snowy light, cut the meat, vegetables, and fish into dices, slices, segments, and blocks.
Moving between eight stoves, stirring, frying, and mixing, occasionally turning the blower on or off to strictly control the fire.
Qin Tian, who is now busy in the kitchen, is just like an acrobat performing a high-difficulty stunt. Although the dishes are complex and varied, they are strangely not chaotic at all, but instead have a rhythm that is hard to describe. The movements are visually pleasing, with each step neatly arranged.
However, this wonderful and exciting program had no one to appreciate it, only the sunlight outside the window occasionally shone on Qin Tian's body, giving him a golden cloak.
In Qin Tian's persistent efforts, the kitchen intermittently emitted enticing aromas. These fragrances were initially not very strong, like mischievous children, constantly hiding and seeking under your nose, as if playing hide-and-seek with you. They seemed to possess a kind of enchanting magic, making one feel dizzy and drunk with just one sniff.
When the aroma wafts into the nostrils, everyone not only feels a little dizzy and intoxicated, but at the same time also feels that their stomach seems to have shrunk tightly, and a surge of hunger rises up in their chest.
When I tried hard to find this fragrance, I couldn't find it anywhere, as if the intoxicating aroma of that moment was just a dream.
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