"The guests say that they are very good, but Kuhai has been obsessed with cooking for most of his life, and his greatest wish is to make peerless and delicious dishes, and now it seems that the road is still very long. Kuhai said in a deep voice.

It was precisely because he couldn't let go of his cooking skills that he didn't stay in the temple and opened such a big restaurant on this uninhabited mountainside.

Because vegetarian food is indeed delicious, it has also won some fame over the years, especially some dignitaries, who like to come to his place to dine and praise the dishes he makes.

There are many people who praise him, even if he is a monk, he feels fluttering, and feels that his dishes are indeed delicious, and after a long time, he has arrogance in his heart.

With arrogance, his cooking skills have never grown.

The first time Chen Feng came, he was able to taste some subtle deficiencies in the dishes he cooked, which surprised Master Kuhai and became interested in Chen Feng.

There is no distress and resentment, Kuhai's mind is very simple, that is, to improve his cooking level, Chen Feng pointed out that the color is insufficient, but he is a little happy.

"The road is at your feet, if the master is enlightened, he will naturally travel a thousand miles a day, and if he falls into the obsession of the demonic obsession, he will only spin in place. Chen Feng smiled sassily, "The kid has a question, I want to ask the master for advice, I wonder if the master can solve my doubts?"

"The poor monk knows everything, and he has no words!" replied Master Kuhai.

"I don't know where the master's cooking skills come from?" Chen Feng asked indifferently.

Several people on the side looked at each other, Chen Feng's question was really a little rude, the little novice's face turned red, and his eyes were clearly full of anger.

"A family handicraft. Master Kuhai replied indifferently.

"Family heirlooms?" Chen Feng chuckled, "If I'm not mistaken, before you bid, you should have opened a restaurant, right? ”

"Amitabha!" Master Kuhai recited the Buddha's name, "The guest knows the old man?"

"I don't know, but I know your knife at chopping vegetables. Chen Feng said softly, "I don't know how far the master's sword technique has reached, but have you learned all the things in that knife book?"

Master Kuhai's eyes froze, and he stared at Chen Feng tightly, "Family Inheritance Knife Technique, how can you ...... Are you a disciple of that traitor?"

Chen Feng shook his head, "The master is a monk, why should he have hatred in his heart? You and I know very well what happened back then, if it weren't for your jealousy and jealousy, and you didn't believe in your disciples, why would the things of that year happen? ”

Until this moment, Chen Feng confirmed that he had really met Uncle Hai's master.

This is a bit of a sense of providence, Uncle Hai has always been obsessed with stealing the master's knife book back then, so that he fell into a heart disease, and it is only now that he is better.

Uncle Hai didn't tell Chen Feng, his master's name. But when Chen Feng served the vegetarian food, he had already issued a clue. In the world, every chef's ability is different, and the dishes he cooks will not be the same.

In Chen Feng's eyes, the vegetarian food on the table, when handling the ingredients, the knife technique was clean and neat, and it seemed to be chaotic, but it actually contained rules, and he could see at a glance some shadows of the knife technique recorded on the knife book he often practiced.

Because of this, he told Sù Xiao Shami these words, naturally the purpose of which was to meet this master of the bitter sea. And from the conversation, Chen Feng also noticed that although Master Kuhai was a monk, he did not let go of the past.

"It's the old man who said it wrong," said Master Kuhai with a tight gaze at him, "Do you know why I don't live in the mountains, but I have to open a restaurant here?"

"Naturally, there are six impure roots, greedy for red dust. Chen Feng said without hesitation.

These words made the faces of everyone present change drastically, except for the Master of the Bitter Sea.

"The guest is right," said Master Kuhai, nodding, "but do you know that because of that traitor, my restaurant was annexed by my opponent, and I had to disperse my apprentices and leave the country with my wife and children?"

Some people understand that the reason why Master Kuhai became a monk is because of a traitor, and this traitor has a lot to do with Chen Feng, and may still be a master and apprentice.

This can make people fidget, especially Mayor Wang, who feels that today's arrangement is a bad hand.

"I don't know much about what happened back then," Chen Feng said silently, "But it is not suitable for the master to put all the fault on one person." I know that the master likes to keep one hand, and he is afraid that the apprentice will surpass the master, but ask yourself, the traitor you call you, would do this? If you don't want to expel him from the restaurant, how can what happen later?"

The Master of the Bitter Sea was silent.

"I know that after so many years of grievances, I can't explain it in a few words. Chen Feng said, "In this case, why don't we take a gamble and win, I can call that traitor, kowtow to you and admit your mistakes, if you want to fight and scold, you can do it." If you lose, you will disappear. ”

"How?" Chen Feng said as he looked at him.

Master Kuhai glanced at him and nodded slowly.

So, Chen Feng asked Xiao Shami to bring two kitchen knives, two potatoes, two carrots, and two winter melons. It was placed on the table, and the dishes had been removed, and even a few big people had given up their places and stood aside to watch silently.

"One qiē happened because of the knife spectrum, and you will use the knife technique to judge winning or losing today," Chen Feng said, picking up a kitchen knife, "I hope the master will taste it!"

As soon as the words fell, there was an extra potato in his left hand, and the kitchen knife in his right hand was lifted upside down, and the tip of the knife rotated a few times on the potato, and after three or two strokes, the potato skin was peeled off by him.

Then he picked up the carrot, cut it lightly, and everyone saw a knife light in front of them, Chen Feng's right hand was incredibly fast, and the carrot in his hand gradually changed.

"It's the old man who lost!" Master Kuhai looked at this scene with emotion, "The first knife peeling, although I recognize myself to do it, but I can't reach the guest so simple and smooth, and more importantly, there is no wound on the epidermis, and the knife work is really good." ”

"The second level is the carving of the knife book, and the use is also skillful, and the old man has completely mastered it in his later years, and it can't be compared, and the guests' skills are superior, which is breathtaking. ”

Chen Feng smiled, didn't reply, and came to the big winter melon. With his left hand, he strokes the surface lightly, lifting his weight and drawing on the epidermis with a sharp blade.

Master Kuhai's eyes were momentary, and he looked at Chen Feng deadly.

What he just said did not go against his will, but it also meant humility. After all, whether it is peeling or carving, he has mastered it, but now that Chen Feng has actually driven out of the painting technique, it is amazing. Even he didn't touch the fur.

"Amitabha!

There were mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't expect that a traitor would be able to teach such a disciple, this kind of knife work, still surpassing the ancestors of the past generations.

"Then, the grievances will be cleared, I hope that Master Kuhai will speak his mind!" Chen Feng put away the knife, and the skin of the winter melon fell off, and a magnificent picture scroll appeared. (To be continued.) )