Legend has it that the most famous supreme master of knife casting, Shoichiro Kawa, once forged four supreme kitchen knives. Baidu: real name +

The first one was in the most famous restaurant in France, where the knife fell, and the duck died without feeling a trace of pain, and the muscles of the whole body were still at the level of the best taste.

The second one is in the hands of Tetsujin, the number one sushi chef in Japan, and the knife is as sharp as paper, and it never affects the beauty of the food, and the process of appreciating the cuisine is like a stage play.

The third was auctioned at Sotheby's, worth $20 million, and as soon as the knife left the auction house, it caused countless military wars, thousands of gunfire, and a kitchen knife to rage.

As for the existence of the fourth knife, the whereabouts of the knife are still unknown.

Legend has it that when Shoichiro Kawa built a sword, a vision fell from the sky, and red blood rained all over the sky.

In an instant, all the knives in the knife casting office were corroded and rusted, and the fourth knife pierced Kawashoichiro's chest directly, naming himself Demon Knife Kawamasa.

"Xiyao, is what you said true?"

Sikong Yao couldn't believe that a knife could be so weird.

Meng Xiyao also couldn't give an accurate answer, but said: "After all, it's just a legend, and there is no way to verify the authenticity of the demon knife Chuanzheng." ”

Sikong Yao then said, "Then do you say that the Demon Dao Chuan Zheng will really be on the Medicine Mountain?" ”

Meng Xiyao shook his head and said, "I can't say for sure, but I want to give it a try." ”

The knife is the soul of the chef, and the care of a chef for the knife can reflect the chef's sincere feelings for the cuisine.

The kitchen knife was called Ku Ding in ancient times, and the word Ku Ding comes from "Zhuangzi".

There is a saying that Ding Ding is a cow, full of ambition, and easy to play.

If a kitchen knife is not sharp enough, then it will not be able to cut the food accurately, and if it is not cut properly, then the umami of the food itself will not be reflected.

During the cooking process, you can't mix your own flavor with other ingredients, which will affect the intake of the wok.

Therefore, there is also a saying: If you don't cut properly, you won't eat.

It can be seen that kitchen knives are important in the processing of ingredients.

After discussion, Sikong Yao finally agreed to Huang Gang's request.

Fulong Village. The main hall of the wall.

Sha Fengzhi said in surprise: "Great, you finally agreed." ”

Sikong Yao said angrily: "I'll say it first, I'll only help you this time." ”

Sha Fengzhi nodded and promised, "No problem." Just once, once is enough. ”

This time, the sand closure can destroy Feihuang Village in one fell swoop, and Fulong Village will be the absolute overlord of the Changshan Mountain Range at that time.

Looking at the backs of Sikong Yao and Meng Xiyao leaving, Sha Fengzhi felt inexplicably irritable in his heart.

"Strategist, is there really no problem? In case that kid gets the Kawamasa Demon Knife......"

Carrying a hundred and sixty pounds of chains, he was able to play with Lei Gang between applause, and Sha Fengzhi's fear of Meng Xiyao became stronger and stronger.

Huang Gang said with a smile: "The owner of the village doesn't need to worry, no one can say whether the legend of the Chuanzheng Demon Sword is true or not, wait for Sikong Yao to take that kid around the mountain." When the time comes, they will return empty-handed, and when they are angry, they can only obediently set this table for us to congratulate the feast. Take 10,000 steps back, even if they really find the Chuanzheng Demon Knife, after the birthday banquet is over. This demon knife is not in our pocket? ”

Sha Fengzhi nodded and said with a smile: "The military advisor is really resourceful. ”

Sikong Yao and Meng Xiyao walked for most of the day before they arrived at the foot of Yaoshan Mountain, and seeing that it was already dark, they thought that they should find a place to rest.

Sikong Yao looked around, planning to find a convenient place to spend the night.

After looking for a long time, I didn't find a good place, but I saw a girl walking in front of me in a hurry.

This barren mountain is rare. It was rare to find someone, Sikong Yao waved his hands excitedly and shouted loudly: "Hey, friend! ”

The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, in the prime of her life, but she was wearing a long blue dress. Although it is a little plain, the fabric is of the highest quality, and if it is a new garment, it will definitely be worth a lot.

The girl also looked back at Sikong Yao, but she panicked as if she had been robbed. Hurriedly quickened his pace and strode forward.

Sikong Yao took Meng Xiyao's hand, and with a "hurry up", he hurriedly followed, if he didn't want to sleep on the street tonight, he would rely on this girl.

The girl's feet were not as strong as the two, and she was finally caught up.

Sikong Yao smiled happily: "Little girl, go slower, wait for us." ”

The girl paused slightly, although she was willing to talk to Sikong Yao, but her footsteps did not stop.

As she walked, the girl said, "Get out of here." ”

Sikong Yao scratched her head, not understanding what the girl meant, so she asked, "Why?" ”

The girl turned her head slowly, her facial features were delicate and upright, and she was also a beautiful embryo, but the color looked a little frightened.

The girl said, "Go quickly, and get as far away from here as possible." ”

Sikong Yao explained: "We are here to find the Chuanzheng Demon Knife, do you know anything? If it's convenient, can you leave us at your house for the night? ”

When the girl heard the second half of the sentence, she paused slightly, and just wanted to say something, her body stiffened suddenly, as if she had seen a monster.

"Welcome back, is this your friend?" The man's kind voice rang out.

Sikong Yao followed the source of the voice and looked ahead, only to see a young man dressed as a butler, dressed in fresh clothes, dressed in a suit that was hot and straight, about twenty-five years old, and was humbly saluting.

Looking further ahead, it turned out to be a luxurious forest villa, but it looked a little dim, as if the exterior walls had not been cleaned for a long time.

Sikong Yao said to the girl in surprise: "It turns out that you are the daughter of a rich family." ”

The girl said ruthlessly: "I don't know them, you can help me get rid of them." ”

After saying that, the girl passed the butler and walked straight into the villa.

Sikong Yao was so angry that he puffed out his cheeks, and said stupidly: "Why is this person like this!" ”

The housekeeper shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm sorry, my young lady has a strange temper and has some mental problems, please don't be surprised." ”

Sikong Yao nodded knowingly, and said, "I see." ”

The butler kindly asked, "Are you a passing tourist?" It's rare to see people in this medicine mountain. ”

Sikong Yao responded: "We are ......"

"We want to go to Changshan Town, but we didn't expect to get lost, can we stay here for one night?"

Meng Xiyao suddenly cut off Sikong Yao's words, and Sikong Yao also closed his mouth knowingly, looking for the demon knife, it is best not to be too public.

The housekeeper showed a standard smile and replied, "Of course there is no problem, but the house is simple, please forgive me." ”

Meng Xiyao said again: "Where is it, Mr. is polite, we are already grateful for being able to let us stay for one night." ”

The butler gestured to please and said, "Those two, please come with me." ”

Sikong Yao and Meng Xiyao entered the villa, and the girl from before was nowhere to be seen.

The villa is divided into two floors, with the second floor being the residence, and there are three rooms in total.

Meng Xiyao asked, "Mr. Housekeeper, if it's convenient, can you arrange two rooms for us?" ”

The butler asked, "Don't you live together?" ”

Meng Xiyao explained: "Mr. misunderstood, we are brother and sister. ”

The butler nodded and said, "I see, of course it's no problem." ”

Sikong Yao pointed to the third room and asked, "Mr. Housekeeper, is that room occupied, and where do I want to go?" ”

The butler shook his head politely and said, "I'm sorry, that room is where the young lady lives." ”

"Oh, that's right, then I want the first one." Sikong Yao nodded with satisfaction.

Since there was no luggage, the two of them simply washed their faces in the room, and saw that the moon was already high in the sky, and then they remembered that they hadn't eaten dinner yet.

Sikong Yao and Meng Xiyao went downstairs, a huge villa, but they couldn't see half of the figures, it seemed a little empty and cold.

Sikong Yao shouted a few times, but no one responded.

The two of them were so hungry that they thought they would go to the kitchen to have a look, but when they walked to the kitchen door, they bumped into the butler who had just come out of the kitchen.

Sikong Yao smiled: "Mr. housekeeper, you are in the kitchen, didn't you hear what I called you just now?" ”

The housekeeper apologized: "I'm sorry, I was in the kitchen just now, I didn't hear it." ”

Sikong Yao shook his hand knowingly and said, "It's okay, don't mind." Is this about cooking? I'll help you. ”

The housekeeper suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Sikong Yao and explained: "How can this be, you are guests, you should leave this kind of rough work to me." ”

Sikong Yao said again: "Let me help you, you let us live and eat for nothing, how embarrassed we are." ”

The butler smiled and said, "No, no, no, everyone who comes is a guest, you can wait outside, it will be all right soon." Is it OK to boil noodles? ”

Sikong Yao nodded and responded, "Well, you can do anything, thank you." ”

At this moment, a door on the first floor slowly opened, and a couple walked out, their clothes were as plain, and they looked a little abrupt compared to the housekeeper's fresh collar, but upon closer inspection, they could find that the material was the same as the girl's before.

The man spoke slowly, his voice a little hoarse, but with a little joy, this was the first time someone had come to the house.

"Xiao Chen, are there any guests at home? I just heard someone shouting, don't you come out to see? ”

Sikong Yao turned around, bowed humbly, and said, "Hello uncle and aunt, we are lost travelers, please take care of us for one night here." ”

Sikong Yao's politeness was very ingenious, so the woman also dragged her hoarse emphasis, and said, "Okay, good boy, it's rare for someone to come to this house." Xiao Fang, since they are guests, how can they just cook noodles for them to eat, why don't you treat them with 'that'? ”