An hour passed, and the owner of the voice taught Zhao Zixian all his martial arts, and also told him that this set of kung fu was called "Eighteen Swords of the Divine Kitchen".

Seeing that Zhao Zixian had mastered this set of knife techniques in such a quick time, the owner of the voice smiled with satisfaction, it seemed that he had chosen the right person this time.

"Okay, now I'll help you get through the muscles, otherwise I won't have enough time, and then it's useless for you to learn this set of knife techniques." Seeing Zhao Zixian holding his broken kitchen knife and practicing his knife skills vigorously, the voice urged again.

"Oooh." When Zhao Zixian heard this, he hurriedly put down the kitchen knife and said in a loud voice.

"But one thing is clear." At this time, the fox tail of the voice was about to be revealed.

"Say it." Zhao Zixian suddenly felt a bad premonition, but he still said.

"I set up a gang in the human world, and the name is the Chef Gang, but now this gang has no helpers, so I want you to form this gang again and carry it forward." The voice said again.

"Gang? Underworld? If you ask me to do something illegal, then I won't do it. When Zhao Zixian heard this, he immediately refused.

"It's not the underworld, it's like the associations in your country now." The voice said again.

"That can be considered, but ......" Zhao Zixian showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

Seeing that there was not much time left for him, the owner of the voice was in a hurry, he pulled Zhao Zixian's body and slapped a chapter on his temple.

Zhao Zixian only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fell into a coma.

When Zhao Zixian opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and he shook his head, feeling refreshed.

The events of last night flashed repeatedly in Zhao Zixian's mind, and he didn't know if it was a dream or real.

Suddenly, Zhao Zixian's eyes were fixed on the only table he had, on which there was a swarthy kitchen knife, and a piece of paper was pressed under the kitchen knife.

Zhao Zixian jumped up from the bed and jumped to the table, because of the excitement, he didn't feel that his body seemed to be much more agile.

This is an oversized kitchen knife, heavy in the hand, I don't know what material it is made of.

Zhao Zixian picked up the kitchen knife and played it a few times, but he didn't expect that the kitchen knife was like a part of his body, acting with the command of his brain.

Zhao Zixian suddenly remembered what the voice taught him about the knife technique of "Eighteen Knives of the Divine Kitchen", he casually used it, he didn't expect this move to be so powerful, and the knife wind actually pushed the table next to him a foot away.

Zhao Zixian hurriedly put away the tricks behind him, put down the kitchen knife, and picked up the paper.

"Apprentice, you must be reluctant to admit this title, but it doesn't matter, I have passed on all my skills to you, and there is no way if you don't admit it.

However, I have a few things to tell you solemnly:

First, the power in your body now is only passed on to you by my divine sense, it is like a food seasoning, and as for how far you will develop in the future, you will need your talent and hard work.

Second, the effects of all the dishes in the longevity spectrum can be enjoyed by everyone, so when you cook in the future, you must watch people do it, and you can't expose the secret.

Third, the power of the "Eighteen Knives of the Divine Kitchen" can only be exerted by this Divine Kitchen Knife of mine, but as your skills deepen, its power will also increase, so you can only use it when your life is threatened.

Of course, with your current kung fu, ordinary masters can't hurt you. Therefore, you must remember that there is no threat to life, and you must not use the God Kitchen Knife and the "God Kitchen Eighteen Knives" together, remember to remember.

Fourth, this divine kitchen knife is made of thousand-year-old black iron, and as long as many of my dishes are made with the materials cut out of it, the deliciousness of the taste will increase by 100 percent, which is the kind of state where people eat their tongues with a fragrant taste. So holding it is like holding a cash cow.

Why, when you see this, you will definitely smile like a flower, but I still have to remind you that there is a sky outside the sky, you have to work harder, Einstein said that success is composed of 1% talent and 99% diligence.

Work hard, apprentice, there is a bright future waiting here.

The master stayed before disappearing. ”

After reading the letter, Zhao Zixian pursed his lips, and said that he was a person from 10,000 years ago, and he had been asleep in the book, Einstein was a person at that time, and he knew that he was really lying without a draft, who would he lie.

But if this kitchen knife is really made of thousand-year-old black iron, then it will be sent, read those novels, and the black iron is priceless. But looking at what is said on this piece of paper, it is a waste to let yourself use this valuable thousand-year-old black iron knife to cut vegetables.

However, think about it, with this Xuantie kitchen knife and that book of longevity, in the future, it will not be a group of beautiful women, hugging in front of the bodyguards, living in a villa, and eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas, that feeling is just one word, cool.

Zhao Zixian seemed to see such a day beckoning to him in front of him, especially when a group of beautiful women beckoned to him in front of him, the saliva in his mouth flowed out, and his hand reached out to the chest of a beautiful woman.

At this moment, the woman's face suddenly changed and she slapped Zhao Zixian's head.

There was also a beautiful figure there, and Ye Ruo's face as if someone owed her thousands of yuan appeared in front of Zhao Zixian.

Zhao Zixian hurriedly took his hand back, it was only a centimeter away from Ye Ruo's chest.

Rao is Zhao Zixian is thick-skinned, and he is a close friend with Ye Ruo, and now his face also has a flush that he rarely saw before.

"When did you come?" Zhao Zixian said to Ye Ruo in a weak tone.

Ye Ruo threw the bag of food in his hand on the table, sat on the edge of the bed with a huff, gasping for breath.

I don't know what the great philosopher said that the angry woman is a tiger, and she will hide away from her without Wu Song's skills.

Zhao Zixian didn't think he had the ability to fight tigers, he picked up his basin, and hurriedly went out of the house to the public bathroom next to it.

After washing in the bathroom for half an hour and staying in the toilet for another twenty minutes, Zhao Zixian took the toiletries and dragged his legs, which were numb from squatting in the toilet for too long, back to his room, only to find that Ye Ruo had fallen asleep on the bed.

Seeing that there was a trace of pain on Ye Ruo's handsome face, Zhao Zixian's heart couldn't help but beat faster, for the first time in so many years, he found Ye Ruo's expression.

Open the bag of food that Ye Ruo brought, five fried dough sticks, a cup of soy milk, and two tea eggs, these are Zhao Zixian's favorite foods.

Zhao Zixian grabbed a tea egg, peeled off the skin, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it in a big gulp, but he choked because he was in a hurry.

"Don't you know to open the soy milk and take a sip first?" Ye Ruo said faintly on the bed.

"Ahh Zhao Zixian hurriedly opened the soy milk and took a sip, and continued to eat tea eggs, while Ye Ruo continued to sleep.

After eating all the breakfast that Ye Ruo brought, Zhao Zixian patted his belly, only to realize that he had eaten a little bit today.

Zhao Zixian felt a little strange, in the past, these foods were eaten in the stomach, that is, he felt just full, how could he feel like he was holding up today.

Could it be that eating beer duck has lost the small belly and reduced the amount of food?

I don't want to, I have to go to the competition today, and when I get the 100,000 yuan and the car, Zhao Zixian thought about it, and it still doesn't cost this brain cell.

But to participate in the competition, what Director Su should do?

Zhao Zixian suddenly thought of the woman who took his first kiss again, but now with the help of the thousand-year-old dark iron kitchen knife, as long as the judges' sense of taste does not disappear, the champion is his own.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zixian's mood was better again.

Just when Zhao Zixian fell into the conjecture of winning the championship again, he was slapped on the head again.

"Why don't you get along with me today?" Zhao Zixian did not look back and continued his conjecture.

"When the time comes, I'm still drooling there." Ye Ruo stood behind Zhao Zixian and said loudly.

After taking the dilapidated Nokia and looking at the time, Zhao Zixian was anxious and hurriedly ran outside the house.

"You're in a hurry now, why don't you want to squat in the toilet?" Ye Ruo followed behind him, still talking cool words.

Zhao Zixian didn't seem to hear it and continued to run.

The bus stop, why is it so close today, I didn't run a few steps, and I arrived. Zhao Zixian stood in the crowd waiting for the bus, feeling as if he had reached the distance of a few minutes in a few steps.

"Could it be that the guy said it helped me open my veins?" Zhao Zixian thought that if that was the case, he really made a fortune, that is to say, the kitchen knife was also real.

"Kitchen knife, my mother, I didn't bring a kitchen knife!" Zhao Zixian screamed and ran towards his house again.

"Oops, you take aphrodisiacs? , running so fast. As soon as Zhao Zixian left the crowd waiting for the car, Ye Ruo followed out breathlessly, holding his stomach and panting while talking.

"Okay, I forgot something, I'm going back to get it." Zhao Zixian said, ready to run again.

"Is this the one you want?" Ye Ruo said, and took out the thousand-year-old Xuantie kitchen knife.

"How do you know?" Zhao Zixian's heart "chuckled" for a while, the letter left by the voice to himself, Ye Ruo didn't see it.

"As soon as I went, I saw you drooling over this kitchen knife in a daze, and I knew it was the lover of your dreams, so I brought it over, but he was too heavy." Ye Ruo said and was still panting there.

"Then what else do you see?" Zhao Zixian said a little weakly.

"See, what are you going to take, it's not this, it's something else?" Ye Ruo looked at Zhao Zixian and asked a little strangely.

"This is it." Hearing that Ye Ruo didn't see anything else, Zhao Zixian's heart relaxed, but the letter was put together with the kitchen knife, how could Ye Ruo not see it.

took the kitchen knife handed over by Ye Ruo, Zhao Zixian felt that it was not heavy, why did Ye Ruo say that it was very heavy, and he was still panting.

"Okay, I borrowed a car today, and I'll send you there." Ye Ruo finally breathed evenly, and then said to Zhao Zixian.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, so I came here to make a bus." When Zhao Zixian heard Ye Ruo's words, he couldn't help but complain.

", you're running so fast, the old lady shouted a few times and you didn't answer, and I was holding your broken kitchen knife again, can I catch up with you?" When Ye Ruo heard this, he couldn't help but get angry.

"Okay, auntie, hurry up, time has to be leisurely." Zhao Zixian said anxiously.

"Look, the car is right in front of the house where you live." Ye Ruo glanced at Zhao Zixian and said, maybe Zhao Zixian is going to participate in the competition today, and Ye Ruo's attitude towards him is better than before.