Of course, Zhao Zixian didn't believe that he could gamble with others just by eating, but after thinking about it, it seemed to make some sense. If it's all cooking, there must be a third person as the referee, otherwise it will be difficult to determine the winner. It's easy to say that you love to gamble, and I love to gamble, so the two of them can gamble, but in terms of cooking, both of them like to cook, and it seems to be a little difficult. If it's a person, it seems more reasonable to eat alone, but the person who only eats and doesn't cook it seems to be too cool.

How could the old man not see this Zhao Zixian's disbelieving expression, raised his white eyebrows, and said, "What, boy, I see you don't believe me?" ”

Before he could speak, Zhao Zixian only saw the old man's figure disappear in a flash, as if he had just used a fan to fan himself, and then felt that a gust of wind was blowing by him, and he was shocked, not good, the old man used the fan again to fan me again, but after a closer look, no, the wind did not blow, but a black shadow pulled himself forward, because the speed was too fast, so he felt that there was a "whirring" wind.

This old man's speed is so fast, he can still move forward at such a fast speed with a person. Thinking of this, Zhao Zixian's impulsive emotions just now calmed down again. Because when Zhao Zixian was blown away by the wind just now, he felt that this fan was too evil, so he wondered if there was any way for this fan. So when I was talking to the old man just now, I was always preparing for the true qi of the kitchen god, and I wanted to find a suitable opportunity to fight with the old man again, no matter how powerful the old man was, he was always the battle spirit of the mortal world, and he might not be able to succeed if he suddenly attacked. Besides, although I don't care about the fan full of treasures, but the tail of the fan hangs with the wood ginseng, why did I come to Mount Tai with such a big sin, isn't it just to find this wood ginseng, needless to say, if you go by yourself, it must be no fun, then you have to fight for anything, so you are ready to do it at any time.

Then the old man showed off the origin of this fan, but Zhao Zixian understood this truth, although the fan is precious, but the material is all mortal things, what gold and ugin, there is nothing magical about things here. So Zhao Zixian understood that the wind just now had little to do with the fan, and it was all because the old man's strength was too strong. Thinking of this, the mood of wanting to fight the old man again has been somewhat restrained.

And the old man showed this extremely fast running kung fu again, which surprised Zhao Zixian even more, this speed is definitely not something ordinary people can do, let alone dragging himself. So Zhao Zixian completely gave up the plan to grab hard. I can only watch it as I go.

The old man dragged Zhao Zixian back to the kitchen utensils he had prepared just now, next to the desk, grabbed Zhao Zixian's wrist, pressed it on the desk with a "bang", and then picked up a kitchen knife from the side, raised it high, and was ready to cut it down.

Zhao Zixian chuckled psychologically, this old man is so ruthless, he was talking and laughing just now, he just didn't believe what he said, and he didn't say it yet, but his expression showed that he didn't believe him, and he didn't need to cut off my hand. Immediately, he secretly used the true qi of the kitchen god and was ready to break free.

It's good if it's unlucky, but under the luck, Zhao Zixian is even more shocked in his heart. This time, the old man did not release his battle qi to suppress his kitchen god true qi, so Zhao Zixian could smoothly carry his true qi and gather it in his hand, but when he wanted to break free, he felt that the old man's hand was firmly stuck on his wrist like iron pliers, and he clasped his hand on the desk, no matter how he struggled, the old man's hand did not move at all.

At this moment, the kitchen knife raised by the old man's other hand had been chopped down, although Zhao Zixian had experienced many thrilling scenes before, but it was the first time that he had been pressed by his wrist and chopped off his hand in this way. The first time, it hurts! Of course Zhao Zixian understands this truth, thinking that this old man is really crazy, my hand is about to be cut off, my heart is horizontal, the husband can bend and stretch, just say a few soft words, and after I absorb all the spiritual ginseng, I have ten percent of the true qi of the kitchen god, and then come to you old guy theory.

Although he was ready to say soft words, but in terms of Zhao Zixian's personality, he would not shout anything like "begging for mercy", but the danger came too suddenly, and the mental stimulation was too great for him, so he was in an instinctive reaction and shouted a few words of "soft words", in fact, Zhao Zixian's soft words are not soft words, with Zhao Zixian's temper, as long as he is not crazy, he thinks it is soft words. It's no wonder that Zhao Zixian is young and vigorous, holding financial power, and the power in the hands of any young person will swell, not to mention that the power in Zhao Zixian's hands is not just the right is so simple, it is the magic weapon left by Da Luo Jinxian. Since obtaining "Immortal Spectrum", Zhao Zixian has bowed his head to whom, let alone bowing his head, there are few times when he doesn't raise his hand.

So Zhao Zixian began to speak softly, starting with "Old man, old man, what are you doing." He shouted, "Uncle, what are you doing?" Then he shouted, "Uncle, what are you doing?" He thought it was soft talk.

The old man didn't seem to hear at all, and his hand was up and down, without the slightest hesitation.

"When", the kitchen knife was cut down!

Zhao Zixian was about to shout, "Oh, my hand, it hurts me to death." But I was shocked in my heart, no, it didn't hurt, I blinked, and I dared to look at the desk.

The flickering kitchen knife slashed between his index and middle fingers. Apparently this was intentional on the part of the old man.

If a kitchen knife is held so high that it can be cut down at once, and it will be pointed towards the middle of the rootless fingers, you can imagine how high the requirements are for the grasp of strength and accuracy.

The sweat on Zhao Zixian's forehead was about to trickle down, and at this moment, he finally knew that the strength between himself and this old man was still much worse, and he definitely didn't dare to use force to grab the spirit ginseng. However, Zhao Zixian saw that the old man had been boasting about how precious his Wujin fan was just now, and he didn't say anything about the spirit ginseng, and how could the spirit ginseng, a treasure in the fairy world, only be used as a decoration with this fan? This is also too strange, it seems that the old man is very likely to not know about the spirit ginseng, think about this, Zhao Zixian made up his mind, after these few things, it seems that the old man does not mean to harm himself, so first follow his meaning, and see what other strange ideas he has.

Zhao Zixian just wanted to speak, but was grabbed by the old man, the old man seemed to be slightly surprised but said with a little smile: "Sure enough, the hero is a young man, little brother, and he has the courage, he was so frightened by my old man, you actually changed your complexion, and if you change someone, you should have screamed in fright." In fact, he knew that Zhao Zixian was not afraid, but he was still too scared, and he was so frightened that he couldn't shout.

The old man said again: "Little brother, did you not believe in my cooking skills just now? What now? What do you think of my knife work? ”

At this time, Zhao Zixian had already made up his mind that whatever the old man said, he would definitely do it, not to mention the old man's skills, he also admired it from the bottom of his heart, so he only said one word, "Okay!" ”

Well, this kind of kung fu is not simply force, and it can not be described by the word "good". Even if you use miraculous skills or other gorgeous words, you can't show the old man's skills, and the word "good" seems to be just right.

The old man was really happy to hear this, and when he questioned Zhao Zixian, his voice sounded hostile: "Little brother, you don't believe in my cooking skills, you don't believe that I bet with others, the bet is that he cooks, and I eat, don't you?" ”

Zhao Zixian could only answer truthfully: "Yes, I have never heard of such a gambling method?"

The old man laughed, but Zhao Zixian found that the more the old man laughed happily, the more ugly Ding Man's face next to him became. His master is happy, why is the apprentice unhappy, this has formed a big mystery in Zhao Zixian's heart.

"Haha, little brother, not only have you not heard of it, but it is Suzaku, one of the four elders of the Dark Restaurant Group, and he didn't hear it when I told him." The old man continued.

Zhao Zixian couldn't interject, the old man touched his beard, and said, "Let me ask you, do you say that it is difficult to cook as a chef in this world?" ”

This kind of problem? Do you need to ask this kind of question? It's hard, of course it's hard.

Since Zhao Zixian got "Immortal Spectrum", the dishes recorded on it were not learned by Zhao Zixian in a day. So Zhao Zixian also put a lot of effort into learning cooking skills.

The chef pays attention to five points of knife skills and five points of stir-frying. Selection, knife skills, seasoning, heat, stir-frying. You have to be very particular about everything. Take knife skills as an example, at the beginning, you have to use a knife, air cutting, that is, cutting air, finding the feeling of using a knife, and then cutting tofu, you have to cut a square of tofu into exactly the same eighty-eight small tofu pieces, a little bigger, no smaller. Then there is the cutting of radish, potatoes, and eggplant, and then the meat is cut after it is cooked.

Cutting meat is more particular, to pay attention to push cutting, jump cutting, swim cutting, and slicing, and pay attention to the upper slice, the lower slice, the thin slice, the back slice. There are also various flower knives, chopping, chopping, chopping. Zhao Zixian himself thinks that it is not the same to learn martial arts, it is so difficult, the chef's knife work, without many years of kung fu, it is impossible to practice fame.

Stir-fry and pay attention to frying, frying, stir-frying, cooking, frying, boiling, stewing, stewing. Each one is very different.

When Zhao Zixian first learned, he also tried his best and put a lot of effort into it. So what did the old man mean by asking, did he want to say that it was easy to be a chef?

After thinking about it again, Zhao Zixian still said his true thoughts in his heart, and said one word: "Difficult!" ”

The old man laughed again, one "good" and the other "difficult". The two words, which had nothing to do with each other at all, and whose meanings were diametrically opposed, made the old man laugh, and Zhao Zixian didn't understand it even more.

The old man looked at Zhao Zixian with a smile and said, "Little brother, it's good to be straightforward, but." It's hard to be a chef, of course, but there's something even harder you don't know. ”

Zhao Zixian had been curious, and finally asked, so he said: "The most difficult thing to be a chef is, of course, cooking, it is even more difficult to do well, is there anything more difficult than cooking for the most chef?" What's that? ”

The old man smiled again, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Eat!" ”