"What? You repeat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Wei Fan was stunned, how does this sentence sound 'spicy~', is it familiar, is it his auditory hallucination, or is the old man in front of him also a traverser, and he is also a traverser who specializes in page tours?

Wei Fan's eyes widened, and he was looking at the fortune teller in front of him with an expression of disbelief.

"Little friends don't understand? In fact...... I've been three months old and I don't know the taste of meat, so... This... Hey..."

While speaking, the fortune teller pointed to the restaurant next to him, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I heard that the roast chicken is a must in Anyi, today the shopkeeper marries a daughter, the roast chicken is only fifty yuan, Xiaoyou go to order a roast chicken, and when I am full, I will give you this cooking knife, how about it?" ”

Wei Fan chuckled, it turned out that there had been a discount activity in the Eastern Han Dynasty, but he was not ready to buy roast chicken, he had fifty-one cents left, but he was not interested in accompanying a mentally abnormal person crazy, Wei Fan smiled and said to the fortune teller: "I think you are really ...... wise"

But Wei Fan's words were stunned as soon as he was halfway through, only to see the fortune-telling old man take out a three-foot long knife from behind the fortune-telling table, the whole scabbard was all black without a trace of variegation, the style was simple, and it looked more like a sword from a distance.

"Huh."

The old man quickly pulled out the knife and put it back, but the cold light on the blade had successfully attracted Wei Fan's attention.

"You... You're talking about a knife? Give it to me? ”

"I've always been talking and counting." The old man, who claimed to be Zuo Yuanfang, stroked his white beard with a smile and put away the treasure knife.

"Yuan Fang?" Wei Fan raised his eyebrows, very surprised.

"The old decay is not Yuan Fang, it is Yuan Fang." The old man who claimed to be Zuo Yuanfang corrected.

"Order a roast chicken and send me a treasure knife......"

Wei Fan was puzzled by this and thought to himself.

It doesn't make sense, judging from the hurried glance just now, this knife is not ordinary, if according to what the other party said, this is a kitchen treasure knife, then at least it must be a treasure quality, give him a roast chicken and give me a treasure knife? Is there really such a good thing?

"No, there's a problem." Wei Fan recovered from the amazement he had just seen the sword, and after thinking about it carefully, he found several suspicious points in this matter.

First of all, Wei Fan and this fortune-telling old man don't know each other, and they haven't soaked in a hot bathhouse together, so they don't know each other, why did he give this good knife to himself cheaply?

Secondly, even Wei Fan, who had never seen much of the divine weapon, could see that this knife was of extraordinary quality, if this fortune-telling old man took it out and sold it to other people who knew the goods, wouldn't he be able to make more money? When the time comes, it is enough to order as many roast chickens as you want, and you still need to eat discounted roast chicken here?

Problematic!

And just when Wei Fan was thinking about it repeatedly, the old fortune teller was anxious: "According to the hexagram, it should be this little guy, this is right, this ...... Could it be that I miscalculated again? Or is that old guy in Nanhua, after seeing that the chef star was moving, what kind of food trick did he use to interfere with my hexagram? (See Chapter 11)

"Old man, you're a rice tray, right?"

Wei Fan suddenly came to his senses, and because he still claimed to be a traverser, he almost let this old man of the Eastern Han Dynasty be deceived.

The old man, who claimed to be Zuo Yuanfang, didn't quite understand the meaning of this word, and asked, "Rice tray?" Why? ”

"Hey, you're still pretending to be with me, you're invited by the owner of this restaurant, right? I want to trick the master into going in to buy roast chicken, and when I come out again, maybe you'll run away, who will I ask for a knife at that time? Wei Fan looked at this fortune-telling old man with a look that I had already seen through.

"You ......" Zuo Yuan was choked by Wei Fan's words, and pointed at Wei Fan speechless for a long time.

"How? I'm right, look at your age, why are you bad, why do you want to be a meal tray? to be put to the next generation...... Ahem, in my hometown, that's what only pretty little girls do. Wei Fan shook his head and said in his heart: You are an old man who still wants to deceive people and eat wronged meals, and you don't look at your appearance.

"I've been in school for more than 20 years, I have been in school for more than 20 years, I am a little bit of the Five Classics, and I am also a master of Xingwei, how can I be a disciple of the market hired by a businessman?"

The more Zuo Yuan spoke, the more angry he became, and finally he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, but when he blew it, his beard fell off......

"Hahaha, it turns out that even the beard is fake." Wei Fan was also happy when he saw it, and pointed to Zuo Yuanfang's white beard that had lost half of it and laughed.

Zuo Yuanfang's face turned red, and he couldn't save face, so he ripped off the fake beard on his face and said to Wei Fan: "Hmph, I originally wanted to take you as an apprentice and send you a creation, it's just that!" ”

"Take me as an apprentice? What are you going to do? I'm a serious person, and I won't lie to you. Wei Fan waved his hand, and he looked at Zuo Yuanfang again, although Zuo Yuanfang still had half-white and non-black hair on his head, but the white beard on his face was gone, and he looked like a person about thirty years old at most.

"I'm also a serious person!" Zuo Yuan puffed his thin chest and said, "You go buy a roast chicken now, and apologize again, I will still consider taking you as an apprentice, and when the time comes...... You can learn how to cook with me. ”

"Who are you, uncle?"

Wei Fan raised his feet and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zuo Yuanfang.

"No, I have to accept your apprentice today."

Wei Fan couldn't break free, and hurriedly shouted: "You hurry up and let go, if you don't let go, I'll call someone!" ”

"You shout, shout and cut your throat, and no one will pay attention to you."

Zuo Yuan raised his hand as he spoke, Wei Fan only felt that the surrounding scenery had changed abruptly, and the whole person was turning around, and when the rotating picture stopped, he realized that he had actually left Anyi City and arrived outside the city.

In an inconspicuous corner of Anyi City, there is a fortune-telling stall, where there are two more small plates of steaming 'Nine Turns of Intestines', and the red fat intestines are bubbling with a fragrant aroma, which makes people feel their index fingers move when they see it.

Just when Wei Fan and Zuo Yuanfang were in love and killing each other, oh no, they were entangled, three miles outside Anyi City, there was actually a circle of people shouting in front of the gate of Weijiabao.

"Let Wei Zhongshi come out! Calling someone to beat my brother, don't you give an explanation? ”

"If you don't pay your debts, you still dare to commit murder, are the people of the Wei family so domineering?"

"Come out! Come out! ”

There was a lot of noise outside, but the atmosphere in the Wei family hall was extremely depressing.

An elder of the Wei clan sat high in the hall, and there was a person kneeling in the hall without saying a word, it was Wei Zhongshi who was shouting outside.

The elder in the hall glanced at Wei Zhongshi, who was kneeling, turned his head to the left and right, and said, "Go and ask the county lieutenant of Anyi to drive away the splashes outside the fort gate first." ”

A middle-aged man stood next to Wei Zhongshi, and when he saw this, he hurriedly urged: "Shi'er, how did you provoke that group of scoundrels outside!" Don't hurry up and say to your uncle. ”