"Da Da Da ......"

"Come in."

Xia Shang pushed open a crack, poked half of his head into look at it, and smiled: "Hehe, what's the matter with Sister Sangsang looking for a villain?" ”

Sang Sang, who was hiding in the kitchen, turned his back to Xia Shang, and didn't know what he was doing: "You come in first." ”

Xia Shang instinctively sensed a dangerous atmosphere, opened the door cautiously, and entered cautiously. Before Xia Shang closed the door, Sang Sang suddenly turned around: "The Sai family is not allowed to raise eyebrows between people, do you know?" ”

Sang Sang's tone was like a tiger that had been stepped on by its tail, and his voice frightened Xia Shang so much that his hair stood up.

Past experience tells Xia Shang that it is best not to mess with a jealous woman, especially when the other party doesn't want people to see that she is jealous! Therefore, Xia Shang decided that it was better to follow her wishes first.

"Yes, yes. Sister Sangsang's lesson is that I will never talk to those little girls again in the future, and I will work for the Sai family and Mrs. wholeheartedly. ”

"You think I'm going to believe you? There is no such cheeky person as you in the world, yesterday's indiscriminate yellow charm can pit others for two hundred taels of silver, and the face is not red and the heart is not beating, and now I am talking about these nice sounds, do you think this girl is so easy to deceive? ”

After that, as soon as his right hand was raised, there was an extra short knife wrapped in gauze in his hand!

This really scared Xia Shang, don't look at the short knife is still wrapped in gauze, but Xia Shang knows what kind of lethal weapon it is. Because that's the baby that was brought out of the space kitchen!

"Don't, don't! Sister Sangsang, don't move, put the knife down quickly, this and this...... This is no joke. ”

Sang Sang wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at the thing in his hand: "Who is playing with you?" Did this girl give you some good looks a few days ago, and you didn't take this girl in your eyes anymore. ”

Xia Shang accompanied the smiling face: "Sister Sangsang, you still look good when you're not angry, don't be so fierce." ”

"I'm so fierce! Who doesn't know about the Saijia? It's good for you alone. ”

"Good for me alone?" Xia Shang pointed at himself in astonishment.

Sang Sang reacted, his face turned red: "I, I, I...... I mean, it's good for you alone...... So a little bit. ”

"Isn't that still good for me?"

"You, you...... Don't talk nonsense! ”

Sang Sang panicked, feeling that he didn't know how to put his hands and feet, and retreated step by step with a red face. But there was no road behind her at all, just a stove, and she took two steps back and hit the side of the stove, her upper body leaned back, and her hands were raised, but the knife in her hand lost control and was thrown into the air!

The blade was not tightly wrapped and spread out in the air. The blade of the knife is not wrapped in gauze, and the silver-white knife light is particularly prominent in the dimly lit kitchen. This kind of silver-white luster is not possessed by the Tang Dynasty, and no divine weapon in this era has this dazzling silver-white sword light, like a meteor flashing in the night, it makes people's hearts tremble when it appears, one foot long, one inch wide, and the thickness does not exceed two millimeters. The streamlined structure gives the impression of flowing water, and the sharp aura that emanates from spinning in the air at this time is amazing!

The knife spun in mid-air, quickly flew to the highest point, and then quickly fell, and below the knife was Sangsang with a stunned face! Everything was as if it had been designed in advance, and once the knife fell, it would go straight through Sangsang's brain.

Sang Sang also realized something, his face turned pale, and he looked up helplessly!

Suddenly, a large hand reached out and grasped the hilt of the knife with unmistakable accuracy!

Sangsang breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground weakly.

Xia Shang was a little annoyed: "It's all said, don't make a fuss!" This isn't something that anyone can touch! ”

Sang Sang was still panting on the ground, looking blankly at the kitchen knife in Xia Shang's hand.

After looking at it for a while, Sang Sang found that something was wrong, and slowly got up: "This is yours?" ”

Xia Shang nodded.

"Where did you get it?"

"This is my ancestral heirloom, the best treasure in the world!"

"No. 1 in the world? Just this knife? Sang Sang looked incredulous, "What is the use of such a knife?" ”

The thing in his hand is Xia Shang's most powerful assistant, and it is taken out of the space kitchen, thinking that Xia Shang didn't know how many games he won with this knife, but at this moment he was looked down upon by a little girl, which is simply an insult to this knife! No way! It must be proved to her!

Xia Shang didn't say a word, walked to the stove, and erected the cutting board under Sang Sang's surprised gaze. I saw Xia Shang gently drop the knife, and a corner of the cutting board was cut off like a piece of paper, and the cut was even smoother than a saw.

Sang Sang was directly stunned, this knife, which was only slightly larger than a dagger, could directly cut the cutting board?

"You know how powerful this knife is, right? Think about what would have happened if I hadn't caught the knife? ”

Cold sweat ran down Sangsang's vest, and the little face that had just recovered its blood color turned white again.

Sang Sang swallowed his saliva: "Can you put ...... Show me this knife again? ”

Xia Shang didn't hide it, and handed it over to Sang Sang again.

This time, Sang Sang was obviously much more cautious, carefully holding it in his hand and looking left and right.

This knife is very different, the knife surface is not as smooth as imagined, and there are many fine lines on it, which gives people different feelings from different angles, but if you reach out to touch it, you will find that the knife surface is smooth like a mirror.

Sang Sang looked at Xia Shang suspiciously, hoping for an explanation.

Xia Shang took the knife back in his hand and stroked the blade lovingly: "This pattern appears because this knife has a total of 160 layers of special steel. Compress it to the extreme to get what it looks like now. ”

"160-layer steel ?!!!" Sangsang's mouth opened wide, and a strange brilliance shot out of his eyes.

Xia Shang nodded: "That's right, no more than one layer, no less layer." All of them are made of steel, and these 160 layers can be understood as having undergone 16,000 exercises. ”

Sang Sang didn't speak again, this time she didn't doubt it, because she found that Xia Shang's tone at this time was completely different from when he was laughing, it was a tone that had to be convincing.

"Hey!" Xia Shang sighed, "The forging of this knife can't be understood by you. ”

At this moment, Xia Shang seemed to feel the loneliness of this peerless knife in the Tang Dynasty, except for him, no one in the world could understand the extraordinaryness of this knife.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little lonely, and was about to put the knife away again, Sang Sang suddenly got up and asked: "Whether I understand it or not, I want to hear you tell the story of this knife." ”

Xia Shang was a little surprised: "You really have to listen." ”

"Yes!"

After receiving Sang Sang's affirmative reply, Xia Shang's eyes fell on the knife.

"If you were to be this knife, I guess you would want people to know how extraordinary this is, right?"

"My dad and grandpa were amazing chefs, and it was a gift from me after winning a big competition. The forger of this knife is called 'Zwilling Man', and it has created many magical knives, and this is the most special one, because it is made of alloy steel that can easily shred steel, and 160 layers of extreme polishing can be described as indestructible. But it's not meant to kill, it's my best friend, and I can pull off any difficult dish. In addition to being sharp, this knife can also remain undamaged for thousands of years and stainless for 10,000 years. If you use a poem to evaluate, I think it should be 'In the world, only Chanjuan has a sword, and the heroes of the world are sharpened'. ”