"Sister Shen, what did you add to this soup? How can it be so fresh? Fang Hui couldn't help but ask.

Shen Yizhi didn't mean to hide his secrets, "Add MSG." ”

"What is MSG?"

As soon as she finished asking, Fang Hui was hit on the head, and Mrs. Fang: "You don't say anything, you forgot the rules that taught you before?" ”

Fang Hui shrunk her neck, didn't dare to speak anymore, and simply buried her head in eating.

After a meal, Shen Yizhi's cooking skills convinced the four members of the Fang family.

The work of washing the dishes was still Fang Cheng, the old lady moved to the yard and continued to peel the honey locusts, Shen Yizhi and Fang Hui both came to help, and the Qin family sat not far away and chose the line in front of the sun.

Fang Hui didn't go out of the stall anymore, and asked Shen Yizhi during the period: "Sister Shen, can I learn cooking from you?" ”

She was too excited at the dinner table before, ignoring that the recipe recipe is something that can't be easily passed on, and she asked with a bald mouth, and now that the meal is finished, her mood has cooled down, and she pondered in her heart, if she wants to know how those dishes are made, and what that MSG is, the only way is to apprentice!

Shen Yizhi smiled and glanced at the old lady who lowered her head and peeled the honey locust, "I'm fine, I can even help you win the championship in the cooking conference in five days, but unfortunately your grandmother doesn't agree." ”

Fang Hui was anxious, "Grandma, why don't you agree?" Aren't you always talking about me to carry forward Fang's culinary skills? Now that such a great opportunity is in front of you, why are you-"

The old lady glanced at her, "Miss Shen has the conditions to do this, she wants our family's heirloom kitchen knife!" ”

Fang Hui blurted out: "Then give it to her!" Originally, she saved my mother, this kind of great kindness, I can't afford to sell my life, it's just a kitchen knife, and it's rusty......"

Under the old lady's gaze, her voice grew lower and lower, and finally she could not speak.

"That kitchen knife is the root of our old Fang family! Not a simple kitchen knife! The old lady was very excited, and when she said this, she stopped peeling the acacia locust, and got up and went into her house.

The rest of Xia Hui and Shen Yizhi looked at each other.

"Sister Shen, I, I'll go and persuade my grandma."

Fang Hui was about to get up, but Shen Yizhi pulled her back, "I'll go." ”

Old Madam Fang's room is on the left hand side of the hall, and the door curtain is hung down during the day for covering, Shen Yizhi stood outside the curtain, "Old lady, I'm in." ”

The old lady lying on the bed on her side snorted, but she didn't stop it.

Shen Yizhi moved a small bench over and sat down, and in front of the old lady, he spread out his hand, and a plate appeared out of thin air in his hand, the plate contained cut fruit, and a sweet fruity fragrance spread.

The old lady was stunned, "This, this ......"

Shen Yizhi handed the plate to her: "Old lady, come, eat some fruit." ”

Old Madam Fang retracted her hand and did not move.

Shen Yizhi didn't insist either, and put the fruit plate on the box that served as a low table at the head of the bed.

"As you have always seen, I am not an ordinary person, but a monk, I don't know if you have heard of monks?"

The old lady's pupils narrowed, obviously she had heard of it, and even seen it, but she didn't have a good impression of monks in the past, and those monks didn't treat ordinary people as human beings at all.

This is not the case with Miss Shen.

Her attitude towards their family can be said to be very friendly, if she hadn't shown such a hand in front of her just now, how would she have guessed that she was actually a monk?

"And that kitchen knife, to tell you the truth, is actually not an ordinary kitchen knife, but a magic weapon, which is a weapon used by monks. It's like this hammer. ”

Shen Yizhi stretched out her palm, and a small and delicate white jade hammer appeared in the palm of her hand, and as soon as her heart moved, the hammer became bigger.

After experiencing the scene just now, Old Madam Fang's receptivity had obviously improved, and she was no longer so shocked when she saw this scene.

"That kitchen knife is the same as this hammer. Since the kitchen knife was handed down from the Fang family's ancestor, it is very likely that the Fang family's ancestor also had a monk, and even specialized in cooking. It's just that it slowly declined with the passage of time. ”

After Shen Yizhi's explanation, the old lady understood why she had to get the kitchen knife in her hand.

Originally, she was suspicious, the kitchen knife was rusty all over, and it was difficult to cut vegetables, why did she take a fancy to it and have to buy it?

In their Fang family, the kitchen knife is still a family heirloom, with extraordinary symbolic meaning, and for Miss Shen, it is a blunt kitchen knife.

Now that she knows, it turns out that people have long seen the extraordinaryness of this kitchen knife.

Shen Yizhi continued to be earnest: "Old lady, I can see that this kitchen knife is a magic weapon, and other monks can naturally see it, and I can still talk to you about the conditions in a good voice, but other monks may not." ”

The old lady's eyelids jumped when she heard this, yes, those monks are high, ordinary people are like ants in their eyes, if they take a fancy to their kitchen knives, where will they talk to them? If you can't say it, you have to grab it directly.

Thinking of this, the old lady's heart was already shaken.

"Old lady, you must know better than me about the Taoist ideals of guilt, and it is a blessing or a curse for that kitchen knife to be left in the hands of the Fang family."

Shen Yizhi left such a meaningful sentence, and planned to get up and leave.

When she turned around, Xie Wanxiang gave her a thumbs up, "You can really fool." Who but you can recognize that kitchen knife as an artifact? ”

Shen Yizhi hooked her lips and smiled, and walked out, but she walked very slowly, because she was confident that the old lady would stop her.

When she counted to three in her heart, sure enough, an old lady shouted from behind her: "Miss Shen, wait—"

Shen Yizhi turned around, "Have you figured it out?" ”

"Miss Shen, can you still count the conditions you proposed earlier?" The old lady sat up and looked at her with burning eyes.

"Nature."

"Alright, I'll hand it over to you. As for the kitchen knife, I'll give it to you now. The old lady took out the kitchen knife that was pressed to the bottom of the box.

Originally, this kitchen knife was placed in the kitchen, and no one would think of stealing such a rusty kitchen knife, so the Fang family didn't care about it.

But Shen Yizhi wanted to buy the kitchen knife several times, which made the old lady feel uncomfortable, so she hid the kitchen knife.

Now that she knew that Shen Yizhi was a monk, she couldn't help but be a little sneering, if people really wanted to take away this kitchen knife, it would be useless for her to hide it.

Shen Yizhi looked at the kitchen knife handed over, and was a little surprised: "Will you give it to me now?" ”

"I believe that Miss Shen is not a person who does not believe in her word, and there is no need to deceive my wife and son. You're right, this kitchen knife is a blessing or a curse for our Fang family, it's better to give it to you as soon as possible, and I can sleep peacefully. ”

The old lady is very free and authentic.