Qin Zheng is not used to sleeping in someone's room, the last time she was able to sleep normally in prison, it was because the iron fence around her gave her a sense of security, but this time it was different, so although she was very tired after a day of running, her mind was still awake, and she didn't take a nap until the second half of the night, and got up as soon as it was dawn.

Liu Luoshi also got up early, called Qin Zheng into the kitchen, explained to her the places that must be paid attention to when handling different ingredients, and then found a kitchen knife and a radish and said: "You can practice cutting radishes first!" As she spoke, she picked up the knife and demonstrated, and after the kitchen knife rang on the board for a while, a bunch of even shredded radishes were cut out, and she handed the kitchen knife to Qin Zheng and said, "Just cut it like this, the thinner the better." ”

Qin Zheng didn't pick up her kitchen knife, and took out the kitchen knife from the storage belt and said, "I have my own knife." ”

"This—this is a kitchen knife?" Liu Luo's eyes lit up when he saw the kitchen knife.

"Yes." Qin Zheng saw that her eyes were strange, and his heart began to be vigilant.

"Can I take a look?" Liu Luo's eyes had obvious longing, staring at the kitchen knife and said, "This knife was originally used by a well-known figure in the culinary world, but I haven't heard of his whereabouts in recent years, maybe he is dead......" she said, with a look of regret on her face.

"It was given to me by a fat chef." Qin Zheng said, carefully observed Liu Luo's family, and saw that her every move seemed to be incapable of martial arts, so he handed over the kitchen knife to her with confidence.

"Zhao Yang is still alive?" Liu Luoshi was taking the kitchen knife and caressing it carefully, and when he heard Qin Zheng's words, he squeezed the handle of the kitchen knife tightly and began to get excited.

Who is Zhao Yang? Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said, "That fat chef's name is Zhao Yang?" ”

"Probably, haven't you heard of that name? Although I have never met him, I have admired his cooking skills for a long time, and I have heard that he is indeed very fat. Liu Luoshi said and raised his head to look at Qin Zheng carefully, and asked suspiciously: "You didn't steal this knife, right?" How could he have given you something so valuable without telling you his name? ”

Qin Zheng smiled bitterly and shook his head silently. She didn't have the habit of explaining anything to others, she just asked for her kitchen knife and began to concentrate on cutting turnips.

Liu Luo didn't leave, stood aside and stared at her, nodded for a while and said, "I stood on the side and watched you for a long time, and you didn't shake your hands, it seems that you have a clear conscience." ”

Qin Zheng was even more speechless when he heard her words, not to mention having a clear conscience, even if she had a clear conscience, she wouldn't tremble, if a killer was stared at and even held a sword, could he still kill?

In fact, cutting vegetables is not difficult for Qin Zheng, a killer, she is accurate, her eyesight is accurate, and her hand feel is accurate, although she was a little unaccustomed to it at first, she quickly found the trick after concentrating, and cut the radish shreds thin and evenly, and the level has caught up with Liu Luo's. But she still hasn't stopped, she still keeps cutting, she wants to keep this feeling and rhythm firmly in mind, just like when she practiced martial arts, and transform this feeling into a kind of physical instinct.

At noon, Liu Luoshi stepped into the kitchen and saw that Qin Zheng had cut a pile of shredded radish, and there were very few radishes left in the bamboo basket beside her.

"Enough is enough, you don't have to cut it anymore!" Liu Luo's face was surprised and amazed.

"What? I didn't cut it well? Qin Zheng stopped the knife.

"No, you cut it too well!" Liu Luoshi glanced at Qin Zheng seriously, "Why is your speed so fast?" Even if the kitchen knife has a speed bonus, it can't be so fast! ”

Qin Zheng smiled and didn't say anything. What can she say? Do you want to say that you are a killer, when you practiced fast swords, a sword danced, and you couldn't get in when you splashed water, let alone cut these turnips?

Liu Luoshi picked up a few shredded radishes and looked at them carefully: "Usually others come to me to learn knife work, but I can't cut this level in ten days and a half months." As she spoke, she sighed again: "It's because it's so hard to learn, so there are so few people who learn cooking these years, and people's hearts are impetuous!" ”

Qin Zheng wiped the kitchen knife clean and put it away: "Those who like cooking will still learn, those who don't like cooking, what's the difference between learning and not learning?" ”

As soon as she finished saying this, Liu Luoshi immediately looked at her with wide eyes, and said for a while: "Okay! Very good! No wonder Zhao Yang will pass this kitchen knife to you, he really didn't see the wrong person! ”

You don't need to be so amazed and appreciative, do you? Qin Zheng was a little puzzled, she just said casually, why did Liu Luo's reaction be so strong? In fact, this is just like when the master taught her martial arts, he first let her choose her favorite blade, he said that only if you like it, can you learn it well.

"So, I've learned knife work?" Qin Zheng saw Liu Luo standing there as if he was contemplating something, so he asked.

"Yes, you can go." Liu Luo came back to his senses, took out a letter from his arms, and said: "If one day your cooking skills reach a bottleneck and you feel that you can no longer improve, go to a person named Tao Jiang in Qingjiang City, and help me bring this letter to him by the way." He's my master, and he's a great cook, so he should be able to point you out. ”

"Okay." Qin Zheng took the letter briskly, put it into the storage belt, and said, "If it's okay, then I'll go first." ”

Liu Luo nodded, and when he saw that Qin Zheng was about to walk out of the house, he shouted again: "You wait......"

"How?"

Liu Luoshi thought for a while and said, "Forget it, let's talk about it next time we have a chance to meet." She smiled and said, "Practice cooking, it's not as useless as people think." ”

"Well, then I'm leaving!" Qin Zheng hugged his fists and left.

When Qin Zheng arrived at Qingjiang City that day, it was almost dusk, and after staying in the hotel, she went to the kitchen of the inn to cook food by herself as usual, but found that the dishes made this time were a little more delicious than before, and opened the control panel to check, and found that her chef level had been upgraded to intermediate, and her proficiency began to increase again.

Qin Zheng was overjoyed and couldn't help but think of the last words she said when she was separated from Liu Luo. When I think about it, that's a bit strange. She herself has always believed that cooking skills are very useful, and delicious food can make people's mood better and satisfy their appetites, so she has been insisting on practicing, but she doesn't know what Liu Luo wants to express.

I can't care so much, maybe I can find out in the process of practicing my cooking skills. While thinking about it, Qin Zheng put all the fried dishes into the vermilion lacquer platter, and was about to take them back to the house and close the door to enjoy them with the crystal beetle, but at this time, the innkeeper ran in from outside the kitchen and said to Qin Zheng: "Girl, our shopkeeper is invited, please deign, how about you go with me?" ”

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Today there are still three watches, this is the first change ^^

I wish you all a great day.