Chapter Forty-Nine—The Grandmaster?

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The box opened, but there was no imaginary vision.

A short knife, lying quietly on the brocade cloth.

To be precise, it wasn't a dag.

The moment he saw this short knife, Lan Ming burst into tears.

It's a kitchen knife.

............

"I don't understand those that are too advanced. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will ask Brother Xu to make a kitchen knife for me!"

"Brother Xu, don't underestimate it, for an excellent tattooed chef, a kitchen knife is equivalent to the relationship between a tattooed soldier and a tattooer. Because the food of the tattoo kitchen is tattoo food. And tattooed food, most of them are textured materials. These materials, even if they are dead, have great power. Ordinary kitchen knives can burst instantly even if they are lightly touched. 」

"So the best tattoo chef will have his own kitchen knife!"

"Okay, okay, I promise you. 」

"It's a deal!"

............

She looked at the kitchen knife in front of her and couldn't stop crying.

A joke he said at that time was remembered by Brother Xu.

And seeing that Lan Ming opened the box, Jin Xing also leaned over to look at it curiously. I am also curious about this box that is treated as a treasure by Lan Ming, and even sleeps.

Lan Ming wiped his tears and slowly picked up the kitchen knife from the box.

As soon as I took it, I felt a burst of comfort.

She looked at the hilt, which was dark brown and made of wood. And its shape was polished into a wavy shape, and Lan Ming had just held his hand on the handle, and it was completely sensitive to the shape of his hand. This kitchen knife was tailor-made by Xu Yan for Lan Ming. Even such a small position was not let go by Xu Yan.

As for the blade, it was wrapped in layers of black cloth.

Jin Xing was no stranger to this kind of cloth, and he also spoke: "This kind of black cloth is very common in the world of tattooers, and it is called [masking cloth], which can hide the fluctuation of the texture power. 」

Lan Ming immediately remembered the black cloth on Zuo Chengzhe's hands, probably the same, right?

She slowly unraveled the black cloth, revealing the blade.

Jin Xing glanced at it and was not too surprised.

Near the shank, there is a pattern that looks like the sun. And the lines, like the sun's rays, spread to the tip of the knife.

"This is the [Burning Sun Pattern], and it is also a common pattern that kitchen knives will use. When injected with the vein, the Sun Pattern will cause the entire kitchen knife to emit heat and even flame. This cutting process is also part of the cooking process. 」

Lan Ming looked at Jin Xing in a little surprise, but did not speak.

Jin Xing smiled bitterly: "Surprised by my knowledge of cooking? When your father and mother had a tryst, I was the one who took the lead. Your mother often talks about some cooking knowledge, and the more you listen to it, it will naturally become a little fur. 」

Hearing his mother's name, Lan Ming's face also darkened, and the sense of surprise when he looked at the kitchen knife was also slightly reduced.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Jin Xing exclaimed, "This ...... How is that possible?"

Lan Ming followed his gaze and looked at the kitchen knife in his hand.

On both sides of the blade, there are two abruptly different lines.

It was a crescent moon, which looked a little similar to the Flame Sun pattern, and there were also countless moonlit moons spreading towards the tip of the knife.

Jin Xing looked at the kitchen knife with an incredulous gaze: "That...... That's the [Frost Moon Pattern], which is also a very common pattern on kitchen knife forging. In contrast to the Sun Pattern, the Frost Moon Pattern makes the blade cold, and for handling fresh materials, it preserves its freshness. It's just that...... How is it possible to put two diametrically opposed patterns in it?"

If it were simple, this kitchen knife was already at the level of a second-order tattoo soldier, even one level higher than her mother Xue Ting's love knife. But the real value lies in the fact that these two abruptly opposite attributes exist on the same kitchen knife.

This trick alone......

Jin Xing is the inner guard, the shadow of the Blue Emperor. His knowledge is naturally extremely wide, and he can judge it at a glance, which is at least a master...... No, maybe it's a kitchen knife that the Grandmaster was able to create!

Can you make a kitchen knife for the Grandmaster?

Who is that bald boy?

............

Hearing Jin Xing's surprise, Lan Ming's little face also showed a look of pride, and the smile that hadn't appeared on her face for a long time also showed again: "Of course it's amazing, this is forged by Brother Xu. 」

Jin Xing shook his head when he heard this: "Impossible, this is a master...... Even a grandmaster can forge it. The boy ......."

"It's forged by Brother Xu! I just know!" Lan Ming stood up abruptly against his usual cowardice, holding a kitchen knife and glaring angrily at Jin Xing, like a raging wild cat.

Jin Xing nodded helplessly: "Yes, it was forged by that young man. 」

It's just that in his heart, he scoffs at it.

A ten-year-old grandmaster?

If you say it, you will probably even laugh to death for Your Majesty.

Perhaps feeling Lan Ming's anger, Jin Xing hurriedly changed the subject: "By the way, that young man also said that he wanted the princess to change the name of this knife. 」

Lan Ming snorted from his tiny nose, "Don't call me princess. 」

She looked at the kitchen knife in her hand and muttered, "One side is the sun and the other is the moon...... The sun and the moon are not just a clear word when put together. It's a pity...... By the time I left, I hadn't been able to tell Brother Xu my real name. 」

"This knife...... It was Brother Xu who guarded me through this knife from thousands of miles away. 」

"Imperial Heart. 」

Lan Ming is just a pseudonym for her to disguise herself as a man.

She is Lan Mingxin.

Guarding the heart of the blue and taking it as its name.

With the word "Imperial Heart", it seems that the name of this knife has been determined.

A buzzing sound sounded slowly, and the lines on the knife gradually brightened.

"Confess the Lord!"

Jin Xing exclaimed again, this is the recognition of the master that only the third-order tattoo soldiers can appear! After the recognition of the master, unless the master dies, no one can use it! It's just that the next moment, Jin Xing's complexion changed, he grabbed Lan Mingxin with a dodge, kicked his right foot, and the sand and stones on the ground violently extinguished the fire.

When the fire was extinguished, Jin Xing and Lan Mingxin disappeared again.

After a few breaths, a figure appeared.

The man's lips curled into a smile, and he crouched down and reached out to reach for the slightly bulging dirt bag on the ground.

The tentacles are lukewarm.

"Found you. 」

When the man stood up again, his shoulders lit up.

The light spread behind him like a living being, turning into a pair of brilliant wings.

As soon as his wings spread, the air waves blew away the sand and gravel around him, and his figure had disappeared into the night.

............

"What's wrong?" Lan Mingxin felt as if something was wrong, she had been carried by Jin Xing on her shoulders for several days. But it was the first time that the picture in front of her had flickered so violently, and this kind of dense spatial movement made her almost want to do evil.

"We're being targeted. Jin Xing's voice was very solemn. He is extremely fast, and with his tattooing skills, he can move as long as he can see it. Even so, the comer was able to catch up with his speed!