Yang Chuan likes such a nonsense very much: real hunters often appear in the form of prey.

Today, that's exactly what happens.

Huo Quzhi was eager to try, full of strength, he was simply a strong and unreasonable little bull, proud of him, looking down on him, a little cook.

Obviously, people are hunters.

At this moment, Yang Chuan suddenly thought about one thing clearly: In this world, how can there be any absolute fairness? I was so compromised in the face of Huo Qu's illness, what did I want? Is it worth it?

Obviously, since returning to the Han Dynasty, he has fallen into a kind of historical circle, believing that he is an outsider who urgently needs the recognition and acceptance of others, as if only in this way will his existence have a certain meaning of existence.

Yang Chuan asked himself secretly: 'Why? ’

Just because you are Zhang Qian, Sima Qian, Huo Quai, and because you are a historical celebrity, should this chef be so humble and compromised?

I'm sorry, but Chef Ben doesn't want to get used to you.

This kind of vague thought was only completed in two or three breaths, and Yang Chuan, who originally had some intention of flattering him, slowly straightened his waist, as tall and straight as Huo Quzhi.

He looked straight into Huo Quai's eyes, and said indifferently: "I am a cook, I can slaughter chickens and cows, cook and eat, and the few small crafts in my hands are just gadgets that are mixed with rice."

Huo Quai, do you really want to compete with me? ”

Huo Quzhi sneered: "Yes." ”

Yang Chuan nodded slightly, and said very seriously: "Okay." ”

Huo Qu snorted coldly with a sick face, proud like a second-class boy who has not been beaten by society, and he is a combative little bull.

At this moment, Chen Ye, the guard of the stone gate barrier, walked out of the barracks and walked quickly to this side.

There were three or four people who came with him, but one of them was Cui Jiu, the old thief half-squinted, stared at Yang Chuan and smiled, and said indifferently: "Go sick, this little thief provoked you?" ”

Huo Quzhi shook his head: "He didn't provoke me, it's just that I didn't like him, so I just found an excuse to beat him up." ”

Cui Jiu clasped his hands in his sleeves and smiled without saying a word.

Chen Ye, the guard of the stone gate barrier, arched his hand, and laughed loudly: "I have heard for a long time that Wei Qing, the general of the cavalry, has a good nephew who is brave and heroic, and I can see it today, and he is indeed a young hero......

Unexpectedly, when Huo Quzhi heard this, his face was gloomy as water: "I called Huo Quai, and it was my uncle's business!" ”

Chen Ye's face turned red immediately, and he laughed dryly, "Hahaha, that's ...... Excuse me, how can I help with this? ”

Huo Quzhi pointed to Yang Chuan's nose: "Find him a blade to take advantage of, and a certain family will beat him." ”

Chen Ye was just about to speak, but Yang Chuan said: "Don't be so troublesome, let's just go to the room, the chef's skills are not so exquisite." ”

Huo Quzhi took a big step forward, his eyes widened: "You! ”

Yang Chuan smiled very indifferently and said: "I am a little cook, the only thing I am good at is naturally turning spoons, cutting vegetables, pouring oil and other unpopular skills, if I don't go to the room, how can I compete with you Huo Quai?" ”

Huo Quzhi took a deep breath, and his two silkworm-like eyebrows were raised several times, and he could see that he was holding back his anger.

I don't know what's going on, looking at the indifference that suddenly appeared on Yang Chuan's face, he felt very angry.

Huo Quzhi spat on the ground, turned his head and told Chen Ye: "Move the kitchen here, a certain family wants to see what this thief calls the great method of spooning, pouring oil and what kind of bullshit peerless knife technique!" ”

Chen Ye looked confused, but he didn't dare to disobey at all, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered several veteran soldiers to go to the kitchen to move things.

After a while, a large pile of pots and jars, meat cases, cutting boards, woks and pans were placed, and several veterans even thoughtfully dismantled the stove in the house and moved all the bricks and stones.

"Alright, let's get started."

Huo Quzhi laughed, strode over and picked up a wooden spoon and threw it over: "Here, this is the spoon you want, right?" Flip it upside down and let someone see your stunt! ”

Yang Chuan took the wooden spoon and put it back in his place: "Wait for me to get my own big spoon." ”

As he spoke, he ignored Huo Quai's ridicule, hurried back to the barracks, brought an inconspicuous sheepskin bag, and began to dig things out in full view of everyone.

Then, everyone was a little dumbfounded.

This kid is really a cook, look at the things he took out one by one, what spoons, shovels, forks, chopsticks, all are kitchen utensils, all kinds of things, messy, there are many things that even Cui Jiu has never seen.

The most outrageous thing is that in his 'treasure bag'-like sheepskin bag, there is an iron pot and a large roll of knives.

This iron pot looks very peculiar, there is a foot-long pot handle, which is inlaid with a very rare ginkgo wood handle, at first glance, it really looks like a 'strange weapon'.

It is conceivable that if Yang Chuan carries this pot in his hand, he can defend it as a small shield, and he can attack and smash the enemy's head with the bottom of the hard pot......

And the most outrageous thing is still Yang Chuan's big roll of 'kitchen knife'.

There are big and small, wide and narrow, straight, curved, without exception, these knives are very sharp, and the knife body is full of good-looking fish scale patterns, which are obviously good knives that have been tempered thousands of times!

There are too many of these knives, coupled with their different shapes, with the knowledge and vision of the old thief Cui Jiu, he can only guess the use of more than a dozen of them......

"Huo Quai, come, you can choose one."

After sorting a large number of kitchen utensils, Yang Chuan finally raised his head, and his delicate little face looked harmless to humans and animals.

Huo Quzhi was furious.

He took a big step forward, picked up the largest kitchen knife, and slammed it in the air, bursting out with a heart-pounding sound that broke the air: "Come on, let someone see the knife technique that stands alone in the world!" ”

He pulled his posture away, his eyes were like lightning, and he didn't show a trace of flaws all over his body.

Yang Chuan just glanced at it casually and knew that this thing's fighting skills were very good, whether it was sword or swordsmanship, he had obviously been instructed by a master, and he was definitely not under Zhang Qian.

"Do you really want to compete with me?" Yang Chuan asked.

"Yes, yes." Huo Qubing said proudly, "Let the horse come over, a certain family will let you make three moves!" ”

Yang Chuan shook his head, and said with a straight face: "The world's sword technique, only fast and not broken, only in this way can it be devastated, indestructible, Huo Quai, wait for a while to start the competition, please don't show mercy."

You have to note that a real chef may not be the most powerful, but he is definitely the most useful in the world, from rigidity to softness, inclusiveness, both wide opening and closing, fierce and exquisite, but also meticulous and meticulous.

Enter, you can take the head of the enemy in the army of ten thousand, just like probing the bag to get the ear; If you retreat, you can chop vegetables and chop meat to cook the world's delicacies.

What a clever knife technique. ”

Yang Chuan was full of emotion there, with a leisurely expression, just like a peerless swordsman who sighed 'invincible and lonely', Huo Quzhi finally couldn't help but be annoyed, and sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, go out with a knife." ”