Black Rose knows that she can't beat Lu Sen, and finally gets angry. She swallows her anger back to make internal injury.

Because Lu Sen is going to eat, black rose doesn't want to go, but she can't refuse.

When he arrived at a restaurant upstairs, Lu Sen ordered a goose meal.

But black rose was not hungry and didn't eat. She just watched Lu Sen eat.

"Do you want to eat it or not?" Lu Sen took a roast goose leg and seduced the black rose. "I think the only food in the world is roast goose rice."

Black Rose disdains a way: "a roast goose rice let you satisfied, visible you this person, regarding eats this aspect, also really not fastidious."

"Hey, how do you say that?" Lu Sen didn't agree with black rose. "I'm very particular about food. Look at this roast goose leg. Its skin is just good. One more fire is too brittle, and one less fire is not enough. It's just right now. "

Lu Sen pointed to the skin on the leg of the roast goose with his chopsticks and said, "in addition to the crisp skin, the juice is also very important. If the taste is a little stronger, the smell of roast goose will be covered up; In the same way, if there is less flavor, it will not have that flavor. In this way, a bite down, crisp skin, with those sauces, it's perfect

Black rose was not hungry.

But listen to this guy's voice and emotion, even she wants to eat.

However, in the end, I gave up the idea.

"You eat by yourself. I'll go shopping in the supermarket."

"What do you want?" Lu Sen took a bite of the meat and said, "do you want to buy an aunt scarf? You have to pay attention these days. If you really meet the enemy, I'm afraid it will affect you. "

Black Rose glared, "don't worry, it won't affect you. I'll buy medicine now and let it come later."‘

After black rose went out, Lu Sen continued to eat his meal.

Recently, he found that he was eating more and more.

If they do not know the medical skills, they all doubt whether they have got hyperthyroidism gland.

When a bowl of rice is eaten, the roast goose leg is also solved.

Taking a toothpick and holding it in his mouth, Lu Sen said to himself, "I have to say that after eating so many things, the roast goose leg rice is better. It's a pity that my stomach is so big that I'll support myself if I eat any more. "

After picking his teeth, Lu Sen holds the toothpick in his hand and plays with it.

"Boss, is there a secret recipe for making this goose rice so delicious?"

Lu Sen turned his head and saw a middle-aged man standing in front of the kitchen cabinet in a cook's suit and a white hat.

This point is not a place to eat, so Lu Sen is the only customer in the store.

However, there was only a middle-aged man in the shop, no waiter.

The middle-aged man wiped his hands and said, "where is the secret recipe? Just use snacks. Small business, the map is word of mouth, to attract more repeat customers. If the guest does not come back after eating once, it will be very difficult to bring a new guest over. What's more, there are so many people coming and going to this place, so I expect to have repeat visitors

"The boss is right." Lu Sen's Toothpick was turning in his hand. "To make food is to watch the return customers. I'm afraid it won't be long before we just do passer-by business

After a pause, Lu Sen said, "I've heard of a cook, who is called kitchen knife. That is to say, no matter he cuts vegetables or meat, he only needs one knife. It's said that the food he cooked is delicious. Even if he smelled it, it would make people salivate. "

"Oh?" The middle-aged man was slightly surprised, "is there really such a good cook these days? Do you know where he is. If I know where he is, I'd like to ask him for advice. After all, it's not enough to attract more guests to come to dinner just by cooking meat. "

"That's true. The variety is too single, and the current diners are too choosy to attract more people. " Lu Sen laughed. "These days, there are not many people like me who can solve the problem by cooking goose rice."

"Not much indeed."

Lu Sen looked at the middle-aged man, "so, when are you going to do it?"

"What do you do?"

"Your knife has been sharpened. If you don't do it, I'm afraid your knife will be blunt."

"Ha ha ha..." the middle-aged man suddenly laughed, "you are really interesting."

After a few seconds, the middle-aged man asked, "when did you find out?""It's definitely not the time to come in."

"That's when we eat."

"Yes." Lu Sen said, "I was surprised when you cut the roast goose. After all, you only used three knives to cut so much meat. Moreover, the last two cuts were obviously unnatural. So, I think we should get used to doing things with one knife. "

Middle aged man's face with a faint smile: "continue to say."

"And when I eat, you don't do anything, just sharpen your knife. In fact, your knife is very sharp. It doesn't need to be sharpened at all. "

"It's just a habit."

Lu Sen said with a sneer: "I remember that in the organization of the holy priests, there was a person who was very good at cooking. No matter how other people change, there must be a good cook in it. Because we need to deal with the diet of the other 12 people‘ I remember the nickname "kitchen knife". But the real name, I really don't know

The middle-aged man laughed: "in fact, don't say you don't know the name, even I don't know the name myself. It's like that's what they've called since I came in. Over time, I forgot my name. However, the name "kitchen knife" sounds good

"It's really good." Lu Sen added, "one knife, one knife, it's very domineering. Besides, over the years, your knife should be very sharp. Now, are you ready to do it? "

"I'm ready for that."

The knife is in hand.

With a knife, maybe Lu Sen will die.

Besides, he has only one knife.

After a knife, no matter the target is dead or not, there will never be a second knife.

"Have you ever thought that if you don't kill me with one knife, then if you don't kill me with the second knife, what will happen if you are killed by me?" Lu Sendao.

Kitchen knife looking at Lu Sen, smile: "if it is really like that, can only say that their skills are inferior to others, death is not unjust."

Lu Sen sighed, "over the years, I've eaten a lot of roast goose leg rice. Today is the best one, just like the roast goose leg rice I ate that time. If you die, there will be no other person in the world who can make such a delicious goose meal. "