Kitchen knife is different from Xie knife.

Xie Yidao can have many knives.

The kitchen knife is really only one knife.

Success or failure, there is only one knife.

Like Cheng Yaojin, after three axes, he can't fight and run away.

It's just that the kitchen is different. After a knife, there is no follow-up, because none of the people who let him live.

Otherwise, with a kitchen knife, how can we live to the present.

Cook, always.

Whether before or now, the profession of cook will not be out of date.

Even if you can't be rich, at least you can't be hungry.

The kitchen knife in front of him can't make people starve to death, but it can make people die instantly.

Lu Sen looked at the kitchen knife and asked, "what's your number?"

"Six."

Lu Sen said, "No.7 Xie Yidao, No.8 Xu TAIA, and No.9 have already appeared. Now another no.6 is coming. It seems that the holy priest is really out of his pocket."

After a few seconds, Lu Sen muttered: "I hope those two demons don't appear, or they will never have peace."

Kitchen knife looked at the knife in his hand, touched the sharp blade with his hand, said: "your identity is really curious. You are just a student. Why do you know so much? "

"I can't answer that." If I say that I have a hobby, that is, I like to study those mysterious organizations. Then some time, I suddenly got a book, which recorded many mysterious organizations, including the holy priests. So I know a lot about you. I don't know if you believe it or not. "

The chef said with a smile: "why is it that the book you get is not a dish. If it's a dish, maybe you're a chef now. "

Lu Sen shook his head: "in fact, I like to eat all kinds of delicacies. But if I'm allowed to cook, I can't do it. It's not that I don't want to do it, as long as I can't master the taste. "

"It's just laziness."

Lu Sen grinned. "You're right. It's just laziness. Cooking, no matter how delicious it is. But once it's cooked, I don't like it. "

"I'm just the opposite." Kitchen knife thumb continued to touch the blade, "I not only like cooking for others to eat, but also like to eat their own cooking. Because you know what you don't like to eat, you can't make people happy. "

"That makes sense."

"You think it makes sense, too." Kitchen knife smile, "know you like to eat roast goose rice, so I specially made it for you. I saw you just now. I had a good time. Then you can go on your way with ease. "

"Wait a minute." Lu Sen raised his head and motioned to the kitchen for a while.

"You want to delay?"

"I have this idea. After all, I have two people coming."

"But do you think that even if that woman comes back, it will help you?"

"No

"Then why do you delay?"

"Because..." Lu Sen didn't continue to say, just like it was tantalizing.

But kitchen knife is a patient person.

As a cook, if you don't have patience, you can't make delicious food for diners to eat. If the diner is not satisfied with the food, this is the biggest punishment for being a cook.

"For what?"

In the end, the kitchen still asked.

He knew that if he didn't ask, Lu Sen would always have this appetite.

His knife has been ground well, and he has made up his mind to produce it.

"Kitchen knife, you think, you should be the best cook in the world." Lu Sen sighed, "unfortunately, as the best cook in the world, it's a pity to die like this. After all, if you die, I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to eat the roast goose as delicious as before in my life. "

The kitchen knife shakes for a while and says in a low voice, "you don't need to worry about this. If you die, I will make a roast goose for you to eat at this time of year."

"Sure?"

"I'm a cook. You've seen a cook who promised to cook that kind of food and finally broke his appointment. "

Lu Sen laughed. "That's true. Generally speaking, what a cook promises to do, unless he has not prepared the ingredients, there is absolutely no dish he can't make. ""So now you can die at ease."

It's the kitchen knife.

Only one knife.

One more knife won't do.

There is only one knife in the sky and on the earth.

Lu Sen stood in the same place and watched the kitchen come rushing.

There was a smile on Lu Sen's face.

Kitchen knife has been rushed to Lu Sen's in front, mouth loudly said: "friend, huangquan road easy to go!"

He held the knife in both hands and chopped it down in the middle of Lu Sen's head.

"Bang!"

Lu Sen got out of the way.

The table was split in two.

The kitchen has only one knife.

The table was split in half, but the knife had not disappeared.

Dao Qi almost covers the whole meat roasting workshop.

As long as this Dao Qi does not disappear, this Dao will not disappear.

This is the horror of kitchen knife.

Others, even more than ten Dao, may not have such powerful Dao Qi, but he only needs one Dao. As long as it is still within the scope of Dao Qi, it will be killed at any time.

Lu Sen kept retreating.

Until there is no way to retreat, I grab a chair and chop it down in front of me.

However, the chair just smashed into the air, but it was destroyed instantly, just like a sharp knife, constantly chopping the chair to pieces.

It's a terrible thing.

The room is full of knife gas.

Lu Sen was not sure which direction the sword Qi would come from. It seemed that it was everywhere.

Lu Sen constantly takes it lightly.

After all, this is the sixth of the saints.

Although the ranking of the organization is not based on its strength, the people who can enter that organization are not ordinary people.

It's a kitchen knife.

Even one knife is enough to kill a lot of people.

Other Dao Qi, even if you touch it, is a wound at most.

But now the knife air in the room seems to cut off the air. Once it is touched, it will directly seal the throat with a knife.

I don't know how long the power of this knife will last. I'm afraid the kitchen knife didn't kill him, and it won't disappear.

Lu Sen took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

"True dragon boxing!"

Punch the air.

Bang!

It's like hitting on a thick wall.

Lu Sen's face was collapsing, and the kitchen knife's face was also collapsing.

Both sides are contributing.

Whoever can survive will win the duel.

Just then, Black Rose came back with a bag in her hand.

When she saw the situation in front of her, she immediately took out her gun and shot at the kitchen.

"Don't shoot!"