Chapter 523： : The artifact is obtained

"Sister Shen, what did you add to this soup? Why is it so fresh?" Fang Hui couldn't help but ask.

Shen Yizhi didn’t mean to hide anything, “It’s added with MSG.”

“What is MSG?”

Just after asking Fang Hui, Mrs. Fang was hit on the head. Mrs. Fang said: "You don't talk when you eat or sleep. Have you forgotten the rules I taught you before?"

Fang Hui shrank her neck, not daring to speak anymore, and simply buried her head in eating.

Within one meal, Shen Yizhi's cooking skills impressed the four members of the Fang family.

The task of washing the dishes was as smooth as ever. The old lady moved to the yard and continued peeling honey locusts. Shen Yizhi and Fang Hui both came to help. Mrs. Qin sat not far away and looked at the sunlight to select lines.

Fang Hui stopped leaving the stall and asked Shen Yizhi: "Sister Shen, can I learn cooking skills from you?"

She was so excited at the dinner table earlier that she ignored the fact that recipes and recipes cannot be easily passed on to others, so she asked the question as soon as she opened her mouth. Now that the meal was finished and her mood had cooled down a bit, she pondered it in her mind. Fan, if you want to know how to cook those dishes and what MSG is, the only way is to become a master!

Shen Yizhi smiled and glanced at the old lady who was lowering her head to peel the honey locusts. "I have no problem. I can even help you win the championship in the cooking competition five days later. It's a pity that your grandma doesn't agree."

Fang Hui was anxious, "Grandma, why don't you agree? Don't you always want me to carry forward Fang's cooking skills? Now that there is such a good opportunity in front of you, why do you just-"

The old lady glanced at her and said, "Miss Shen does this under certain conditions. She wants our family's heirloom kitchen knife!"

Fang Hui blurted out: "Then give it to her! She originally saved my mother. I couldn't afford to pay back such a great favor even if I sold my life. It's just a kitchen knife, and it's rusty..."

Under the old lady’s glare, her voice became lower and lower, and finally she could no longer speak.

“That kitchen knife is the root of our old Fang family! It’s not a simple kitchen knife!” The old lady was very excited. After saying this, she didn’t stop peeling the acacia, got up and entered her house.

Fang Hui and Shen Yizhi were left looking at each other.

“Sister Shen, I, I will go and persuade my grandma.”

Fang Hui was about to stand up, but Shen Yizhi pulled her back and said, "I'll go."

Mrs. Fang's house is on the left side of the hall. During the day, she lowered the curtain to cover her house. Shen Yizhi stood outside the curtain and said, "Madam, I'm coming in."

The old lady lying on her side on the bed snorted and didn't stop her.

Shen Yizhi moved a small bench over and sat down, then spread his hands in front of the old lady, and a plate appeared out of thin air. The plate was filled with cut fruits, with a sweet fruity smell. spread.

The old lady was stunned, "This, this..."

Shen Yizhi handed the plate to her: "Old lady, come here, eat some fruit."

Mrs. Fang shrank her hands and did not move.

Shen Yizhi did not insist and placed the fruit plate on the box that served as a low table beside the bed.

"As you have seen, I am not an ordinary person, but a monk. Have you ever heard of a monk?"

The old lady's pupils shrank, she had obviously heard of it or even seen it, but her impression of monks in the past was not very good. Those monks did not regard ordinary people as human beings at all.

But Miss Shen is not like this.

Her attitude towards their family can be said to be very friendly. If she hadn't shown such a skill in front of her just now, how could she have guessed that she was actually a monk?

"And that kitchen knife, to be honest with you, is not an ordinary kitchen knife, but a magic weapon. The magic weapon is the weapon used by monks. Just like this hammer."

Shen Yizhi stretched out her hand, and a small and delicate white jade hammer appeared in her palm. With a thought in her mind, the hammer grew bigger before her eyes.

After experiencing the incident just now, Mrs. Fang's ability to accept it has obviously improved, and she no longer acted so shocked when she saw this scene.

"That kitchen knife is the same as this hammer. Since the kitchen knife was passed down from the Fang family ancestors, it is very likely that the Fang family ancestors also had monks, and they even specialized in cooking. But as time went by, And it slowly declined.”

After Shen Yizhi's explanation, the old lady understood why she had to get the kitchen knife.

She was suspicious at first. The kitchen knife was completely rusty and it was no longer useful for cutting vegetables. Why did she insist on buying it because she liked it?

In their Fang family, the kitchen knife is still a family heirloom and has an extraordinary symbolic meaning. To Miss Shen, it is just a blunt kitchen knife.

Now she knew, it turned out that people had already seen how extraordinary this kitchen knife was.

Shen Yizhi continued to be seductive: "Old madam, I can see that this kitchen knife is a magic weapon, and other monks can naturally see it as well. I can negotiate terms with you nicely, but other monks can't Not necessarily."

The old lady's eyelids jumped when she heard this. Yes, those monks were so superior that ordinary people were like ants in their eyes. If they took a fancy to their kitchen knives, why would they bother with them? Without any hesitation, I immediately grabbed it.

Thinking of this, the old lady was already shaken.

“Old madam, you must know better than me the moral principles behind holding a treasure. Leaving that kitchen knife in the hands of the Fang family is a disaster rather than a blessing.”

Shen Yizhi left such meaningful words and planned to get up and leave.

When turning around, Xie Wanxiang gave her a thumbs up, "You are really good at deceiving me. Who else but you can recognize that the kitchen knife is an artifact?"

Shen Yizhi smiled and walked out, but she walked very slowly because she was confident that the old lady would stop her.

When she counted to three in her mind, sure enough, the old lady shouted from behind: "Miss Shen, wait a minute—"

Shen Yizhi turned around and said, "Have you thought it through?"

"Miss Shen, do the conditions you previously proposed still count?" The old lady sat up and looked at her with burning eyes.

"nature."

"Well, I will give Huihui to you. As for the kitchen knife, I will give it to you now." The old lady found the kitchen knife that was pressed at the bottom of the box.

Originally, this kitchen knife was kept in the kitchen. With such a rusty kitchen knife, no one would think twice about stealing it, so the Fang family didn't worry about it.

But Shen Yizhi's attempts to buy the kitchen knife several times made the old lady feel uneasy, so she hid the kitchen knife.

Now that she knew that Shen Yizhi was a monk, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. If someone really wanted to take away the kitchen knife, it would be useless for her to hide it anywhere.

Shen Yizhi looked at the handed kitchen knife and was a little surprised: "Will you give it to me now?"

"I believe that Miss Shen is not a person who breaks her word, and there is no need to use lies to fool my old lady. You are right. This kitchen knife is more of a disaster than a blessing to our Fang family. It is better to give it to you earlier. I You can also have a good night’s sleep.”

The old lady is very free and honest.