In the office of Qian Chai Xian, Iran looked at the same layout as the last one, without the first formality: "Qian Shixiong."

"That little girl didn't come today?" Qian is just making coffee. Filter the coffee on the filter paper.

"She has something else to do today." Yilanyou said with a smile, "I'll come by myself today."

"What was to be done last week?" Qian asked, pouring the filtered coffee into a cup.

"I'm done..." Yilanyou thought for a moment and said, "I'm done for the time being." "Many things are destined in the dark. It seems to be an independent thing, but there are many hidden lines in it." Qian brought one cup of coffee to ilanyou and said, "although it's said that the cause of seed is the fruit of fruit, and the cycle of cause and effect is the retribution, the cause and effect of things in the world are often intertwined, and the result of one thing is connected with the cause of another."

"Yes." Ilanyou answered the coffee and smelt the aroma of coffee deeply. The whole person was relaxed and happy.

"Don't let yourself be too tired. Sometimes, jump out of the trap and give yourself a vacation." Qian Chuxian took his coffee and smiled: "it's also very good."

"Coming here is already a holiday for me." Yilanyou took a sip of coffee and said, "I'm afraid that you can't find the second one in the world."

"There is one man whose skill is more than a hundred times higher than mine." Qian Chuxian smiled and said, "if you can have another cup of coffee from that man, it's worth it even if you die."

"Oh?" Yi Lanyou is curious to hear that Qian cuixian has such a high evaluation: "who is it? Is it master? "

"No." Qian Chuxian shook his head and said, "it's Zheng Dong, the God of chef Zheng, who is as famous as Shifu."

“……” Yi Lan you is slightly a Leng, then open mouth to ask: "hear Zheng Kitchen God has been missing for many years?"

"Yes." Qian Chuxian nodded and said, "some people say he's gone, but I don't think he will."

"Elder martial brother, what do you know about chef Zheng?" Asked ilanyou.

"Have you ever seen Zheng Qiu, No. 3 killer in the world?" Asked Qian Chuxian.

"Yes." Ilan you playfully spits out the tip of his tongue and says, "he almost killed him."

"Ha ha, you are still a bit predestined." Qian Chee smiled and said, "Zheng Kitchen God is exactly the same as Zheng Qiuchang, but there is a difference of one hundred and eight thousand li in temperament."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Asked ilanyou.

"Yes." Qian Chuxian nodded and said, "Zheng Chuxian is a man of integrity. He looks like an immortal who doesn't eat fireworks."

“……” Yilanyou can't imagine what Zheng qiuruo would look like if he became a immortal who didn't eat fireworks.

Maybe Zheng Qiu's sinister and evil eyes impressed Ilan you too much.

If you want to say that the rich chef fairy among the people Ilan you knew described that person, it's probably the white mother, like the temperament of relegated fairy.

But Bai Mu and Zheng Qiu are two extremes in the world.

You can't imagine it.

"Ha ha." Qian Chuxian looked at yilanyou's tangled expression and said with a smile, "well, don't mention this."

"Yes." Ilanyou began to taste the coffee in the cup: "good to drink."

"If you like, I'll bring you some baked beans later." Said Qian.

"No, I don't have that good skill." Ilanyou smiled and said, "I'm very satisfied to have a taste here. If you give it to me, it's a waste."

"Ha ha." For yilanyou's refusal, Qian Chuxian smiles, which is not greedy.

Put down the cup after drinking, Qian Chuxian asked, "how is your wooden knife?"

"I've found a way, but I'm not proficient enough to be a senior brother." Ilanyou put down the coffee cup and said, "my knife is always weak."

"Knife work is the basic skill of a carer, and also the most important skill." "That's ready," said Qian. "Cut it to me."

"Yes." Ilanyou nodded his head and asked, "do you still use the wooden knife you gave me?"

"At will." Said Qian.

"Good." Yilanyou answered and went to the clean kitchen in the compartment. He first cleaned his hands under the flowing water, then picked up a potato and began to cut it with his own wooden knife.

Qian Chuxian goes behind Ilan you and sees her slice potatoes with a wooden knife. She looks at Ilan you's face again with shocked eyes.

The Dragon Kitchen God once said that ilanyou was one of his most intelligent disciples, and there were many innate advantages that could not be obtained in his whole life.

But he was still surprised to see the progress of ilanyou.

"Senior brother Qian." After cutting a potato, Ilan you turned to Qian Chuxian and said, "I can only cut it like this."

"Show me your knife." Qian Juxian reaches out his hand.

"Yes." Yi Lanyou hands the wooden knife to Qian Chuxian. After taking it, Qian Chuxian takes a look in his hand. He sees a drop of blood on the knife body oozing into the wood body, and then turns his eyes to Yi Lanyou: "what's your feeling?" "Perception?" Elan Youzai thought about it and said, "actually, I don't have much feeling. I have a very good knife, and it has beautiful carving patterns. When I touch the carving patterns of that knife, I think about why Huo daoshen carves such carving patterns. Is it just for the sake of beauty

"Go on." Qian looks at Ilan you. "Later, I studied it carefully and recalled that when I used the knife to cut vegetables, in fact, I used not only the blade, but also the blade and even the texture of the knife." "Later, I put this feeling on the wooden knife. I no longer cling to the material of the wooden knife and some blunt blades of the wooden knife itself, and find the most appropriate angle to start with," said ilanyou Ilanyou smiled and said, "I cut it like this. In fact, I don't know whether it's right or not. "

“……” Qian looked at the wooden knife in his hand and then at Ilan you.

"Elder martial brother Qian, am I right?" Asked Ilan you.

"There is no right or wrong in cooking. What you master is yours. Wrong or right." After Qian said that, he put down the wooden knife and said, "next time bring your knife, I'll have a look."

"Good." Ilan you nodded and agreed.

Qian Chuxian nodded slightly. He was also curious about Huo daoshen's work of closing the mountain.

What kind of knife would it be.

"Elder martial brother Qian, what am I going back to practice?" Asked ilanyou.

"Cut the carrot." Said Qian.

“……” Ilan you sipped her mouth. Jiu'er, it's not her intention