Chapter 145 (1/2)

After adjusting the state.

Loster turned his attention to the wine puffer fish in the water tank. He had a more different smell than before.

In the past, even if he didn't show much, he was peaceful with an indisputable feeling.

In matters, I am very reluctant to suffer losses.

And now it's completely changed.

It becomes softer and kinder, giving people a feeling of being a kind boy, a good friend and a brother.

Even with a knife in his hand, he doesn't look like a butcher who is about to kill the wine puffer.

But like a young man playing with small animals.

In this case, bisji beside him was stunned, but others didn't notice anything at all.

The knife in his hand was instantly released.

This knife was specially found by loster. It's very short and small. It's different from ordinary cooking knives.

Smaller than the knife used to cut meat.

This is such a knife. When two wine puffer fish just surfaced, it turned into a silver light, just like a meteor.

Before I saw the action of loster, I saw that his knife returned to its original position.

The knife in his right hand is placed in front of his chest.

“？？？”

What happened? For this situation, Cyril Rudd only looked confused. In fact, he just felt like he saw something.

But I feel like I haven't seen anything.

I just felt that loster's hand was a little, and then returned to the original position.

”Good knife skill. I didn't expect you to be so skilled.”

Bisji stared curiously at the completely ignorant wine puffer fish in the water and said to loster.

This knife worker.

It doesn't mean that you can use it if you have strong physical quality.

At least for her, it is absolutely difficult to have such a knife without hard training in the next period of time.

”It's OK.”

Loster was not complacent and modest.

What he expects most is not the peak, but progress.

As long as he can make progress and find other things, he will be satisfied.

Now, with the improvement of his physical quality, his good knife work has been blessed.

He didn't bother to deal with the wine puffer like this.

”Oh, so modest.”

Bisghie didn't say much either. In her opinion, this was just low-key words of loster.

That's the knife.

It's really very good.

If you specialize in learning a swordsmanship or something, you are definitely a rare swordsmanship master.

With bisji's experience, she knows very well.

That's the gift of loster.

”What is this talking about?”

The only person who can't understand the whole process is Shirley Ladd.

Cyril Rudd thought, but said nothing.

He didn't see anything just now.

I saw the driver blowing here.

He didn't know the situation, and he didn't want to ask.

But very curious.

But soon he knew what besgie meant.

I saw the wine puffer fish swimming freely in the water tank.

Swimming, there was a trace of red water around me.

With the gaze, we can soon find that a knife edge appears on the bodies of the two wine puffer dolphins.

The blood of the wine puffer is flowing out of the wound.

And these two wine Fugu don't know anything.

Still rolling freely in the water tank.

And with their swimming, their bodies obviously began to turn red.

Obviously, the blood in the body is flowing and overflowing.

This?

Is this the result of loster's knife just now?

Cyril Rudd's eyes are going to pop out.

It's incredible.

For Cyril Ladd, this is amazing, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to do it.

He has met many unknown cooking masters before, and he has no such knife work at all.