Chapter 2165 (2/2)
”Is my knife not fast enough?” Asked ilanyou.
”The knife is not fast enough.” ”Freshness” refers to not only the enjoyment of taste buds, but also the freshness of food. Time is the biggest factor to eliminate freshness, ”Zheng said
”I see.” Yilanyou nodded and said to Shen Xiangyang, who was already full of small stomach: ”Xiangyang.”
”Yes?” Shen Xiangyang felt that every movement was clumsy, delicious, really delicious, and could not stop delicious.
She didn't know why there was ”gluttony” in the seven sins before. Now she knows.
”Go to my room. There is a small wooden box under the wardrobe. Please bring it for me.” Said ilanyou.
”Good.” Shen Xiangyang got up clumsily and went upstairs.
”Grandpa Zheng.” Yilanyou looked at Zheng Dong and said, ”is there anything else you can ask about the proposition of” fresh ”
“……” Zheng Dong looks up and down at yilanyou and says, ”yes, yes, but...”
”Yes?” Yi Lanyou looks at Zheng Dong and doesn't know what it means that he stops.
”I just don't know if you dare to use it.” Zheng Dong's eyes are deep, his mouth is slightly raised, and his expression is like a smile.
Hearing Zheng Dong's words, ilanyou knows that what Zheng Dong wants to say is a secret that only four chef gods, Zheng chef, know.
”I wish to hear the details.” Yi Lanyou looks at Zheng Dong with burning eyes.Zheng Dong picked up a chopstick, touched the fish soup in the bowl and wrote a word ”fresh” on the table.
”Fresh?” Yi Lanyou looks at the word and frowns slightly. He doesn't know what Zheng Dong wants to say.
”Is this your aunt?” ”It's a little heavy,” Shen Xiangyang asked, carrying a wooden case
”That's it. Thank you.” Yilan said thanks, and ran to jiuer to take the box and take it to the table. He opened the wooden box, which was a very beautiful knife.
Yilanyou takes out the knife in the wooden box. The blade cuts through the air and makes a knife roar.
”Huo family Dao!” Zheng Dong's eyes brightened.
”Do you recognize it?” Yilanyou looks at Zheng Dong.
”Let me see.” Said Zheng Dong.
”Good.” Yilanyou points the blade at himself and the handle at Zhengdong.
The touch of fingertip is still the same. The knife is the knife of Huo family. But he was not the one who lived in one of the four kitchen gods with a Huo family knife.
Wrist load-bearing will have some dull pain, but Zheng Dong can't bear to let go.
This Dao is very similar to his one, but his blade should be wider and heavier. It seems that this Dao is made slightly lighter for the convenience of women. The handle fits the palm and is comfortable to hold.
”Good Dao, good Dao......” Zheng Dongshen takes a deep breath and looks up at Ilan you. The corner of his eyes is moist.
”Yes.” Yilanyou's eyes touched Zheng Dong's wrist, and the two shocking scars remained there.
”You're easy to use.” Zheng Dong returned the knife to ilanyou and said, ”I had one of these knives.”
”And your knife?” Asked ilanyou.
”Robbed.” Zheng Dong said with a sad smile, ”there is no need to mention the past.” Zheng Dong looked at yilanyou and said, ”girl, do you want to know what is the freshness in the world?”