On the Road to the God of Cookery

Chapter 153 Waiting for the Kitchen Knife
The dishes in Song Hui's house are not outstanding, they are just ordinary home-cooked dishes, and Song Hui's wife, who is in charge of cooking, is not very skilled, but it's not bad at all. As a chef Ling Yang is very picky about the taste, but today he felt that there was a different taste without taking a bite at Song Hui's house, and he didn't know why.

After eating, it is natural to rest. Although Song Hui's house is not big, it is not a problem to live alone in Lingyang.

"Today's dishes are not at the same level as what I usually eat, but why am I eating so happily?" Ling Yang was lying alone on the wooden bed and was very puzzled.

Early the next morning, Ling Yang, who was used to getting up early, got up before dawn. As usual, he first practiced a side of boxing, and then Shi Shi ran into the kitchen of Song Hui's house. Since he came to someone else's house, So as a chef, how can you not show your hands.

Ling Yang didn’t cook luxurious dishes, after all, it’s breakfast, too luxurious dishes can’t be called breakfast, not to mention, even if Ling Yang wanted to, he couldn’t make it, so he just cooked some For white porridge, I made some buns, or vegetarian buns.

"Brother Song, sister-in-law Song, you're up. It just so happens that breakfast is ready and you can eat it after washing up." Ling Yang looked at Song Hui who got up and said.

"Brother Ling Yang, you are a guest. There is no one who asks guests to cook, you." Song Hui looked at Ling Yang who came out of the kitchen with porridge and steamed buns and said with some complaints, but although he said it was a complaint, he Song Hui's eyes flashed with moving light.

"Brother Song, you know, I'm a chef. Although I'm a guest at your house, I can't do nothing, otherwise, I'm too sorry for your hospitality." Ling Yang He looked at the two and shook his head.

In the end, Song Hui didn't say anything anymore. After all, Ling Yang's breakfast is ready now, why don't you eat it?Therefore, Song Hui and his wife could only wash up and prepare for breakfast.

Although the breakfast is just white porridge and steamed buns, but in the hands of Ling Yang, who has reached the peak of food power, these two things can be said to have reached the peak. Song Hui and his wife almost swallowed their tongues. go down.

"It's so delicious, is this really a vegetarian bun?"

"How is this done?"

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Ling Yang looked at the two of them and said speechlessly: "Hey, hey, isn't it just a breakfast, Brother Song, you don't need to do this, right?"

In the end, this breakfast tasted like breakfast. The porridge and steamed stuffed buns were all finished by the two of them, and they still seemed to be full of ideas.

"Brother Lingyang, your cooking skills are really amazing. Although it's just a common thing, the taste is really delicious." Song Hui said with emotion.

"No way, Brother Song, stop joking. There are countless people in this world who are better at cooking than me. How can my trivial tricks be put on the table?" Ling Yang shook his head and said, he was telling the truth , and he has never underestimated anyone in the world.

"Oh, yes, brother Ling Yang, since you have such good cooking skills, I have something to tell you." Song Hui looked at Ling Yang and said.

"Oh, what's going on?" Ling Yang asked in confusion. He was originally ready to leave, but now that he heard Song Hui's words, he was very interested again.

Song Hui looked at Ling Yang and said, "It's like this. We have enshrined a knife for generations here. This knife is a chef's knife. According to the words handed down by our ancestors, this knife is here waiting for someone with a destiny. One day, a person with superb cooking skills will come here and take away this knife. Although this is just a legend, I have seen this knife before, but I don’t think that knife is as legendary. Then it's amazing."

"However, there is a very strange phenomenon that none of us here can hold this kitchen knife, whether it is the best chef here, the strongest person, or the best hunter I can’t even pick it up, and the old man in the village said that this is the god’s choice of the owner, and none of us here is its owner, and it will only shine in the hands of its owner.”

"So amazing?" Ling Yang was very shocked when he heard Song Hui's words. He didn't expect that he would have such an adventure when he came to such an isolated place, although he didn't know what the knife was waiting for. Not him, but since this is the case, then always try not to.

"Yeah, I didn't think of it at first, but after learning that you have such superb cooking skills, Brother Ling Yang, I immediately thought of this legend. I think you must be the one waiting for this knife, although Brother Ling Yang, you are not the first person to come here, but those people before did not know how to cook at all." Song Hui looked at Ling Yang and said affirmatively.

"That's it, then can I go and have a look?" Ling Yang became excited. Although he said that he already had a kitchen knife, it was just an ordinary knife, and he also wanted a real one. Although there is a Yongling Knife in Guangzhou, Ling Yang knows that this knife will never belong to him. After all, he is just a passer-by when he comes here. people.

"Of course, to be honest with you, at the beginning, people here worshiped this knife as a sacred object, but as time went by, this knife didn't show anything magical, so It has been forgotten by people, and until now, there is just such a legend circulating." Song Hui looked at Ling Yang and said with some embarrassment.

"This is better, so that the old people here will not be alarmed. How about this? Brother Song, is everything okay today? Why don't we go now? After all, I originally planned to leave here today, but I heard about this , I have to see it before I can leave." Ling Yang nodded and said.

"It's okay, I'm fine today, someone will guard the gate today, so let's go now." Speaking of this, Song Hui seemed to be more eager than Ling Yang.

Looking at Song Hui's appearance, Ling Yang had no choice but to smile bitterly and go with Song Hui. The knife was in a very remote place, on the mountain behind the village. It was a cave. Waiting for the two of them to arrive. While in the cave, Ling Yang looked at the overgrown weeds outside the cave and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

　I'm sorry to make up for yesterday's

　　
　
(End of this chapter)