On the Road to the God of Cookery

Chapter 155 Chrysanthemum Downstairs

"Okay, I will definitely," Ling Yang looked at the knife in his hand and said, "We will be partners from now on, and you will be called the Spirit Scale Knife from now on."

And the knife in Ling Yang's hand seemed to be really spiritual. After hearing Ling Yang's words, two flashes of light flashed on the knife without warning, as if he agreed.

After Ling Yang got such a knife, he was naturally very happy in his heart. He felt that the Spirit Scale Knife would not be weaker than the Eternal Spirit Knife. If it is not a place, then Ling Yang believes that he will not get such a knife at all, and it has to be said that there is God's will in the dark.

Suddenly Ling Yang thought of the word "God's Will", and immediately thought of the old man of the God of Cookery. Since he has the ability to send himself to another world, could the appearance of this knife be arranged by him?As soon as he thought of this result, Ling Yang seemed to have figured everything out, but he figured it out. The specifics will only be known after communicating with the old man of the God of Cookery.

In a good mood, Ling Yang once again cooks a table of delicacies by himself, because the world lacks some seasonings, so Ling Yang can only cook pure Chinese cuisine, but Ling Yang specializes in cooking in the spirit of eating halberds. It is Chinese cuisine, and now it is easy to cook. If it is not for the lack of ingredients, maybe Ling Yang would like to make a full banquet of Chinese and Chinese.

Only he and Song Hui knew about Ling Yang's acquisition of the Spirit Scale Knife, and they had no intention of revealing this secret, so if they celebrated, only Ling Yang and Song Hui would celebrate.

Song Hui's wife thought that Ling Yang specially thanked Song Hui for making such a table of dishes, so there was nothing contrary. As for the legend in the village, she had also heard it, but she just told it It's just a legend.

One night without talking, Ling Yang made another breakfast for Song Hui and his wife in the early morning of the next day, and left Song Hui's house without waiting for them to get up, and left this isolated place. I still prefer a place like this. If I live in seclusion in this kind of place, I believe it will be a good choice, but before that, he has to complete the obsession in his heart.

After Ling Yang left this isolated place, he naturally headed towards his first destination. It has been a month since he left Yangquan Restaurant, but he still hasn't found the essence of luminous cuisine. Therefore, we can only continue to practice.

"Ah, I found it. It's great. Mom will be very happy when she sees it. This kind of mushroom has a unique taste." On the edge of a cliff, a man wearing red clothes and blue hair looked only ten years old. The teenagers on the left and right really stretched out their hands to pick mushrooms on the cliff, as if they didn't feel that this place was a dangerous place.

"Okay, I've picked it." The young man looked excited after picking the mushrooms, but he didn't realize that the cover he was holding in his hands was a little loose.

With a sound of "crash", the rock in the boy's hand completely slipped from the cliff. The boy was also unsteady, and he fell down from the cliff. When he saw that the boy was about to die, he suddenly stretched out a hand and held it tightly. He grabbed the young man tightly, and as soon as the fuel oil exerted force, the young man was pulled up.

"Ah, it's really dangerous. I almost died, but luckily this kind of mushroom is still there." The young man looked at the mushroom in his hand and said with a smirk, as if he had completely forgotten about his almost death just now.

"Really, how can there be a person like you, who completely disregards the danger of his own life, does this kind of thing in such a dangerous place, and turns a blind eye to your savior." A clear voice came from the boy's ear.

The young man looked up, and saw a young man who was not a few years older than him, standing beside him and looking down at him. Although this young man was not handsome, he was very attractive. Naturally, this young man came here to practice. Ling Yang was gone. When he was walking in the mountains, he saw a figure with a red forehead, so he came over to have a look, so he was able to save this person.

"Ah, I'm so sorry, thank you for saving me." The boy stood up and bowed immediately after seeing Ling Yang.

"It's okay, it's okay, I rarely see people like you who are desperate for food, my name is Ling Yang, what's your name?" Ling Yang looked at the person in front of him and said.

"Yes, my name is Liu Angxing, you can also call me Xiaodangjia." The boy looked at Ling Yang and said.

"Little master?!" Ling Yang looked at the little master and asked in disbelief: "Your mother's chef is downstairs. Master Abei who is known as the 'Fairy Chef'?"

"Yeah? Ling Yang, you know it too!" After hearing Ling Yang's words, the young master immediately said proudly.

"Er, such a young master. I'm from Guangzhou. I want to go to Ju Xialou, Master Jian Abei. I wonder if you can take me there?" Ling Yang looked at the little master and asked.

"Of course, let's go quickly, otherwise Mom should be worried. Let me tell you that I sneaked out today, hehehehe." The little master said with a big kid, and when the two were walking, The little master also told Ling Yang about some things about him when he was a child, and he would smirk when he said he was happy.

"."Looking at the young master, Ling Yang was speechless for a while. Is this really a talented chef who can save the Chinese culinary world from the hands of the dark culinary world in the future?How does it look like second-hand goods.

Half an hour later, Ling Yang and Xiaodangjia came to Juxialou, looking at the restaurant with the plaque of Juxialou, Ling Yang was very excited, he was about to meet this legendary chef in Zhonghua Xiaodangjia—— ——'Fairy Chef' Master Abei is here. After seeing Master Abei, Ling Yang will have the opportunity to know how to make luminous dishes.

"Ling Yang, let's go, what are you doing standing here? It's time to rest in the morning, and I'll take you to see my mother right away." The little boss looked at Ling Yang who was standing still at the door of Ju Xialou, and looked strangely. Said.

Hearing Xiaodangjia's words, Ling Yang smiled, and then followed Xiaodangjia into Chrysanthemum downstairs, but just after entering, he saw the picture of Xiaodangjia being held by one ear by a girl and being taught a lesson.

"Little boss!!! Tell me about you and let you learn how to cook, but you want to run outside all day long, really!!!"

Seeing this young girl, Ling Yang was not surprised, because he knew that Xiaodang had a sister, and this sister was very strict with him.

(End of this chapter)