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Zhang Zhaolong's life may only be described as tragedy. After all, he found the wrong opponent. In fact, it is not terrible for people to live in this world, but ignorance is an unforgivable sin.
So at this moment, Zhang Zhaolong could only stay in the zoo and spend a very interesting night with a group of brown bears.
As for everything that happened to the Liu Group and Zhang Zhaolong, Ye Qian, who was far away in Sky City, knew everything about it.
After all, Zhang Zhaolong is now Ye Qian's key observation target, so Ye Qian will naturally monitor his every move more clearly.
However, Ye Qian never expected that Peony Fairy Ling Yu, who had always been graceful and generous, would have such a naughty side. She actually sent Zhang Zhaolong and his car directly to the Hongshan Zoo. This really made Ye Qian laugh out loud.
laugh.
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, but of course this ridiculous person also has his ridiculous parts."
At this moment, Ye Qian was still lazily leaning on the Grand Master's chair in the Garden of Sky City, looking as if he was the most ridiculous person in the world.
At this moment, the Sky City is extremely quiet, much quieter than usual, except for some weird lights coming from the practice room on the third floor from time to time.
Obviously, most people in the Sky City are meditating on the exercises at the moment, and they are in a state of intoxication. Ye Qian also feels very pleased about this.
And when Ye Qian was staying alone in the garden, enjoying the loneliness and desertedness, a figure walked towards Ye Qian with great interest, holding a plate of ingredients in his hand.
This cheerful figure is none other than the imperial chef Liu Nanrong.
However, after not seeing Liu Nanrong for many days, Liu Nanrong's appearance has changed a lot. The silver hair on his head that was originally full has now turned completely black, and it can't be more dense.
As for the wrinkles on his face, they have disappeared now. If he hadn't said anything, others would have thought that he was only in his forties. All of this is the result of the Dragon Tiger Pill and some Qi-nourishing techniques taught by Ye Qian.
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Slowly approaching Ye Qian, Liu Nanrong said respectfully: "Teacher!"
Ye Qian smiled lightly: "Old Liu, how many times have I told you, don't call me teacher, you can just call me Master Ye!"
Liu Nanrong immediately nodded and said: "Yes, teacher!"
Ye Qian really had no choice about Liu Nanrong, a stubborn old man. Although he told him many times to change his mind, he still called Ye Qian teacher as always, and his expression was respectful.
After smiling bitterly for a while, Ye Qian had no choice but to let it go.
"Old Liu, seeing the happy expression on your face, do you have any new works for me to try?" Ye Qian asked jokingly.
Liu Nanrong showed a hint of embarrassment and said: "It made the teacher laugh. The student just got a good Danish tuna, so he made some randomly and asked the teacher to taste it!"
Ye Qian smiled faintly, turned around, and saw Liu Nanrong holding a tray in his hand, with some sashimi and some carvings neatly placed on it. Under the tray were streaks of ice, in the darkness.
It was also cold.
Ye Qian was not polite at all, he just smiled and said: "Now that you're here, I'm a little hungry!"
As he spoke, Ye Qian unceremoniously picked up the chopsticks, held a piece of fish fillet, and shined it in the moonlight. At this moment, Liu Nanrong's expression was very nervous, just like a child handing in homework, waiting for the teacher's evaluation.
It has to be said that Liu Nanrong's skills as an imperial chef are truly outstanding. The sashimi was cut just right and was completely transparent when reflected in the moonlight. This can be seen from his knife skills.
Ye Qian smiled half-heartedly as he picked up the sashimi and put it into his mouth.
Liu Nanrong asked nervously: "Teacher, how does it taste?"
Ye Qian pursed his lips and said after a long time: "It melts in your mouth and is extremely delicious. It is in line with the standards of an imperial chef. There is just one thing that needs to be improved..."
"Please give me some advice, teacher!" Liu Nanrong said respectfully.
Ye Qian smiled and said: "Old Liu, what kind of knife did you use?"
Liu Nanrong said in confusion: "I use the knife given to me by the teacher. Teacher, is there anything wrong with it?"
"It's not wrong, it's just that you haven't learned how to use that knife."
After a pause, Ye Qian continued: "Sashimi mostly comes from the deep sea and needs to be cooled and iced to maintain the taste when it comes ashore. Therefore, it is best to use an iced knife when filling the fish to maintain its chilled effect."
When Liu Nanrong heard this, Rao said: "So that's it! Thank you teacher for your guidance."
And Ye Qian said: "Don't rush to thank me yet. I happen to be free today, so I will teach you how to use the knife I gave you, so that you will not waste your natural resources."
"Where's that knife..." Ye Qian turned around and asked.
Liu Nanrong's face was filled with joy, and then he pulled out a kitchen knife from his back with fear. The kitchen knife was very ordinary and looked no different from an ordinary kitchen knife, except that the blade shone coldly under the moonlight.
Ye Qian was curious about Liu Nanrong's actions and said speechlessly: "Old Liu, do you always keep this knife on your body?"
Liu Nanrong said with some embarrassment: "The sword given by the teacher must be carried by the students with them!"
Ye Qian rubbed his forehead helplessly and said: "No, Old Liu, you didn't pay attention to my intention of coming here. The knife I gave you is not an ordinary knife. It is a magic weapon among those practicing sects. It is not necessary at any time."
If you attach it to your body, it can be integrated with you, and you can take it out at any time!"
With that said, Ye Qian continued: "Stretch out your hand!"
Liu Nanrong didn't know why, so he immediately stretched out his hand, and Ye Qian once again placed the kitchen knife in Liu Nanrong's hand.
But within a moment, the knife disappeared from Liu Nanrong's hand.
Suddenly Liu Nanrong was shocked and said: "Teacher, this..."
"Don't be nervous, this is not magic. The knife has been integrated into your body. Now hold your breath and concentrate, use your mind to summon the knife and feel its energy fluctuations!"
Although he didn't know much about what Ye Qian said about holding his breath and concentrating, Liu Nairong still closed his eyes and followed it.
But soon Liu Nanrong felt a familiar breath wandering in his mind, and he shouted excitedly: "Teacher, I feel it, I feel it..."
"Don't be excited, you are trying to summon him now!"
Liu Nanrong immediately hummed, then held back his breath, his face turned red, and suddenly he heard a bang in the air.
When Liu Nairong opened his eyes again, the kitchen knife actually appeared in Liu Nairong's hand again.
At this moment, Liu Nanrong was inexplicably excited and said to Ye Qian: "Teacher, I did it, I did it!"
As he spoke, Liu Nanrong danced and danced without paying attention to Ye Qian. He rushed towards the kitchen with excitement on his face, and murmured as he ran: "It's amazing, this is simply amazing. I have to go back and study this carefully."
What other novel functions does the knife have?”
For a madman like Liu Nanrong who was passionate about cooking, Ye Qian could only scratch his head with a black line.
Now there was only Ye Qian left in the Sky City Garden. Of course, there was also a plate of sashimi. Ye Qian could only smile bitterly and sigh twice.
But just when Ye Qian was about to pick up his chopsticks and continue enjoying the food alone, his eyes suddenly froze and he turned to the villa opposite.
Chapter completed!