Sakura Cafeteria has a new chef. This incident would not have caused any attention in the city, but now it has caused a slight sensation. After all, after a few days, diners have reported that the chef's skills are not bad, at least better than in the past. After all, this chef with good skills is originally just an unemployed young man.

Of course, Wei Lan... is just Wei Lan, and it soon calmed down.

"Thank you for your hard work today!" Sakura, who was wiping the last few tables, saw Seth who had finished packing and was about to leave, smiled and said hello. It was almost midnight now, and after Seth left, Sakura would insert the board and take a shower and go to bed. After all, she would have to get up early tomorrow to open business.

"Thank you too, Sakura." With a gentle smile on her face, Seth waved her hand and walked out of the store, but she didn't go far, and a voice called him.

"Hey? It's Seth. So the cafeteria is closed?" Di Yingka, who spoke, and she was about to go out.

"Ah, yes, is there anything?" Seth asked.

"A customer came to me and I haven't had dinner yet, so I wanted to go to the cafeteria to buy some, but now it seems..." The witch shook her head, with a little disappointed expression.

"It doesn't matter. If Sister Diyingka trusts me, I can use the things in your store to make some simple food." Seth suggested.

"Of course I can trust it." Di Yingka smiled and let Seth into the store.

What is there in the grocery store? Or what is there in the grocery store of a witch? Four words: messy, and the ingredients Seth wants to choose are sausages, cheese and canned fish. The taste of these things may not be very good if eaten directly, but they are rich in calories.

However, this can only be used as travel or emergency food, so Seth has to deal with them for a certain amount of time. The treatment method is inconvenient to describe, and the tools... are the crucibles in the grocery store and a spoon that I don’t know what to do.

…Well, hopefully this cauldron and spoon have not been used as poison.

Soon, three dishes with at least good looks were prepared, and Seth also said goodbye and left tactfully. He did not ask the witch who the guest was, but when he left, he caught a glimpse of a man in a black robe sitting in the inner room-the man could not tell the man or woman, but the staff beside him showed that she (he) was probably a wizard.

The next day, the sun rose as usual, the shops were open as usual, Seth went to work as usual, and it seemed that the incident had never happened last night. Seth did not say or ask, and the same was true for Diyingka.

A peaceful and peaceful life is actually happiness. The so-called "seeking excitement" is not a good thing. Seth is trying to restore strength in this peaceful and peaceful life and prepare for possible opportunities. In this way, as time passes by, five months have passed.

"Hey! Seth! Didn't you keep saying you want to make a new kitchen knife? Now the legendary blacksmith is here, go quickly." On that day, just as Seth was "coming hot" in the kitchen, Manami suddenly ran in and said to Seth.

"Go, I'll give you a holiday today. I also want to know what the treasure sword you mentioned is like." Before Seth could speak, Sakura, who came in with her, first accepted the holiday with understanding.

After thanking Sakura, Seth took off his apron and ran back home in a flash. He wanted to get the materials for casting knives. The so-called masters among the grass. Although Seth was not a master, during the process of cleaning up the house, Seth actually turned over a piece of extremely purity black iron under the bed. At that time, he immediately thought of the purpose of this not-so-large black iron.

"Do you really want to use it to make a kitchen knife? It's a waste! Why don't you sell it to me, I'll give you five thousand... no, eight thousand G!" Manami, who followed along the way, saw the Kinite in Seth's hand, immediately offered a high price. Although even eight thousand G was actually a loss for Seth, Manami was indeed bleeding heavily.

"Don't underestimate a chef's persistence in kitchen utensils." After replying with a smile, Seth rushed to the weapon shop with Xuan Tie and all the gold coins he could find in his home - the legendary blacksmith was there.

"Boy, I heard you are going to find me to make a kitchen knife?" As expected, he is indeed the legendary blacksmith. Not to mention his appearance, this blacksmith who looked like an old dwarf - there are actually no dwarfs in this world - saw Seth rushing in. First, he looked at the black iron in Seth's hand. He seemed to be very satisfied with the material, and then said the above words to Seth.

"Yes, Master," Seth said respectfully, "although this is a kitchen knife, it is no less than a sword to a swordsman for a chef."

"Good words!" The old blacksmith seemed even more satisfied. He smiled and nodded, and continued, "Since you can say this, you also look like you are a good chef. Let's do this, I'll give you a kitchen knife. As for the money... After the kitchen knife is finished, you can cook a dish for me. If I am satisfied, I won't take any money. If I am not satisfied... prepare 20,000 G."

"I think you will be satisfied." Seth said confidently.

Dingding bell—dingding bell—dingding bell—ding bell—ding bell—ding bell—ding bell—ding bell…

The old blacksmith went to make a blacksmith. Seth and Manami were waiting outside, and a Diyingka who was attracted to him was added. Seth, who was bored, suddenly asked, "Who is the name of this legendary blacksmith?"

"He is called the legendary blacksmith, don't you know?" Manami asked strangely.

Seth: "…"

The so-called treasures must have visions when they are born. Not long after, clouds began to gather above the weapon shop, and the white clouds gradually condensed into a huge statue of god. When the statue condensed into it, the sun just ran to the head of the statue, like a golden wheel of Dharma, and the golden light of the wheel of Dharma just shone into the forging room.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a heat wave surged out from the forging room. Before the three people outside rushed in to see, the legendary blacksmith rushed out first, holding a cold kitchen knife in his hand, with an excited expression on his face, and incoherently shouted: "It's done! It's done! The artifact! The artifact!"

The three of them patiently curiously, and finally comforted the legendary blacksmith who was dancing with his hands and feet. Seth asked first: "Master, do you say... this kitchen knife is a magical artifact?"

"Of course it's a magical weapon!" The old blacksmith, who seemed to caress his beloved child, glanced at Seth and continued: "Not to mention the vision when the casting was completed, you see the inscription on your body. This is not carved by me, but it appears after the casting is completed. Three inscriptions appear at once. What is this not a magical weapon?!"

Seth looked carefully and found that there were indeed three inscriptions, but these three inscriptions...

Seeing Seth's expression was quite unnatural, the legendary blacksmith thought he was shocked by these three inscriptions, and smiled with satisfaction, and introduced it like praising his children: "Come on, I will tell you. First look at the one on the left, the 'Hero of the People's Republic of China', that is, this is a hero's sword, which must not be used by heroes; then look at the right, the 'A Praise of Loyalty', which means that this knife can recognize the master, and is quite loyal, that is, the 'I'm too rich' on the spine of the sword..."

"Is it the Lord of Wang?" asked Manami, who was full of golden light, excitedly.

"It doesn't matter..." Seth murmured suddenly.

"What did you say?!" The old blacksmith's eyes became sharp, and Manami and Diyingka looked at Seth in surprise.

"I say these three words mean nothing." There was no tension, Seth murmured: "Although it was cast by black iron, although it was a magical artifact, it was still a kitchen knife. As long as his master could do it with his heart, it didn't matter whether it was killing pigs and dogs or killing generals and flags."

"...So that's it." The legendary blacksmith nodded, handed the kitchen knife in his hand to Seth, and then said: "It seems that you are indeed its owner, give it a name."

"I'm using a kitchen knife, so why bother to name it?" Seth asked with a smile.

"...It's up to you." The old blacksmith smiled and shook his head, "But don't forget, you still owe me a meal, I'm just hungry now."

"No problem." Seth took the scabbard handed over by Di Yingka, and several people rushed towards Sakura's cafeteria.

"Oh? Just right, I want to see what the difference is like in this knife," Sakura said with interest, "What do you need? Where?"

"Go to the backyard," Seth replied, "I happen to have this knife. I want to try it out too, so I will prepare a pig, a suckling pig, a dog, and a few fruits and vegetables first."

The ingredients were all ready in the backyard, as if they knew the upcoming fate. The pig struggled and screamed desperately, and saw a cold light flashing in Seth's eyes, and the kitchen knife was unsheathed-

"Tooth! Horn! Scale! You're a pig!"

Three cold lights flashed, and the pig cries stopped abruptly. Only dead pigs with heads, caesarean sections, and hoofs were left on the chopping board, while Seth stood with a knife in front of the chopping board.

"This... Seth, is it a swordsman?" Manami was shocked.

"Have you ever seen a pig-killing swordsman?" Seth asked back.

Manami?Gaar?p> "Seth, I heard what you said just now, what's going on?" Still the elderly have experience, Di Yingka immediately grasped the point.

"This is the formula for three consecutive slashes," Seth replied. "It is said that this story of three consecutive slashes can even kill Qilin, the ancestor of the Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound Orohound, will end up with the same fate as the pig, so in the end they say 'You are a pig'."

"Oh..." Sakura thoughtfully and then asked, "So, is it the same as killing dogs?"

"Of course not." Seth shook his head, and the kitchen knife was unsheathed again-

"Girl - Sorry - dog! dog! dog! you lackey!"

Five cold lights flashed by. When Seth and the dog fell together, the dog was not only killed, but even its skin was peeled off completely...
Chapter completed!