The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

As he moved his hand closer, he felt the colder and colder. Huang Yaoshi was shocked and said, "It's unbelievable that there is such a cold magic soldier in the world."

Shocked, but also heartbroken: "Since you have such a magical skill, why didn't you make a sword, gun, sword and halberd instead of a kitchen knife? It's a waste of money! A waste of money!"

"..."

Ling Chi coughed twice: "Don't you think this kitchen knife is very domineering?"

"No matter how domineering you are, it's just a kitchen knife." Huang Yaoshi's heart ached even more, and Ling Chi's face became even more ugly.

Seeing that Ling Chi's face was getting darker, Feng Heng quickly tugged at Huang Yaoshi's clothes and gave him a wink.

Only then did Huang Yaoshi notice Ling Chi's ugly face, and his heart skipped a beat: Not good!

Although Ling Chi's martial arts are world-class, he regarded himself as a chef from the very beginning.What is the most important tool for a chef?Undoubtedly a kitchen knife.

As for this kitchen knife, no need to guess, it is known that Ling Chi asked an old blacksmith to make it.

Now that he belittled the kitchen knife as a waste of money, Ling Chi did not turn against him on the spot, it was already giving him face.

"Hey, this kitchen knife is really good." Huang Yaoshi quickly changed his words: "When made into a kitchen knife, it can also make the enemy relax their vigilance and create a chance of killing them with a single blow."

"..." Ling Chi sighed, and said, "I'm a kitchen knife, I kill chickens and sheep, I don't kill people."

"Uh……"

Seeing that his husband was talking more and more chaotic, Feng Heng stepped on him, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Ling, don't listen to the nonsense of my husband, I think this kitchen knife is very beautiful, and it is more than enough to be treasured by the family."

"Madam can still talk." Ling Chi smiled and said, "However, this kitchen knife of mine is not a decoration. Its own hardness and sharpness are the best in the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can cut iron like mud."

"So powerful?" Huang Yaoshi didn't believe it.

"Do you want to try?" Ling Chi asked back.

"Okay!" Huang Yaoshi believed that even the sharpest weapon in the world could not cut iron like mud. Since Ling Chi boasted, he really wanted to see it.

The five of them sat nearby in the gazebo beside the peach blossom grove, their own servant poured tea and water, and another servant went to fetch the sword that Feng Mofeng made for Huang Yaoshi.

A few minutes later, the sword was brought over.

Huang Yaoshi drew out the sword, only to see that the whole body of the sword was silver and white, exuding a trace of blood.Obviously the sword has seen blood.

"Brother Ling, this sword was made by Mofeng for Mr. Huang. It's very sharp. Just give it a try."

Ling Chi pulled out the kitchen knife from his waist and said, "Hold it steady."

When Huang Yaoshi pointed the long sword out of the table and held it tightly, Ling Chi raised the kitchen knife: "I'm going to cut it."

"bring it on!"

As soon as Huang Yaoshi finished speaking, he heard a 'click', the long sword in his hand was broken in two, and half of the sword fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

"..."

Looking at the half-cut sword in his hand and Ling Chi's seemingly unharmed kitchen knife, Huang Yaoshi couldn't hide his shock: "It's so sharp!?"

"Believe it now!" Ling Chi laughed.

"Wow! That's amazing!" Huang Rong reached out to grab the kitchen knife, "Show me."

"Be careful." Ling Chi put away the kitchen knife immediately, and reprimanded: "This kitchen knife is made of deep sea ice, and the whole body is icy cold. If you accidentally touch it, you will get frostbite."

Huang Rong pouted: "My internal strength is already very strong, I won't get frostbite."

Ling Chi chuckled: "I will build you a lady's kitchen knife in the future, so don't play with this one."

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected harvest.

Huang Rong's eyes lit up, and she nodded repeatedly: "What you say means what you say."

"It counts." Ling Chi pinched her little nose, his eyes loving.

"..."

Huang Yaoshi smelled of vinegar all over his body.

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Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket. ?(‘???`)

Chapter 176

"Hmph!" Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly, "Did brother Ling come here to show off the sharpness of the kitchen knife?"

"Huang Laoxie." Ling Chi looked at him and said meaningfully: "I'm envious and jealous!"

Huang Yaoshi: "..."

Before Huang Yaoshi got mad, Ling Chi said: "As I said just now, the old blacksmith can forge magical weapons, and he wants to forge even better magic weapons recently, but since he has no manpower, he wants to find a skill A superb helper, let's build a magic weapon with him."

Huang Yaoshi was stunned: "So you want Mofeng to help him?"

"Yes." Ling Chi nodded, and said: "But the old blacksmith said that it would take at least ten or twenty years to build this magical weapon, and during this period, it should not be disturbed. I would like to ask if Mofeng can accept it?"

"That is to say, Mo Feng will leave home for ten or twenty years?" Huang Yaoshi frowned.

"Almost." Ling Chi took a sip of tea and said: "I also know that some strongmen are difficult, but every blacksmith hopes to create a unparalleled magic weapon in his own hands. Now that he has this opportunity, it depends on how Mofeng chooses. .”

Huang Yaoshi was silent for a moment, then nodded: "You're right, it's hard to have both in life, and you have to make a choice." After speaking, he turned his head and said to the servant: "Go and call Mofeng's family."

"Yes."

……

Soon after, Feng Mofeng, his wife and three children came over.

Feng Mofeng's wife is very beautiful, she is Xiaojiabiyu's type, she is not yet 30 years old this year, but she has already given birth to three children, and they are all boys.The eldest is ten years old, the second is eight years old, and the third is six years old. They are all high-quality young wives with beautiful features.

"Master, master wife, junior sister..." Feng Mofeng greeted each of them, and finally bowed to Ling Chi: "Mr. Ling."

Ling Chi smiled slightly: "You're welcome, I'm here to be a villain today."

the wicked?

Feng Mofeng was stunned.

"Mo Feng." Huang Yaoshi said, "Brother Ling brought you some news today. How you choose is entirely up to you."

"Please tell Master clearly." Feng Mofeng became a little nervous, this was the first time Huang Yaoshi spoke to him in such a serious manner since he married his wife.