"The kitchen knife in Ms. Wen's hand belongs to Chef Liu Yidao Liu from the Provincial Knife Workshop?" Ren Yue still asked in a slow voice, with no abnormal expression on his face.
"Exactly, Chef Liu entrusted this knife to me recently, Mr. Ren asked why?" Rourou thought for a while, but still did not tell the story of Liu Yidao's attack and injury.
"Hehe, since it's Chef Liu's knife, then it must be this black iron kitchen knife." Ren Yueqing smiled, turned around, and continued, "Everyone knows that this black iron kitchen knife belongs to Chef Liu. But there is one little-known ancestral treasure..." Ren Yue said at this moment, all the people in Zuixian Tower held their breaths and waited for Ren Yue's next words!
In Ren Yue's long and narrow eyes, a watery brilliance flowed, gently resting on the black iron kitchen knife in Wen Rou's hand.
"Although this black iron kitchen knife is used daily by Chef Liu, it is a real artifact. It is said that with this knife, you can test the eating habits of food. If it is edible, the blade will be the same. If it is not edible, The sword must be different!" After Ren Yue said, he raised his eyes calmly and looked aside, already shocked and gentle.
"How did Mr. Ren know?" Wen Rou asked in surprise.
"Hehe, a person who has read poetry and books must be profound, unlike some people who just have no strength..." Ren Yue said this, no matter how he heard it, he had a sour taste, coupled with his narrow and long eyes. Slightly glanced at Sheng Yaoshan who was at the side, it was self-evident who said this to.
The knowledge of Master Wushuang, the number one talented scholar in the Great Zhou Dynasty, is known to everyone in the world, and there is no doubt about it.
It's a pity that this is the northwest. Although it is a provincial capital, it is far away from the capital after all. Even though the common people have heard of Mr. Wushuang, they still cannot recognize that this handsome young man in white is Ren Yue.
It's just that when someone mentioned the magic of the black iron kitchen knife just now, all the people present were all emotional and commotion.
"Hurry up, try that knife!"
"Is there such a magical knife?"
"Try it. Let's open our eyes!"
"Isn't it a bluff? How can you detect the toxicity of food with a knife?"
"If you don't believe me, why don't you try it with a poison?"
For a while, you can say anything!
"Miss Zhang, what did you buy?" An old lady in the crowd asked the woman beside her.
"Oh. There have been rats at home recently, so I went to the pharmacy to get some rat medicine!" The woman said, looking at the package in her hand.
"Yo, this rat poison has to be put away, if it is swallowed by mistake, it will kill someone!" said the aunt.
While the two were talking, a burly man next to him who had been watching the scene got excited and shouted loudly: "Hey, I said, there is rat poison here! It's extremely poisonous! Why don't you try this first? Have a look." Is that knife really so powerful!"
"Rat poison?" Ren Yue's face twitched slightly.
"Hey, just right!" Sheng Yaoshan heard Ren Yue's words just now. Hearing someone calling for rat medicine again, he immediately became interested, directly took the medicine package passed by everyone, and returned to Rourou.
"Master Ren, is what you said true?" Gentlely looked at Sheng Yaoshan. Looking at Ren Yue again, he said timidly.
"Trust me." Ren Yue replied briefly, took the medicine bag from Sheng Yaoshan's hand, and put it on the table in front of him.
"Fathers and elders, this bowl is the boiled pork slices made by Miss Wen just now! I'll put some out first, so that everyone can see clearly!" After finishing speaking, Ren Yue used a small bowl. He casually placed some meat slices and side dishes, and placed them in front of him.
"Miss Wen, please!" Ren Yue said, inviting Wen Rou, and motioned her to raise the black iron kitchen knife and wave it over the bowl of vegetables.
"Is this enough?" Wen Rou hesitated, then turned around and asked Ren Yue.
"Trust me." Ren Yue still replied with that simple sentence. His eyes were full of encouragement.
Rou Rou raised the knife and waved it lightly on her bowl of vegetables.
The kitchen knife is still the same as it used to be, it hasn't changed at all.
"Cut! What? There is no change at all!" Some people in the crowd began to be dissatisfied.
"What are you calling for? Those are the dishes cooked by Miss Wen. Naturally, they are non-toxic and harmless. The kitchen knives are no different. They are normal. What's so strange about it!" At this moment, Sheng Yaoshan shouted loudly, and glanced over Those who speak.
Immediately, all the people in Zuixian Tower closed their mouths tightly, and for a moment, the entire front hall of Zuixian Tower was so quiet that only people's breathing could be heard.
A hint of surprise flashed across Ren Yue's long and narrow eyes, and even the corners of his mouth slightly raised, drawing an elegant arc.
Although he didn't say anything, he said in his heart: "Unexpectedly, this martial artist is still useful!"
"Look, everyone, this is the poison for rodent control. I'll take some and put it into Miss Wen's bowl of vegetables." Ren Yue opened the medicine bag carefully while shaking off some powder, Mixed into the tender bowl of boiled pork slices.
"Miss Wen, please." Ren Yue finished, and once again invited Wenrou to use the dark iron kitchen knife to lightly brush over the dishes.
"This..." Ruan raised the knife uncertainly, and hesitated again.
"Trust me." Ren Yue nodded lightly, his eyes still full of encouragement.
Rourou picked up the dark iron kitchen knife, and slowly shook it lightly on the bowl of vegetables.
Sudden!
Everyone present opened their mouths wide open!
Because, just as the gentle black iron kitchen knife was approaching the top of the dish, it was a shiny silver kitchen knife at first, but it suddenly turned black at the blade.
The black air is heavy, obvious and shocking!
But when the kitchen knife moved away from the bowl of dishes, the blade returned to its original appearance again.
this is…
Even Meek himself doesn't believe it.
This knife has not been stained with the dish, it just swung lightly over the dish! Why is there such a difference? !
"Hehe, everyone has seen it clearly! For non-toxic and harmless dishes, the knife will not change color, but if it is poisonous, the knife will change color!" Ren Yue said slowly.
"Miss Wen, please follow me!" After Ren Yue finished speaking, he gently stretched out his hand to signal Wenrou to walk to the bowl of vegetables made by Yang Gu.
Rourou was about to raise the knife, but Yang Gu spoke first!
"Wait!" Yang Gu said.
"Why? Are you scared?" Ren Yue asked coldly.
"You said this is a dark iron kitchen knife or a black iron kitchen knife? Just get a kitchen knife and do some charlatan tricks, just to trick the audience?" Yang Gu sneered.
"The Black Tie Kitchen Knife is the only one in the world! No knife can beat it!" At this moment, Ren Yue's clear voice sounded again.
"Hmph, how to prove it?" Yang Gu looked at Ren Yue sideways with some rascal.
"The black iron kitchen knife can not only identify the nature of vegetables, but also has an even more amazing feature that the kitchen knife itself is psychic. It will choose its owner by itself! If the right person appears, this black iron kitchen knife will play its role It shows its miraculous effect, that is, the cut dishes, no matter raw or cooked, will be fresh and delicious!" Ren Yue walked slowly to Yang Gu, and a pair of eyes like a deep pool stared at Yang Gu's face calmly. There was no trace of fear in those evil green eyes.
"Hmph, what a joke! A kitchen knife can cut out the taste? And choose the master yourself? Don't believe me!" Yang Gu sneered, making people shudder.
"Miss Wen, please try it!" Ren Yue turned around and walked in front of Wen Rou.
"This... Mr. Ren, I'm just a cook, and it's the first time I use this knife today..." Rourou was a little worried!
The owner of the kitchen knife that Ren Yue said just now! Isn't that Liu Yidao
At this moment, Liu Yidao is lying on the hospital bed of Nangong Xue's family!
"Trust me." Ren Yue looked at Gentle simply and calmly. There is no room for rejection in the eyes.
"Okay!" Rou Rou nodded and raised the kitchen knife.
The ingredients area is full of all kinds of fresh food.
There are round potatoes, golden pumpkins, green vegetables, vegetables of various colors, all kinds of fresh meat, lively things in the pool, and of course white and tender bean products...
Rourou stood in the ingredients area for a while, and picked a potato casually. It was easily cut into slices with the dark iron kitchen knife, and placed neatly on the plate.
A potato, I don’t know how many slices it has been tenderly cut into. A plate is round and golden, and the slices can see through. After dividing the first three rows of spectators present, there are still a lot left.
Even in the hands of Mr. Songtao and others, they all took a piece.
Sheng Yaoshan was curious for a moment. Also took a slice.
"Miss, let's try it too, it looks very strange!" Fei Cui pulled Nangong Xue, and then took a piece.
"Is this... really so miraculous? Just by cutting it with a knife, fresh food will have a delicious taste?" Nangongxue thought to herself while holding the ordinary-looking potato chips.
If it is true. The tofu cut by Chef Liu on the first day should be able to capture the hearts and tastes of the three adults
Could it be that, as Mr. Ren said, this knife is really a legendary artifact? Did he have to find the right master before he would be willing to show his spirit
Nangong Xue guessed. While slowly putting the piece of potato into the mouth.
Potatoes, although they have never been eaten raw, are vegetables after all. Even if the magic is not there, eating a piece of raw vegetables will not cause stomach upset!
At this moment, all the people present, whoever has potato chips in their hands, can't wait to put them in their mouths...
Sudden!
"Wow! It's delicious!"
“Crispy and tasty!”
"My piece looks like it was cooked in broth!"
"I'm sweet!"
"Try this, it seems to have a unique spice in it!"
"Is this really a raw potato? I can't believe it!"
For a while, people were talking about it, only complaining that there were too few potatoes in their hands, and one piece was not enough to eat!
Seeing Wen Rou's eyes straightened, there were only the last two slices of potatoes left on the plate.
Wen Rou immediately reached out, and was about to pick up a piece, but unexpectedly another slender, white hand also reached out.
Ren Yue's smile was half narrow and half proud, his fingertips and gentle clean fingers touched the plate briefly, and then bounced away.
Immediately, two slices of potato chips entered their mouths respectively.
One piece has a salty taste, it seems that there is only a touch of thin salt, which can highlight the deliciousness of potato chips, the taste is crisp, and it is unforgettable after eating;
One slice is also salty and fresh, with a touch of thin salt, just matched with the fresh taste of potato chips, crisp and fragrant, although it is only a thin slice.
Both tasted exactly the same.
It's just that Ren Yue doesn't know, and Wen Rou doesn't know.
There is another unknown saying about this black iron kitchen knife, that is...