Tears, once again silently slipped down from the gentle cheeks!
Since Ren Yue's death, Wen Rou has not shed tears for a long time.
However, this time, it is for a shadow, because he is Ren Yue's invincible teacher; he is Mr. Song Tao who loves food!
How many fragments of the past are vividly remembered.
At the dinner table, in the countryside, on the road, in front of and behind the house...
Ruan still remembers the first time he met Mr. Songtao, in order to find a famous teacher for his brother, he teased him again and again, and every time he came, he used the excuse of being sold out!
He clearly has a lot of money left over, but he has a cold face when dealing with an old man who is greedy and swallows his saliva...
Thinking of the greedy look of Mr. Songtao in the past, Wen Rou's heart was sore.
If he had known that he was a shadow, if he had known that he would dissipate due to fate, if he had known that he escaped for Ren Yue and died for Yaoshan, Wen Rou would have regretted his past... At the beginning, he should have made more delicious food to honor him.
Up to now, even if the full banquet of Man and Han is placed here, there is only empty breath floating in the wind...
There is no such wise old man in the world anymore, the rare and talented teacher of the students in the Zhou Dynasty, the current emperor teacher!
"Tianyuan! You freak!" Sheng Yaoshan's eyes were burning with anger! There was a burst of fire in my chest that was about to erupt!
He quickly got up from the ground, raised the bright silver spear again, and bravely pointed at Tianyuan's chest!
"Hahahaha!" Tianyuan laughed sinisterly for a while, and stood still.
Let Sheng Yaoshan's bright silver spear pierce straight into the heart.
The spear enters from the chest and exits from the back.
No blood and no trace.
Sheng Yaoshan exclaimed endlessly.
Pulling out the spear, the clearly pierced wound healed naturally without a trace!
"Freak!" Sheng Yaoshan was burning with anger!
Roaring and waving the spear, he pierced Tianyuan's body chaotically.
Head, face, eyes, mouth, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys...
All the gates of life were stabbed once, and all the parts were not spared... However, Tianyuan, the freak, still smiled silently, standing firmly in front of Sheng Yaoshan.
"Freak!" Sheng Yaoshan roared in despair, waved his hand, and finally gave up...
The tip of the bright silver gun pointed directly at the ground, supporting Sheng Yaoshan's already weak body.
With a sound of "clang", the spear fell, and Sheng Yaoshan rested his hands on the ground, gasping for breath.
"Hahahaha! The Wukui of the Great Zhou is so capable! No wonder you were smashed in the previous life, lost all your skills, and became a useless person! Hahahaha!" Tianyuan's sharp laughter fluttered in the air strangely.
"What! Useless people!"
Sheng Yaoshan raised his fire-breathing eyes, glaring at Tianyuan standing on the high stone. Clenching his fists tightly, his veins burst out!
"Ah! Sue to die!" Sheng Yaoshan jumped up from the ground, and the swift and fierce fist pointed directly at Tianyuan's chest, and smashed it hard.
"You hit me so many times, it's time for me to respond. Reciprocity has always been the tradition of Dazhou!" Tian Yuan didn't dodge, and let Sheng Yaoshan's punch strike. It's just that at the same time, he said such a sentence lightly.
Sheng Yaoshan's vigorous fist hit Tianyuan's body, but it seemed to be hitting in an invisible cloud.
Without any resistance or touch, it just passed through Tianyuan's body empty!
"Freak!" Sheng Yaoshan roared feebly!
"It's my turn!" Tianyuan snorted coldly and raised his arms.
That seemingly white and slender palm shone brightly under the sunlight, like a cold knife!
"Be careful, Yaoshan!" At the moment when Tianyuan's palm was about to fall on Shengyaoshan's neck, Wenrou exclaimed in surprise. She didn't know where the strength came from, and ran towards the high stone from the ground a few steps away.
Knowing that when the palm falls, there will be blood gushing into a river, and knowing that he is a woman and has no strength to restrain a chicken.
But tenderness still bravely ran over!
The slender and slender figure is vigorous and dexterous, like a nimble deer jumping and rushing towards the abyss.
Not knowing martial arts, and having no self-defense weapons around him, Gentle doesn't know where the courage came from, and quickly touched the dark iron kitchen knife at his waist, which never left his body, threw it vigorously, and threw it straight at Tianyuan's chest!
Under the bright sunlight, the black iron kitchen knife turned a few times in the air, becoming sharper and more dazzling.
It seems that there is an innate magic wrapped in it, and it flies straight to Tianyuan's chest!
It's useless, silly girl! Even my bright silver spear can't inflict the slightest damage on this freak, and your short kitchen knife is even more useless...
Sheng Yaoshan opened his eyes wide with anger, looked directly into Tianyuan's eyes, and meditated in his heart.
"Ah!" A creepy scream!
Tianyuan fell down.
When I looked again, I saw black blood gurgling from the chest on Tianyuan's snow-white clothes...
Instantly soaked the whole body, just like a piece of black charcoal!
"This is..." Sheng Yaoshan exclaimed, trembling in disbelief.
"That's a black iron kitchen knife... made of black iron, derived from the primordial essence of heaven and earth, made by gods and men!" Cai Mi panted unevenly, appearing from the mountain road.
"Master!" Rourou called out.
"Cai Bo!" Sheng Yaoshan exclaimed.
"Sacred weapon is indeed a divine weapon, and punishing evil and promoting good is the original intention of divine weapon!" Cai Mi wiped the sweat from her head and gasped.
"Since the beginning of the world, this black iron kitchen knife was cast from the beginning of the world. Its original shape was the sword of Ganjiang Moxie, but because of its heavy hostility, it was finally cast into a kitchen knife, using the warmth of food to dissolve the hostility of the sword. It's a pity , This knife has a fatal weakness, if you use it to kill people, it will be turned into scrap iron, no longer magical!" Cai Mi shook his head and sighed deeply.
"Master, what do you mean... this knife will be turned into scrap iron after killing Tian Yuan, so it can no longer be used as a cooking tool?" Wen Rou asked in surprise.
"Exactly!" Cai Mi responded.
"But, Tianyuan is not a human being, he is a freak!" Sheng Yaoshan exclaimed.
"No matter how weird it is, it also comes from the human form, you see..." Cai Mi raised her hand and pointed lightly.
On Tianyuan's fallen body, there was firmly inserted a handful of rusted and old scrap iron, but its shape resembled a kitchen knife...
"My Black Tie Kitchen Knife!" Rourou called out, and rushed towards it.
Black blood flowed over his hands, and rusted scrap iron was held in his hands!
That former black iron kitchen knife! Once an artifact in the kitchen world!
After countless generations of inheritance, it was given to him by Chef Liu, but it ended up like this!
What did you say that you are the owner of that kitchen knife! It turned out that he, the master, ruined the future of the kitchen knife with his own hands!
"Silly girl, it's alright. Even though the artifact is gone, it has saved a great calamity for the Great Zhou and the world! Real cooking skills can't be faked at all. Maybe you can improve your cooking skills even more without the artifact. !” Cai Mi comforted the gentleness who blamed herself in a low voice.
"But, Master..." Rourou cried bitterly.
"Miss Wen, look!" At this moment, Sheng Yaoshan seemed to have discovered something, and pointed at the two sapphire stone gates.
Ruan Rou and Cai Mi looked around, and saw a groove hidden between the vines on the right side of the stone gate.
"What's that?" Rourou felt surprised, and went closer to examine it carefully.
I saw that the shape of the groove was weird, but it looked very familiar.
"Maybe it's the keyhole of this stone gate?" Sheng Yaoshan speculated to himself.
"Key?!" Rourou was stunned!
"No wonder Tianyuan couldn't open this stone door despite all his strength, so he needed to use a key..." Sheng Yaoshan muttered to himself.
"This shape..." Cai Mi stood aside, observing carefully.
"Master, isn't this just..." Rourou suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and immediately took the dark iron kitchen knife in his hand that had already been scrapped.
Although the fine shape is out of shape, the general outline can still be matched!
Although they couldn't connect perfectly, but when the Xuantie kitchen knife was put on, even Wen Rou was stunned!
It turned out that the key to the Shimen was actually the black iron kitchen knife in his hand!
It's a pity that the kitchen knife is now destroyed, and no one knows who the forger of the kitchen knife is, and there is no accurate blueprint to reproduce it. This mysterious iron kitchen knife, the key to this stone gate, has become a regret handed down forever...
Of course, what makes the Wenrou three people more regretful and curious is that after the stone gate...
What is it that can make Tian Yuan, a freak, take such painstaking efforts to bring Ren Yue back to life at the expense of half of his skills! And painstakingly inserted the "end of fate needle" into Ren Yue's brain...
Live as long as heaven and earth... Live as long as heaven and earth...
Maybe it's just a legend.
The secret of living the same life as the world may just be a beautiful lie...
Winter goes and spring comes, and the years reincarnate.
From a baby crawling on all fours to a gray-haired old man.
Perhaps a limited life, a wonderful life, and the aging of the years are the most beautiful things in life.
Kings have pursued immortality since ancient times, but if they really wander outside of time and space, how is it different from that freak Tianyuan!
Life is beautiful and precious because it is limited.
Just like Ren Yue, although he left regrets, in the gentle heart, he is eternal.