Guyang felt particularly fucked.
This feeling of saying bad things about someone behind their back but being overheard by the person involved is simply terrible.
Although he wanted to shamelessly complain to the evildoer first, reprimanding the visitor in an awe-inspiring voice for why he came in uninvited, and even eavesdropped on their conversation, which was such an immoral act.
However, when he turned around and saw who was coming, he unconsciously closed his mouth.
Cao Ziming.
The first disciple of Zang Wenshu, God of Cooking, is also the head of the contemporary God of Cooking lineage.
Gu Yang was not a stranger to him, after all, he had eaten medicinal food prepared by others more than once.
Even though I had paid, I still had some feelings for him.
Moreover, Cao Ziming's own strength is also quite good. He had already reached the peak of the emperor level a few years ago. His strength is already comparable to that of the God of Cooking before his disappearance.
Of course, if it was just Cao Ziming, Gu Yang wouldn't look so uncomfortable. After all, he is three points stronger than Cao Ziming, and he is older than him, so there is no need to give in to this person. The guy in the corner saves face.
But this time, Cao Ziming did not come alone. Beside him, there was a wheelchair. Sitting in the wheelchair was an old man with white hair and withered skin, his face was wrinkled, and he was so thin that he had protruding bones.
More importantly, Gu Yang also knew this old man.
"It turns out it was Mr. Zang himself. I missed the welcome from afar. Please forgive me!" Gu Yang gritted his teeth and stepped forward to greet the old man in great embarrassment. "After fifty years, I can see Mr. Zang again. Junior I’m really overjoyed.”
That's right.
The old man brought by Cao Ziming was the God of Cooking who had been missing for more than fifty years and was long rumored to have died.
Gu Yang didn't expect that he finally said something bad behind someone's back, and the real owner heard it!
This is so unlucky, so embarrassing!
Next to them, Ye Hanshuang and Ling Tian looked stern at the same time, and couldn't help but look at each other. They didn't expect that the always strong Principal Gu Yang would treat an old man who seemed to have no cultivation in such a polite way.
Moreover, from Gu Yang's name for the old man, they vaguely guessed the old man's identity. While being surprised in their hearts, they each cast a self-seeking look at Gu Yang.
There was no way, who made Gu Yang so unlucky that just after he disliked the God of Cooking lineage, he just happened to meet the ancestor of the God of Cooking lineage in person
Zang Wenshu didn't speak. As soon as he came in, his eyes unconsciously fell on Yang Fan who was swinging a knife vigorously on the surveillance screen.
"Who is this young man?"
A lifeless voice sounded from Zang Wenshu's mouth. His breath was weak and the sound was like a bellows, giving people the feeling that he could not breathe at any time.
As soon as Zang Wenshu's words came out, Gu Yang, Ye Hanshuang and Ling Tian all looked startled, and they couldn't help but look up at Cao Ziming who was next to Zang Wenshu.
Just now, they were discussing that Yang Fan was very likely to have a deep connection with the God of Cooking lineage. Otherwise, how could he have mastered the Chef Ding's unique skill of the Chef's knife to such a level
But now, Zang Wenshu didn't know Yang Fan at all, so the three of them couldn't help but set their sights on Cao Ziming, the head of the lineage of the God of Cooking.
Cao Ziming was looked at by the three people a little confused, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Why do the three of you look at Cao like this? Should Cao know the identity of this young man?"
"Don't you think that anyone who has practiced the skill of Chef Ding and his knife skills should be from my lineage, the God of Cooking, and that I, Mr. Cao, should know him?"
What the hell kind of logic is this
Their Chef Ding Jie Niu Knife Technique has long been announced to the outside world. There are many people in the world who know this sword technique, but except for the disciples of their Kitchen God lineage, there have always been very few. It’s just that outsiders are successful in cultivation.
But being rare does not mean being absent at all. There are many characters in all areas of the Federation, and there will always be some warriors who are extremely interested in cooking. Is it strange that some people can practice Chef Ding's knife skills to a beginner or even proficient level
Gu Yang curled his lips, except for people from his lineage of God of Cooking, who would be a normal warrior who would dissect monster beasts for fun when they have nothing to do
Moreover, as far as he knew, even if you wanted to get started with practicing the Chef Ding Jie Ke Knife technique, you would have to dissect more than a thousand monster beasts of various types. If you were proficient, it would be at least ten times more difficult than getting started.
How many people in the world can persevere in such a boring and cumbersome cultivation method without the guidance of seniors and a certain amount of perseverance
Therefore, among the entire human race of the Federation, almost all the warriors or chefs that Gu Yang has encountered who are proficient in the art of cooking and cutting off the sword are all inheritors of the lineage of the God of Cooking.
"He is not a descendant of my lineage of God of Cooking."
At this time, Zang Wenshu said softly: "The knife technique he used is not the Chef Ding Jie Niu Knife Technique of my lineage of God of Cooking, or it is not the Chef Ding Jie Niu Knife Technique that I created back then."
"The set of sword techniques he is using now is much more sophisticated and sharper than my Chef Ding's sword technique. I can see a trace of the Taoist rules in his sword intention."
"Tell me, who is this young man and who is his master?"
Zang Wenshu's tone became a little eager, and he forgot about Gu Yang's bad words about their lineage of kitchen gods behind their backs.
He is now very eager to know the identity of the young man who is cutting meat with a knife in the video.
"Yang Fan!" Gu Yang replied bluntly: "He is the freshman of our Beijing Wuhan University, Yang Fan!"
"Yang Fan?" Cao Ziming said in surprise: "Is that Yang Fan, the emperor-level physician and emperor-level soul refiner?!"
This is too surprising!
Cao Ziming could never have imagined that the legendary number one physician and number one soul refiner in the federation would actually be in the same lineage as the God of Cooking!
Look at his miraculous knife skills, look at the thin lamb rolls he sliced out, and the magic kitchen knife he held in his hand.
Outside, if he said that he was not a chef, but a doctor or a soul refiner, who would dare to believe it
This boy was born to be a chef!
"Yes, that's classmate Yang Fan." Gu Yang's eyes lightly swept over Zang Wenshu's body, and he asked in a probing voice: "Zang Lao came here this time, and he should also be here to seek medical treatment for classmate Yang Fan, right?"
This is a bit knowing and asking. With Zang Wenshu's current physical condition that he may die at any time, if it were not for seeking medical treatment, it is absolutely impossible for him to suddenly appear in Jinghua City and his principal's office.
The reason why Gu Yang asked this was just to remind the two of them that this was their territory after all, and Yang Fan was a student of their Beijing Wuhan University. If he wanted to poach people, there was no way!
Don't blame Gu Yang for thinking too much. Look at the eyes that Zang Wenshu and Cao Ziming couldn't move away from when they looked at Yang Fan. How could Gu Yang not guess what they were thinking
Moreover, Yang Fan seems to be very interested in cooking. When the two meet, it is inevitable that they will have some similarities. If they are really abducted by these two old foxes, where can they go to reason
Zang Wenshu's eyes finally shifted from the screen and fell lightly on Gu Yang's face.
"Principal Gu is right. We are indeed here to seek medical treatment."
"My broken body should have been reunited with my underground brothers fifty years ago, but I didn't expect that I have been dragging my feet to survive until now."
"I thought I would never have a chance to stand up again in this life. Unexpectedly, just when I thought my time was running out and I was about to return to the underworld, I actually heard that an emperor-level doctor and an emperor-level refiner had appeared in the Federation out of thin air. Soul Master, so Zi Ming came straight here with me."
Cao Ziming also interjected from the side: "Principal Gu, now, can you please ask Dr. Yang Fan to come over and treat my master? If Dr. Yang Fan is inconvenient, we can also go to him!"
After waiting for so many years, they finally got a glimmer of hope. Both Cao Ziming and Zang Wenshu couldn't wait.
Gu Yang understood their current mood very well. After all, among the warriors who came to Jinghua City to seek medical treatment these days, most of them had the condition of Zang Wenshu.
They have been disabled for decades, disabled for decades, but they will not give up if there is even a little hope of recovery.
However, Gu Yang still shook his head simply: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid it won't work now."
"You two must have seen it. Student Yang Fan is currently receiving the baptism of inheritance from the heroic sages in the Hall of Heroes in our school. There cannot be any interruption in a short time."
"So, I have to ask Mr. Zang and Brother Cao to wait for one more day. When the inheritance ends tomorrow, Yang Fan will be automatically teleported out of the Hall of Heroes."
The corners of Zang Wenshu's and Cao Ziming's mouths twitched at the same time, and their eyes couldn't help but return to Yang Fan again.
I couldn't help but want to ask Gu Yang.
You call this act of cutting meat and cooking hot pot a baptism of inheritance. Who are you trying to offend? Are you bullying them for not receiving the inheritance from heroic spirits or something like that
In the picture, after only a few minutes of work, Yang Fan, who was a little hungry due to practicing his knife skills, had already set out the hot pot and cooked the mutton. He was eating so deliciously that even through the screen, they seemed to be smelling... The aroma of king-level mutton arrives.
Seeing this situation, Gu Yang was also embarrassed and blushed a little.
Although what he said was indeed the truth and he didn't mean to deliberately put things in a difficult situation, Yang Fan's current behavior did not seem to accept the inheritance of heroic spirits at all.
The Hall of Heroes of Beijing Martial Arts University has been open for such a long time, and it has received between 1,000 and 800 students. No one has ever dared to be like Yang Fan, who did not practice hard after being qualified to enter the hall, but instead practiced swordsmanship inside. Cooked hot pot.
Especially the mutton hot pot!
Gu Yang couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva. I wonder if Gu Yang's favorite hot pot in his life is mutton hot pot
(End of chapter)