Chapter 937 Who Is This Boy?

Gu Yang felt particularly fucked.

This kind of feeling of saying bad things about people behind their backs but being heard by the person concerned is simply terrible.

Although he really wanted the shameless villain to file a complaint first, Dayi sternly reprimanded the visitor why he didn't invite himself in, and even eavesdropped on their conversation, such an immoral act.

However, when he turned his head and saw who it was, he unconsciously closed his mouth.

Cao Ziming.

The first disciple of God of Cooking's collection of warm books, and also the head of the lineage of God of Kitchen.

Gu Yang is not a stranger to him, after all, he has eaten the medicinal food prepared by others more than once.

Although it was paid for, it still has some sympathy.

Moreover, Cao Ziming's own strength is also not bad. He had cultivated to the peak of the emperor level a few years ago, and his strength is already comparable to that of the God of Cooking before he disappeared.

Of course, if it was only Cao Ziming alone, Gu Yang would not appear so uncomfortable. After all, he is three points stronger than Cao Ziming, and he is older than him. The face of the guy in the corner.

But this time, Cao Ziming didn't come alone. Beside him, there was a wheelchair. On the wheelchair sat an old man with white hair and dry skin with wrinkled face and thin body with protruding bones.

More importantly, Gu Yang also knew this old man.

"It turned out that Mr. Zang was in person, and he was far away to welcome him. Please forgive him!" Gu Yang bit the bullet, and went forward to greet the old man in extreme embarrassment, "After fifty years, I can see Mr. Zang again, junior Really overjoyed."

That's right.

The old man brought by Cao Ziming is the God of Cooking himself who has been missing for more than 50 years and has long been rumored to have died.

Gu Yang didn't expect that he finally said something bad behind people's backs, and the Lord just happened to hear him!

This is bad luck, so embarrassing!

Ye Hanshuang and Ling Tian who were standing next to him were stunned at the same time, and they couldn't help but look at each other. They never expected that the always strong headmaster Gu Yang would treat such an old man who seemed to have no cultivation level so politely.

Moreover, from Gu Yang's address to the old man, they also vaguely guessed the identity of the old man, and at the same time astonished in their hearts, they cast a small look at Gu Yang one by one.

There is no way, who made Gu Yang unlucky, he just disliked the line of the God of Cooking, so he just happened to meet the ancestor of the line of the God of Cooking in person?

Zang Wenshu didn't speak, and from the moment he came in, his eyes unconsciously fell on Yang Fan who was struggling to swing his knife on the monitoring screen.

"Who is this boy?"

A dull voice sounded from Zang Wenshu's mouth, the breath was weak, and the sound was like a bellows, giving people a feeling that they couldn't breathe at any time.

As soon as Zang Wenshu's words came out, Gu Yang, Ye Hanshuang, and Ling Tian were all startled, and they couldn't help looking up at Cao Ziming who was next to Zang Wenshu.

Just now they were still discussing that Yang Fan is very likely to have a deep connection with the lineage of God of Cooking, otherwise how could he have cultivated Ding Jie Niu Knife, a family tradition of the line of God of Cooking, to such a state?

But now, Zang Wenshu didn't know Yang Fan at all, so the three of them couldn't help but turn their attention to Cao Ziming, the head of the kitchen god lineage.

Cao Ziming was a little puzzled by the three people, and said dissatisfied: "Why are you looking at Cao like this? Should Cao know the identity of this young man?"

"Don't you think that anyone who has practiced Pao Ding's Jie Niu Knife technique should be from the lineage of my God of Cooking, and I, Cao, should know everyone?"

What kind of logic is this?

The Pao Ding Jieniu knife technique of their lineage of chef gods has also been announced to the public a long time ago. There are many people in this world who know this set of knife techniques, but except for the disciples of their lineage of chef gods, there have always been few Outsiders have succeeded in cultivation.

But few do not mean none at all. There are many personalities in all regions of the Federation. There will always be some warriors who are very interested in cooking. Is it strange that some people can practice Paoding Jie Niu Dao to the level of entry or even proficiency?

Gu Yang curled his lips, except for those who belong to the kitchen god lineage, who would be a normal warrior to dissect monsters and beasts when he has nothing to do?

Moreover, as far as he knew, even if he wanted to practice Pao Ding's Jie Niu Dao technique, he had to dissect more than a thousand monsters of various types.

How many people in this world can persist in such a boring and cumbersome cultivation method without the guidance of seniors and perseverance?

Therefore, among the entire federal human race, almost all the warriors or chefs that Gu Yang met who were proficient in the Paodingjieniu sword technique were the inheritors of the God of Cooking lineage.

"He is not a descendant of my God of Cooking."

At this time, Zang Wenshu said softly: "The knife technique he uses is not the Paoding Jieniu knife technique of my lineage of cooking gods, or the Paoding Jieniu knife technique created by the old man back then."

"The set of saber techniques he is using now is much more subtle and sharper than the old man's Paodingjieniu knife technique. The old man has seen a trace of the law of the Dao from his saber intent."

"Tell me, who is this young man and who is his master?"

Zang Wenshu's tone became a little eager, and the matter that Gu Yang said bad things about their kitchen gods behind his back was also left behind by him.

Now, he is 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 straightly: "He is my first year freshman at Jinghua Wuhan University, Yang Fan!"

"Yang Fan?" Cao Ziming said in amazement, "It's Yang Fan, the Emperor Physician and Emperor Soul Refiner?!"

This is too surprising!

No matter what, Cao Ziming could never have imagined that the legendary first doctor and first soul refiner of the federation would be in the same line as their God of Cooking!

Look at his miraculous knife skills, the thin mutton rolls he sliced ​​out, and the magic kitchen knife in his hand.

On the outside, if he said that he is not a chef, but a doctor or a soul refiner, who would believe it?

This young man was born to be a chef!

"Yes, this is student Yang Fan." Gu Yang glanced lightly over Zang Wenshu's body, and asked in a probing voice: "Master Zang came here this time, he should also come to seek medical treatment for student Yang Fan, right?"

This is a bit of a question, because Zang Wenshu is in such a physical state that he may die at any time, if it is not for seeking medical treatment, it is absolutely impossible to suddenly appear in Jinghua City, in his principal's office.

The reason why Gu Yang asked this question was just to remind the two of them that this is the territory of their Jinghua Wuhan University after all, and Yang Fan is a student of their Jinghua Wuhan University after all, if they want to poach someone, there is no way!

Don't blame Gu Yang for thinking too much, look at the small eyes that Zang Wenshu and Cao Ziming couldn't move when they looked at Yang Fan, how could Gu Yang fail to guess what they were thinking?

And Yang Fan seems to be very interested in cooking. When the two meet, there will inevitably be some similarities. If they are really kidnapped by these two old foxes, where can they reason?

Zang Wenshu's eyes finally shifted from the screen, and lightly fell on Gu Yang's face.

"Principal Gu is right. We are indeed here for medical treatment."

"This old man has a broken body. He was supposed to reunite with his underground brothers fifty years ago, but he has been dragging his feet until now."

"I thought that I would never have a chance to stand up again in this life. I didn't want to. Just when the old man thought that time was running out and he was about to return to the underworld, he heard that the Federation had an extra emperor-level doctor and emperor-level alchemist out of thin air. Soul master, so, Ziming brought the old man straight over."

Cao Ziming also interjected from the side: "Principal Gu, now, can I invite Dr. Yang Fan to come over and treat my master? If Dr. Yang Fan is not convenient, we can go find him!"

After waiting for so many years, I finally found a glimmer of hope. Both Cao Ziming and Zang Wenshu couldn't wait.

Gu Yang understood their current mood very well. After all, most of the warriors who came to Jinghua City to seek medical treatment these days were Tibetan Wenshu.

They have been disabled for decades, and they have been abandoned for decades, but they will not give up if there is any hope of recovery.

However, Gu Yang shook his head simply and lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid it won't work now."

"The two of you should have seen that student Yang Fan is currently receiving the baptism of inheritance from the heroes and sages in the Hall of Valor in our school. There is no room for interruption in a short time."

"So, I have to ask Elder Zang and Brother Cao to wait another day. When the inheritance ends tomorrow, Yang Fan will be automatically sent out of the Hall of Valor."

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.

Can't help but want to ask Gu Yang.

You call this kind of behavior of cutting meat and cooking hot pot as inheritance baptism, who are you bullying, bullying them for not receiving the legacy of the heroic spirit or something?

In the screen, it took only a few minutes, and Yang Fan, who was a little hungry because of practicing knife skills, had already set out the hot pot and cooked the mutton, which was delicious. Even through the screen, they seemed to be hearing To the aroma of king lamb.

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 delay it, but Yang Fan's current state does not seem to accept the inheritance of the heroic spirit at all.

The Hall of Valor at Jinghua University has been open for so long, and it has received eight hundred or one thousand students. No one has ever dared to practice like Yang Fan. The hot pot was cooked.

What's more, it's mutton hot pot!

Gu Yang couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Didn't he know that the favorite hot pot in his life is mutton hot pot?