Chapter 1791 Damn, Ruthless!

Technician Cheng took the box and when he heard Yuan Zhou's words, he immediately felt that the wooden box was heavy, but it still felt a little awkward when he held it in his hand. In the world of chefs, it has a special meaning for a master to give his apprentice a kitchen knife that he used before.

"Master, don't worry, I won't disgrace this knife." Technician Cheng said firmly.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhou nodded, after much deliberation he decided not to name Yong Ling Dao. What if Zhao Mei also watched Little Master of China?

President Zhou and Zhang Yan seemed to have something to discuss, so they left separately. Technician Cheng drove up and took Yuan Zhou back to Taoxi Road first, and then returned home.

Thirty minutes later, I opened the door and entered the house in a hurry.

"Dad, why are you back so early today?" The person who asked was naturally Cheng Ying.

In fact, according to Technician Cheng's habit, even if today is the inauguration ceremony of the president, he should go back to the restaurant afterward. This is what Technician Cheng learned from Yuanzhou. No matter what, as long as he can spare time, he should still spend it on cooking. So why did Technician Cheng run home now?

"Take care of yourself." After saying these words, Technician Cheng went back to the bedroom and closed the door with a bang. Not only that, Cheng Ying also heard the sound of the door being locked.

"???" Cheng Ying's mind was full of questions. She was the only one at home. Why did she lock the door?

It's easy to understand why Technician Cheng is acting like this. After all, the wooden box in his arms contains a kitchen knife that the master once used. What if he accidentally drops it on the ground and breaks it? The reason for not going to a restaurant is the same. There are so many people and there are so many people who can afford to pay for anything.

Opening the wooden box, Yongling Dao lay quietly.

"It is simple yet extraordinary. Although it looks a bit old, you can fully feel the powerful power contained in the blade."

"The grip marks on the handle of the knife are a collection of skills. A flying dragon can kill a phoenix. It's a piece of cake."

"Although the overall shape of the blade looks the same as an ordinary kitchen knife at first glance, it is very different when you look closely. This line seems to reveal the simplicity of simplicity. It is indeed the knife that the master once used!"

If Technician Cheng's words were heard by Yuan Zhou, I believe the latter would be very confused, because according to Technician Cheng, it feels more powerful than the miracle kitchen knife given by the system.

"When you get close, you feel a chill. This is definitely the spirit that has been absorbed by the master all year round!" Technician Cheng shuddered.

No, it felt like the cool breeze was coming from behind. Technician Cheng looked back... Who had turned on the air conditioner in the winter? He walked over and turned it off.

Technician Cheng picked up the Yongling Knife, especially when he saw the [Gift from Yuan Zhou] engraved on the handle, he instantly felt that his knife skills had improved. He only had one thought in his mind. Sure enough, he is the master's favorite kid. What other big stones are there? Xiujie, Ke Sen, and Liu Li are all just floating clouds.

"By the way, Oishi Xiujie, hahaha, Oishi Xiujie." Technician Cheng seemed to suddenly think of a very crucial thing. He opened the phone book and flipped through it for a long time, but did not find Oishi Xiujie's number.

"Strange, didn't I save his phone number during the Sino-Japanese Exchange Conference?" Technician Cheng frowned, and then suddenly thought that he had indeed saved it, but during the International Young Chef Exchange Conference, he decisively deleted it and pulled it blacken.

This was a bit difficult to handle, and I encountered a few difficulties, but this didn't bother Technician Cheng, so he called Fujiwara.

"Hello Fujiwara Iemoto, I am Cheng Zhaomei." No matter what Fujiwara's seniority, Technician Cheng was still very polite.

"Why did Chef Cheng call the old man today?" Fujiwara's attitude toward Technician Cheng was quite good. After all, he was Yuan Zhou's apprentice.

"This is Fujiwara Iemoto. Because I lost my cell phone not long ago, many of the saved phone numbers are gone." Technician Cheng said: "I happen to have a dish that I want to discuss with Chef Oishi. It's troublesome to call Fujiwara Iemoto. Can I Please give me Chef Oishi’s phone number.”

"Well, you all learned from Chef Yuan, so it's good to communicate frequently." Fujiwara Iemoto said.

They all learned from Chef Yuan! ! Why did these words sound so awkward, but for his own purposes and because Fujiwara was an elder, Technician Cheng endured it and responded: "Yes, I think so too."

"Earlier, Oishi told me that Chef Cheng seems to be hostile to him. It seems that Oishi really thinks too much. Chef Cheng and you get along very well." Fujiwara Iemoto said.

Hostility, how could Technician Cheng be hostile to Dashi Xiujie? He just wanted to break Dashi Xiujie's legs so that he would never come to China!

Fujiwara then reported Oishi Hidetoshi's phone number to Technician Cheng, and the two chatted for a while, mainly because Technician Cheng was very anxious as he thought of a big plan. Fujiwara Iemoto also heard the impatience in Technician Cheng's tone. , thinking that he wanted to communicate with Oishi Xiujie too much, so he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Technician Cheng immediately dialed Oishi Xiujie's number.

"Brother, what do you have to tell me, Master?" This was the first sentence after Xiujie Dashi answered the phone. Technician Cheng deleted his call, but it was impossible for Dashi to delete it, so there was a caller ID. Yes, and Dashi calls Technician Cheng his senior brother. After all, he has always regarded himself as a disciple taught by Yuan Zhou.

"Recently, the master taught me a new cooking technique, so I asked my junior brother to come over and have a discussion." Technician Cheng said.

Dashi Xiujie was silent for a while. You must know that Technician Cheng never called him junior brother. He didn't say much to him before. This sudden good tone made Dashi a little panicked, feeling that there was some conspiracy hidden in it.

However, the new cooking skills taught by the great master were too attractive to Oishi Xiujie, and he finally asked: "Thank you, senior brother. Please tell me the time and place."

"The time is tomorrow at noon. As for the location, just come to my restaurant." Technician Cheng said.

"Okay senior brother, I will definitely come on time." Dashi Xiujie said immediately.

"Well, it's settled then. I'll hang up first." Technician Cheng hung up the phone and felt refreshed as the plan was approved.

First, he put the Yongling Sword away in an orderly manner, preparing to officially use it tomorrow. Then he opened the door. Technician Cheng walked to the living room and saw Cheng Ying with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Dad, am I your biological child?" Cheng Ying started.

Technician Cheng frowned and looked at Cheng Ying, what kind of trouble is this?

"Dad, am I not your favorite cub anymore?" Cheng Ying said again.

"When did you become my favorite cub?" Technician Cheng asked back.

"Me?" Cheng Ying looked at Technician Cheng in disbelief.

"Really, your mother was so beautiful back then, and you just inherited it." Technician Cheng sighed and said, "I'm going to a restaurant."

Listen, is this human language?

Cheng Ying looked at Technician Cheng's leaving figure, and there was only one sentence left in her mind: Damn, ruthless!

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