I traveled through time and became a slave, and the noble lady was obsessed with me

Chapter 22 The Killing Sword

In the dark corridor, two figures appeared.

The two of them were walking on the way to Old Cohen's kitchen.

"You really have some tricks up your sleeve."

"Hehe, then sister will follow you and eat meat from now on."

Natasha raised her hands and hugged the back of her head from behind, looking expectant.

It's just that she doesn't seem to know that the already prominent part looks even more attractive with this action.

Chen Fan looked at her with a smile and felt warm in his heart.

In fact, information about gladiators is extremely difficult for them to obtain.

And even if you get it, people still have to question whether it is true or false.

If it is an enemy, false information is deliberately leaked.

In life and death, once you make a wrong judgment, the information will actually kill you.

Chen Fan, a guy who has only won two games, where can he get the news?

Natasha didn't even ask about these things, she just treated everything as before.

This alone made Chen Fan extremely grateful.

And if Black Widow hadn't borrowed her name, things probably wouldn't have gone so smoothly.

Of course, the reason why Chen Fan is so confident can convince Yoder.

Or did he know that Joad and Natasha would have a secret gathering at the intersection.

It was after hearing Natasha's name that Yoder believed the information.

While talking and laughing, Chen Fan suddenly felt warm and the kitchen arrived.

It was like hearing footsteps through the door.

As soon as the two of them reached the door, the iron door slowly opened.

Behind the door, Old Cohen's ferocious smile appeared.

"Welcome two distinguished guests to old Cohen's kitchen."

The elder Cohen was like a real chef.

With his right hand on his chest and his left hand behind his back, he gave a half-bow to the two of them.

If not, with the stick in the corner of his mouth instead of tobacco, he must be more like a chef.

Natasha also smiled, pretending to be like those nobles, and saluted him.

But that movement was somewhat indescribably strange.

Chen Fan did not follow him. After all, he did not know what noble etiquette was like.

Just nodded slightly.

Natasha took out a few silver coins from the deep ditch and handed them to Old Cohen.

“Enjoy your food.”

Across the busy kitchen, a group of kitchen apprentices were still hurriedly processing ingredients.

Entered the small restaurant again.

It's still the same as last time, a pot full of beef, and the soup is golden.

There are also a few basil leaves garnished to add to the appetite.

Without further ado, the two of them started eating as soon as they sat down.

Compared to those energy bars that are so hard they can be used as weapons, this beef stew is heavenly.

After the meal, there was only a little soup left at the bottom of the pot.

A slender finger wiped away the last drop without mercy, and put it into the red lips to lick it.

It was like two dewy petals with a seductive smile on the corner of the mouth.

Natasha's eyes were always focused on the boy in front of her, as if they were fixed and motionless.

Fortunately, after a few days of teasing, Chen Fan has adapted a lot.

Faced with such temptation, he just smiled.

"Good brother, you are such a mysterious guy."

"I think you are quite mysterious and make me want to know more about you."

A pun, Natasha was taken aback by these words.

It seemed that he did not expect that these words would come out of the serious-looking mouth of Chen Fan.

When she realized that she had been teased, Natasha giggled.

After joking for a while, the two stood up.

When walking through the kitchen, old Cohen did not sit on the chair behind the door, but stood in front of the chopping board.

"What a bunch of idiots. They already said this is how this fish should be handled."

"I'm only going to do this once, keep your eyes open and learn." As the voice fell, Old Cohen waved the knife in his hand.

The moment he swung the knife, a murderous intent seemed to burst out from deep in his eyes.

The kitchen knife pierced the fish's body and began to swim away at an extremely fast speed.

There seems to be no obstruction of fish inside.

It only took less than a minute for a large ocean fish weighing more than ten kilograms to be completely skinned and deboned.

That killing intent disappeared in a flash.

Everyone's attention was entirely on Old Cohen's hands, and no one paid attention at all.

Only Chen Fan slowly stopped.

Frowning, Chen Fan thought to himself.

"View properties."

"Character: Cohen"

"Age: 59"

"Strength: 101"

"Wisdom: 59"

"Agility: 73"

"Physique: 48"

"Charm: 61"

"Skills: Intermediate Crusader Skill, Intermediate Equestrian Proficiency, Low-Level Camouflage Skill."

"Character background: Dwarf, a fugitive Crusader centurion who now belongs to the Colosseum. He is good at using swords and grasping murderous intentions. His nickname is Old Cohen."

"Character status: old age, illness, reduced physical function, reduced attributes."

Chen Fan's pupils dilated slightly.

Although I had known earlier that the person Nadasha could treat with respect would not be simple.

But I still didn’t expect that old Cohen’s background was so amazing.

Although the attributes seem to be at the level of a mid-level gladiator.

But don't forget, this is an old man who is still sick.

If it were the old Cohen at his peak, it would definitely be a murderous sword.

What caught Chen Fan's attention the most was his skills.

This was the first time Chen Fan saw someone with skills other than what he thought.

Perhaps the main reason is that in a place like the Colosseum, no one teaches swordsmanship at all.

As if sensing the eyes here, Old Cohen raised his head and smiled at the two of them.

"These boys can't learn no matter how hard they learn. They are so stupid."

"If I could have a smarter apprentice, I would really pray."

While wiping his hands, Old Cohen walked over and sent the two of them outside the iron gate.

"How about tonight's beef stew? The quality of the beef stew hasn't dropped."

“It was great, made me want to come back for another meal right away.”

"Haha, I'm looking forward to seeing you too. You guys have made old Cohen a lot of money."

After saying a few polite words, just when Old Cohen was about to turn around and close the door, Chen Fan suddenly spoke up.

"I want to learn sword skills from you."

As soon as these words came out, the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

The smiling expression on Old Cohen's face disappeared instantly and he looked up at Chen Fan.

That look was particularly dangerous.

There seemed to be invisible evil energy gushing out of him.

Nadasha, who was standing in front of her, had already taken a few steps back not far behind.

He was looking at Old Cohen nervously, his body slightly bent, and he was already preparing to take action.

The atmosphere in the field became tense.

Everything happened in an instant. Old Cohen quickly calmed down his expression and showed his original smile again.

"As an old kitchen guy like me, I don't know how to use any kind of knife. You are really kidding me."

"It's a bit late today, you should go back first."

The atmosphere relaxed a bit, and Old Cohen issued an eviction order.

But Chen Fan still didn't turn around, but bowed deeply towards Old Cohen.

(End of this chapter)