Peerless White Emperor

The old king stared at the students on the side of the sea, they all know each other, have come to their own food stalls, the first question is to use winter melon as the main material.

"This knife worker has to practice again, even the apprentices are not counted. This kind of craftsman wants to be a winter dragon, and is eager to find it." Lao Li looked at a student on the side of the sea and carved a melon with a rough break. Knife.

"The Dunker, the knife, the soup, the stir-fry, and the steaming are very exquisite on the side of the mountain. This three slices of melon snow can almost be said to be a textbook-style approach." Pharaoh nodded, for the cooking on the field. The students, everyone commented and laughed.

"Drinking a good wine, gathering with friends, watching the juniors of the academic school cooking, this is a beautiful thing." Li Lao laughed.

The cooking class is just finished at noon, so the dishes made on the field will leave the students in the form of self-help to eat, and also avoid wasteful habits, and the students of the five school cooking disciplines will continue to stay. Cooking meals, including the next two days, the results of the game is no suspense to be won by the mountain, followed by the nebula, but many other colleges and cities have scoffed.

"Hawthorn also relies on the life department to mix points and fight against the sea."

"You said that the mountain is nothing, what is going on in the sea?"

"The garbage school can't help but stop. After all, when you talk about the mountain, you think of the sea, and the mountains and rivers are at the bottom of the mountain. Haha."

"The imperial city, you rarely say two words, Linhai can be different this year, people are shaped like Zhang Zhengxiong."

"As far as the fart, our real trump card will kill him if he flips it out."

"Really, don't be abused by our male brother at the time. This is not going to go back, hehe."

"Hey, still male, freshman's garbage."

"Hey, you sprayed far, isn't it a mountain?"

"The five schools with the highest quality should be the mountains and our nebula. If you look at other people's mountains, you are too lazy to take care of you and wear headphones to cut vegetables."

At this time, many of the five school students who were eating buffets looked at Zhang Zhengxiong. At this time, he was drinking in the hot pot, or stepping on the stool from time to time and punching with the people next to him, looking at the brand not far away. Meal, idle people do not disturb, too arrogant! ! .

"I really can't stand it anymore, I will go and teach him!" The grandson of the emperor got up, but the mentor of the emperor, Gong Sunzhi, held it down. "Don't be shameful. I know Zhang Lao, Xinghai District. The owner of the knives, the owner of the Qihuatang, and the group leader of the Dragon Group, the blade dragon, should have a relationship with Zhang Lao. Don’t disturb them in the past. Although Zhang Lao is a family member, the Zong family is very jealous of him. One of the masters of the knives Zhang Jia’s masters, no one can save you here, especially when he was tempering against the Lord of Salvation, he asked seven, with 300 children and mutants. And one of the chiefs of the Lord of the Savior was annihilated in that knife, when he was only 40 years old."

"What is the name of this predecessor?" Gongsun Zheng was humbled, although it was the most disgusting Zhang family, but such a predecessor had to be humble, and the realm of the seven-knife-study in the Gongsun family was almost a state of praise for the father-day dance. There are only a few people in the family.

Gong Sunzhi was silent for a few seconds. Some sly little voices "know it will do, don't say it, Shangyang.... um.. Bottom."

"Actually, this is taken from the unique word of wisdom, plus he is a male character."

"..."." Gongsun Zheng was completely messed up.

At this time, Zhang Lao and Huang Zhong were talking about the knife, and the two had a disagreement. Huang Zhong believed that the more fierce the knife, the more it was to be presented by sneak attacking the yin, and Zhang Lao thought that the more fierce the knife It should be done through no difference between the enemy and me, without deliberately avoiding it. Zhao Xiangyu listens to the words of the two people, and the two men are devils. A knife that advocates great power is used to sneak into the yin, and one advocates that it does not separate the enemy. Excessively do not avoid the knife to the greatest degree, do not be afraid of accidental injury, but chatted and talked about the two people actually still have some sorrow and sympathy, I feel that the other side said that there is some truth, a brother who is a veteran singer, Zhao Xiangyu can not see two The 10-year-old youth was called a brother by a hundred-year-old veteran, although both were gray-headed and bearded.

Zhang Zhengxiong is listening to the relish. Anyway, he is also a knive. Zhang Lao also sees that Zhang Zhengxiong will be a knives, but he will not be enlightened. Lin Liang laughs and says, "Axiong, you are determined, the sword is determined, the gossip The technique of the two instruments will be too afraid to learn too much?"

"What's the big deal? I can't do it. I have a sword in my left hand and a knife in my right hand. The two gossips are in my heart. The whole sword is one, and I think it's handsome." Zhang Zhengxiong made a stroke.

Lin Liang couldn't help but smile, waving a fan, a gossip, a four-wheel reincarnation, a sword and a sword. His physical ability may be given by his brother, but this understanding is his own.

"And, bright old brother, you can call me Axiong when you study art, please call me the deputy group now."

"..." Lin Liang's chest is stuffy, this kid.

"Although the hawthorn pot is delicious, but there are still some tastes and slight fires, come to the soup of the fire." Li Lao opened a jade box and watched Ye Cang smile. "Little brother, trouble you, I am coming." May be delayed for a while."

Ye Cang had a chance to learn and rushed to the past, listening to the request, Sanhua tofu, three thumb wide Fang Dun, with a very fast non-stick knife 360 ​​degree wrapped knife toward the center of the cut line flower, to the center can not Broken, Lao Wang smiles, this is what he can't do. This requires a special knife, a special knife, and a talent line that specializes in cutting this talent for at least several decades and has a very high red case.

Lao Li and Sun Meiqin hanging tea sweet soup here, each bowl of a bowl, the leaves of the hands of the tofu, it is too tender, you must control the pressure and strength of the hand to follow the movement of the tofu to keep unbroken, the other hand holding a knife, Cut the three shakers like a stream of water, three tofu pieces fell into a dandelion-like velvet ball, with tea sweet soup, tempting.

Ye Cang walked and walked the knife and finished the lap just finished running out. He was relieved. "It's still a bit of a challenge, but it means small and medium."

"So the craft, the old man has not seen the dishes of the little brothers, let us open the eyes?" Master Zhang also sighed, but the voice just fell, the atmosphere once became very strange, originally said that everyone who laughs and eats, some expressions It’s crumbling, that is, the old Wang Lao Li who once had an illusion about Ye Cang’s cooking. He went to his exclusive kitchen in the manor (biochemical, radiation, pollution, death, etc.) and silently wiped it. Knife.

"Well, let's say, I will be a guest in the future. Certainly, there are some sauces that I don't use. I am not used to it." Ye Cang's words made Li Lao, Zhang Lao, Zeng Yunli, Jing Xuan and others curious.

The thorns and other people are looking a little bit painful. Lin Le stunned a bit of "Lele to the urine and pressure."