1315: C1315 There's going to be another show to see

C1315 There's going to be another show to see

Zhang Zhaolong's life could only be described with the word tragedy. After all, who asked him to find the wrong opponent. Actually, it wasn't too scary for people to live in this world, but ignorance was an unforgivable sin. Therefore, Zhang Zhaolong could only stay in the zoo to enjoy the night with the group of brown bears.

Moreover, Ye Qian knew as if he knew everything that had happened to him from afar, not to mention that he also knew everything that had happened to his Lau Group.

After all, Zhang Zhaolong was currently the main target of Ye Qian's observations, so he would naturally monitor his every move more clearly.

It was just that Ye Qian never thought that the always graceful and magnanimous Peony Fairy Ling Yu would have such a mischievous side to her. She actually sent Zhang Zhaolong and his car directly to Hongshan Zoo, which made Ye Qian hold his stomach and laugh out loud.

"Ridiculous, laughable. However, this laughable person naturally has his own laughable aspects."

The current Ye Qian was still lazily leaning on the armchair in the Sky City Garden, looking as though he was someone who was laughing at the funniest in the world.

At this moment, however, the Sky City was abnormally quiet, much quieter than usual. It was just that from time to time, a strange light would come from the training room on the third floor.

It was obvious that a majority of the people in the Sky City were meditating on the Cultivation Methods, and they were all intoxicated by it. Ye Qian felt very gratified about it.

Just as Ye Qian was enjoying the loneliness and loneliness alone in the garden, a figure walked over excitedly with a plate of ingredients in hand.

There was no one else but Chef Liu Nanrong.

However, after not seeing Liu Nanrong for so many days, there had been quite a bit of change to his appearance. His head of silver threads had completely turned black now, and it was so dense that it couldn't get any thicker.

As for the wrinkles on his face, they had also disappeared. If he didn't say anything, others would think he was in his forties. All of these were the effects of the Longhu Pill and the Cultivation Methods that Ye Qian had taught him.

Slowly walking to Ye Qian's side, Liu Nanrong respectfully greeted: "Teacher!"

Ye Qian laughed lightly: "Old Liu, how many times have I told you? Don't call me teacher, even if you want to call me Young Master Ye, it's still fine!"

Liu Nanrong immediately nodded: "Yes, teacher!"

Towards such a stubborn old man like Liu Nanrong, Ye Qian really had no choice. Even though he had told him many times to change his way of speaking, he still addressed Ye Qian as teacher as usual, and with a respectful expression.

After laughing bitterly, Ye Qian did not have any ways to deal with this stubborn old man.

"Old Liu, seeing your happy expression, is there any new work for me to taste?" Ye Qian joked.

Liu Nanrong showed a trace of embarrassment on his face as he said, "Thank you for your ridicule, my student only just got a good piece of Danish Tuna, so I just made it randomly. Please have a taste!"

Ye Qian smiled faintly and turned around. He saw that Liu Nanrong was holding onto a tray in his hands, with some sashimi and some carvings on it. Beneath the tray were layers of ice, giving off a chilly air even in the darkness.

Ye Qian did not hold back, and only laughed: "This way, I'm a little hungry!"

After saying that, Ye Qian unceremoniously picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish, shining it down at the moonlight for a while. Liu Nanrong's expression was extremely nervous, like a child handing over his homework, waiting for his teacher's evaluation.

It had to be said that Liu Nanrong's standard was outstanding. The sashimi was cut just right, and under the shine of the moonlight, it was completely transparent.

Ye Qian put the sashimi into his mouth with a smile that was not a smile.

Liu Nanrong asked nervously, "Teacher, how does it taste like?"

Ye Qian pursed his lips, then said with profound energy: "It melts immediately after entering my mouth, it's unusually delicious, and actually fits the standards of a Chef, only that I still need to improve on one thing …"

"Teacher, please guide me!" Liu Nanrong said respectfully.

Ye Qian grinned and said: "Old Liu, what kind of blade did you use?"

Liu Nanrong was puzzled: "The blade that I used was bestowed to me by my teacher, Master, is there something wrong?"

"It's not that you're wrong. It's that you haven't learned how to use that blade."

After pausing for a moment, Ye Qian continued, "The raw fish is mostly from the deep ocean, and it needs to be cooled down to maintain its taste when landing.0

Hearing that, Liu Nanrong immediately replied: So that's the case! Thank you for your guidance. "

However, Ye Qian said: "Don't thank me yet, since you're free today, I'll teach you how to use the blade I gave you, so that you won't waste your natural treasure."

"Where is that blade …" Ye Qian turned and asked.

Liu Nanrong's face revealed a look of joy, and then, with fear and trepidation, he pulled out a kitchen knife from his back. That kitchen knife looked very ordinary, and looked no different from an ordinary kitchen knife.

Regarding Liu Nanrong's actions, Ye Qian was curious and speechless: "Old Liu, have you been carrying this blade on your body all this time?"

Liu Nanrong said somewhat embarrassedly: "This student naturally carries the blade that teacher has bestowed to me!"

Ye Qian helplessly touched his forehead and said: "No, Old Liu, you did not understand what I meant. The blade that I have given you is not an ordinary blade, it is a magical equipment from those cultivation sects. They do not need to be attached to your body at all times, they can be fused with you and take it out with you! "

As he spoke, Ye Qian continued, "Give me your hand!"

Liu Nanrong did not understand, and immediately extended out his hand, and Ye Qian once again placed the kitchen knife in Liu Nanrong's palm.

But in the next moment, the blade disappeared from Liu Nanrong's hand.

Suddenly, Liu Nanrong said in shock, "Teacher, this …"

"Don't be nervous, this is not a magic trick. That blade has already fused into your body. Now hold your breath and focus your mind to summon this blade and feel its energy fluctuations!"

Although he didn't really understand how to hold his breath and focus, Liu Nanrong still did as he was told.

However, very quickly, Liu Nanrong felt a familiar aura roaming through his mind. He called out excitedly, "Teacher, I feel it, I feel it …"

"Don't be excited, try to summon him out now!"

Liu Nanrong immediately responded with an "En" sound. Then, he held his breath, and his face flushed red. Suddenly, he heard a loud bang in the air.

When Liu Nanrong opened his eyes again, the kitchen knife had actually appeared in his hand once more.

But at this moment, Liu Nanrong was indescribably excited, and said towards Ye Qian: "Teacher, I did it, I did it!"

As he said that, Liu Nanrong danced and danced, not caring about Ye Qian, and rushed into the kitchen with a face full of excitement, while muttering to himself: "It's too mystical, this is simply too mystical, I need to go back and carefully study what other unique abilities the blade has?"

Towards a fanatic like Liu Nanrong who was passionate about cooking, Ye Qian could only rub the black line on his head.

Currently, only Ye Qian was left in the Sky City Garden. Of course, there was also a plate of sashimi, for which Ye Qian could only sigh twice.

However, just as Ye Qian was about to pick up his chopsticks and continue enjoying the delicacies by himself, his gaze suddenly froze for a moment as it shot towards the villa opposite him.

Following that, Ye Qian put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said with a smile while staring into the night sky: "Interesting, looks like there's going to be a show tonight!"

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