After the divorce, the farming dad’s aggressive life

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"It's not as evil as you think, it's the ordinary inheritance of our association."

Seeing the flickering excitement in Chen Feng's eyes.

Gu Jing directly scolded with a smile.

"Ordinary inheritance?"

Chen Feng's voice had a reversal in it.

"Okay, you choose first."

Gu Jing said helplessly: "The kitchenware placed here are all left by the teachers of the association back then, and many kitchenware will be used for a lifetime, more or less contaminated with some atmosphere, but imagine those with exaggerated inheritance in the TV series, there is definitely no ironclad."

"Let you choose one, this is an old tradition passed down from generation to generation in our association, and the commemorative significance is greater than the substantive significance."

Gu Gu patted his forehead, "Every member of our association has it, you are not the special one." "

It

turned out to be rotten street."

But.

As the saying goes... It's all coming.

Chen Feng's gaze scanned the kitchenware in the small room.

Pots and pans, knives, chopping boards... A wide range of kitchenware is available.

But rust of rust, broken stem of broken stalk.

Can these kitchenware still be used?

Looking at the memories in the ancient scenery eyes, Chen Feng could only sigh that the older generation of people is traditional and nostalgic for the old.

Chen Feng's gaze swept across the room.

Just the first glance.

He took a fancy to a knife in the corner.

Chen Feng walked over, and Zhen Zhongzhi removed the cauldron and a clipboard that was blocked on the side.

Suddenly, a knife was revealed.

It is a rusty, sharp knife.

The knife is thirteen inches and three minutes long, the arc of the knife is narrow and pointed like a moonbud, and the back of the knife is thick and heavy.

This knife is much longer than the fruit knife used on a normal day.

In the place of rust, you can also see the sky cloud flow pattern running through the entire blade body.

As soon as Chen Feng grasped the handle of the knife, his hand was heavy, far beyond the usual knife.

The handle of the knife was made of black wood that Chen Feng could not recognize.

He flicked the blade, and the sound of the sound could still be faintly heard.

"Good knife!"

Chen Feng and Gu Jing spoke in admiration at the same time.

This is an alternative pig killing and deboning knife!

When killing the pig, the whole body of the pig is restrained, and then it is stabbed up from the chin of the pig's head.

The blood flowed like a wellspring.

With the sharpness and sharpness of this knife.

The brain door of a pig's head can be pierced in an instant.

"Good eyesight."

Gu Xian looked at Chen Feng, "This knife can still be used after polishing it again, unlike other members, who take back the inheritance kitchen utensils here, that is, the life of piling up debris." "

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Feelings, this is really the place where the Chinese Food Association came to pick up the rags.

Chen Feng asked, "Ancient, this knife has a name, and which master of killing pigs used it back then?"

"This knife has no owner."

Gu Jing said: "But it has a name. "

Oh?"

Chen Feng was even more puzzled.

"This knife has no owner.... Brother Gu, didn't you say that the kitchenware here was left by our association members?

Gu

Jing said, "A hundred years ago, when the association was first established, this knife was here."

Chen Feng asked, "No new member has chosen this knife?" "

Yes!"

"This Carolus knife has been chosen by many association members, Master Cao, Master Jiang, and Master Liu."

"....,"

Chen Feng has not been speechless recently as many times as he is today, how can this ancient head be a joke, "Then why is this knife back and still hidden in the far corner?" The

ancient head squeezed his eyes and smiled: "Doesn't this give you new members of the association a kind of fun digging for treasures?" Brother Chen, did you see this knife for the first time and felt that when you picked up the leak, you didn't feel your heart beating faster? "

The

ancient head played with real flowers.

The same fun has not changed after so many years!

Chen Feng said again: "Then Master Cao, Master Jiang, Master Liu, why don't they want this knife again?"

"This Carolus sword is evil."

The ancient head frowned, "Master Cao was its master for ten days and sent it back, Master Jiang was the master for three days, Master Liu was the longest, insisted on it for a month, I won't talk about other masters."

"What's the evil method?"

Chen Feng suddenly became interested, could this Garulo Dao Evil Sect still have the Heavenly Evil Sect.

"It gives people nightmares." Ancient head road.

"What nightmare?" Chen Feng said again.

"Every master has a different nightmare."

The ancient head was full of excitement, and his eyes flashed with fear that he did not want to remember.

It seems that even the ancient head briefly became the owner of this knife.

"I want this knife."

Chen Feng grabbed the blade.

Stroking from the head of the knife to the end of the knife is like stroking a woman's tender skin.

This knife is definitely a cure-free knife in the past.

Because if you are stabbed, you will get tetanus, which was an incurable disease in ancient times.

"Oh?"

The ancient head showed a puzzled look, "Brother Chen, are you excited?

"Do you think you can truly become the owner of this knife?"

"No..."

Chen Feng shook his head.

The ancient head looked at Chen Feng's expression seriously, and felt that the atmosphere seemed to become serious, and it seemed that he would obtain a big secret.

Chen Feng said, "I usually like to watch horror movies after all. "

The

ancient head was completely broken at once.

He also thought that Chen Feng would say that he was the one hundred and eighth generation descendant of the Maoshan Sect.

Wrap this Galo in cloth.

Chen Feng asked Gu Gu about the old man of the Qin family, as well as the uncle of the Qin family, Qin Zhonghu.

Chen Feng also asked Gu for an apprenticeship chef.

The two chatted for an hour.

Chen Feng took his leave and left the association.

"Young man Chen, the next time you bring monkey wine, the old man will open the door for you."

The old man sat in the security room, gave a word, and began to nap his head again.

"Brother Yu, thank you for your tongue today."

Although Chen Feng can expose Cao Hu's poisoning.

But this matter came out of the mouth of the old man, and Chen Feng still had to thank him.

Got in the car.

Bubble pig kicked the accelerator away.

It lasted an hour.

Chen Feng and Bubble Pig returned to the snack street, and when they passed the Life Snack Bar, business was in full swing.

The two headed towards the inner street.

Along the way, I saw that many owners in the snack street began to move.

"Boss Chen is back."

One of the bosses yelled.

"Hey, Boss Zhang."

Chen Feng waved hello, and saw Boss Zhang dodging at his hand, as if he was dodging an invisible skill.

"Boss Chen, are you secretly lowering my head? Master Cao's unique product is your practice?

"Don't go down, I'm afraid!"

Chen

Feng thought of Huang Shi's call in the afternoon.

It seems that the snack street owners also watched his gambling in the association today.

It's over....

What he would do could not be hidden in the snack street.

"Dad... You are great today. "

When I walked to the back door of the snack bar of life.

Seeing his daughter and the waiting figure next to him, Chen Feng showed a happy smile.

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