In the quiet lobby, the Taoist father and son ate food, drank wine and talked about their concerns.
"Hmm...yes, this dish is cut very well, but don't be proud, you can still cut it thinner..."
"This is a good cut...you should have cut it after you became proficient..."
Dao Wuji kept picking out dishes from the plate and explaining them to Daolin. Daolin also listened carefully and studied hard.
As Dao Wuji explained, both father and son became a little confused after drinking.
"You have grown up, and I should tell you some things." Dao Wuji drank the wine in the glass and said.
Dolin listened carefully.
"Actually, it is an ancestral motto for us Taoists not to join martial arts anymore, because the legend widely circulated in the outside world...the ancestor of the sect who participated in creation...the ancestor of the sect who was hacked to death with a knife was named Tao, and he belongs to our Taoist family.
Ancestors.
On that day, Emperor Ziwei went up the mountain, and the ancestors knew that the situation was over. Before his death, he passed down a message that the descendants of Taoists should not enter the martial arts again.
It was also because of the ancestor's words that Emperor Ziwei let the innocent man go down the mountain, and then struck the second knife.
After that, the Taoists settled in this world, and their ancestors lived here for generations. The Taoists stopped practicing martial arts and became chefs. You are the only Taoist martial artist who has passed through thousands of years."
Dao Wuji was a little drunk, and when he finished speaking the last sentence, he lay on the table and fell asleep.
And Daolin has been shocked by this story. His ancestor was the "big villain" who participated in creation, but the best master in the world who he envied and admired almost wiped out his entire family.
Daolin laughed at himself and helped up the drunken Dao Wuji. With a little effort, he lifted the 200-pound fat man on his shoulders and walked towards the room.
When he returned to his room, the one-dollar coin was already lying quietly on his pillow.
"Is there any knife technique suitable for a kitchen knife?" Dowling asked as he picked up the coin.
"Of course... the famous Chef Ding Jie Niu will know about it." Coin quickly replied to him.
"Cooking the cow?" Dolin asked in confusion.
"Have you seen the New Longmen Inn? Do you remember that there is a kitchen knife expert there?"
Daolin's eyes shone brightly when he heard this. He thought of the master who used the kitchen knife. He was so good at using the kitchen knife in his hands. A master like Eunuch Cao had no idea how much flesh on his leg was cut off by his knife.
Is the skill of swordsman the same as cooking a ox?
"Remember, you only need 1,000 experience points to make a wish!" The coin quickly revealed the experience points required to make a wish.
"How much experience do I have now?" Dolin asked excitedly.
"379 experience points, it's a pity that it's not enough!"
Dolin sighed, feeling a little regretful.
"All the dishes that need to be washed have been washed, and all the ingredients that need to be cut have been cut. It seems that it is time to learn to cook tomorrow." Dolin was lying on the bed. Today was the most fulfilling day he had ever traveled through time, and also the happiest day.
He quickly fell asleep due to the drunkenness, and he had a dream. He dreamed that he was stepping on the void and holding a kitchen knife in his hand...
In the early morning, before dawn, Dolin left the restaurant. He wanted to practice his sword. He had already tasted the food in the restaurant, and he planned to target other people's homes.
After all, as he improves his cultivation level, he will be able to fight against the Hungry Wolf Gang. If he eliminates the Hungry Wolf Gang, the whole world will be at peace. So... for the sake of peace, everyone should sacrifice their lives! Right!
Before the residents of Yixiantian got up, Daolin relied on his cultivation as a seventh-level warrior to go into the kitchens of one house after another, washed and cut all the vegetables in their village, then patted his butt and left.
On this day, what residents in the town are saying is: "Has your food been cut?"
Dao Wuji couldn't help but cover his face after hearing this. In order to avoid suspicion, he could only pretend to be indignant and all the dishes in his restaurant were cut.
The instigator, our future swordsman, Daolin, fell asleep under the covers and went back to sleep.
Sixth grade warrior!
At this time, he has been promoted to be the number one master within a hundred miles, on par with the head of the Hungry Wolf Gang.
"Today, I will teach you how to fry potatoes first...
"Hot and sour potato shreds, minced garlic and dried chili shreds heated in oil..."
"Add shredded potatoes, add salt, stir-fry..."
"Sprinkle chopped green onions and take out the pan..."
As Dao Wuji continued to demonstrate, Daolin began to cook for the first time in two lives. Not only in this life, he also knew how to cook instant noodles in his previous life.
Potato dishes were cooked one after another, and Dolin's experience continued to increase. Although potato dishes gave him very little experience, flies are still meat even though they are small.
The other chefs in the restaurant were also happy about this, but it was a pain for the guests who came to the restaurant. They were told that they would only serve potatoes today.
When all kinds of potato dishes were served, the guests were numb...
The day passed quickly, and there was still no movement from the Hungry Wolf Gang today. Daolin was also very happy. In addition to learning how to fry potatoes, he also gained a lot of experience. It seemed that he was not far away from being a fifth-grade warrior.
After repeating this for a few days, Dowling has mastered many cooking skills. After all, cooking is very similar.
In the past few days, the greetings used by residents in small towns have changed again: "Has your food been fried today?"
Finally, a week after the last time the Hungry Wolf Gang went down the mountain to rob, the sound of horse hooves filled the sky.
This time, the Hungry Wolf Gang came out in full force, and billows of dust and smoke came from Dongshan. The leader was the notorious top master within a hundred miles - the Wolf King of the Hungry Wolf Gang!
"The bandits are coming..." In the east end of the town, the warning bell was sounded until it started to smoke. The residents of the town went home one after another and closed the doors and windows tightly.
Daolin stood on the main street of the town as Dao Wuji watched.
He looked firmly into the distance without any fluctuation on his face. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
The bandits rushed into the town in a swarm. They did not stop, but rushed towards the Taoist restaurant with a clear purpose.
"Hey..." The Wolf King reined in his horse and stopped when he was less than a hundred meters away from Daolin.
"Are you the master who hurt my brother?" The Wolf King looked down at Dolin and shouted.
Dolin glanced at him, raised his hand and pressed it down, saying, "Get off your horse before you talk to me!"
When the Wolf King heard this, he was not angry but smiled: "You don't know the heights of the world. When your grandfather and I were roaming around here, you didn't say a word!"
"So what? You get off the horse first!" Dolin pressed his hand again.
"How brave! You actually provoke grandpa like this. Grandpa will definitely let you know what the consequences will be today!" The Wolf King roared angrily, and just as he was about to urge his horse forward, he saw a black shadow shooting towards him.
"Hiss..." There was a sound of bone cracking from the horse under the Wolf King's crotch, and the horse suddenly fell forward.
After all, the Wolf King was a master. He jumped up and landed smoothly on the soles of his feet on the horse's back.
He looked towards the horse and saw a coin spinning on the ground.
Ten thousand rare horses galloping in the coin's heart: "Use me as a hidden weapon, right? Believe it or not, I won't go back this time!!!"
"To be so vicious at such a young age, what does it mean to stab someone in the back?" the Wolf King said disdainfully.
"What I threw was just a coin, not a hidden sniper. Besides, it's just a matter of time. I've told you to dismount twice, but you didn't listen!" Dowling shrugged to show that he was innocent.
"Sharp teeth, I want to see if your ability is as powerful as your teeth!" As soon as he finished speaking, the Wolf King suddenly rushed forward.
"The master's weapon!" A bandit behind him suddenly threw the mace in his hand forward.
The Wolf King who was charging forward raised his hand and grabbed the weapon without looking back. He took even bigger steps and rushed towards Daolin like a hungry wolf pouncing on food. This chapter has been completed!