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Chapter 170 Seven Star Sword?

Thousands of years, this is an unimaginable time for ordinary people. It is difficult for people to imagine how long and long such a time is. However, Shigematsu of the Kingdom of Ji knows that some things often become extremely precious after the baptism of time, such as antiques.

, porcelain and more!

And now if what Nakiri Erina said is true, Jinokuni Shigematsu understands that the old noodles used by Logan in front of him are not only precious. After thousands of years and countless years, this old noodles have long surpassed what he should have

The true purpose of its existence is that it should be more of a symbol, a historical witness to the changes in the culinary world over the years.

"is this real?"

Kinokuni Shigematsu still looked at Nakiri Erina in disbelief and asked, but Nakiri Erina's silent silence made his whole body excited.

"This is definitely a pastry chef... no, this is the supreme treasure that any cook desires!"

Ji Zhiguo Shigematsu's eyes shone with a strange light. For the first time in his life, he felt a desire for something. Although he was a little ashamed, he believed that any cook would be unable to help but covet this "thousand-year-old noodles".

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"If that old gentleman is willing to give me a piece of 'old noodles', I am willing to pay any price."

Ji Zhiguo Shigematsu's firm tone made the surrounding Jixingliao people startled. They didn't expect that just a small piece of old noodles would make this famous neon cuisine family so willing to give up. Although they also knew that this old noodles were extremely precious,

However, due to their age and experience, they still do not understand the meaning of this old noodle.

Seeing this, Nakiri Erina shook her head silently, because she knew that such precious things were not measured by value at all, and the identity of the other party also made Nakiri Erina completely unconfident, revealing herself from the dark cooking world

In terms of their strength, they are not short of money, and they are as talented as a cloud.

But Erina Nakiri didn't intend to stop her. Seeing the fanatical look on her face, she didn't think her persuasion would be of any use. Moreover, she also wanted to let her go, although the hope was slim. But just in case.

, what if it succeeds? After all, this kind of precious old noodles can only be encountered but cannot be sought!

To be honest, she also covets the "thousand-year-old noodles"!

Gradually, more and more people realized the strangeness of Logan's old face, their eyes lit up and their mouths couldn't help but open.

Nothing! They just want to experience it.

"Boom~"

There was a loud noise, and Logan's hands, which were immersed in hard work, were shaken by fright. He almost ruined the ingredients in his hands. His old face suddenly wrinkled even more ugly. He raised his head slightly and saw Xia Tian opposite him one by one.

He threw the Jinhua pig on the cart onto the cooking table.

Seeing a Jinhua pig weighing hundreds of kilograms as easy as cotton in Xia Tian's hands, Logan curled his lips and muttered in a rare way:

"Idiot addicted to power!"

To be honest, he didn't envy Xia Tian for having a strong body, but even though he was muttering, the muttering voice was just a little loud here, and the entire cooking venue could definitely hear it anyway.

No, when Xia Tian heard this, he immediately frowned and raised his head to look at Logan strangely. He didn't expect that after only a few months of seeing each other, how could the originally quiet and gloomy Logan turn into a lover?

The old man who talks nonsense, even though he is an old man who can never get older!

Could it be that not only the body but also the brain was burned by Yakan last time? Xia Tian couldn't help but maliciously speculate.

However, he was not a loser. Xia Tian suddenly shouted at Logan:

"Hey, old man! When did you become so narrow-minded? This is not the demeanor that a generation of "pastry kings" should have."

"snort!"

Logan snorted coldly, turned away and ignored Xia Tian. However, some people on the field started to think about what Xia Tian had just called Logan.

"...The Pastry King, is he the real Pastry King? It's interesting!!"

"But it's almost there!"

Looking at the Jinhua pigs lined up on the cooking table, there were three of them. At the same time, Xia Tian's right hand reached under the cooking table and began to fumble. Yoshino Yuki underneath saw this scene and couldn't help but asked in confusion:

"What's going on? What is Xia Tian doing down there!"

"He was looking for knives. For safety, all the kitchen knives are placed on the lower level of the cooking table. I think he was looking for a suitable kitchen knife below to dismember the Jinhua pig on it!"

Nakiri Erina explained to everyone.

"Look, he should have found it!"

I saw Xia Tian seemed to have touched something, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly pulled out a simple broad-bladed knife that was half the height of Xia Tian. The sharp blade flashed with a cold light, and the blade was simple and yet

The atmosphere shows an indomitable and courageous momentum!

"What is this? You!"

"This is not a kitchen knife. It is clearly an ancient weapon!"

Everyone looked at the big knife in Xia Tian's hand in surprise. This big knife was half the height of an adult. No one would think it was a kitchen knife.

The people in Jixingliao below were also dumbfounded at this time. Xingping Soma looked at the blade reflecting the cold light in the air and asked blankly:

"Hey, Miss, is this the kitchen knife you prepared for Xia Tian? This is too... scary... big!"

Nakiri Erina's eyes widened at this time, as if she had seen a ghost, she kept shaking her head and said:

"Impossible. Although I am not responsible for the accuracy of this competition, I guarantee that the kitchen knives provided by the organizer will never be like this one!"

"But Xia Tian obviously took it out from the cooking table below."

"This is not..."

Nakiri Erina shook her head to deny, but suddenly thought of something. She stared closely at the smiling Xia Tian on the field and said with a gloomy face:

"Then I'm afraid we have to ask our summer players!!"

At the same time, Logan looked at the kitchen knife that suddenly appeared in Xia Tian's hand and was slightly startled. He felt that this kitchen knife was particularly familiar. He frowned and began to think. Suddenly, Logan seemed to have thought of something and his eyes widened.

Round, with a solemn expression on his face.

"Hey, boy, this knife of yours is so good. I seem to have seen it somewhere..."

"Haha! Old man, are you mistaken? This is just an ordinary kitchen knife!"

Xia Tian laughed and said casually.

"Really? Although I am old, my memory is not bad!"

The more Logan looked, the more familiar he felt. His eyes almost narrowed into a line, and he muttered:

"If I remember correctly, this knife comes from a set..."

"Haha, that's why I said, old man, you have a bad memory. My sword is not the same!"

Xia Tian holds the sword in front, a playful smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes seem to reflect a completely different picture from the blade of the sword.

[Kitchen utensils: Seven-star knife? Pojun (purple): One of the seven-star knives made by the famous knife maker Luo Xie...]


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