To be honest, if it hadn't been for this photo of Killer Taoist, he would never have been able to correctly guess Old Antique's true identity …
From the very beginning, Wang Ling had been very clear about Old Antique's identity. He knew that Old Antique's identity definitely wasn't simple, but no matter what, there was no way he could be connected to the legendary Gorgeous Itinerant. But now, after combining Gorgeous Itinerant's identity with Old Antique's, Wang Ling realized that a lot of things indeed made sense.
First of all, there was Old Antique's exquisite chalk-throwing skills. Back then, in order to protect Lotus Sun, he had used a piece of chalk to kill a Golden Core killer in the office … this didn't sound very difficult, but the crux of the matter was the chalk! Under normal circumstances, an ordinary piece of chalk wouldn't be able to penetrate a Golden Core cultivator's body no matter how hard it was. It was only by combining techniques and skills that the chalk could be used to its fullest potential.
Secondly, back at the start of the semester, Wang Ling had sensed the memory that Old Antique had sealed away. Because he was worried that forcibly inspecting the memory would damage his brain, Wang Ling hadn't taken any forceful measures back then. It was very clear that this sealed memory definitely had something to do with Taoist Taotie's godson, Black Gauze.
Finally, after Old Antique's most recent history lesson, he had seen with his own eyes Old Antique looking at himself in the bathroom with a melancholy expression on his face. It was very obvious that Old Antique had been recalling his past appearance.
Now that he knew Old Antique's true identity, Wang Ling was extremely curious. What on earth had this peerlessly handsome man, who was publicly acknowledged in cultivation history, experienced to become like this …
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It was July 2nd on Sunday in the tenth week of the semester.
It could be said that Father Wang and Jiang Bai's father, Jiang Haifu, the head of Kitchen Knife Sect, had been very close recently after they had hooked up at the school gate. It took Jiang Haifu two days to finish reading Let Go of That Wet Nurse, which Father Wang had written earlier, and he prostrated himself in admiration. This actually had a lot to do with Jiang Haifu's limited level of education. Kitchen Knife Sect might be doing pretty well now, but as the helmsman behind it, Jiang Haifu had always had a longing for culture, and even more so, a kind of reverence for cultured people.
Although Father Wang hadn't even graduated from the Foundation Establishment stage in junior high school, he had been expanding his knowledge while staying at home all these years. Even if he didn't know everything about astronomy and geography, he still had the knowledge to be extremely knowledgeable.
As a professional web novelist, the most important thing was to be able to bluff readers … Father Wang could be said to be very confident in this regard; at the very least, it was no problem for him to bluff a rough man like Jiang Haifu.
Two days ago, Father Wang had kept his word and sent Jiang Haifu two cigars. It wasn't a lot, just two. But Father Wang guessed that when Jiang Haifu received these two cigars, he would definitely tremble with excitement from head to toe … after all, ordinary people couldn't afford to smoke these things.
In return, Jiang Haifu had sent Father Wang ten fine black jade kitchen knives, which Kitchen Knife Sect had specially custom-made for restaurant chefs. From the material to the workmanship, they could be said to be first-rate; they could cut through iron like mud, and it didn't take much effort for them to easily cut through pig bones … even if they weren't used to cut vegetables, they were also good for collection.
These ten kitchen knives had just arrived this morning. When he came downstairs for breakfast, he saw the old man holding the knives in his hands and praising them profusely, completely sparing no words of praise.
The old man had been a chef for many years, and had in fact always been very picky about kitchen knives. For the old man to hold them in his hands and praise them like this, their quality was clear to see!
"Good knives! These ten knives are really good! "
The old man stroked the back of the black jade kitchen knives and sighed softly with his fingers, causing the knives to give off a crisp "zeng" sound.
Holding his coffee, Father Wang smiled. "As long as you like it, dad!"
"Mm." The old man nodded. "I've rarely seen these kitchen knives in all my years as a professional chef, and they belong to the category of rare, high-class goods. You said before that the person who delivered the knives was Classmate Ling Ling's father? "
Father Wang took a sip of coffee and nodded. "Yes, but he's not in the same class."
The old man laughed. "That's good! Bring that kid and his father home some day, I'll compare notes with him in cooking! "
Father Wang couldn't help laughing. "Come on, dad … he's the head of Kitchen Knife Sect … he's at least several hundred years old."
Father Wang's words were quite cryptic, and to be honest, even Wang Ling felt that there was no way to compare them. Although Jiang Haifu's Kitchen Knife Sect had only been established several hundred years ago, looking at its current scale of development, it could already be considered a leading brand in the food and beverage industry. The most important thing was that Kikkaro Restaurant, where the old man had worked, had been a subsidiary of Kitchen Knife Sect … Now that the old man, a retired employee, wanted to compare notes with the boss, Father Wang found it funny.
"That's not right." The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled as he waved his hand. "It's just a competition between peers. There's no difference in skill level, and it's just entertainment. You don't say, I'm actually quite confident. Never mind that he's a Chinese Head of Household, even if he's a Chef God, I can still win. "
Father Wang: "Dad … sometimes you have to be a little modest. Let me tell you, if you really want to compete, he'll definitely go easy on you. "
The old man: "Tell him before he comes. If he dares go easy, I'll have Ling Ling's grandmother look for him tonight! "
Father Wang and Wang Ling: "…"
The old man had always been very confident in his cooking skills.
After talking about this today, Father Wang realized that he actually knew very little about the old man's experience as a chef when he was young. He only knew that back then, the old man had indeed been all-powerful for a long time at Kikkaro Restaurant. In the eyes of the old man's batch of retired employees back then, the old man was a legend … the kind of person who could be worshiped like an idol.
"Alright then … I'll talk to him about it later and arrange a time."
Father Wang couldn't dissuade the old man, and in the end could only smile and agree to it, treating it as an entertainment event for the old man's retirement.
"Alright! Let me know in advance when you want to come back, Sheep and I will go buy the ingredients! Also, I have a knife here that needs to be serviced. "The old man was instantly amused, and he took something out of Jiang Bai's father's box of kitchen knives.
It was only then that Father Wang and Wang Ling realized that there was actually a free voucher for kitchen knives in the box …
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