Cao Ziming was overjoyed to see that his master's injuries had fully recovered. His gratitude towards Yang Fan had reached a point of no return.
"Don't be in such a hurry to thank me. I need to be paid for treating patients."
Yang Fan shook his head slightly and his gaze slowly fell on Zang Wenshu.
Zang Wenshu straightened his back and sincerely said to Yang Fan, "Doctor Yang, just tell me what you want. As long as I, Zang Wenshu, am able to give it to you, I won't hesitate!"
"Why don't I teach you my best techniques, the Eight Stir-Fry Techniques and the Butcher's Ox Dismembering Knife Technique?"
Zang Wenshu began to take the opportunity to promote his unique skills as he looked at Yang Fan with an eager expression.
"I saw how you practiced your knife technique in the Martyr's Palace and was deeply moved. Although your knife technique looks more fierce and sharp, even more exquisite than I's Butcher's Ox Dismembering Knife Technique, it seems a little raw. If you learn I's Butcher's Ox Dismembering Knife Technique, you will definitely be able to improve further!"
Seeing that Yang Fan seemed to be interested, Zang Wenshu struck while the iron was hot. He hurriedly instructed Cao Ziming beside him, "Ziming, come, come. Show our young friend Yang Fan your knife technique. Let him see how the knife technique of the God of Cookery is like!"
Cao Ziming didn't feel the slightest bit awkward or inappropriate. As soon as his master finished speaking, he immediately took out his kitchen knife and a plucked whole chicken from his spatial equipment.
The chicken demon had a huge body, more than two meters tall. Its skin was bright white and its body was plump. It looked very tempting.
"Doctor Yang Fan, please!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the knife in Cao Ziming's hand flashed continuously.
In the blink of an eye, the whole chicken was dismembered just like that. All the chicken meat on its body was dismembered and neatly stacked to the side. There were chicken thighs, chicken breasts, chicken wings, and chicken comb.
What was even more outrageous was that the face, eyes, tongue, and even the innermost chicken brain were all instantly separated by Cao Ziming.
A complete set of chicken bones, without a single piece of chicken meat, appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Gu Yang, Ye Hanshuang, and Ling Tian couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air at the same time.
It was really an eye-opener. He didn't expect the God of Cooking's lineage to be so proficient in knife skills.
If they were in Cao Ziming's shoes, any one of them would be able to crush the Chicken Demon in the blink of an eye. However, they would never be able to control his saber energy to such an amazing level like Cao Ziming.
Sure enough, the God of Cooking's lineage was able to make a name for itself in the various regions of the Federation. It wasn't an undeserved reputation.
With such a fast and precise cutting speed, if he had a divine kitchen knife in his hand, even if he encountered a King or Emperor level Great Demon, he should be able to quickly separate their bones and flesh, right?
Not to mention tearing apart the flesh of the whole body like this chicken demon, even if only its internal organs and brain were removed, it wouldn't be able to survive!
That scene was really too bloody and too violent. He didn't dare to imagine it.
However, Yang Fan's eyes lit up.
Although Cao Ziming only used the knife skill for a short few seconds, Yang Fan saw a trace of the charm of a skill that was close to the Dao. The system prompt kept ringing in his ears.
"You watched Peak Martial Emperor Cao Ziming use the Butchering Ox Knife Skill to dissect the Level 4 Demon General Luhua Chicken (Mother). Your heart was touched and your comprehension of the Butchering Ox Knife Skill has deepened. Skill proficiency + 300."
"You watched Peak Martial Emperor Cao Ziming use the Butchering Ox Knife Skill to dissect the Level 4 Demon General Luhua Chicken (Mother). Your heart was touched and your comprehension of the Butchering Ox Knife Skill has deepened. Skill proficiency + 300."
The two system prompts directly contributed 600 points of skill proficiency to Yang Fan. It was simply too good!
There was no doubt that Cao Ziming's Butchering Ox Knife Skill had already reached the Great Perfection Realm.
"Not bad!" Zang Wenshu sighed softly, "Ziming's knife skill has already surpassed me by a lot. I, I, am very gratified!"
Seeing that his disciple had surpassed his master, Zang Wenshu could not help but sigh. He had been crippled in a wheelchair for more than 50 years. During this period, he had never touched a kitchen knife or enjoyed a dish. Although his cooking skill had not completely deteriorated, it had not made any progress.
On the contrary, Cao Ziming had been diligently practicing for more than 50 years. Whether it was cooking skill or knife skill, they were not inferior to Zang Wenshu at his peak.
"It is indeed very good!"
Yang Fan quietly turned off the recording function on his wristwatch. He could not help but applauded and praised Cao Ziming, "Marvelous skill, it really makes people gasp in amazement. However, I am very sorry, this junior is only slightly interested in cooking, my ambition does not lie in it. "
Cooking was just a hobby. Yang Fan had never thought of turning it into a career where he had to work with a kitchen knife all day long.
Yang Fan raised his head and looked at Zang Wenshu, directly stating his conditions, "This junior would like to invite Senior Zang to move to the Northwest Guard's West Chu City. You don't need to stay there for too long, just one year. What do you think?"
Originally, Yang Fan had not thought of inviting a half-step Emperor to protect his parents and family in the Northwest. After all, the Northwest was barren and there were very few Demon Clans who would care about it. Moreover, Yang Fan had also brought back many Emperor-level and half-step Emperor level spirit treasures for Fu Zhengqing and Patriarch Huanan to protect them in case of emergencies.
Logically speaking, there should be nothing to worry about. After all, the entire world was connected and the various domains had formed an alliance. If they really encountered a powerful enemy, the Northwest Guard only needed to hold out for a moment and countless powerful reinforcements would rush over.
However, Yang Fan's recent experience in the Martyr's Palace, especially after hearing that Huyan Jingde's family had been killed and that Huyan Jingde had purposely jumped into a trap to avenge his son's death, made his heart uneasy.
At the time, Huyan Jingde was only an Emperor-level formation master, yet he was able to enjoy the treatment of having the Phoenix Demon Emperor personally set up a trap.
And now, he, Yang Fan, was both an Emperor-level doctor and an Emperor-level necromancer. Wouldn't that make him an even bigger eyesore for the higher-ups of the Demon Clans?
Yang Fan was in the capital right now, so he naturally had nothing to worry about. However, his parents, family, and friends from his hometown were all in West Chu City where there were practically no supreme experts. How could he not worry?
So, Yang Fan had no choice but to think of a way to stuff more people into his hometown since his family and friends were either unable or unwilling to leave their hometown.
The God of Cookery, Zang Wenshu, was undoubtedly a very good choice.
He was a half-step Monarch Realm expert and was skilled in the Butchering Blade Technique. He could instantly kill enemies in the same realm of cultivation. Even if he encountered two or three half-step Demon Emperors at the same time, he would definitely be able to stop them with ease.
"That's not a problem!" Zang Wenshu waved his hand and said, "Young friend, you've done me a great favor. I am naturally duty-bound to move to the northwest and protect your family. Not to mention a year, even if it's 10 or 20 years, I won't even frown. "
As soon as Yang Fan spoke, Zang Wenshu had already guessed what Yang Fan's goal was, so he immediately agreed. Then, the old man changed the topic and looked at Yang Fan with incomparable fervor.
"But, young friend Yang Fan, are you really not going to consider specializing in the Dao of Cooking? Trust me, your talent in the Dao of Cooking is absolutely unprecedented. You were born to be a chef! You can't let such good talent go to waste! "
Zang Wenshu's face was filled with yearning and regret. It was as if Yang Fan was wasting God's gift by not being a chef, and he was letting down the body of a chef that God had bestowed upon him.
Hearing this, Cao Ziming started to feel a little envious and jealous. He had been by Zang Wenshu's side for nearly a hundred years, and he had never seen his master so excited about taking in a disciple.
Yet, Yang Fan did not know how lucky he was. He had no intention of becoming a disciple at all.
"Wanfei can't agree with Elder Zang's words!" At this time, Gu Yang couldn't help but stand up and refute, "Student Yang Fan may indeed have a good talent in cooking, but his talent in medicine, soul refining, and even martial arts are all extremely outstanding."
"You can't abduct my martial arts university's students just because you're proficient in the Dao of Cooking!"
Gu Yang strongly protested. So what if Fang Ping was a half-step Emperor? He could not come to Jinghua University to snatch students.
Originally, seeing Yang Fan practicing some knife technique in the Martyr's Palace was enough to make him worried. Now, he was really afraid that Yang Fan would be swayed by Elder Zang's words and really join their Master Chef's faction to study the Dao of Cooking.
Although Gu Yang was a glutton, he would never give up his principles for a mouthful of food.
Yang Fan tactfully declined again. "This junior appreciates Elder Zang's good intentions, but this is really not my ambition. Learning to cook is just a temporary interest and hobby. I've never thought of delving too deeply into it.
"Moreover, this junior doesn't need senior to stay in West Chu City for ten or twenty years. Just one year is enough. After a year, senior can stay or leave as you please. "During this time, I'll leave the safety of my parents and the people in West Chu City to you, Elder Zang!"
With that, Yang Fan flipped his hand and gave three peak Emperor-level Golden Soul Refinement Pills to Zang Wenshu. "These three pills can be considered as additional compensation. I hope they'll be of help to senior."
Zang Wenshu's eyes lit up. He instinctively reached out to take them, but he slowly withdrew his hand halfway.
"I don't deserve rewards without merit. I am already very grateful to be treated by you, young friend. How can I be so greedy and accept your gifts for nothing?"
Zang Wenshu shook his head and refused. "Young friend treated my illness, and I protected your family's safety. This is already a great bargain for me. If I accept such a precious Golden Soul Refinement Pill from you, I won't be able to face anyone in the future."
Yang Fan revealed a smile. This old man, his heart clearly wanted to die, but he was still so reserved. He was really cute.
However, this also made Yang Fan more certain of Zang Wenshu's character. Arranging for him to stay in West Chu City was very suitable.
"Elder Zang doesn't need to mind. These three pills aren't given for free. This junior has something else to trouble you with."
"My father Yang Chaoqun has always been obsessed with the art of cooking, but he has never had a good teacher to teach him. So, this junior would like to ask senior to give him a few pointers during the one year you're in West Chu ….."
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