I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

In the early morning, when the sky was still dark, Qiuli woke up naturally, the fire had already been extinguished, the scholar and Mozi returned to sleep, and the master disappeared, she wrapped her collar tightly and stood up, picked up the water bag on the ground and went out wash up.

On the open space at the door, Huiyuan was standing quietly facing the direction of the sunrise. This was the stance he would practice every time the weather was fine, and he would practice the saber technique next.

After Qiuli finished washing, Maoyao went into the dense forest. People have three urgencies. In the wilderness, everyone solves personal problems in this way.

After a while, she got out of the dense forest with a pleasant expression on her face, holding a long black knife in her hand, and walked up to Huiyuan in a hurry, "I picked it up!"

This is the method that Qiuli came up with after thinking over and over again, but he couldn't prove it anyway.

"You are very lucky, kid. I just talked about practicing knives last night, but I picked it up this morning." Hui Yuan's expression was half a smile, but he didn't delve into it.

"Go, master will teach you the first form."

By the time Mo Zigui went out, Qiu Li had already practiced the knife technique for half an hour. There were only two moves, two-footed horse-step, holding the knife with both hands, leaning the body of the knife to the right, swinging the knife downward, and swiping the knife 500 times with this move. Switch to the other side, tilt the blade to the left, and continue to swing the knife 500 times, and the homework in the morning is considered complete.

Her hair was soaked with sweat on her forehead, but her body still completed every swing of the knife meticulously. She is a chef who holds a knife all the year round, and it is also hard work to chop vegetables every day. Generally speaking, both accuracy and strength are required.

There was no sadness or joy on Huiyuan's face, but his heart was jumping for joy. Although Qiuli's basic skills were a little weak, his posture and accuracy were definitely gifted.

Every knife is drawn in the same arc, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the doorway.

Being in the wilderness, there was no way to wash after sweating, so Huiyuan emptied out of the mountain temple and asked her to change into dry clothes inside.

At this time, the morning glow was overwhelmingly printed and dyed on the entire mountain forest. It was unrealistic to see last night, and the mountain temple looked even more dilapidated during the day.

Yesterday's monster who claimed to be Thirteen Niang, there is a high probability that her subordinates showed mercy. With the monster wind she blew at the beginning, this skill is not shallow.

Qiuli glanced at Sun Zixiao, not knowing what Thirteen Niangs saw in him.

Mo Zigui rummaged through the packed backpack for a while, and took out several scabbards. These are the precious belongings of the master. Qiu Li chose an inconspicuous one, which was paired with a black knife. also works.

"When you enter the town, find Puzi, a blacksmith, and I'll add runes to the black knife for you." Huiyuan said while sitting on the stone steps at the door.

"My family has a blacksmith's shop!" It was Sun Zixiao who answered, "In Fengkou Town in front, half of them are named Sun! It's just a matter of me." After sleeping all night, his dark circles lightened a little, and his expression Also a lot more lively.

Sure enough, he is the stupid son of the rich man's family.

Qiuli was envious in her heart. She was born with a golden key, and she couldn't even flatter her.

Hui Yuan's eyes lit up, "Okay then, let's set off early."

"Well, you don't need breakfast?" Sun Zixiao asked, rubbing his belly.

"You're welcome, we'll use it when we enter the town." Hui Yuan slapped Sun Zixiao on the shoulder, "Let's go."

Qiuli listened to Sun Zixiao muttering all the way behind her, and felt amused in her heart, but her senses towards him improved a bit.

Fengkou Town is not far from here, and we can catch up before noon.

There are villages near these hills, monsters are extremely rare, and the scholar last night was also unlucky.

In the dense forest on both sides of the mountain road, birds are chirping, the air here is fresh, and a few people walking together, chatting and laughing, are not lonely.

He was used to walking on mountain roads, so he was wasting his shoes, and Mo Zigui still had several pairs of new cloth shoes in his rucksack.

Qiuli's arms became more and more sore, and she could only rub them while walking. She was carrying a cloth bag, which was filled with some light clothes, but the black knife was too long to hang around her waist, so she tied it behind her. back.

The scholar looked thin and had a stubborn temper. He walked down the road and fell several times, but he didn't complain.

"Fengkou Town is ahead. Let's buy some supplies in the town and stay overnight." Huiyuan walked in the front, which was halfway up the mountain, and the front was suddenly clear. He pointed to the foot of the mountain and said to everyone.

At the foot of the mountain, there are dotted houses, and the roads stretch like lines. It seems that Fengkou Town has a large population and a bustling market.

Qiu Li's heart was a little excited, and the minds of several people understood, and everyone's pace quickened a little.

The entrance of the town was guarded by soldiers, and the walls on both sides were not high. A gossip mirror was hung on a wooden and iron-clad gate, and several charms were pasted on both sides.

It seems that it is very peaceful here, and the expressions of the soldiers are all lazy.

This mirror is a mirror for distinguishing monsters. It is equipped in ordinary towns, but the mirror for high-level monsters doesn't work at all.

It is noon now, the people in the town seem listless, and there are very few pedestrians on the street.

The largest restaurant in the town, Haozailai Restaurant, is located in the southeast of the town. It is a huge shop sign, with wine flags fluttering.

Sun Zixiao knew the way, and led everyone in. As soon as Qiuli entered, good guy, this business is booming.

The shopkeeper was a 40-year-old thin man with a goatee beard. When he saw Sun Zixiao, his eyebrows twitched. He thought it was not good, but he changed his enthusiastic face and greeted him.

"Young Master, why are you here?"

"Shopkeeper Hao, give me a private room, and I'll be the host today." Sun Zixiao was indeed a genuine Sun family member, and Huiyuan, who was behind him, breathed a sigh of relief.

The back of the Hao Zai Lai Hotel is the Hao Zai Lai Inn. Sun Zixiao gave Jinkou a piece of paper and asked the shopkeeper to reserve five rooms.

The private room was gone, and the shopkeeper was on the second floor with a screen separating the window. Qiu Li and Mo Zigui's looks were too outstanding, and Sun Zixiao's demeanor attracted frequent scrutiny from the restaurant staff.

From this posture, one could see that the three young masters were going out, escorted by a guard.

No matter how you look at them, they all look like a few fat sheep.

Sun Zixiao enjoyed the attention of everyone. After the shopkeeper finished packing, he took the lead and went upstairs.

Qiuli ate the ancient delicacies she wanted so much, and she lost her expression after eating. It was not as delicious as the ones she cooked when she was an apprentice, and she even lost interest in street snacks.

Several people didn't take a shower for several days, their bodies were dirty, they ate hastily, and went to the inn.

The inn has two floors, and there is a large courtyard below, with stables and other facilities inside. The rooms they booked are on the second floor, lined up. The business of the inn in the town is not good. After that, it was much less.

Qiuli took a look. The second floor of the inn was regarded as the upper room, and the rooms on the first floor had a musty smell and were cheap.

He called Xiao Er to bring them water, a few people took a bath in the inn, changed into clean clothes, and Xiao Er led the way, they left the inn and went out to find the blacksmith shop.

The location of the blacksmith's shop is close to the edge of the city. The stove is used all year round in the blacksmith's shop. When working, the sound is noisy, and there are many safety hazards. The location is naturally remote.

The door of the blacksmith shop was open, and a black-faced middle-aged man was sitting on a small chair, repairing the farm tools in his hand.

"Old Tietou, don't start work these two days, and let this man use the shop for two days." Xiao Er yelled and opened the door as soon as he entered.

Old Tietou was taken aback, and Xiao Er put a bag of silver in his hand, and a smile appeared on Old Tietou's dark face, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were squeezed into his temples.

"Go and help this master, the stove will heat up a bit." Xiaoer looked enviously at the silver in his hand, and then at his empty palm.

As soon as the words fell, Sun Zixiao threw a small piece of silver over and landed firmly in Xiaoer's hand, and Xiaoer's face suddenly burst into joy, before he could thank him.

Sun Zixiao already waved his hand, "You go back, I will come here by myself."

Qiuli stood at the door of the blacksmith shop. There were almost no pedestrians on this street, and a few black birds stood sporadically on the wall next to it.

Qiuli sniffed her nose. There was an extremely strong scent of flowers. She looked around and saw that there was an alley on the left hand side of the blacksmith shop. The walls on both sides were covered with creeping plants. She walked over , the scent came from the depths of the alley.

She turned her head and shouted: "Master, I'll come back after a while."

"Don't run away."

"okay."

Why do I have the illusion that today is the weekend~~