Urban Super Food City System

Satisfied with wine and food, the guests already had reasons for being in a good mood, and enjoyed such delicious food.

When they left, they almost turned into bouncing, and even wanted to present a song.

Seeing this, Wei Suoyu couldn't help laughing.

When the time was faster, Wei Suoyu closed the door and went out for a stroll.

The business hours of the entire store are only from eleven o'clock to one o'clock, and two time periods from six o'clock to eight o'clock in the evening.

Wei Suoyu's business hours are very stuck. He doesn't want to use this store to make money, nor does he want to be famous.

I just want to know what it feels like to eat my dishes in the mouths of the guests.

Wei Suoyu walked very fast, and arrived at the mall in a short while.

Wei Suoyu's purpose is very clear, he just came here for a better set of knives.

He still clearly remembered how special the knives in Zhou Qian and Lin Sanhuang's hands were when they confronted each other.

The knives in their hands are not only different in material, but even in shape.

Each has its own usage and each has its own advantages.

But Wei Suoyu didn't know much about these, he just thought they were just handsome, just special.

If he hadn't watched the duel between the two before, Wei Suoyu would not have known that he could still improve on knives.

So there is today's action.

But Wei Suoyu didn't find any special knives like Zhou Qian and Lin Sanhuang's in the shopping mall. Presumably they should have specially customized them, and they belonged only to the two of them.

Wei Suoyu is not special, he only uses ordinary shaped knives.

But even if the shape is the same, the material of the forged knife will be different.

Some knives are harder, while others are brittle but sharper.

Wei Suoyu wanted to choose a knife that was convenient for him, but he didn't find one that satisfied him in the mall.

"Young man, are you looking for a knife?"

Suddenly, an old man walked beside Wei Suoyu. He was wearing a Tang suit and his hair was well combed.

Although her hair has gradually turned gray, she still looks very energetic.

"Yeah, I'm trying to find a knife that fits me, but the ones here don't seem to fit very well."

It can be said that Wei Suoyu tried every set of knives, and the price of knives ranging from a few hundred yuan to tens of thousands did not meet Wei Suoyu's wishes.

"Of course, I look at you, you should be a gourmet, right?"

The old man stroked his beard and said with a light smile, Wei Suoyu's identity was immediately exposed by him.

Wei Suoyu no longer concealed it, and admitted it directly.

If he could see through him at a glance, even if he didn't admit it, the old man wouldn't believe it.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be such a gourmet. I just guessed casually, but I guessed right."

The old man laughed even happier, but Wei Suoyu was left speechless.

"Old sir, I don't know what you mean by what you just said?"

"Aren't these knives the gourmet knives?"

Wei Suoyu asked humbly that he could feel the extraordinaryness of this old man.

"Of course not. If you're just cooking at home, there's no problem with these knives."

"But if you are a gourmet, then these knives are not in your hands."

"You must have undergone a lot of training. The more you train, the more you feel that the knife is a little lighter, and it is difficult to control its strength?"

"That's the difference between a gourmet knife and a regular home cook's knife."