Endless Rebirth

"The guest said he was very kind, but Kuhai has been obsessed with cooking for most of his life. His biggest wish is to make delicious dishes. Now it seems that the road is still very far away." Kuhai said in a deep voice.

It was precisely because he couldn't let go of his cooking skills that he didn't stay in the temple and opened such a large restaurant on this deserted mountainside.

Because Su Zhai is indeed delicious, he has gained some reputation over the years. Especially some dignitaries like to come to his quiet place to dine and praise his dishes.

There are so many people who praise me, even if he is a monk, he feels very happy and feels that his food is indeed delicious. As time goes by, he feels arrogant in his heart.

Along with his arrogance, his cooking skills never improved.

When Chen Feng came here for the first time, he could taste some subtle flaws in his dishes, which surprised Master Kuhai and also made him interested in Chen Feng.

There is no distress or resentment. Kuhai's thoughts are very simple, just to improve his cooking skills. Chen Feng pointed out that the color is insufficient, but he is a little happy.

"The road is at your feet. If the master is enlightened, he will naturally make great progress. If he is trapped in demonic obsessions, he will just go around in circles." Chen Feng smiled sarcastically, "I have a question. I want to ask the master for advice. I wonder if the master can help me. Solve the doubts"

"The poor monk knows everything and can tell you everything," Master Kuhai replied.

"I wonder where the master's cooking skills come from," Chen Feng asked calmly.

Several people on the side looked at each other. Chen Feng's question was really rude. The young novice's face turned red and his eyes were clearly full of anger.

"Family-inherited craftsmanship." Master Kuhai replied calmly.

"Family-inherited craftsmanship" Chen Feng chuckled, "If I guessed correctly, before you made the bid, you should have opened a restaurant and had some apprentices. It was because of his apprentices that he became a monk."

"Amitabha," Master Kuhai recited the Buddha's name, "The guest knows me."

"I don't know, but I know your knife skills for cutting vegetables." Chen Feng said softly, "I don't know how far the master's knife skills are, but he has learned everything in that knife manual."

Master Kuhai's eyes narrowed and he stared at Chen Feng closely, "The sword technique is passed down from our family, how could you know that you are the disciple of that traitor?"

Chen Feng shook his head, "Master is a monk, why should you have resentment in your heart about what happened back then? You and I know it very well. If you weren't jealous of others and didn't believe in your disciples, why would what happened back then happen? The title of traitor is pass."

Until this moment, Chen Feng was confirming that he had really met Uncle Hai's master.

This feels a bit like God's will. Uncle Hai has always been worried about stealing the master's knife manual, so much so that he became heartbroken, and he is feeling better now.

Uncle Hai didn't tell Chen Feng the name of his master.But Chen Feng already had a clue when Su Zhai served it.In the world, every chef has different abilities and the dishes they cook will be different.

In Chen Feng's eyes, Su Zhai on the table uses clean and neat knife skills when handling ingredients. It seems messy, but it actually contains rules. At a glance, he can see some shadows of the knife skills recorded in the knife manual that he often practices. .

Therefore, he told the little novice monk these words, naturally because he wanted to meet the master of the sea of ​​suffering.From the conversation, Chen Feng also realized that although Master Kuhai became a monk, he did not let go of the past.

"I was wrong," Master Kuhai looked at him closely and said, "Guest, do you know why I don't live in the mountains, but I have to open a restaurant here?"

"Of course he has six impure roots and is greedy for the world of mortals." Chen Feng said without hesitation.

These words made everyone present except Master Kuhai change their expressions.

"The guest is right," Master Kuhai nodded, "but do you know that because of that traitor, my restaurant was annexed by my opponent, and I had to expel my apprentices and take my wife, children, and children away from home? Do you know that because of this traitor? , I ended up with my family broken up and my family destroyed.”

Someone understood that the reason why Master Kuhai became a monk was because of a traitor, and this traitor had a close relationship with Chen Feng and might have been his master and disciple.

This makes people uneasy, especially Mayor Wang, who feels that today's arrangement is a bad move.

"I don't know much about what happened back then," Chen Feng said silently, "but it's not appropriate for the master to put all the blame on one person. I know that masters like to hold back for fear that the apprentice will surpass the master, but you ask yourself, what are you talking about? A traitor, would you do this? If you didn’t want to expel him from the restaurant, how could what happened next?”

Master Kuhai remained silent.

"I know that so many years of grievances cannot be explained in just a few words." Chen Feng said, "In this case, why don't we take a gamble and win? I can call the traitor here and kowtow to admit his mistake in front of you. If you want Fight or scold me, it's up to you. If you lose, everything will disappear."

"How?" Chen Feng looked at him and said.

Master Kuhai glanced at him and nodded slowly.

So Chen Feng asked the little novice monk to bring two kitchen knives, two potatoes, two carrots, and two winter melons.It was placed on the table, the dishes had been removed, and even a few important people made room and stood aside to watch silently.

"Everything happens because of the knife skills. Today you will judge victory or defeat based on the knife skills," Chen Feng said, picking up a kitchen knife, "I hope the master will taste it."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a potato in his left hand. He lifted the kitchen knife in his right hand and rotated the tip of the knife a few times on the potato. After three or two strokes, he peeled off the skin of the potato.

Then he picked up the carrot and cut it gently with the edge of the knife. Everyone saw a flash of knife light in front of their eyes. Chen Feng's right hand was incredibly fast, and the carrot in his hand gradually changed its appearance.

"It was Lao Na who lost." Master Kuhai looked at this scene with emotion, "Although I can do the first peeling method with a knife, I can't achieve it as simple and smooth as the customer. What's more important is that there is no trace of wounds on the skin. The knife skills are really impressive.”

"The second level is the carving technique in the sword manual. It is also skillfully used. I only mastered it completely in his later years. It is incomparable. The guest's skills are superior, which is amazing."

Chen Feng smiled without replying and came to the big winter melon.Gently stroking the surface with his left hand, he drew on the surface with a sharp blade as if he was doing it lightly.

Master Kuhai stared at Chen Feng for a moment.

What he just said was not against his will, but it also meant humility.After all, he has mastered both peeling and carving, but now that Chen Feng has mastered the painting technique, it is amazing.Even he has not scratched the surface.

"Amitabha Buddha lost, I am convinced," Kuhai sighed.

He had mixed feelings in his heart. He never expected that a traitor could actually teach such a disciple. This kind of knife skills still surpassed the ancestors of all generations.

"Then, the grudges will be settled. I hope Master Kuhai will keep his word." Chen Feng put away the knife, and the skin of the winter melon fell off, revealing a magnificent picture.To be continued.