The Strongest Immortal Cultivator In City

Peach was in charge of the follow-up procedures with the three selected chefs, and the crippled young man was invited to Yang Jingtian's office.    

"Do you smoke?" Yang Jingtian handed a cigarette to the young man.    

"No, it affects my sense of smell. " The young man shook his head.    

For a good chef, sense of smell was very important. Any stimulus would affect the judgment of taste.    

"Do you know why I don't hire you?" Yang Jingtian asked with a smile.    

"You don't judge a book by its cover, do you?"    

"No. I just don't think you're worth that price. " Yang Jingtian shook his head.    

The young man frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Yang Jingtian's words. He stood up and said lightly: "In that case, there is no need for us to continue the discussion. I thought that you are a person who knows what is good for you. Consider it that I have misjudged you. "    

" If I didn't know you, I'm afraid there wouldn't be anyone in this world who would know you Your surname is Luo! "    

Luo Huang had already turned around. When he heard Yang Jingtian's words, he immediately turned around.    

"I never said my name. Even when I signed up, I used a fake name. How did you know my surname was Luo?"    

Yang Jingtian pointed at the box Luo Huang had placed by his feet and said, "Because I know it. "    

"You know it?"    

"Sit down and chat," said Yang Jingtian. Yang Jingtian invited Luo Huang to sit down again.    

"Tell me quickly, how did you know about this? This is a tool passed down from my ancestors for many generations, how could you possibly know it?" Luo Huang's interest was completely aroused by Yang Jingtian.    

"Because an old man in my family once told me about this set of knives. This is the dark gold knife used by the Chef God, Old Mister Luo. It has been missing for a long time. I didn't expect to see it here. I guess you must be a descendant of Old Mister Luo, right? "    

When the word" God of Food "was mentioned, Luo Huang's expression suddenly became desolate. He held the mahogany box in his arms, as if he had thought of something unhappy.    

Yang Jingtian quietly smoked, and did not disturb Luo Huang's mood.    

"It has been many years since someone mentioned the name of great-grandfather. It was the child who was unfilial and disgraced the reputation of great-grandfather, causing the word 'God of Food' to disappear. " Luo Huang muttered to himself.    

When Yang Jingtian saw Luo Huang's expression, he felt a sense of comfort for Old Man Luo. He was in Paradise Island, and he still cared about his descendants. It seemed that his efforts were not in vain. His descendants were not dispirited.    

When he was training in Paradise Island, Old Man Luo was one of the masters who taught Yang Jingtian cooking. He was a highly respected old man who had taught Yang Jingtian all of his skills without holding anything back. He had only made a small request, hoping that Yang Jingtian would take care of his old friends in the future. If possible, he would pass down his culinary skills.    

Back then, the old man had no choice but to come to Paradise Island due to some special circumstances. As a result, most of his absolute arts had not been passed down. He also knew that the Luo Family was probably in dire straits now. That was why he had such a request to Yang Jingtian.    

Yang Jingtian had never thought that he would meet the descendant of Old Mister Luo so soon after he returned.    

"If I'm not wrong, you haven't grasped the correct method of using the Dark Gold Blade. The method you used was self-comprehended, right?" Yang Jingtian asked.    

"Uh. . . You know that too?" This time, Luo Huang was even more shocked.    

The Dark Gold Sabers were a special set of knives. It was said that there was a special way to use them in the family, but it had already been lost. In his generation, there was no information at all.    

How could an outsider like Yang Jingtian know the secrets of such a family?    

"I won't hide it from you. Back then, my ancestors were taught by your great-grandfather, so they knew a little about how to use the Dark Gold Blade. Since you're a descendant of Old Mister Luo, if you're willing to learn it, I can teach you. "    

" What!? " Luo Huang stood up straight and asked in disbelief, "You know how to use the Black Gold Blade?"    

Yang Jingtian smiled and nodded. "Don't get too excited. Sit down and tell me. "    

"Do you really know how to use the Black Gold Blade?" Luo Huang grabbed Yang Jingtian's hand and asked excitedly.    

"Yes. Back then, my family had formed a bond with Old Mister Luo and obtained all of his teachings. He said that due to special reasons, he did not pass down all of his absolute arts to his family. It had always been a pity. Thus, my family has always had a mission. . . That is, in the future, when I meet a descendant of an old man, I must return the inheritance of the old man to the Luo Family. This is also the reason why I called you into my room to talk. "    

Luo Huang's tears immediately flowed down. He believed Yang Jingtian's words. The other party knew so many things, so he definitely wasn't speaking nonsense.    

"Great grandfather is still thinking about us unworthy descendants!"    

"Now isn't the time for you to be sentimental. Do you want to learn or not? Give me a quick reply. "    

"Master, please accept your disciple's bow. " Luo Huang immediately knelt down in front of Yang Jingtian and kowtowed three times.    

Since he was sincerely teaching them, these three Yang Jingtian naturally could accept it.    

"Alright, since you have kowtowed, from today onwards, you will be my disciple. Before I think you have mastered it, you can't leave my place. "    

" From now on, wherever Master is, I'll be there. I'll serve Master for the rest of my life. "    

"Good child. Later, I'll get someone to arrange a place for you to stay. "    

"Thank you, master. " Luo Huang didn't know if he was from a family of chefs, but he respected his master very much. After paying respect to his master, he respected Yang Jingtian very much.    

Today's disciple was different from Tang Guosheng. Yang Jingtian had to teach him seriously. It was time to return the favor he had received back then.    

"Who else is in your family? What's wrong with your legs? " If there were other people in the Luo family. . . Yang Jingtian naturally wouldn't ignore it.    

"I'm the only one left. After Great Grandfather disappeared, the Luo Family began to decline. When it comes to my father's generation. . . I can only open a small restaurant for a living. My parents passed away two years ago, and I inherited a small restaurant. But being humiliated by local hoodlums, I really can't stay any longer, so I ran out to find a way. But everywhere I go, I look like a cripple. I don't even hire me. I came here purely to try my luck. My legs have been like this since I was young. " Luo Huang said.    

Yang Jingtian nodded. When Old Man Luo was in the limelight, even Luo Huang's father had not been born yet. At that time, it was a time of turmoil. Once the pillar of Old Man Luo's family disappeared, the family would naturally collapse. Luo Huang was able to do that. Under this kind of harsh environment, he was able to train his remaining skills so well.    

"Alright, then from now on, you can take charge of my place! After a period of time, I'll start teaching you. Let's talk about some serious matters first and talk about your salary!"    

" Master, you're helping me so much. How could I possibly ask for money from you? Don't ever mention this matter again. " Luo Huang quickly waved his hand.    

"It's one thing. If you work here, you will need to pay. Furthermore, you will only revitalize the Luo family once you have money. An annual salary of five million, no problem! "    

" What? Five million!"    

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