Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Chapter 1176 Style 2 Blooms

Harden's complacent expression froze instantly, his eyes widened as he looked at Joey who was coming forward with a smile on his face, his mind was in a mess.

"What did the little master just say?"

"Did Master Rom really forge a kitchen knife for this chef?"

"This... How is this possible? Master Rom has been silent for two years, and the first time he made a move, was he forging a kitchen knife for a chef?"

"Could it be that this person is not only a chef, but also a hidden master?"

The onlookers also looked at Mag in disbelief, feeling that their brains were not enough. It was really impossible to imagine that the world's number one blacksmith actually forged a kitchen knife for a chef.

Especially those guests who came to line up at the gate of the forge every day, they were full of heart to eat Mag.

They lined up respectfully here every day, but they didn't even have a chance to see Master Roma. And this guy came here for the first time yesterday, and he was able to let Master Roma personally forge a kitchen knife for him.

However, these are the guests who received the order from Master Roma. Even if they have more thoughts in their hearts, they dare not act rashly. If Master Roma is angered, the idea of ​​asking him to help forge weapons will be completely impossible.

"Call Dad on the spot?" Mag looked Harden up and down, then looked at Amy and said, "Amy, what do you think of this younger brother?"

"No, it's too ugly, even uglier than an ugly duckling. I don't want such a younger brother." Amy shook her head seriously.

"That's a problem." Mag nodded in agreement.

The conversation between the father and daughter caused a burst of laughter from the onlookers, but Harden himself said the big words, and he can't say anything about the father and daughter.

"You...you two..." Harden was so angry that his beard trembled wildly. The father and daughter were obviously deliberately mocking his handsome appearance, but just now he said it himself, and he was slapped in the face in a blink of an eye. Know how to refute.

Mag looked around, pointed to an ugly and black big stone not far away and said: "Well, you go over there and kneel down to that stone and call Dad, and forget about it. Maybe we can become brothers with the great sage, with both style and style, we don’t have to worry about any weapons.”

Harden was dazed when he heard the double flowering of style, but he understood when McGonagall asked him to worship the stone to call his father, which was really humiliating.

"For such a big man, he must keep his word." Amy looked up at Harden, her face full of encouragement.

"Yeah, we all heard it, hurry up and call Dad, we are still waiting to see the new knife forged by Master Rom."

"Even if it's a kitchen knife, it's also a kitchen knife forged by Master Roma. This is probably the only one in the world that was forged by Master Roma."

The onlookers also booed and said, anyway, watching the excitement is not a big deal.

Hearing the laughter from the crowd, Harden blushed, and then looked at Mag who was standing motionless, with no intention of revealing this, and gritted his teeth: "You must force me?"

"It's not me forcing you, it's you forcing yourself." Mag looked at Harden and said calmly, "You can refuse to perform, but I heard that Master Rom has always paid the most attention to the word integrity."

Harden's complexion changed slightly,

Glancing at the direction of the forge, he gritted his teeth and walked towards the black stone not far away, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and then called out to the stone, "Dad!"

Everyone looked at Harden with a smile on their faces, and they could see a demon calling Dad to a stone. Today's bustle is not in vain.

"Brother McGonagall is also a bloody person." Godala, who was sitting in the carriage, sighed secretly. Looking at the demon with aggrieved face, he felt a little worried in his heart. Will he take revenge on Brother McGonagall?

"Let's go." Mag withdrew his gaze, took Amy's hand and followed Joey towards the gate of the forge. He was not a clay figurine, so he could not allow others to knead and mock at will.

Joey opened the door, went in to meet Mag and Amy, and closed the door again.

Everyone looked around curiously, wanting to know what kind of kitchen knife forged by Master Rom himself. Even if it is used as a weapon, it is probably a magic weapon, right?

"Mr. McGonagall, you are here." Mag entered the door, and Master Rom was washing his hands and coming out of the forging room, and said with a smile.

"Yes, I played again in Eisenberg today, and I came a bit late, making Master Rom wait for a long time." Mag said apologetically.

"It's okay, I just forged the kitchen knife you wanted, and it's time for you to pick it up." Rom shook his head, pointed to the forging platform beside him and said, "Go and see for yourself whether the kitchen knife suits your wishes. .”

"Okay." Mag nodded, and walked towards the forging platform. Before he got close, the shining golden light made him narrow his eyes subconsciously.

In the center of the forging table, a kitchen knife was quietly placed on the knife holder.

The broad back, the angular blade, and the sharp blade exude an awe-inspiring chill.

This is a neat Chinese kitchen knife.

It is also the style of the kitchen knife drawn by the drawing that Mag gave to Master Rom yesterday.

"Whether the knife is suitable or not can only be known by hands." Master Rom's voice came from behind.

"I agree with this statement." Mag replied with a smile, and then reached out to hold the kitchen knife.

The seamless kitchen knife, the handle is also made of metal. After several anti-skid lines are finely polished, the grip is more comfortable than that of wood, and it feels slightly cooler in the hand.

Moreover, this kitchen knife doesn't look heavy, but the starting weight should be about 30 catties. The extremely dense metal has been tempered and condensed into such a kitchen knife, which shows the superb skills of Master Rom.

But for Mag, this kitchen knife is just right in his hand. It won't be as light and light as ordinary kitchen knives in his hand, and the texture is excellent.

"Try." Rom casually handed over an arm-thick iron rod.

"Try this?" Mag took the iron rod a little surprised.

"If you can't even try this, how can you split the head of a tenth-level monster?" Rom asked back.

"That's true." Mag nodded, raised the knife in his hand, and slapped the iron rod into a flat shape like a cucumber, and then cut it all into fire-colored, hair-like thin metal wires.

"Excellent knife skills!"

Roy and Rose were dumbfounded. There is actually someone in this world who can cut iron into pieces the same size as hair, and each strand is exactly the same in length and size.

"Good knife!" Mag put away the knife, looking at the kitchen knife with no scratches on the surface and no gaps on the edge, he sincerely praised that it was much better than the golden kitchen knife given by the system in the God of Cooking Trial Field .

"I don't know how much I should pay the master for such a good knife." Mag put down the kitchen knife and looked at Rom.

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