Chapter 182: Identity fog

The thick-backed kitchen knife opened the belly and broke the abdomen. The liver was very toxic. It was cut off by a small knife and wrapped in oily paper.
"Stupefy, the highlight."
With that said, the investigation knife had a pointed top and opened the fins of the fire shark. The knife surface was wiped off, exposing a row of finely chopped cartilage. Gold-red, dazzling like fire, as clear as rubies without impurities.
"This thing can make ingredients for [Buddha Jumping Wall]. I'll put it away first."
"What shall we eat?"
Li Yan held a silver pocket watch with a blue triangle steering wheel badge on it. After reading it, he probably guessed the identity of the foreign devil.
"Shark meat!"
Cha Xiaodao reached out a finger.
The knife cut off the snow-white oil, poured it twice with smoked boiling water, brushed the sand clean, cut it with a few knives, sliced ​​the white fish and cut it into large pieces.
"Stick pot! Stuff pot! Is there any wine?"
Cha Xiaodao yelled a few throats, reached out and explored the oil pan. The finely chopped slices and minced garlic went into the pan, and the oil crackled.
The ingredients are all carried by the check knife, cooking wine, soy sauce, salt, and so on.
This man usually holds cigarettes in his hands. But when he took the kitchen knife to cook, the whole man did have a different kind of spirit. The spirit of the whole body penetrated from the inside, making people look very comfortable.
"I heard people say that shark meat can't be eaten, they all say, there are ..., heavy metals, uric acid or something?"
Li Yan remembered the news he was watching.
"Cut, do you ask the people who will cook? Shark meat is tonic and spleen, to remove stasis and swelling. It is a good supplement to recover from a serious illness. This is an ancient teaching. Oh, it ’s easy to slaughter a fish and put the fins on it. Tossed into the sea? This is an undefeated stuff, I still keep the oil in the fish liver, shark meat ca n’t eat, joke. "
"Okay, then we wait to eat."
Li Yan didn't care, he usually didn't eat this thing anyway.
"Look." Cha slashed the match and waved the spatula in the big iron wok.
Lin Yuanfu and Zhang Dong were on the Duck Spirit. At this time, they were sitting on the side of the cabin. The old man's face was not good-looking, his lips were pale, and the red flag gang did not treat him. It is tossing by oneself.
What Lin Yuanfu thinks about is that my fateful court official, Wang Mingchao, Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, are you afraid that I died on your boat? Don't ask you to let me go directly. We will meet each other. If you are willing to accept the move, you can say anything. However, Li Yanzhen let him die on his own without thinking about it. The old man also withered now.
Xue Ba dangled from the rope of the ship, rushed to check Xiao Dao: "Knife, pick me a thin piece."
"Oh, Bunny called me brother now?"
Cha Xiaodao snorted coldly: "I didn't listen to your Tianbao brother, this thing is poisonous, how dare you eat it? Don't you just listen to your Tianbao brother?"
Xue Ba didn't raise his bar at this time: "Everyone in the gang knows the craftsmanship of the knife. I can be assured that it is definitely not poisonous."
Everyone was laughing, only Li Yan frowned.
"Xiao Ba, you said just now that the knife is good, everyone knows?"
"Yeah, Brother Knife's craftsmanship is very famous."
"Xiao Ba, how long have we met?"
"It's been a long time, I can't count."
Li Yanyi tilted his head and asked the others on the boat.
"How long have you known me?"
Some have answered for five years, and some have answered for seven years. The biggest one has known Li Yan for fifteen years. It's Uncle Tiger on board.
"What do I usually like? What do I excel at? Do you know?"
Zha Xiaodao glanced at Li Yan, and somehow understood why he suddenly asked this.
"Tianbao brother, you don't have any special hobbies ..." The uncle Tiger, who has known Li Yan for fifteen years, frowned for a long time, then came out a sentence:
"Just go to the kiln."
The check knife on one side did not hold back, his shoulders could not shake.
With no expression on Li Yan's face, he waved calmly: "Man, why don't you like to go to the kiln?"
"No, no, Brother Tianbao is different." Uncle Tiger saw a little bit of eyesight and said: "Tianbao, you are in a prostitute, you don't have to have a baby, no matter how beautiful you are, you have to be that, Twenty Forty-five, it is probably the kind of charm that is still there, less ... "
"That uncle Tiger, go and see the old man in Lin, and give him a bowl of shark meat in the past, don't you make up, go."
Uncle Tiger then reacted, shut up temporarily, and carried a bowl of shark meat on the table to the cabin.
Cha Xiaodao wiped his hands, walked to Li Yan, stared at his killing eyes, and whispered a hippie smile: "This is also normal, you think, this day Baozai's 18th and 9th, put it together with his wife Dry firewood. I told you this way, this situation, either, from now on as a shadow, like those young, undeveloped, and reduced to one ... You know ha. Or, the spine knows! 诶, 诶Don't do it, it's boring! Hey! "
Li Yan Leng put his emerald bronze coins around his neck into his clothes, and lowered his head, arguing, "What does this have to do with me?" After collecting the coins, he picked up a horse spoon and chased the knife.
...
When Li Yan asked this, it was not a whim. The identity of Cha Xiaodao's arrival in the world was the red flag to help the pirates. Cha Xiaodao is a serious chef, so his craftsmanship is fine, but Cha Dao is a confidant of Tian Baozai. He comes from a fisherman and has a good cooking skills. Why?
First of all, at the beginning, it was clear that Yan Fu's fruit was a parallel space and it really existed.
After Yan Fu's walk came, even if he did not use tokens to improve his identity, his growth background and identity environment in this fruit were well documented.
So why does he look exactly like walking? Does this person really exist? Or is it the mysterious Ninja soil disguise?
Or did Yan Fu rudely modify everyone's memory and force them to believe that I am the Tianbao Tsai? Checking a knife is checking a knife?
Not right, the cost is too high. Yan Fu has such ability, there is no need to let us not cause trouble in our own world, to attract attention, and it is not necessary to use a mechanism such as forbearance to wipe our buttocks and just modify it directly.
Finally, does Yan Fu have his own personal will? What is the rule that Yan Fu walks between the fruits?
"I have no brother."
Zhaoxin's dark eyes flickered before him again.
Zhao Wu died, but Zhao Xin said that she didn't have an elder brother. That look, she knew everything, but everyone around her believed that she was the only child. The traces of the existence of Zhao Wu, who had died, were completely wiped out.
This is more creepy than disguised as an accidental death.
I came, Tianbao Tsai completely disappeared, I replaced Tianbao Tsai; Zhao Wu died, and the trace of existence was completely wiped out ...
Li Yan seemed to have caught a thread, but he still couldn't understand the truth about Yan Fu's walking under the mist.
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