Xuanhuan: All my apprentices are bosses

"Is this really from Senior Jinxian?"

he asked.

"That's right!"

One of the disciples said, "I spent a lot of money to pay the handyman who cleaned up the room for Senior Jinxian. It was not easy to ask him to bring it out."

Liang Wanchun touched the short beard under his chin, and nodded in satisfaction, "You did a good job! I will reward you a lot!"

at the same time.

The residence of the handyman disciples of Guike Peak.

A young monk with an ordinary face was lying on the bed complaining while holding two high-grade spirit stones.

"Those guys on Qinggang Peak are really stingy! They asked me to secretly bring out the food of Da Luo Jinxian, but they are only willing to give two high-grade spirit stones?"

His face was full of injustice.

In order to vent his anger, he promised to give the other party a small piece of pastry that he had stolen.The missing half was actually eaten secretly by himself.

Thinking of the seemingly ordinary but delicious pastries, he couldn't help but feel out of his body.

That thing was a hundred times more delicious than anything I had ever eaten.

This thing exists only in heaven.

It's no wonder that Jinxian eats differently from ordinary monks.

He rubbed the sore corners of his mouth, and said to himself, "I seem to be very angry recently. Not only does my mouth have a bitter taste, but even my breath smells a little bad. It seems that I have to go to Wan'an Hall of the Zongmen to prescribe some medicine. Cure it."

On Qinggang Peak.

Liang Wanchun and his group of disciples were still staring at the small piece of broken pastry on the table.

As we all know, the senior Jinxian in the Tao of Longevity does not cook by himself.

Therefore, this must be the workmanship of the white-haired girl.

"Doesn't it look good?"

All the disciples stared at it with sore eyes, feeling that the pastry looked ordinary, no different from the ones sold at roadside stalls.

"Indeed, let me say that Senior Liang was too worried. That little girl is only a teenager, and she looks like she is only a teenager. Even if she started learning cooking from her mother's womb, it is only a dozen years. How can she be with her?" Senior Liang, who has been immersed for a hundred years, is on par."

"That's right, God of Cooking Liang will definitely win tomorrow's competition, there is no doubt about it."

Liang Wanchun smiled.

He was well served by the flattery of these apprentices.

This pastry is indeed as everyone said, it looks mediocre.No matter how you look at it, you can't see any technical content in it.

However, he has always tried to play it safe.So I decided to take a bite and cut off the last trace of potential risk.

What if the pastry looks mediocre but tastes good?
Although this possibility is extremely small.

Liang Wanchun stretched out his chopsticks and put the small piece of mutilated pastry into his mouth.

All the apprentices looked sideways and held their breath.

He shifted his gaze from the broken piece of pastry to Liang Wanchun's face, waiting for him to make a final decision and express his impressions after eating.

"This……"

Liang Wanchun's expression became richer.

He couldn't describe in words what he felt.

At the beginning of the entrance, I felt refreshed for a while, and the entrance was enough, it was the best in the world.However, after eating, there was a strange smell and bitter taste.

He was a little uncertain about the craftsmanship of the white-haired girl.

What's happening here?
Could it be that he is too young and his cooking skills are not yet stable, so the taste of the food is also changing.Sweet and astringent, astringent and stinky?

Probably so.

Otherwise, there is no other more reasonable explanation.

"How is it? Senior Liang?"

All the disciples saw that his face changed strangely, as if he was suffering from constipation.Can't help but be even more curious.

Could it be that the white-haired girl's cooking skills are so good!
In addition, Dongzhou Chef can't figure out why?
Liang Wanchun tasted the pastry in his mouth carefully, swallowed it, and said:
"That girl also has some skills. But as you said, she is too young and her temperament is not stable, so the taste of the things she makes is not fixed, and it floats here and there."

The crowd was full of question marks.

what?
Floating around?

Flavors are neither balloons nor paper bags.Can it still float around?
However, since God of Cooking said so, there must be such a floating taste.

One of the disciples asked curiously: "Then dare to ask Senior Liang, is the white-haired girl's cooking skills good or not?"

Liang Wanchun opened his mouth, not knowing how to describe it.

Call it high, but the pastry is laced with bitterness and stink.

It's not high, but the impact on the taste buds and the deliciousness that he just tasted is something he has never seen before.

For a while, there was no way to make an accurate description.

He boasted and made a simple statement, "In short, that girl's strength is not bad, but compared with my level, she is still several Qinggang peaks behind."

Everyone echoed and flattered together.

"How many Qinggang peaks are missing? In this way, it must be inferior to Senior Liang in flattering horses."

"That's natural. Senior Liang is the chef god of Dongzhou, how can he get his name in vain!"

"I'll wait here first, and I wish senior Liang the best in the competition tomorrow. His reputation in Dongzhou will be improved to a higher level."

Liang Wanchun was full of joy.

He waved his hand, "Hey, low-key, low-key. Be humble."

All the apprentices expressed that they were taught.

"By the way, you guys are busy first. If I have something to do, I'll leave first!"

Liang Wanchun flicked his sleeves and left the room.

He has always acted prudently, in order to avoid that little girl's performance in the competition tomorrow.He has to add another insurance policy.

The apprentices watched the teacher go out, not knowing where he was going so late?

Liang Wanchun came to an empty and remote mountain top secretly.

Stepping back and forth three times, he was always on guard against someone following him.

After walking for about half an hour.

He looked back suddenly and shouted loudly: "Don't hide, the old man has found you!"

This is cheating.

He wasn't sure if he was following him or not.

There was dead silence all around.

Not only is there no sound, even the insects are pitifully few.

This is good.

It seemed that no one followed him.

Originally, he should find a secret room to act, but this is not his sect. As the chef, Liang Wanchun was only invited by Su Mingtang to cook for Senior Jinxian.

So in order to avoid being discovered his secret, he could only find an empty and remote place and do it quietly.

Liang Wanchun walked forward for a short distance, until he reached a flat ground with few forests, and then he took out a Wooden Sculpture of the Kitchen God from his bosom.

This thing is his baby.

His grandpa's grandpa passed it on to his grandpa's father, then passed it on to his grandpa, then passed it on to his father, and finally passed it on to him.

It's a family heirloom.

Liang Wanchun carefully placed the Kitchen God wood carving on a clean space.Then he kowtowed three times respectfully.

"The disciple has a big enemy to fight tomorrow, and I hope that the ancestor will show up and help the disciple!"

While speaking, he took out the universe bag, and took a small knife and a porcelain bowl from it.

"thorn"

Liang Wanchun cut his own wrist and spilled half a bowl of blood.Placed in front of the woodcarving.

He said earnestly again: "The disciple has a big enemy to fight tomorrow, and I hope that the ancestor will show up and help the disciple!"

The woodcarving shook.

A phantom figure with the appearance of a hamster loomed in it.

Although the other party didn't say anything, it was obvious that he agreed to his request.

Liang Wanchun was overjoyed.

"Thank you old ancestor, thank you old ancestor!"

With this old ancestor around, who is his opponent?
Ten years ago, I went to Zhongzhou to participate in the King of Kitchen Competition because of the help of this wood carving.I got No.2 myself.If it weren't for the lack of spiritual power of the woodcarving later, it would not be able to manifest itself.

No.1 is still in Liang Wanchun's pocket.