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Chapter 231
What's more, Meng Yuan has not been idle during this period of time. During Lin Xiaotian's absence, she has always wanted to help Lin Xiaotian reduce the burden on her body.

She couldn't help Lin Xiaotian overcome the difficulties in cultivation, so she turned her thoughts to real events.

Ge Likuman is one of Lin Xiaotian's wishes. After taking over the store from the old octopus Bazhuo, Lin Xiaotian intends to reopen the store, but because of his busy schedule, he has always put it on the back of his mind.

Lin Xiaotian belonged to the weak heart, his time was too tight last month.

Mengyuan took Geli Kuman in his hands, learned the concept of store management, redecorated the store, and completely changed Geli Kuman's appearance.

Of course, Geli Kuman is still called Ge Li Kuman, and now everything is ready, but only thanks to the east wind, as long as the chef is in place, Ge Li Kuman can open immediately.

"I really want to see what Grikuman has become."

Lin Xiaotian looked at Mengyuan affectionately with his eyes, he seemed to be able to imagine the change of Ge Likuman, it must be a change full of love and longing.

"You'd better rest first, it won't be too late to see Geli Cuman tomorrow!"

They all knew that Lin Xiaotian was tired outside these days, so they didn't prevent Lin Xiaotian from resting, let him rest for a while, and then come to him at dinner time.

This time, both Mengyuan and Xing Shifang looked mysterious, as if they had some surprises for Lin Xiaotian.

……

It was rare to return home, Lin Xiaotian lay on the big soft bed, and took a short rest. It was already evening when he woke up, the red and blue moons were rising, and there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

It must be Mengyuan and the others who came back, Lin Xiaotian knew it well, and hurriedly opened the door.

The moment he opened the door, Lin Xiaotian was stunned for a moment. It was true that there were Mengyuan and Xing Shifang outside the door, but there was an old man behind them, and he felt a little familiar after taking a closer look.

Isn't this the old man coughing at the door this afternoon?
His thin body looks like dry wood, his face is covered with brown fluff, and his waist is bent. He looks like a big monkey walking upright. Even his arms are much longer than ordinary people.

Just stunned for a moment, Lin Xiaotian didn't lose his manners, and quickly let all three of them into the room.

"Who is this……"

Lin Xiaotian originally wanted to ask a question, but before he finished asking, the old man raised his red eyes to look up and down Lin Xiaotian, and then sneered.

"Lin Xiaotian, I didn't expect it to be you. I also wondered who did that kind of thing this afternoon. It turned out to be you, a lawless brat! Not surprising! Not surprising!"

Although these words were clouded, Lin Xiaotian was really embarrassed. He grinned, but he didn't hold back a smile for the old guy.

"I heard the old man say that, you know me?"

Lin Xiaotian's tone was a bit cold, anyone who came up and was scolded would not have a good face.

"That's natural. That day you took the test for the chef qualification certificate, which was the qualification certificate I issued to you, the old ghost. The old ghost can see everything you do. You boy, you were so rampant that day!"

Lin Xiaotian was startled by these words, he thought for a while, and recalled the situation when he was taking the test for the chef qualification certificate.

As soon as he heard that he was kind to himself, Lin Xiaotian immediately spoke softly to the old man and asked him his name.

Unexpectedly, this skinny old man still has a temper, he waved his hand and said to Lin Xiaotian: "Don't say those polite words, my name is Red Old Ghost, you can call me Old Ghost."

After a pause, the old ghost stared at Lin Xiaotian with interest, and continued: "Old ghost, as a ninth-level chef, I came to this Wuyuan star, which is like a barbarian chef, just for one thing, to teach you, to teach you cooking skills !"

Lin Xiaotian was stunned again by the honest words, he was terrified, "Old... senior, you are really kind!"

"Senior Mo Duo said that we are willing to spend some effort to teach you because you are a piece of material, but there are also prerequisites. Do you know the struggle between the two giants in the culinary world, the ancient food and the secret material?"

Frowning, Lin Xiaotian shook his head silently, and sighed in his heart: In the end, he couldn't escape the factional struggle.

This is inevitable. Walking in the culinary art world, one will inevitably come into contact with the flattery and infighting in the culinary art world. Even if he doesn't know it now, he will still come into contact with it after he leaves the campus.

"The ancient food style and the secret material style are the biggest culinary schools in the culinary world today. You should be from the master school, right? It's just that your schools are too small and have never been exposed to our schools."

"Today's top ten chefs in the culinary art world are all over the place, but there is one missing God of Cooking who can manage all the chefs. The position of God of Cooking has been vacant for thousands of years, and it can't continue to be vacant like this. Therefore, our master and the fairy old man of the secret material flow must be separated. Win or lose."

"The two can no longer tell the difference in culinary arts, and can only decide the winner through the struggle of factions. I think you are a material, as long as you are willing to help us as a master of ancient food, me and The other two chefs can teach you how to cook!"

The frown became tighter and tighter, and Lin Xiaotian's eyes were cloudy - he was unwilling to participate in this kind of struggle, but he couldn't give up the opportunity to exchange cooking skills with three nine-level chefs like this.

As if seeing Lin Xiaotian's doubts, the old ghost Hong continued to encourage him, "If you make great progress in cooking, you are eligible to enter the chef management headquarters, and we will arrange a job for you at that time. You only need to vote for the ancient Just one ticket for Shiliu, nothing else!"

With a tut, Lin Xiaotian was a little moved. He thought for a moment and asked, "Senior, can you tell me who is in charge of the ancient food stream and the secret material stream?"

"It's easy. Our ancient food stream is my teacher, Demon Eater Roushan, and the secret material stream is Qingyun jade, the fairy material. You can go to the chef world to check the information of the two of them. Don't worry, they are both respected masters in the kitchen world." can!"

Lin Xiaotian nodded, did not speak, and really lowered his head to check the information of the two of them.

Although this demon-eating meat mountain sounds like a bad name, the information shows that he is a well-known old chef with a high status in the culinary art world. He is only famous because the dishes he makes are weird and he likes to cook heavy ingredients. Got this "notoriety".

The fairy material Qingyunyu is even more amazing. It is said that he alone has mastered the menus of thirteen gods, and is the person with the highest culinary skills today.

It's just that this person's whereabouts are erratic, and the fights in recent years have only been made by the disciples, which formed a stalemate with the ogre, and the two sides can't stop for a long time.

In this way, these two people also earned a lot of time, one more is not much for themselves, and one less is not much, this is not considered a muddy water, right?
Lin Xiaotian comforted himself, he still couldn't escape the temptation of culinary exchange, and nodded after thinking deeply.

"Okay, senior, I promise you!"

At the moment when Lin Xiaotian nodded, the old ghost smiled happily, clapped his hands, and said: "My boy, I did not misunderstand you. You don't need to be called a senior, but I'm just a few decades older than you, just call me an old ghost!"

"well!"

Wiping the cold sweat off his brow, Lin Xiaotian murmured to himself: It's just a matter of being a few dozen years older than me, are you always a bastard for thousands of years?

(End of this chapter)