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Chapter 97 The Most Precious Note

After calling for a long time, Meng Yuan didn't answer, Lin Xiaotian couldn't help feeling panic, he hurried to the kitchen window.

Opening the window, turning over and entering, Lin Xiaotian's movements were extremely agile, and all his movements were done in one go.

"Mengyuan! Mengyuan!"

Shouting anxiously, Lin Xiaotian rushed into the hall.

When he came to the living room, Lin Xiaotian's body froze suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw Mengyuan cross-legged on the sofa, floating three meters above the ground.

Mengyuan's eyes were closed tightly, her small face was expressionless, without the embellishment of those amber eyes, her stern face had a sacred aura and was also a little ruthless.

Around Mengyuan's body, there is a weak wind force rotating, and around her body, several wind forces gradually converge from bottom to top.

A light blue light emanates from Meng Yuan's body, making her shine like a big light bulb.

When Lin Xiaotian stood here, Mengyuan's body surface began to flash with light blue lines, spreading from Mengyuan's palm to the whole body, the lines were complicated and gorgeous, with a kind of strange beauty.

At the same time, blue lines began to shine on Lin Xiaotian's forehead, which is the resonance of the contract lines.

When Mengyuan was cultivating, if Lin Xiaotian was by his side, he could gain some energy growth, because they are a community in a certain sense.

"This is……"

When he came back to his senses, Lin Xiaotian's eyes were filled with shock.

Mengyuan can actually float, which means that this is her first time practicing and showing her talent for the first time!

The higher the drifting distance, the better her talent is. This is an ancient method used to test talent. Although it is not so accurate, it will not make big mistakes.

At this time, Mengyuan was three meters above the ground, more than double the distance of 1.3 meters above the top four!
Three meters, this distance is terrifying!

Those thoughts that were suppressed in Lin Xiaotian's heart began to flicker in his mind, a flash of inspiration flashed, and Lin Xiaotian suddenly remembered the thing that he hadn't figured out all along.

Talent MAX, this word has appeared in Lin Xiaotian's life several times, but he has only a half-knowledge of this word, and has never fully understood it.

Lin Xiaotian can guess that this talent must be unmatched by the top four categories, even less than half of it, but Lin Xiaotian doesn't know what the difference is.

This question has been lingering in Lin Xiaotian's mind for a long time, but has not been answered, and it is still the same now. He still doesn't understand whether Mengyuan's terrifying talent is considered MAX talent.

Thinking to no avail, Lin Xiaotian could only sigh. Few people know about MAX. It seems that he can only wait until Wuyuanxing to find someone to ask about this matter and clarify things about MAX.

Looking up and observing Mengyuan carefully, she seemed to be unable to end for a while, so Lin Xiaotian simply ignored her and walked upstairs.

It's just cultivation, there will be no danger, Lin Xiaotian, who is too nervous, can't afford to take care of him, he walks upstairs like a piece of wood, and does his own thing.

……

Downstairs, Mengmengyuan is still doing her first practice, and upstairs, Lin Xiaotian has already started rummaging through boxes and cabinets, looking for his precious "Shenlongwood Rolling Pin".

In the room, there was a lot of dust, Lin Xiaotian covered his nose and coughed twice, and murmured softly: "I feel like it's here, why can't I find it?"

This room was originally the room of Lin Xiaotian's mother when she was alive, but after her mother passed away, Lin Xiaotian took all her mother's things into the room.

The door was also locked, and Lin Xiaotian had never stepped into this room, because Lin Xiaotian was still a melancholy child at that time, and if he stepped into this room, he would be hurt by memories and emotions.

So this room is also quite messy and full of dust, making Lin Xiaotian, who suffers from cleanliness, disgusted.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Lin Xiaotian finally found a rectangular wooden box from the pile of sundries. This is the box that Uncle Qing gave as a gift, and Shuyao has never changed the container.

Opening the wooden box, Lin Xiaotian smiled when he saw the brown-black Shenlongwood rolling pin lying inside. He couldn't wait to take out the rolling pin.

Shen Longmu is extremely heavy to hold, it looks like it is only more than one meter long, and the wooden stick, which is as thick as a baby's arm, actually weighs more than ten catties, and it feels very heavy in the hand.

"That's right, it's as heavy as iron, and it really lives up to Shen Longmu's reputation!"

Secretly praised, Lin Xiaotian stroked the rolling pin, the sense of vicissitudes of the years was conveyed from above, this stick should be cherished by mother and used often, the top has been rubbed very smooth.

Rolling pins are different from other kitchen utensils. Unlike knives, they will wear out after use, and their quality will deteriorate with use.

With use, the rolling pins will become smoother and smoother. The more they have been made, the more they will feel when used, as if they have accumulated aura over time.

Another big weapon, Lin Xiaotian was secretly happy, put away Shen Longmu and planned to go out.

"Crack!" While lifting his foot, Lin Xiaotian accidentally kicked down a cardboard box, and the contents spilled out, making the ground scattered with small objects.

Probably because Lin Xiaotian didn't pay attention to it because he rummaged through it just now and moved the box behind him.

He frowned and glanced at the ground, only to see that they were all small things, from hairpins when he was a girl to a flower bud headband when he became a wife.

Sighing, Lin Xiaotian had no choice but to squat down to tidy up. He carefully put all those things back.These are the relics of Lin Xiaotian's mother, and he must treat them well no matter what.

While tidying up, Lin Xiaotian picked up a palm-sized notepad, small and exquisite, quite thick, like a small dictionary, and there are button straps on it to fasten the notepad tightly.

"what is this?"

With curiosity, Lin Xiaotian opened the notebook, and on the white page at the beginning was written a sentence: "Shuyao, you must not let down the expectations of your brother and master!"

The first sentence at the beginning is to encourage myself, so the following things must be extremely difficult, otherwise my mother would not write such self-encouraging words.

Continuing to look down, the surprise in Lin Xiaotian's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he couldn't help but sigh: "I thought I was the craziest chef in the world, but it turns out that I can still find the same kind!"

This notebook is full of Shuyao's practice experience on bone crisp cakes, from the use of skills at the beginning to trying to replace the missing two flavors of ingredients with various materials later.

This book is extremely precious to Lin Xiaotian, and the experience notes in it will save Lin Xiaotian from many detours!

Even, Shuyao has already researched the basic properties of the two missing ingredients, which is very close to the essence of the ingredients, and can specify the precise direction for Lin Xiaotian.

Bone Crispy Cake, with this notebook, maybe it won't be so difficult, Mom, has already helped Lin Xiaotian complete most of the project!

From now on, Lin Xiaotian just needs to look for alternative ingredients for the two flavors that are about to surface.

(End of this chapter)