Zhao Ergou and Wang Gang found Zhang Tianba.

"Didn't you practice on Xiaoyu Peak? Why did you come to Xiaochai Peak?" Zhao Ergou asked.

"I don't like Xiao Yufeng, and the elders agreed just now, I will take care of it from now on." Zhang Tianba drained the soup in the bowl.

"It's really strange that you are still human. We couldn't squeeze in even if we wanted to. Fortunately, you came out before you stayed for three days." Wang Gang shook his head.

"Anyway, I'm in charge of this, what should I do?" Zhang Tianba asked the two of them.

"Let's prepare dinner, otherwise some people in Zongli may be hungry, but the food in this cafeteria is so bad, no one will come here to eat, it doesn't matter if you do it or not." Zhao Ergou looked indifferent look.

"Even if you don't do it, other people will do it. You are not the only disciple of Xiao Chaifeng." Wang Gang said the same.

From the perspective of the two of them, it is a waste of time to spend their own energy on doing these miscellaneous tasks. If they hadn't been assigned to Xiaochaifeng, there would be no need to do these things.

Moreover, their task today is to repair the sect building, which has already been done, and now they only need to find a place to practice.

Zhang Tianba looked out of the door because he subconsciously thought of stewing soup. Although he didn't know why, his body quickly moved.

He quickly stepped forward, grabbed Zhiyin in the yard, and then pulled out the broken knife at his waist, plucked the feathers and let the blood out, and then shook the chicken feathers with his real yuan.

Zhao Ergou looked at Zhang Tianba with some doubts in his eyes, but also a little shocked, "Did he use real yuan just now?"

Wang Gang at the side turned around suspiciously, "What are you talking about Zhiyuan?"

"I said Eggy, I thought he wouldn't use real money!"

The two approached Zhang Tianba again, "Eggy, did you use real yuan just now? Why didn't you use it in the secret realm before!"

"True Yuan? The one just now was the true Yuan. I just used it casually." Zhang Tianba looked at his palm, he didn't think so much just now, he just used it subconsciously.

"Try it again!" Zhao Ergou said.

Zhang Tianba grabbed another chicken and repeated the process just now. He even cleaned the internal organs very skillfully.

"It turns out that Dandan's martial soul is water, and I haven't seen him use it before." Zhao Ergou watched from the side.

Soon Zhang Tianba walked towards the kitchen with the chicken in his hand, Zhao Ergou and Zhao Ergou also wanted to take a look, so they followed up again.

"Don't tell me, the broken knife he uses really looks like a kitchen knife. Do you think he used to be a cook?" Wang Gang said with a smile.

"It's probably not as good as Wang Gang's. It's a pity that you don't become a cook." Zhao Ergou also laughed.

It's not that he's joking, but that's what he's always thought. Up to now, he hasn't found anyone who can cook better than Wang Gang. It's a pity that Wang Gang doesn't want to be a cook.

"That's all small ways. We still have to work hard to improve our cultivation. If we talk about cooks, there are plenty of good cooks among mortals, but how long can they live?" Wang Gang replied calmly.

"Okay, let's see how Eggy operates first. If he can't do it, we still have to help." Zhao Ergou looked at Zhang Tianba.

Zhang Tianba briefly passed the water through the chicken, and finally put it in the pan to fry until the oil came out, drained the excess oil, added water and salt, and started to cook again.

"What is he doing? Why is it fried and boiled? Isn't this chicken old?"

"Don't talk yet, you have to see the result first anyway." Wang Gang looked at Zhang Tianba seriously.

He knew that Lin Danda was not messing around, but really had some tricks.

As the pepper fell, the golden soup began to roll. Wang Gang couldn't help but picked up a spoon and tasted it, which unexpectedly made him feel delicious.

He put down the spoon, looked at Zhao Ergou beside him, and said, "It's delicious!"

"Really?" Zhao Ergou couldn't believe it, so he picked up a spoon and tasted it.

Obviously nothing was added, only salt, ginger slices and peppercorns, but it was able to make such a delicious chicken soup.

At this moment, a group of Xiaochaifeng disciples who had finished their mission came in.

"What? It's so fragrant? You can make a small stove, no, it's confiscated!" An older senior brother walked towards the three of them.

But that senior brother stopped just as he walked in front of the three of them. He looked at Zhang Tianba, "Which peak is this little junior brother from? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Xiao Chaifeng's disciple who had just started, he had already touched the door, so he was a little surprised by the sudden appearance of a strange face.

"Brother, I just came to Xiaochai Peak from Xiaoyufeng." Zhang Tianba replied.

"What's the name of the younger brother?"

"The egg is big."

"Oh, who of you made the chicken soup? Wang Gang?" The brother continued. In his impression, Wang Gang is a good cook. Although he only came for two days, he made a small stove by himself and was caught Arrived and had a meal together.

"No, Brother Lin did it!" Wang Gang replied.

It is not his own credit, and he will not pretend to claim it, and once he is defined as a cook, basically this kind of canteen work will be left to him in the future, which he does not want.

"I'll try it." The brother got up a bowl of chicken soup in the morning, and took a sip directly from the bowl.

After a short pause, he drank the whole bowl.

"It's too wasteful to just drink the soup, I'll go serve a bowl of rice." As the brothers started to eat, more and more people came because of the aroma.

"Is this chicken soup? It looks good. I'll try it too."

"I'll have a bowl too."

Zhang Tianba himself served a bowl of rice, poured some chicken soup on it, picked up another chicken leg, sat on the table and began to eat slowly.

"By the way, let's say it's one of the Twelve Holy Lands, there's no need to have a good cook, right?" Wang Ergou said.

"Then why don't you be a cook?" The brother's expression darkened instantly.

"I'm poor at cooking!" Zhao Ergou scratched his head.

"Actually, it's not impossible. The original master died at the hands of the Yaozu before confiscating his apprentices. Without the master, there will naturally be fewer and fewer people who are willing to be cooks in the future. After all, who wants to come to Hanming Mountain? Don't you want to practice good sword skills?" The brother's gloomy face instantly melted away, and he put the bowl in his hand on the table.

"That's right, brother, can you cook other dishes?" The brother looked at Zhang Tianba.

"No, I only know how to stew chicken." Zhang Tianba shook his head.

"Okay, that's it, junior brother, work hard, come on!"

"Yes." Zhang Tianba replied softly.

If you eat the same thing every day, you will get tired of it sooner or later. If you don’t eat it for a few days, try it again, but it’s almost the same.

"Get ready, I will take you down the mountain for practice after a while, and it won't be as easy as this." The senior brother got up and left.

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