Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

Four?

Lin Wenyu put the sword that had already been unsheathed back into the sheath.

[Okay, I agree. But if it still hasn't happened in two years...]

Lin Wenyu weighed the sword in her hand [You know]

[Yes, yes, that’s for sure! ]

She was not stupid enough to think that the Space-Time Administration was being kind.

Tianze 262? Tianze 264?

These two time points should be very critical.

As for the four spirit beasts?

The headquarters has already made it clear to her that there are two more mission objectives.

Lin Wenyu looked at the two empty side halls of Lingyun Peak and felt that she had a long way to go.

She sighed and continued to look for a gift for Zhu Pingan in the storage space.

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Zhu Ping'an remembered Lin Wenyu's gift, so he sped up his practice in the bamboo forest today and returned to Lingyun Peak one stick of incense earlier.

Zhu Ping'an walked towards the kitchen with light steps.

When I opened the door, I saw Yayin with a disheveled look on his face.

Even the air was silent for a few seconds.

"What are you doing?" It was Zhu Ping'an who broke the silence.

She raised her finger and pointed at the flour on Yayin's face and asked in confusion.

"This is my task today." Yayin raised his hand to wipe the flour off his cheek, "Steam some white flour buns."

Zhu Pingan turned his gaze towards the large mass...

"Is this... the steamed buns you made?" Zhu Ping'an asked with some hesitation.

Yayin looked at Zhu Ping'an's suspicious eyes and began to explain.

“I made it according to the cookbook my master gave me.

But I couldn’t figure out the right ratio of water to flour. Then, it turned out like this.”

Yayin scratched his hair in distress.

Zhu Pingan can already imagine that scene.

After a moment of silence, she said, "So how are you going to deal with this... steamed bun?"

Zhu Ping'an uttered the word "mantou" with difficulty.

It seemed like he really didn't want to admit that this was actually a steamed bun.

Yayin looked at the "bun" in front of him and felt a little distressed for a moment.

He originally thought that cooking was an easy thing, as long as the food was cooked and edible.

It was not until today that I started studying seriously that I realized it was not as simple as I thought.

The proportion of ingredients, heat, time to put the food into the pot, etc. Each step requires the accumulation of experience to get it just right.

Yayin felt a headache when he thought about his weekly assessment tasks.

It would be great if Lin Wenyu could give up the idea of ​​learning how to cook.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Yayin quickly thought of a countermeasure.

Not long after, Yayin's eyes revealed a bit of cunning: "Don't worry, Senior Sister, I have my own way to solve it."

Zhu Ping'an opened his mouth but still didn't ask what the solution was.

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Inside the main hall of Lingyun Peak.

After Lin Wenyu found what she wanted, she lay leisurely on the homemade recliner.

Wait until after noon, and Zhu Ping'an will come to see her.

At this time, the door of the main hall was opened, and Yayin's figure appeared, with his hands behind his back, as if he was holding something.

Lin Wenyu sat up from the recliner and looked at Yayin: "What happened?"

The crow hid and seemed to be in trouble.

"Master, I have completed the task you assigned to me today.

This is the first dish I learned to cook, and I want to give the first finished product to my master to eat.”

As Yayin spoke, he took out the "mantou" he made from behind him.

Lin Wenyu looked over and also saw this abstract steamed bun.

Lin Wenyu pinched the "bun" with her hands.

Wow, its hardness is even comparable to that of bricks.

Yayin, who had been observing Lin Wenyu's expression, felt that his plan was half successful when he saw Lin Wenyu's reaction.

So Yayin put on a disappointed look and took the initiative to speak: "Master, perhaps I really don't have the talent in this area... Why not, just forget it..."

"No! This just shows that you have great potential in this area." Lin Wenyu noticed Yayin's intention and interrupted, "Master is very optimistic about you."

Lin Wenyu thought, no wonder he fell in love with the heroine in the original novel, this Yayin is actually a kitchen killer.

Then Yayin needs to learn cooking even more.

"Master, I think I may not be really suitable." Yayin wanted to persuade Lin Wenyu.

But who is in front of him? It is Lin Wenyu, the CPU expert.

Lin Wenyu taught earnestly: "You see, some people cook very well the first time they cook.

There is no room for improvement in their studies.

But you are different! You still have a lot of room for improvement."

"But no one will eat these things, and I don't want to waste food." Yayin struggled desperately.

Lin Wenyu patted her chest and said, "My disciple, just go ahead and do it. I will take care of the rest.

It is the teacher's duty to protect his students' dreams! "

Yayin: “…” Tired.

This little episode ended with Yayin being suppressed.

Before leaving, Yayin left behind the steamed buns he had made as a final silent protest to Lin Wenyu.

Lin Wenyu watched Yayin leave with a smile, then turned around and saw Mantou and began to worry.

Xiaoyi ran out leisurely and laughed at the right time.

[Hahahaha, host, you don’t really want to eat this, do you?]

Looking at the little ball of light in front of her rolling on the table with laughter, Lin Wenyu forced a smile.

"Why did you come out, Xiaoyi? Do you want to eat this?"

Xiaoyi’s laughter stopped abruptly, and it quickly hid in its sea of ​​consciousness to prevent Lin Wenyu from catching it and “poisoning” it.