Master, what path do you cultivate?

For five days in a row, apart from secretly going out to arrange the vow assembly, Ji Qinglin almost spent his time studying exercises in the grocery store.

At the same time, Lu Bing was also teaching Yu Ye and Chi Ye their unique cultivation methods.

Ji Qinglin laid a solid foundation for the two of them, but how to refine it depends on the two's own understanding and the guidance of masters.

The reason why he has been practicing exercises is partly because Lu Bing lives with Chi Ye Yu Ye every night.

There is also no possibility of dual repairing souls, so they can only suppress their light or heavy emotions.

Especially when Chi Ye told Yu Ye that both of her sneaking out that night and the conversation with Master could be heard by both of them, Yu Ye didn't dare to go to Master again.

Fortunately, I refrained from double cultivating with my master that day, otherwise Chi Ye and Miss Bing'er would not be listening to the live broadcast the whole time next door.

But what Ji Qinglin didn't understand was that since that day when he entered his inner scene, Lu Bing seemed to keep a distance from him as much as possible, as if he could eat her.

If this is said to let outsiders know that Shui Xiong Lu Bing is "afraid" of himself, that would be enough for him to brag about for a while.

Lu Bing didn't know whether Ji Qinglin was pretending to be a fool for his face as a water hero, or if he really didn't know.

But as soon as they met, they could recall the feelings of that day, so in order to maintain their image as the master of Jiuxiong, Lu Bing chose to keep a distance from Ji Qinglin as much as possible and be aloof.

Ji Qinglin didn't want to miss this opportunity, the probability of meeting Jiuxiong was very low, and he was so close to Chi Ye and easy to talk to, so he had to get something from her for nothing.

But Lu Bing's attack methods are not fixed moves, and Ji Qinglin can also understand that they should have reached the point where they have no moves to win and have moves, so Lu Bing still has to take the initiative to teach them.

But for such an expert, how can he get closer?

You can't use Chi Ye as a threat, you still have to have your own relationship, otherwise, when this matter is over, won't everyone's relationship be broken?

The pursuit of ordinary people is nothing more than fame, power and wealth, the fame of Jiuxiong, the respect of giants, and an independent dojo

It seems that there is no shortage of fame, power and wealth, but the word "color" is missing.

this.

I have never heard of this water hero having any kind of Taoist companion. Miss Bing'er is obviously a lolita, what kind of Taoist companion would she like?

Forget it, this way of thinking will definitely not work. This kind of high-minded people are basically cemented or cold-tempered. It is definitely useless to rely on feelings and sex.

Looking at the remaining bottles of Coke on the table, Ji Qinglin suddenly had a new idea:

The little things from my previous life may still be useful.

Early the next morning, in Ji Qinglin's bedroom, Chi Ye and Yu Ye guarded Lu Bing in the middle, and the three of them slept very comfortably these few days during the girlfriends' night.

Because practicing and chatting at night is relatively late, the time to wake up the next day will also be delayed a lot.

Smelling the faint sweet fragrance in the air, Lu Bing woke up for the first time today.

"Huh? What's the smell?"

Chi Ye rubbed his eyes and yawned:

"I've washed my feet, so don't try to complain about me this time."

Yu Ye's apricot eyes slightly opened to calm herself down, sniffed and guessed:

"It smells so good, it smells like some kind of dish, and it smells so sweet. Master is cooking today!"

Lu Bing moved his waist and said curiously:

"You two apprentices are really serious. You actually asked your master to cook. If this is in Tianshui Dojo, wouldn't those apprentices be scared to death if you asked me to cook?"

Yu Ye stuck out her tongue in embarrassment:

"When Master first accepted us, I often got up to make breakfast, but I was not very good at it. I basically made simple food that is hot and ready to eat. Master still disliked my skill. Later, Master made it himself. , although it is the same fast-heating food, what Master cooks is delicious, and occasionally when he has time, Master will create a few dishes for us.

As for Chi Ye, a few days ago, when I first learned how to master the Yang God, I really wanted to try my hand at cooking, but I almost blew up the downstairs, and the things I made were like alchemy, so my master forbade it She doesn't touch the kitchen utensils again, normally I should cook, but I overslept yesterday. "

Chi Ye couldn't help complaining when he heard the words:

"Can you blame me? The ghost knows what the 'appropriate amount' is. It's obviously because the tutorial didn't express it clearly."

Lu Bing couldn't help snickering a few times when he heard this. This point was consistent with the "Chi Ye" he knew before. She would be a ghost if she knew how to cook.

Yu Ye got up, put on her clothes and said with a smile:

"But having said that, the dishes master cooks are very delicious, and the dishes he cooks are not available in restaurants outside, and they all look like his original creations."

Hearing this, Chi Ye was also excited, nodded and said:

"That's a good point. There are a few dishes that I can still taste. What was the name of the one that Master made once? Yes! How many times have you turned the large intestine? It's delicious!"

Yu Ye frowned and said:

"There are so many delicious dishes, you have to pick that one! At that time, she hadn't trained to become a Yangshen, so I had to taste it for her to let her know what it tastes like. The nine-turn large intestine is good, but How greasy! She actually ate so much more than me! It’s probably like this, Master always uses some strange ingredients to make some strange dishes, but the strangest thing is that the dishes he makes are surprisingly delicious.”

Lu Bing was also said to have aroused curiosity, got up and said:

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go down and see what delicious food Master has made."

Yu Ye was puzzled and said:

"Miss Bing'er, it doesn't matter if you don't eat, right?"

"It's okay, but my tongue doesn't agree with it, and it does smell delicious."

As soon as Lu Bing finished speaking, Chi Ye, who was fully awake and relieved, got out of the bedroom first, and said in his mouth like a game:

"Then I'll be more polite."

Hearing the thumping sound upstairs, Ji Qinglin thought it was not easy to raise a few apprentices.

The recipes from my time should not have been handed down, but because of the same living habits, many dishes are still the same now.

It’s just that those special delicacies may have been submerged in the long river of history, but I, who had eaten so many delicacies in the Kyushu area at that time, naturally knew more.

Before people arrived, Chi Ye came downstairs excitedly and asked:

"What did Master eat today? This is it?"

In the middle of Chi Ye's words, he saw reddish-brown dishes on the table.

Both meat and vegetables are all reddish brown, looking very bright, and the sweet aroma comes from these delicacies.

It wasn't until he saw the empty bottle on the ground that Chi Ye realized what it smelled like.

"You cook with Coke?"

"Yes, anyway, I bought so many Cokes in one go."

"Master, this looks a bit dark, can Coke cook?"

Lu Bing, who went downstairs together, heard the word "Coke" and came over curiously, only then did he understand why the sweet taste was so familiar.

Lu Bing, who advocated the purity of Coke, snorted softly and said:

"It's a waste of money. Coke should only be drunk with ice as water. Anything else is a waste. It just smells good."

Ji Qinglin, who was wearing an apron, was not annoyed when he heard this, and pushed his most confident Coke Chicken Wing over and said:

"Miss Bing'er said it well, but I have done it anyway, so how can I save face?"

Although Lu Bing resisted, it wasn't serious enough. Seeing that Ji Qinglin was so polite, he stretched out his hand and pinched it together.

Looking at the chicken wings with a lot of cola saccharin and color evenly on the surface in his hand, Lu Bing sighed lightly, and took a bite.

At the same time, Chi Ye and Yu Ye couldn't help but frowned. After all, they had never seen Master cook Coke before. They probably wanted to comfort Lu Bing, so they chose the Coke she liked.

But how can something delicious made by cramming?

The two had just finished bragging to Lu Bing, and when they saw Master bring out such a thing, they both felt that they would be slapped in the face immediately.

Unexpectedly, after taking the first bite, Lu Bing hummed suspiciously.

Immediately, he grabbed the chicken wings with both hands and continued to eat. After throwing away the two bones, Lu Bing smacked his mouth twice, licked off the traces of syrup left on his lips, and reached out to get the bowl again.

Ji Qinglin stopped and said:

"Miss Bing'er, how does this taste? At least let me comment."

"Well, I haven't tasted it, I'll try again."

As he spoke, he picked up another piece, and this time he didn't nibble on it carefully, but directly put it into his mouth.

Lu Bing's mouth was originally small, and it was so bulging with chicken wings that he couldn't put it all down. However, Lu Bing didn't care. He spat out the bone after a few swallows, and then picked up another piece.

Seeing Lu Bing's reaction, Ji Qinglin secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and pushed the poured iced Coke over.

Chi Ye and Yu Ye were also a little puzzled, they didn't expect Lu Bing to like this little thing so much, so they both took a piece.

Chi Ye ate a piece and widened his eyes, saying:

"Hmm! Master, is this made of Coca-Cola? What's it called?"

Yu Ye studied carefully:

"It's so sweet! But the inside is burnt, but the innermost meat is tender."

"Of course, I didn't add a drop of water for the teacher. You have to control the heat, otherwise it will be burnt. It's called Honey Coke Chicken Wings."

"Master, what kind of grocery store do you still open? Isn't it good to open a restaurant?"

"Stop being silly, eat it while it's hot, and the taste will change when it's cold."

But when Chiyeyuye wanted to taste it again, he found that the plate was empty, and Lu Bing, who was rubbing his fingers, coughed lightly and commented:

"Although it's not comparable to iced cola, it's barely acceptable. Is there anything else?"

"The dishes on this table are all made of cola, such as cola ribs, cola shrimp, cola tofu. Miss Bing'er can try them all, but I'm afraid that girl Bing'er will feel that she's messing with cola, so if you don't, forget it."

Lu Bing put on his gloves and waved:

"No, I'll just eat critically."

Ji Qinglin said that Lu Bing is really suitable to join this big family, after all, he is no less stubborn than himself.

Seeing Lu Bing eating like a feast, Ji Qinglin asked with a smile:

"Miss Bing'er, let's discuss something."

Lu Bing, who was busy with his mouth, also knew that he was short-mouthed, so he raised his eyes and said:

"What?"

"It's not easy to make such a table of dishes, teach me some of your skills as Jiuxiong?"

Lu Bing swallowed again before replying:

"Do you think you can bribe me by cooking such a table?"

"What does Miss Bing'er mean?"

"At least. At least add the recipe!"

thank you for your support! (Writing a chapter for daily transition, it is different from using poetry to change the world, Ji Qinglin is using recipes to change the world, this is the first time to write in this way, if there is a sense of disobedience, I hope readers will forgive me, the next chapter will be another chapter. Do things normally.)