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"Thank you brother (senior brother) for taking care of me, I like you (you) so much!" The young man's brows and eyes were curved, his smile was full of vigor, and his thin lips were lightly opened, expressing his "gratitude" to the brothers and sisters in the cooking room without hesitation Feelings.

A few strands of black hair mischievously escaped from the restraint of the headband, and hung softly by the boy's ears, matching the flawless smile on his lips.

The lunch box in front of the boy was filled with crystal clear rice, delicious chicken nuggets soaked in sauce, verdant green vegetables, and even a super big and strong duck leg.Seeing such a sumptuous and exquisite lunch, the disciples around the boy were almost crying. They looked down at the brown rice, charred meat pieces, incomplete and yellowed vegetables, and the non-existent duck legs in their bowls. They didn't understand. Why is it the same lunch, why is there such a big gap between people.

"Bai Yu, I can't eat so much, do you want some?" Ling Yan turned slightly and asked his friend beside him. He still had a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth maintained the happiest curve.

No matter who it is, seeing such a bright smile will involuntarily feel joy in the heart, just like welcoming thousands of miles of blue sky in early spring.

This smile was like a butterfly, quietly plucking the strings somewhere in Fang Baiyu's heart, he subconsciously buried his head, not looking at that person, and muffled: "I'm full."

……

After separating from Geng Tianyou and the others, Ling Yan stepped back and happened to meet Fang Baiyu who was chasing him out.

"Are you okay?" Fang Baiyu asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Ling Yan said in a relaxed tone.

"They are serious people. As you said just now, some of them tried to drug you, but failed. Therefore, you should be more careful about them now." Fang Baiyu said, "Don't just let anyone Tell you to go out, you go out! What if they want to harm you?"

"I know." Ling Yan waved his hand casually, indicating that he knew, understood, and there was no need to say any more.

Fang Baiyu could only sigh secretly, he knew Ling Yan didn't listen to his words.

"Let's go to lunch."

"...Let's go."

……

Ling Yan was not without caution, but he was confident that he would not fall for some stupid tricks.When I went out to meet with Geng Tianyou and others just now, I also considered that it was broad daylight and there were so many people, it was absolutely impossible for the other party to confront each other with swords and swords.

If they were asked to meet alone in the grove where no one was around at dusk, then Ling Yan would not go to the appointment without saying anything.

Dusk, grove, meeting alone, these words together are simply the prelude to the murder plot, isn't it?

At present, the first priority in Ling Yan's mind is the issue of cultivation.The outer sect contest is approaching, if the goal of pursuit is the top ten, or No.1, then the cultivation base of the ninth level of qi training may not be enough to look at.

He must quickly improve his cultivation.

For the current Ling Yan, improving his cultivation is equivalent to doing tasks, and doing tasks is equivalent to confessing to others, saying that I like you.If he wants to quickly improve his cultivation in a short period of time, he must do tasks crazily in a short period of time, which means he has to say "I like you" to multiple people crazily and efficiently in a short period of time...

In the dark, Ling Yan silently mourned for a second in his heart for the virtues that did not exist.

I'm sorry, brother morality, I'm going to abandon you again.

At the same time, a plan in his mind gradually took shape.There was a careless cunning in the dark eyes.

The vermilion lacquered door was open to the outside, and dozens of rectangular wooden tables were arranged in an orderly manner. In the east, there were large barrels one after another, filled with all kinds of food.The kitchen disciples in loose gray robes each held a spatula and stood beside the big wooden barrel.

This is the cafeteria for outer disciples, simple and simple.

Most of the outer disciples come to the cafeteria to eat every day. Of course, like Geng Tianyou and other aristocratic children, they have their own small courtyard, their own small kitchen, and even brought senior chefs from the family, so they don't need to come to the cafeteria to eat these simple meals .

The dining area in the cafeteria is divided into four areas - the rice area, the vegetarian area, the meat area and the delicious area.There is no official name for these areas, they are all nicknames given by outer disciples when they have nothing to do.

Ling Yan and Fang Baiyu first went to the nearby sink to clean the dishes and chopsticks, and then came to the rice area.

The cook is a young junior, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a straight and handsome appearance, very white and tender, with a face like a freshly peeled egg.

Ling Yan handed him the lunch box, and looked down at him skillfully putting the spatula into the rice bucket, and lightly scooped up a spoonful of steaming white rice.

Suddenly, Ling Yan said: "Junior Junior Brother, you look so good-looking. If I were a woman, I would definitely like you to death."

Hearing this, the little junior brother's body froze suddenly, his hand shook accidentally, and a few grains of rice fell from the spatula.

"Yes, no, I'm sorry." The junior brother quickly apologized, and at the same time panickedly scooped up another large spoonful of rice and put it into Ling Yan's lunch box, and what was also scooped up was the hottest and softest rice deep in the rice bucket. The rice grains are crystal clear, with an attractive color and fragrance in the air.

"It's okay." Ling Yan smiled calmly, reached out to take the lunch box, and then smiled again, thanking the junior brother "very sincerely".

The little junior brother's face became even redder, and he didn't dare to look at him, his voice was weak like a mosquito. "No, you're welcome, you're welcome."

When Ling Yan finished his meal and turned to leave, the junior brother couldn't help following the man's fading figure with his eyes, lamenting the brevity of the meeting.

It's okay, he will come tomorrow.He secretly thought.

Fang Baiyu, who was lined up behind Ling Yan, witnessed all this at close range, and then saw that the little junior brother who was cooking for him in front of him looked pitiful as if he had lost his soul.

"Food." Fang Baiyu reminded aloud.

"Oh, okay." The little junior quickly scooped up a spoonful of rice.

It's just that he didn't seem to have fully recovered, the force in his hand was light and light, and the spatula lightly rubbed against the surface of the rice bucket like scraping oil and water.

Looking at the pitifully small amount of rice in the lunch box, Fang Baiyu: ...

After leaving the rice section, Ling Yan and Fang Baiyu came to the vegetable section.

The person in charge here is a fierce-looking senior brother, a scar runs across his left face, and the surrounding flesh is wrinkled, like a dry and ugly centipede.

Seeing someone approaching, he asked with a cold face, "Do you want food?"

"Yes." Ling Yan smiled.

Brother Centipede Face looked indifferent, he stretched out his shovel and fished a handful out of the wooden barrel casually.

This shovel is no different from usual, and it is no different from other people. There are neither many vegetables on it, nor are they fresher and greener than other parts.

But there was someone beside him pretending to be amazed. "Wow, there are so many dishes, senior brother is so kind to me! I really like senior brother!"

The word "grateful" was written all over Ling Yan's face, his eyes were bright, and his voice was as excited as if he had picked up a god-level exercise while walking.

Brother Centipede Face: ...

Brother Centipede Face blushed, and added a large spoonful of green vegetables to Ling Yan, and specially picked the best-looking and tenderest green vegetables.

"Eat more, grow taller." Brother Centipede Face said coldly.

Ling Yan took it with a smile. "Thank you brother!"

After receiving the lunch box, Ling Yan turned and left.

The cooking room implements a shift system, that is, one person works on a single day and another person works on two days.But today, looking at the back of this sweet-talking young man going away, Senior Brother Centipede Face secretly decided that tomorrow, he also has to work!

Fang Baiyu followed Ling Yan to cook vegetables.He said, "Get vegetables."

Brother Centipede Face quickly switched roles, gave him a cold look, and gave him a spoonful of vegetables indifferently.

Fang Baiyu: ...

After that is the meat dish area.

Working here is a pockmarked brother with a hot temper.This brother recently hurt his ears and couldn't hear anything for a while.Of course, after a while, he will slowly recover.

However, during this period of deaf and silent time, Brother Pockmarked's temper changed from a little bit hot to a billion bit hot, which was equivalent to a firecracker battle, and it exploded at one point.

The outer sect disciples who came here were not able to get a few good pieces of meat, and they were reprimanded harshly.Everyone was miserable, and they all prayed that Brother Pockmarked's ears would heal soon and his temper would return to normal soon.

Ling Yan handed over the lunch box, and Senior Brother Pockmarked took it, using a spatula tremblingly to pick up a chicken nugget smaller than a fingernail from the barrel.

"Give."

"Thank you, brother. I really like brother to death." Ling Yan said with a smile.But after waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the prompt sound of the system repair to click the account.

And there was no emotion on the face of the pockmarked brother in front of him.

Ling Yan was a little taken aback.

Seeing the disciple in front of him who still didn't leave after ordering food, Brother Pocky Face gradually frowned as time went by, showing an impatient look.

Suddenly, Ling Yan raised his head, circulated spiritual energy in his right hand, and quickly wrote characters in the air, using his finger as a pen, flowing like clouds and flowing water, like a dragon and a snake.

"Thank you, brother, you have worked hard. I really like brother to death."

A few bold words glowing with white light hovered in the air.

Behind the font is a handsome young man with a smile like a spring breeze.

Brother Pockmarked's fingers under his sleeves trembled, and he silently scooped up a large spoonful of chicken nuggets and put them into Ling Yan's lunch box. "Come here often when you have time, senior brother will protect you." Senior brother Pockmarked said.

"As soon as the task is completed, the degree will be increased by one, and the system will receive ten points of cultivation!"

Listening to the inorganic system notification tone, Ling Yan also smiled and bent his eyebrows, like two bright crescent moons.

Finally, there is the delicious area.The delicious area is not really the delicious area, it is a random name given by the outer disciples when they are joking, because some relatively rare dishes and snacks are often given out here, and sometimes there are even fine wines.

Today, the most common and most attractive duck legs distributed in the delicious area.

The mallet-shaped duck legs are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, with a full mouthfeel. The skin on the surface is tan and fully cooked by the sauce. Once you bite into it, the sauce overflows and the aftertaste is long.

Ling Yan came, took back the lunch box, thanked him with a smile, turned and left, leaving a distraught senior brother in a daze.

"Ah, that, the duck legs are gone." The brother said to the next outer disciple who was cooking.

Fang Baiyu looked at the empty wooden barrel silently, sighed, and said, "It's okay, I don't want duck legs, I want other things."

"Uh, so what exactly do you want?" Senior Brother took advantage of the situation and asked.

"...Vinegar." Fang Baiyu said, "Give me a bowl of vinegar. Without vinegar, I don't think I can eat this meal."

……

While eating at the dinner table, Fang Baiyu was idly pawing at the rice in the bowl, and at the same time gritted his teeth and complained to Ling Yan beside him: "You look heartless, just like a seductive little fairy."

Ling Yan laughed dryly, and looked at the full lunch box in front of him with a guilty conscience.

But he turned on the system again, and looked at his rapidly rising cultivation points, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and the corners of his eyes and brows were covered with smiles.

Everything is for cultivation!

Where else is it suitable for crazy cultivation points?

Ling Yan thought again.