stop!That silly white sweet rabbit smashed

Spiritual food masters are in an extremely embarrassing position on the entire continent - a good spiritual food master is naturally sought after by various sects and aristocratic families, but in the final analysis, a monk who has thoroughly grasped this knowledge is afraid It is even less than the formation master.

why?

Because, after all, this spiritual food master is just a cook who is good at cooking. What can a cook do?Delicacies from mountains and seas, rich nectar and jade dew, but any ingredients that can reach their hands will become delicious delicacies with hidden opportunities.

But, don't forget, this is the cultivation world!

What does the world of self-cultivation represent?It means that all monks who have this status to enjoy are big figures who have already reached the bigu stage.

Do they need food?

Of course it is not necessary!

It can be said that, except for a very small number, um... the kid he met now, you should take it as one of the strange things... Except for a very small number of monks who pay attention to appetite, very few monks will actually taste a dish the taste of.

Therefore, from a certain point of view, the industry of spiritual food masters is just a tasteless industry, and it is the path that those who lack talent but are unwilling to give up the fairy road will try.

Without people who are really willing to delve into it, it is naturally even more difficult to reach the top on such a path.Judging from the records in "Cangxuan History Book", from ancient times to the present, except for the one and only wonderful flower, Venerable Yanhuang, no one has ever developed the way of spiritual food to such an extreme and terrifying level!

...Eh——, eh?As for the spiritual energy hidden in the spiritual food you said?

My dear, that thing is not as good as sitting in a place where you can meditate and have a meal. Why give up a forest for that small tree?

Because of this, the spiritual food cultivator on this continent can only be said to be a senior chef who can handle rare ingredients at best.And with such an identity, it is almost impossible to be respected and recognized in the cultivation world where strength is the most respected—even in today's time when Venerable Yanhuang is famous, except for Venerable Yanhuang himself, in fact, most People are just curious about spiritual food masters.

He originally thought that the little girl Qin Xueyan was deliberately misled by some unreliable senior brother and sister, but he didn't expect to get along with her for a few days, and Tang Mingxiu found that this little girl really liked the days of cooking with spoons in the dining room... ...It's a perfect match with a foodie kid like Xie Yuxuan!

Tang Mingxiu, who was caught off guard by the indifference, stood at the kitchen door and watched the two children whispering together, and suddenly felt a little unaccustomed to not having such a noisy child in his ears.

Shocked by the sudden thought that came out of his heart, Tang Mingxiu shivered suddenly, shook his head, and escaped from his "small ravine" just built in the "little valley" like clockwork. up the dining room.

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"Tsk, are you still practicing?"

Hearing the sound of the epee waving through the air, Tang Mingxiu stopped in his tracks. Tang Mingxiu glanced at Shui Bingyu, who was doing basic exercises with the epee carefully.

Such a day, it was a period of time when he just traveled in his last life.Thinking about it now, this was a bit tiring, but it was a rare time for him to feel extremely fulfilled.

"Brother."

Unexpectedly, Shui Bingyu, who happened to run into Tang Mingxiu today, withdrew his sword gesture somewhat cautiously, looking at Tang Mingxiu with worry in his eyes.

When he was outside, if he was caught practicing by those disciples, he would inevitably be ridiculed.Although the things he is used to listening to since he was a child will not have a great impact on him, but the state of mind he finally entered at that time will be destroyed to some extent. Even Qin Xueyan, who has always talked about everything, will find excuses to separate activities.

It's a pity that this may be the so-called "you can escape the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day".

Sighing helplessly, Shui Bingyu knew very well that this was Tang Mingxiu's territory. After entering the core of the inner sect, he was lucky enough to be protected by this senior brother. Wandered around the yard.

Tang Mingxiu, who always ignores people's emotions, smiled slightly, but he did exactly what his master did. He bent his knees and sat on the ground, leaning against a flower tree behind him, facing Shui Bing who was stunned in place. Yu lifted his chin.

"Go on. I'll help you take a look."

These days, there are not many children who work hard.Although his aptitude is a bit lacking, he is not stupid at all. If he hadn't been lucky enough to find a master with abundant resources, the future achievements of this young man would really be unknown.

——Tsk, the standard configuration of a certain male protagonist really didn't make him wrong.

"You listened very carefully in the morning class."

After finishing a set of sword moves, Tang Mingxiu looked at the young man who was standing on the spot looking at him expectantly with thin sweat on his face, and nodded in satisfaction, but the topic changed when the young man couldn't restrain the corners of his lips. , I saw Shui Bingyu standing there at a loss, pursing her lips, and said seriously, "It's all pretty good, but your moves are too rigid."

In the silence, Shui Bingyu, who was sweating nervously, swallowed his saliva, maintained a facial expression that was about to smile, and nodded hurriedly with a blank mind.

It's not that he can't stand criticism, but this turn is too big, he can't accept it!

Seeing Shui Bingyu standing restlessly, Tang Mingxiu, who was completely satisfied with his bad taste, gave Shui Bingyu a look of approval, and then explained, "The morning class is all about the basics. The basics are just to teach you how to hold the sword in the most suitable way, but when it comes to the real use..."

With force from his waist, he jumped up from the ground, Tang Mingxiu lightly waved his arms, grasped the Qi sword with condensed spiritual power, and raised his chin towards Shui Bingyu.

"You try to attack me with the moves you know. I have always said that a good memory is worse than a bad pen, and seeing it is worse than hearing it a hundred times, isn't it?"

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"This child is not bad."

"Of course it's not bad. You are the No.2 in this year's entry test. I don't know how many aristocratic families have destroyed the prestige."

Hua Qingyang, who was hiding in the clouds together, raised her long eyebrows, leaned on the white cloud beside her with her hands folded, and lazily raised her eyes to look at Cheng Huaijing who was beside her, making fun of her.

"That's why you, Lietian Palace, have fallen, and you don't even want such a good seedling."

Cheng Huaijing, who was already used to this kind of thing, didn't take the bait. He went back with cold irony, and just glanced indifferently at the two teenagers who were teaching in the woods, and then moved his eyes to an unattractive small wooden house not far away.

"Tsk. Go see? The kid really likes the food you cook. He doesn't cry or make trouble every time he takes it out. He's very well-behaved. If I didn't have you when I was young, I wouldn't have given up on those 'omnipotent' juniors. To toss to death."

Cheng Huaijing pursed his lips when he heard the words, and frowned as if thinking, but his cold words were firmly affirmed.

"No need. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. As a person who has half a foot in the coffin, I don't need to entangle myself with cause and effect."

A shadow flashed under his eyes, Hua Qingyang opened the folding fan in his hand with a "snap" and shook his head with emotion.

"You, don't be blinded by hatred. He won't want to see it either."

As for this cause and effect... Little do you know that since the first time you softened your heart, you have already been linked with this little doll.

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"What's wrong? Is it hot?"

Facing Qin Xueyan's concerned question, she shook her head blankly. Xie Yuxuan turned her small head and looked around for a moment. After seeing the unchanging table and bowl decorations, she raised her hand in doubt, clenched her fist and knocked herself on the head.

Qin Xueyan, who was worried about whether the child was really hurt and didn't know it, took a step forward, grabbed Xie Yuxuan's hand and looked around. After confirming that there was no injury, Qin Xueyan raised her head and looked at Xie Yuxuan who was in a trance. But he still couldn't let go of his heart and asked.

"Xuanxuan?"

"Ah, ah?" As if waking up from a dream, Xie Yuxuan suddenly came back to her senses. Seeing the worried expression of the girl in front of her, Xie Yuxuan blinked and opened her mouth in confusion, but she didn't know where to start.

"Just scared?"

Thinking carefully in her heart, Qin Xueyan thought of the nine glazed eels she was sorting out just now, and began to worry whether the way of disembowelling scared the children.

In the past few days of getting along, she found that although Xie Yuxuan likes to eat, she never touches any food that is contaminated with meat, so today's plate of stir-fried eel is actually to reward the water that ran away because she was worried about her. Bingyu's.Now that I think about it, it's okay for the child to be unbearable. It's also her fault for her carelessness. She has been playing so close to her recently that she didn't notice it.

Xie Yuxuan, who was still in a daze, subconsciously shook her head, but was taken aback by Qin Xueyan's hand suddenly stretched out, and then raised her hand to touch the side of her face as if realizing something.

...Cry, cry?

But why is he crying?Obviously... I just feel a familiar feeling of being watched...