I open a restaurant in Xiujie

The silent atmosphere slowly spread like ripples, shrouding the entire cave in gloom.

Cheng Huan lowered his head and said nothing.

Sect Master Cheng has already left.

Before leaving, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered when the young man asked the two questions that were almost crying blood.

But only for a short moment, almost just a moment of breathing, Cheng Zongzhu stepped forward with a laugh, grabbed Cheng Huan's shoulders, and rubbed the young man's head in his arms vigorously a few times: "You kid, you can't think what?"

"No matter how good Cheng Yang is, that's not my seed. Only you are my son! Don't you know how much I have done for you?"

Seeing Cheng Huan pursing his lips tightly, Sect Master Cheng said again: "Don't worry, don't worry, Dad said he would take Cheng Yang's blood talent to you, and he will definitely do it. Don't you believe Dad?"

"Think about our layout, think about the big furnace formation..."

The deep voice was extremely light, without even a final note, but Cheng Huan's eyes were full of splendor.

This is the most important secret of their father and son, and also the deepest hidden reliance, something that cannot be discussed loudly even in private or in their own cave.

Enough to see how critical it is.

Seeing that Cheng Huan's expression softened slightly, Sect Master Cheng comforted him a few more words before leaving the cave quickly.

When he walked, he looked like he was lingering, and he turned his head several times and nodded happily.

After Cheng Zongzhu left, even the sound of breathing in the cave became much weaker, this time it was completely quiet.

After curling up on the spot for a long time, Cheng Huan suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his face hard.

He rubbed very hard, and the uninjured half of his face turned red, his eyes were full of annoyance, and he muttered in a low voice: "What the hell, Cheng Huan, why are you questioning your father now?"

Dad has always thought of himself wholeheartedly, and he is definitely the best person in the world for him.

Even if Cheng Yang... Huh, no matter how good Cheng Yang's performance is, it's not because he was squeezed out by his father. After all, Cheng Huan is his father's close relative. In this alone, Cheng Yang can't compare!

After figuring this out, Cheng Huan suddenly felt that he was a little hypocritical before.

At the sect meeting, it shouldn't be like that.

With such a conscientious father paving the way for him, he should listen to his father's words, sit obediently and wait for his father to clean up Cheng Yang, and then send the power of blood to his mouth.

After figuring this out, Cheng Huan's face didn't hurt immediately, and his heart didn't feel sour anymore, and he could even hum a little tune cheerfully.

He got up and walked to the desk, and opened the things that Cheng's father had sent, and saw that besides the high-quality elixir, there were indeed several jugs of his favorite fine wine.

Sect Master Cheng thought of everything, not only wanted to keep his son out of trouble in the name of punishment, but also worried that his son would be lonely and unhappy during confinement, so he hurriedly asked someone to buy fine wine and bring it along with the elixir.

Picking up the sapphire cup, Cheng Huan poured a cup for himself, held it to his lips and drank it slowly.

"Hmm... the Qing Pu wine from Hongxiu Zhai?"

Cheng Huan is addicted to alcohol, and this Qingpu Niang is the signature of Hongxiuzhai. Soon he was intoxicated by the fragrant wine on his lips and teeth.

After the scorching heat, the internal organs glowed faintly red.

Cheng Huan didn't notice, the moment he drank the wine, the red spot on his forearm was so bright that it seemed to drip down—and after a while, the bright red luster did drip down, right into the sapphire cup.

Smudged in the clear wine, the red light is fleeting.

Immediately, Cheng Huan drank it down.

……

After being watered by the spiritual rain, the entire Yunhai Peak became more and more vibrant. From a distance, it seemed to be shrouded in the misty Taoist rhyme and mysterious light. If people in it can pay attention to observe, they will find that the surrounding scenery is much more vivid than before .

Even the birds and beasts in the mountains became arrogant for a while, and the sparrow fluttered its small wings and rushed to the sky. It seemed that after absorbing a little spiritual rain, it couldn't help but feel a sense of expansion that wanted to be compared to the roc.

"I understand that these creatures are active, but in this water..."

Chef Wang stared at a small black spot at the foot of Qingshi, frowned slightly, and lifted his foot to crush it down forcefully.

It was a wriggling leech, grinning its ferocious mouthparts at him—and was crushed to pieces by the soles of the shoes.

Hearing the sound, Yu Xiaotan not far away turned around suspiciously: "What?"

"No, nothing."

Chef Wang didn't want this disgusting thing to ruin Yu Xiaotan's temperament.

In the past few days, Yu Xiaotan has been soaking in the kitchen, cooking countless exquisite and delicious dishes, but after a long time, he is really afraid that Yu Xiaotan will suffocate himself.

It's rare that the master wants to come out today to relax, why can't I, a "quasi-apprentice", serve the master to my heart's content?

Master has enjoyed himself to the fullest, so preaching and receiving karma is just a matter of one thought!

Thinking of this, the smile on Chef Wang's face became more and more honest.

He stomped the soles of his feet on the blades of grass a few times, and then followed up, huddled behind Yu Xiaotan like a stalker, and said eagerly: "Master, are you tired, thirsty, are you bored?" ah?"

"Can I sing you a song? The little sister sits on the bridge and has turned over a mountain..."

"Stop, stop quickly," Yu Xiaotan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What kind of mess are you talking about?"

A full-flavored folk song is very nice to hear, but if a big man winks and sings it... Ha ha.

Yu Xiaotan didn't want to bring Chef Wang with him when he came out today.

It was purely that this guy saw a needle and slipped all the way up.

Yu Xiaotan didn't plan to go far either, Yun Haizong's kitchen was built in a secluded place, not far behind was a crystal clear river, Yu Xiaotan just wanted to take a walk by the river.

The religious meeting is over, and the work of the spiritual chef has come to an end for the time being. Although Yu Xiaotan has been studying vigorously during this period, he is inevitably tired, so he plans to take a vacation for himself and go out for a walk.

It would be best if Ji Chuchen could accompany him, but Ji Chuchen said that he had found evidence of the Cheng family's father and son's secret plot, so he wanted to give the elders a look while the iron was hot.

Yu Xiaotan can predict what kind of invisible bloody storm will be in the hall where the elders are meeting now.

It's a pity that no matter Yu Xiaotan, Qiongqing or Che Yunwen can help with this matter.

But if it's Ji Chuchen...

Yu Xiaotan was lost in thought for a moment, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

If it's Brother Ji, it's definitely fine.

You just have to be ready to applaud him.

After this matter is over, they can return to Yu's restaurant.

To be honest, although he has been away from home for less than ten days, Yu Xiaotan feels that the past few days have been ups and downs, and when he thinks back to the days of cooking in restaurants every day, it feels like a world away.

It's not that he's tired of the daily life of cooking, but Yu Xiaotan just feels that it's good to go out for a walk occasionally. It broadens his horizons and sees the world again. Now he has not only been exposed to many ingredients, but also has many new ideas hidden in his mind. Gearing up to try.

"Master, Master?"

Called back by a series of shouts, Yu Xiaotan blinked, and his eyes fell on Chef Wang in front of him again.

...Almost forgot, there is still such a thing that can't be solved.

For Chef Wang, Yu Xiaotan also had some headaches.

This person's comprehension ability is not too strong, and he doesn't learn things quickly, at least a lot worse than Wang Zirong.

But this person is superior in his tenacity, and he still has a naughty face all over his body. He doesn't let go when he catches someone, and smiles foolishly and grinningly every day. Yu Xiaotan felt a little fond of him.

It's just that these few points of goodwill are not enough for Yu Xiaotan to take the risk of bringing him back to Yu's restaurant.

After all, this person...is a direct descendant of Guanghuazhai.

Yu Xiaotan pointed to a piece of bluestone next to him: "Old Wang, come and sit down.".

"Now the Zonghui is also over, we can't stay in Yunhaizong for a few days, I want to hear about your future plans..."

As he said that, the young man was about to bend down and sit down, but Chef Wang on the other side had quick eyes and quick hands: "Master, wait!"

Yu Xiaotan: "???"

He froze for a moment, confused, when he saw Chef Wang running to his side with a serious face, raised his sleeves and wiped vigorously on the bluestone, and used his spiritual power to summon flowing water and fresh wind to rinse carefully until the stone was spotless , then smiled and looked at Yu Xiaotan: "Okay, Master, sit down."

Yu Xiaotan: "..."

Yu Xiaotan: "You..."

Really funny!

But besides being funny, Yu Xiaotan was also a little emotional.Having met Wang Zirong, Wang Quwen, and now looking at Chef Wang in front of him, Yu Xiaotan almost doubts whether they are a family.

As a direct descendant of a famous family, in order to learn more advanced culinary skills, he was able to do this...

Yu Xiaotan closed his eyes deeply.

"Old Wang, I will do my best to teach you how to cook during the few days you stay in Yunhaizong. When we go down the mountain, don't go back to Guanghuazhai."

"That must be!" Chef Wang's eyes lit up, and he immediately smiled, "Wherever Master is going, I will go there!"

But Yu Xiaotan shook his head and said: "No, you can't follow me either. You pack up and salute, go out for a walk, all over the world, go and have a look."

Building a car behind closed doors is not a long-term solution. If you have poor qualifications, you should make up for it with rich insights and broad horizons.

Chef Wang looked hesitant: "Then, when I come back after the transfer..."

"Come back after turning around, let me think about it..."

Yu Xiaotan raised his head, the sky in the evening was dyed with a radiant glow like a fire, and the stream flowed past his feet like a cheerful song.

"When you finish the transfer, I'm afraid it will take three to five years."

"At that time, I will open a restaurant branch in Yunzhou, and the chef will be handed over to you, okay?"

……

In Yunhaifeng's conference hall, there was a dead silence at the moment, as if the clouds were heavy.

In front of the elders, the young sword slender stood tall, dancing in white clothes without wind, and his temperament was unparalleled in the world.He walked forward slowly, and put a few jade slips on the desk in front of the Great Elder.

"This is what I discovered, the secret hidden by my father and younger brother. Although they are my relatives, I have thought about it for a long time, and I finally don't want all this to ruin the reputation of Yun Haizong for thousands of years."

Ji Chuchen's voice was clear but resounding: "Elders, please take a look at this criminal evidence."

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The copy is here → "The third year after the death of the emperor" Daoxuan

The emperor of this world is Xie Wen's last mission.

At the end of the mission, Xie Wen broke free from the book-traveling system and regained her freedom.He no longer wants to pay for others, and he doesn't want to work hard.However, in the third year of feigning death and retiring, the wolf cub who lost half his life and could not be raised was ushered in.

The wolf cub tucked his tail at him and bowed his head for the first time in his life. He said he was wrong and said don't abandon him, please, teacher.

Xie Wen pointed to the scar on her wrist, and whispered softly: That's not what you said when you wanted me to die.

Emperor Xie Wen, the biggest treacherous official in this dynasty, overstepped the rules to regent, punished loyal ministers, and threatened the emperor.

Later, the emperor rehabilitated him, and all civil and military officials mourned for him again.

But what's the use?

In the third year after the emperor's death, the ninety-five supreme being, who is more than ten thousand people, was trapped in a nightmare all night.

He dreamed that there were tooth marks and blood oozing on the frosty wrist.Dreaming of Xie Wen's messy breathing that was so painful that he trembled, every sound penetrated into his bones, hooking his addiction.

This obsession, I woke up too late.