I open a restaurant in Xiujie

Although the people in Tsing Yi complained, they were still very efficient in their work.

His cultivation is there, and because he has been sealed in Tianzhou all year round, he has an extraordinary understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. Therefore, when he activates civil engineering techniques, the efficiency and effect are comparable to the "dream team" summoned by the system. Don't give up.

Several beautiful two-storey buildings were built quickly, and the sky was still bright. The man in Tsing Yi returned to the restaurant with his mouth curled up. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Who is that, I'm tired, hurry up and bring something delicious."

No one responded to him.

The diners in the restaurant have all left, and there is a "Closed" sign outside the door, and the stall was closed early that day.Not to mention Yu Xiaotan and Uncle Wang, even Bai Junda was uncharacteristically uncharacteristically running over to the door to meet the "big brother" and flattering him by the way.

"...What about people?"

The man in Tsing Yi walked towards the lobby suspiciously, and saw Yu Xiaotan writing something on the counter from a distance.He was also angry about Yu Xiaotan asking him to use the toilet, so with a dirty face, he leaned forward and poked Yu Xiaotan's shoulder: "Hey, I finished all the work, but I'm exhausted, you can't do it." Do you want to reward the hero with some delicious food?"

Yu Xiaotan shrugged his shoulders, avoiding the fingers of the man in Tsing Yi.

He bit the bottom of his pen, his slender eyebrows were tightly frowned, without even looking out of the corner of his eye: "Don't talk, I'm thinking about something."

Seeing the young man lost in thought, the man in Tsing Yi also turned his head and glanced at the things on the rice paper.That is the name of a list of books, "Pinyin Enlightenment", "Three Character Classic", "Thousand Character Classic", "The Analects", "Mencius"...

"Yo," the man in Tsing Yi was a little amused, "What are these things?"

"Stop interrupting," Yu Xiaotan muttered a few times, "I couldn't remember..."

He raised his pen and drew a half check mark on "The Analects of Confucius" and "Mencius", lightly drew a line under "San Zi Jing", and marked two stars under "Pinyin Enlightenment".Yu Xiaotan learned all these things when he was a child, but now he wants to write them out silently, except for better pinyin, the rest really makes him worry about it.

At the beginning of human beings, nature is good; nature is similar, habit/phase/distance, what is the next sentence?

Yu Xiaotan had been thinking for an entire afternoon, and his head was about to explode at this moment, but even so, he only came up with a few sentences.

He reluctantly pushed the pen and paper aside, looked up at the man in Tsing Yi: "Have you built the house?"

"Sit down and rest for a while. Bai Junda has gone to the market to buy clothes and bedding. Let's take them there later and make the beds for the children."

The man in Tsing Yi looked at his piece of paper and said casually, "Where is the surname Wang?"

"Uncle Wang is taking the children to take a bath in the backyard," Yu Xiaotan said, "You want to help too?"

"...Forget it." The man in Tsing Yi shook his head, "But Yu Xiaotan, don't you plan to let these children learn cooking?"

Although the people in Tsing Yi couldn't understand the titles of the books listed by Yu Xiaotan, they could clearly tell from the names that they had nothing to do with "Spiritual Chef", which made the people in Tsing Yi a little confused.Before Yu Xiaotan said that he was looking for a child, he thought that the other party wanted to start with a baby and cultivate the power of the restaurant.

If you want to be a spirit chef, you must at least practice basic skills, right?

Knife skills, heat, identification and selection of ingredients, collocation, and even decoration... Which one does not require hard work.

But Yu Xiaotan shook his head, and said firmly: "It's up to them to decide whether to learn cooking or not. You should also know that not everyone likes to cook, and not everyone is suitable to be a spiritual chef."

"That's true," the man in Tsing Yi nodded in agreement, "It's better to weed out those who are lazy and slippery, as well as those who are stupid and unsophisticated. Would you like me to help you sort it out? It's very simple, just a few basic knife skills By taking the test, you can identify the seeds that are suitable for the spirit chef..."

Before the words were finished, Yu Xiaotan suddenly raised his hand and knocked on the counter a few times.

The corners of his eyes were dark, and he raised his head with a slight frown. The still bright sky was reflected from the side windows, and there seemed to be tiny fluorescent lights dancing in the air.

"I didn't find these children just to find apprentices."

The young man's voice was clear and crisp, and he said slowly: "A child who is not suitable for being a spirit cook may be suitable for learning swords; a child who is not suitable for learning swords may have a talent for martial art; Bows and arrows... each of them has a future ahead of them, and I just want to show them that."

—tell them that they can decide their own lives.

"Not only they can do it, but everyone in the world can do it. It's not just to eat a meal and do everything to survive. There are more important things in life than to live, and it's the same with others, empathy, moral character, and The way the world gets along..."

"This is what I want to spread to the Qixia world through them."

The man in Tsing Yi was silent for a long time.

In the empty lobby, there was only shallow or heavy breathing left for a while, and the sound of Yu Xiaotan picking up a pen, writing and drawing on paper, daubing and changing.

"……I don't know."

After a long time, the man in Tsing Yi whispered, "Are these useful?"

He can roughly understand some of Yu Xiaotan's meaning, probably to teach these children to be a "good person".

But how can thirty good people change Qixia Realm?

As the last and most loyal followers of the kitchen fairy, they have tried to spread disciples over the years, but the effect has been minimal—without the kitchen fairy, it would be difficult for anyone to replicate the charisma that impressed everyone, and the disciples they recruited would also be difficult. Most of them are people who are chasing profit, just looking at the wealth left by the chef fairy.

Yu Xiaotan shook his head: "Forget it, I have my own way, I can't tell you clearly."

In addition to the crystallization of Confucian thoughts on paper, Yu Xiaotan still has many things he wants to teach the children, such as free will, the laws of social development, and the relationship between productivity, economic base and superstructure... But those are all It was so far away, so far away that it was like a dream bubble.

The boy said to himself, "Let's take it one step at a time."

It can't be counterproductive either.

For him, the most important thing at the moment is to remember what the next sentence of "sex is similar, Xi/xiang/distance"...

……

After about a cup of tea time.

In the weird eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, Yu Xiaotan, who almost scratched his long soft hair into a chicken coop, threw away the pen and paper, looked up to the sky in despair and sighed: "I don't want to!"

Fuck it!

He is not a god of liberal arts, and he doesn't have a library in his head. It would be great if he could remember some scattered sentences. What kind of bicycle do he need?

Kneading the messy waste paper into a ball and throwing it aside, Yu Xiaotan carefully put away the rest of the paper, on which were written some sentences that he racked his brain - most of them were well-known sentences that were widely spread, such as " Don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself", "When the year is cold, you will wither after you know the pines and cypresses" and so on.

However, Yu Xiaotan still needs to reprocess these things. Although many sentences are good, they may not be suitable in a world where mortals and monks coexist like Qixia Realm.

And the rest...

"Make it up yourself." While tidying up, Yu Xiaotan sighed, "Sure enough, I still do it myself, and I have enough food and clothing..."

Putting away the pen and paper properly, Yu Xiaotan led the man in Tsing Yi to the backyard.

The atmosphere in the backyard is completely different from the numbness at the beginning. The children each have a brand new small bucket, and they are splashing in the water with novelty and joy at the moment. to reddened skin.

The wooden barrel was temporarily made by Qiongqing. The material is all spiritual wood, and the water is also mixed with spiritual spring water. It is particularly refreshing after washing, and it has the effect of washing the essence and cutting the marrow.

The little flame split itself into thirty parts, and floated beside each small wooden basin to maintain the water temperature.Tiny flames floated in the air, like torn clouds of burning fire. As the dusk moved westward, the entire small courtyard was shrouded in warm orange-yellow light and shadow.

Beautiful to the extreme.

Wang Bo cheerfully wandered among the basins, stroking the head of this child and pinching the face of that child.

He is used to pretending to be an ordinary old man, he doesn't have any airs of a fairy in his body, and he has always been good at coaxing children. In a short while, he has already made the girl whose eyes were red from crying laugh out loud.

The girl smiled, blinked her eyes and asked softly, "Grandpa, what's wrong with your leg?"

Uncle Wang patted his thigh with a smile: "Grandpa's leg was beaten by a very powerful guy."

The girl leaned on the edge of the basin, poking out half of her head, and her long black hair, which had been moistened by the spiritual water, spread undulating on the surface of the water, and her voice was soft and waxy: "Who is it? He is good or bad. When I grow up , I will help grandpa break his leg!"

Wang Bodeng laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

In his whole life, he pursued the ideal of a kitchen fairy, and never tasted the taste of family happiness. No matter how fiery his heart is in dormancy year after year, it is inevitable that it will gradually become cold.

This coldness was melted by Yu Xiaotan a few years ago. Looking at the yard full of children now, Uncle Wang only felt that an empty place in his heart was filling up bit by bit, and his chest was filled with many warm, Something that made the corners of his eyes sore.

Seeing Yu Xiaotan coming, Uncle Wang walked slowly to Yu Xiaotan's side and sighed: "Master, thank you for finding these children."

Looking at these children, he suddenly regained the feeling he had when he first followed the kitchen fairy, the blood flowing in his body again that he would risk everything for his ideal.In the past, Uncle Wang only wanted to change Qixia, but now, he seems to have found a clearer goal.

——I hope these children can live in a better Qixia Realm.

……

After taking a bath, Bai Junda also bought new clothes. The children took the clothes one by one and put them on in surprise.

They barely wore any new clothes, they just sewed a few pieces of cloth on their bodies casually, and even ran all over the mountains and plains with bare buttocks, so now that they have new clothes, none of them know how to wear them. Drill vigorously into the creaking hole.

Yu Xiaotan looked at it, and also laughed, and the anxiety of thinking hard when writing silently in the lobby was also swept away.He pushed Bai Junda next to him: "Go, Xiaobai, let me show everyone."

Bai Junda was stunned: "Me?"

He turned around in astonishment: "That's right, Yu Xiaotan, I don't like children."

Looking at these little guys, he thought of Bai Xiuyue and that very gloomy childhood, and his whole body became numb.

"Really don't like it?" Yu Xiaotan raised his eyebrows, "Think about it again, I'm planning to set up a school and appoint you as a life committee member."

Life committee?

Bai Junda pursed his lips and shook his head repeatedly, what the hell, it sounds like a handyman, it's nothing more than a handyman in Yu's restaurant on weekdays, but now he has to do handyman to take care of this group of little ones?

Don't do it, don't do it, even if you beat him to death.

Yu Xiaotan: "As we all know, eating is also a part of life. The life committee has the responsibility to share meals for everyone, but if there is any leftover food, it will all be the life committee..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Junda rushed out with a loud "Oh".

"Which one can't wear clothes?" His eyes glowed, "Leave me alone!"