The villain master has a cub

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Shen Jue raised his hand to touch his forehead, the temperature was normal, and he didn't have a fever, so he raised his sword and cut off his sleeve, went out gently, and closed the door behind him.

After going downstairs, he entered the back kitchen, looked at the pots and stoves full of smoke and fire, and asked, "Who is in charge?"

A man ran out from behind, bowed and said, "Xianzun, I'm Yang Lu, what do you need?"

Shen Jue looked around the kitchen and asked, "Your body is empty, what do you need to mend it?"

After thinking about it, Yang Lu recommended: "It's better to cook a corn and beef soup, which is easy to digest and good for the body."

"Okay." Shen Jue was already looking for beef.

Yang Lu followed behind him and asked: "Does the Immortal miss himself? Do he want to cook the soup by himself?"

Shen Jue nodded lightly and said, "En."

"You said it earlier, I will help you too." Yang Lu ran around and found all the ingredients he needed.

Put it on the edge of a temporarily unused pot.

"Xianzun, I'll light the fire, you can cook it." Yang Lu rolled up his sleeves and went to light the fire.

Shen Jue glanced at the above things one by one, not knowing which one to start with.

Only when the pot was hot red did he bring up a plate of cut beef.

Yang Lu heated up the fire vigorously, and when he looked up, he saw the immortal dressed in white was about to pour a plate of beef into it, so he quickly stopped him.

"Xianzun, you have never been in the kitchen, have you? Don't worry, I will help you, you can do it."

This man is very smart, and he didn't know that he wanted to help him, not only to save face for him, but also to help Shen Jue, who had never been in the kitchen before.

Shen Jue put down the beef in his hand, nodded and said: "Okay."

Yang Lu pointed to the yellow liquid in the bowl beside him, and said, "Pour some oil into the pot first, wait for the oil to mature..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Jue poured a bowl of oil into it, and the bowl had already been returned to its original place.

The tendons in Yang Lu's temples were twitching, he pulled the corners of his lips and said with a forced smile: "Xian... Xianzun, so much oil may not be good for the body."

Shen Jue glanced at him indifferently, went out with spiritual power and put half of the oil back into the bowl, and asked, "What about now?"

Yang Lu probed over to look at it, compared his hands to a degree, and said, "It's only half an inch tall."

Shen Jue put the excess oil back into the bowl with spiritual power again, and the process was still very indifferent.

Yang Lu has been cooking for many years, and he can tell at a glance how high the oil is in the pot. This is simply miraculous. After the immortal master used his spiritual power to get it out, the height of the oil in the pot was exactly half an inch.

"Come on, I'm going to light the fire. Immortal will put the meat in when the oil temperature reaches [-]%." Yang Lu went back to light the fire.

Shen Jue waited for the oil in the pan, watching it tumbling, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't know how hot it might be.

In the end, I just covered my face and sighed, cooking is too difficult.

He looked at the oil in the pot, and stretched out his index finger to measure the oil temperature. Yang Lu, who was burning the fire, stood up suddenly in fright, and shouted: "No!"

Shen Jue put his fingers in the oil, turned to look at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ah?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Yang Lu felt calm and calm. He felt that this person might have used his spiritual power and felt no pain, so he smiled awkwardly, "No...it's okay, is the oil temperature up yet?"

Shen Jue felt it for a while, raised his hand, wiped it with the handkerchief prepared at the side, nodded and said: "It's here."

Then he poured the beef down, the plate was very high, a lot of oil splashed out, Yang Lu hid under the stove, Shen Jue took a step back, stood far away, and only held the spatula calmly when the oil was no longer splashing Come back and stir in the pot.

Yang Lu felt that the meat was a bit mushy.

Secretly thinking, I don't know who is so unlucky, unwell, and still eats such a thing.

But he didn't dare to disturb the interest of the Immortal Venerable. From the very beginning, the Immortal Venerable had no intention of letting him do it for him.

"Xian Zun." Yang Lu called him, pointing to a plate of corn, and said, "It's time to put that, and when it turns golden yellow, it can be sold out."

Shen Jue nodded calmly.

He picked up a plate of corn, but this time he learned his lesson. The plate fell very low, and he slowly poured the corn into it.

Yang Lu was glad that he finally didn't have to hide everywhere this time.

Only then did I look down at the fire at the bottom of the pot, and found that my experience was all in the pot, and I didn't control the fire at all, and it was almost extinguished.

He hastily stuffed in a few pieces of hard wood, but this kind of wood was difficult to ignite, and muttered softly: "Why is the fire so small?"

He thought that the voice was so small that no one could hear it, but Peak Master Shen was already at the stage of becoming a god, and his hearing was very good, so he was keenly aware of it.

Shen Jue didn't even look at it, he raised his hand and squeezed a fire formula, which increased the fire on the stove.

Poor Yang Lu was still staring at the flames, he had no time to dodge, and the broken hair on his forehead was directly burned off.

Yang Lu: "..."

Starting tomorrow, the back kitchen stipulates that immortals cannot enter.

He looked up at Shen Jue, without saying a word, but the grievance in his eyes was overflowing.

Seeing the hair on his forehead, Shen Jue was stunned, bowed and said, "Sorry, I released a little more spiritual energy."

Yang Luqiang couldn't even pretend to be smiling, his fake smile was uglier than crying, "It's okay, Immortal will continue."

This time Shen Jue finally found some texture, and got the corn and beef out of the pot very smoothly.

Yang Lu got up and took the initiative to clean the pot, and wiped it clean, "The Immortal Venerable put rice and water in, and I will control the heat."

Shen Jue nodded, put water and rice in, covered the pot, and stood aside to wait.

After talking for half an hour, he said anxiously, "How long will it take?"

Yang Lu opened the lid of the pot, stirred it a few times, and said, "It's almost ready, it's almost ready, don't worry, Xianzun, cook for another half an hour, put in the corn and beef and cook for a while, and it will be out of the pot."

Shen Jue counted the time accurately, stuck at half a quarter of an hour, and poured the corn and beef into the pot.

Yang Lu was trembling, and finally made it to the end. Seeing that the pot was about to come out, he hurriedly found a ceramic pot for heat preservation, put it on the stove, and said, "Put it in, and it will be ready."

Just as he was about to leave, he remembered that no seasoning had been put in, so he grabbed a few bottles, poured them in under Shen Jue's watchful eyes, opened the lid and said, "It's ready to drink."

Shen Jue found a spoon and scooped out the porridge, held it in his arms, and went upstairs.

Yang Lu was about to cry, please don't come again, really don't come.

This is not Xianzun cooking, but he is cooking, or want to help but dare not help, a meal that is so painful.

Finally, a big Buddha was delivered, and Yang Lu collapsed on the ground.

Shen Jue returned to the house with the porridge, and saw Shen Luo lying on the ground with his back on top.

Putting down the porridge, quickly picked him up, checked it again, and said distressedly: "Ah Luo, did you hurt from the fall?"

"Damn it." Shen Luo cried out in pain, "Are you human, why are you so violent?"

"My fault, it's my fault. I'll carry you back to the bed." Shen Jue hugged him back, and put a pillow behind him to make it easier for Shen Luo to sit up.

Shen Luo leaned on her, eyes closed, feeling the pain under her body from time to time, "I didn't fall, I was thirsty just now, I wanted to go down to drink water, my feet were weak and I couldn't stand still."

Shen Jue leaned over to hug him, and said softly: "I know, I was wrong, I know you Omega need to accompany afterward, it's my fault, I shouldn't leave."

Shen Luo's mind was guessed, she coughed a few times, turned her head to the other side, and said, "I'm thirsty."

"Okay." Shen Jue went over and poured water over, feeding it to him without allowing Shen Luo to resist.

Shen Luo's arm really hurt, so he didn't resist anymore, and obediently lowered his head to drink water.

His throat was finally not so dry, and his breathing became smoother, "Thank you."

Shen Jue put it back into the water, filled a bowl of corn and beef soup, scooped up a spoon, blew on it, and said, "Try it, is it good?"

Shen Luo looked at the porridge, then at Shen Jue, and said in surprise, "You made it?"

Shen Jue handed the spoon to his mouth, nodded and said, "I did it."

It was pleasantly surprised at first, and then he smiled softly. He lowered his head and tasted the porridge handed over by Kou Shen Jue. The taste was a bit bland, and the corn tasted sweet. Except that the beef was a bit mushy, everything was just right.

"It's delicious, Peak Master Shen." Shen Luo's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his smile was even prettier.

Shen Jue nodded and said, "Just like it."

But Shen Jue still said honestly: "I am not very good at it myself, thanks to the help of Yang Lu from the kitchen."

Shen Luo actually thought of this possibility a long time ago, if he could really make such delicious food in one go, then he would be a genius.

Shen Luo propped himself up and drank a bowl, then shook his head and said, "I can't drink any more."

He put his hands on his stomach and touched it, "It's so full here, I can't eat it anymore."

Shen Jue put his hand on it and asked, "Do you want me to rub it for you?"

Shen Luo instantly remembered how something felt like last night...

Shaking his head, he said, "No... no, it will hurt."

"Okay." Shen Jue withdrew his hand and sat upright.

Like a child who made a mistake and is still waiting for his forgiveness.

At this moment, Shen Luo was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep, he said: "Why don't you find a place to practice first, I'm fine now."

Shen Jue squeezed a piece of spiritual power to cover the whole room, and said, "Has it recovered?"

Seeing the powerful spiritual power in the room, Shen Luo knew that he had not lied to him, and asked in surprise, "How could it be so fast?"

Shen Jue chose a gentle word, and said: "Last night your pheromone captured the spiritual power in a radius of ten miles, and gave half of it to me, so it has recovered."

He knew that his pheromones could prey on spiritual power, and the more pheromones he had, the greater his spiritual power, but he didn't expect it to be so useful.

Isn't this a bug?As long as you double cultivate with him, wouldn't you be invincible in the world.

Shen Luo mobilized his spiritual power, his dantian was in pain, and Shen Jue forcibly pushed back his spiritual power, "There is too much new spiritual power, your foundation is still weak, and it takes time to adapt."

Shen Luo withdrew his spiritual power after hearing this, and lay on the bed like a salted fish.

Shen Jue gave him spiritual power to help relieve the pain.

He turned his hand and took out the Orchid Qin, "If you are not sleepy, why don't I play a tune for you."

It wasn't that he didn't want to sleep, it was that he couldn't sleep because of the discomfort.

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath and said, "Okay."

Shen Jue didn't light any incense, fearing that Shen Luo would not get used to it, so she sat down and began to play the piano.

Halfway through the caress, Shen Luo did feel a lot more comfortable in the sound of the piano, and suddenly wanted to tease him, and said seriously: "Shen Jue, these days are very dangerous, what if I get pregnant?"

Shen Jue didn't raise his head, he seemed calm, but when he exerted force with his hands, a string had broken.

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Second watch, what~

感谢在2021-06-2322:52:17~2021-06-2323:57:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of serving the moon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!