When he woke up, Song Zixuan stretched his waist vigorously, as if all the fatigue was swept away with this sleep.

Looking at his watch, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Only slept for an hour and a half?"

After all, this sleep made Song Zixuan feel as if he had slept all night, and his whole body seemed to glow with new spirit and strength.

"It seems that meditation really has the effect of improving physical fitness and sleep quality. ”

The reason why Song Zixuan said this is also derived from the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, meditation is a kind of practice, and when we calm down and close our eyes and meditate, our physique will be improved.

He got up and moved, and as soon as he walked out of the house, he heard Fang Rui's snoring, which sounded like he was sleeping very deeply.

After all, after driving all night, he was also tired, Song Zixuan didn't wake him up, since he promised Ling Lao to stay for one night, he simply planned to let Ruizi rest for a while.

Walking out of the attic, Song Zixuan looked at the surrounding scenery and felt comfortable.

This Ling family is comparable to a contemporary small palace, perhaps although it is not as magnificent as the previous palace, it is not inferior in sophistication.

Stone bridges, flowing water and flowers, Song Zixuan smiled, Ling Lao is also an elegant person.

was strolling around, only to see two people coming towards him, it was Zong Tianyu and Li Cheng.

"Hehe, Mr. Song, have you rested so soon?"

Song Zixuan nodded and smiled: "Yes, the two of you are good." ”

Zong Tianyu said: "Mr. Song's imperial fried rice is so popular in Dumen City...... Can you fry a copy for our brothers to see?"

Hearing this, Song Zixuan immediately heard the smell of gunpowder and said, "Hehe, it's just an ordinary dish, the two of you entered Teacher Ling's door, how can my fried rice be worth mentioning." ”

"Haha, Mr. Song is really modest, but it's too stingy, we just want to see and see, do you plan to learn from you?" Li Cheng said.

"There's no need for that, hehe, two, I'm going to go to find Ling Lao, I don't know where his study is?"

There are four villas in the courtyard of the Ling family, if no one leads the way, Song Zixuan really can't go to Ling Zhen.

"Not busy, I think...... Since Mr. Song has come to the Ling family, it is also a rare opportunity for us, so it is better to ...... Let's learn from cooking?" Zong Tianyu said.

Song Zixuan smiled: "I'm not really interested in learning, it's just a matter of making a living, so let's bother the two of you to take me to Ling Lao." ”

Hearing this, Zong Tianyu and Li Cheng didn't say anything, just looked at each other and smiled lightly.

"Song Zixuan, you shouldn't come!" Zong Tianyu said suddenly.

"Huh?" Song Zixuan chuckled, "How do you say that?"

"I know, we've met once, you can't even remember our names, but you should. Zong Tianyu said.

"No leave. Song Zixuan really didn't remember the names of these two people, after all, he didn't plan to stay here for long, and when Ling Lao introduced him, he also listened to it casually.

"My name is Zong Tianyu, his name is Li Cheng, and he studied under Ling Zhen. ”

Song Zixuan smiled: "Remember." ”

"Song Zixuan, the purpose of your coming to the Ling family is nothing more than to learn from the teacher, but ...... I advise you to work hard at your ferry, this is not for you. ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan frowned slightly and smiled: "Oh?

"This is not for you, don't think that you can make a specialty dish, a signature dish, you can step to the pinnacle of Chinese cuisine in one step, any disciple in Ling Lao's courtyard, even if it is a private chef, will be better than you!"

As he spoke, Zong Tianyu almost gritted his teeth, enough to see his rejection of Song Zixuan. However, Song Zixuan shook his head and smiled, in his opinion, he had never thought of climbing high branches, even if Ling Lao offered to accept him as an apprentice, he was refused.

So looking at Zong Tianyu in front of him at this moment, he felt extremely funny.

"Mr. Zong, I remember your words, is there anything else?"

Song Zixuan smiled.

Zong Tianyu looked at Song Zixuan in front of him and couldn't help but feel surprised.

It is said that he is a young man in his twenties, how can he have such a calm character.

Zong Tianyu is twenty-six years old this year, and he is already very mature among his peers, but compared with Song Zixuan, it seems that the other party is more stable.

But after thinking about it again, Zong Tianyu smiled, after all, this kid has seen some of the market, and he is also pretending to be at this time.

"It's nothing, I just hope you leave the Ling family as soon as possible, this is not the place for you to stay. ”

Song Zixuan smiled: "Hmm, you should know, in fact, I was going to leave, but Ling Lao left me." ”

"Hmph, that's just a polite word from my master, are you serious? and...... Do you really think I can't see that you're trying to get away with it?"

Zong Tianyu snorted coldly: "You refused on the surface, but in fact, it was to appear passive, so that everyone would think that it was my master who kept you." ”

Song Zixuan really didn't know how to pick it up when he heard this, he suddenly felt that Zong Tianyu was a good screenwriter, and even wrote the actor's inner drama......

"Whatever you think, none of this has anything to do with me. ”

Song Zixuan didn't bother to let them lead the way anymore, so he turned around and left.

"Song Zixuan, I hope you leave tomorrow at the latest, otherwise...... It's just a waste of your time!"

Song Zixuan stopped, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Yes, I think I will promise you, this place ...... I'm not going to stay longer. ”

"Also, don't you want to take Ke'er away, she's very simple, you think she's easy to deceive, right? I tell you, if Ke'er is wronged, I will never let you go!"

Song Zixuan took a deep breath, he didn't know that Ling Ke'er planned to go back to the ferry with him, maybe Zong Tianyu thought about it too much.

"That's her business!"

While the two were talking, Ling Zhen's eldest disciple Du Bo walked out of the building, and when he saw Song Zixuan, he immediately greeted him.

"Mr. Song, have you rested so soon?"

Du Bo is honest and honest, and he is also Ling Zhen's usual right and left hand, and his attitude towards Song Zixuan is still very polite.

"Hehe, Mr. Du. Song Zixuan smiled faintly.

"Master is waiting for you in the study, and said that I will wait for you to wake up, and tell you to go to the study to find him. Dubo said.

"Then you'll lead the way. ”

Then, Du Bo took Song Zixuan into an attic.

This loft is different from the previous building where they dined, it has a stronger ink aroma and a more family feel.

When you walk in, you will have the feeling of a big scholarly family.

Looking at some framed ancient calligraphy and paintings around him, Song Zixuan recognized some genuine works at a glance.

"Hehe, Ling Lao is really elegant, he has collected so many treasures. ”

"Mr. Song, the tutor likes to collect, he always said that although we are the ones holding the stir-fry spoon, the level and realm can also affect the quality of a dish. ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan nodded slowly: "This is only a delicacy like Ling Lao, and everyone has this kind of opinion." ”

The two of them walked up to the second floor, and the largest door in the corridor was Ling Zhen's study. Du Bo knocked twice, heard it come in, and immediately pushed open the door to let Song Zixuan walk in, and he left.

This also made Song Zixuan fully feel the rules of the Ling family, and in contemporary times, only big families have such rules.

At this moment, Ling Zhen was painting in the study, and when he saw Song Zixuan coming, he hurriedly put down the brush.

"Zixuan, woke up so soon?"

"Hehe, I'm not so tired, Ling Lao still likes to paint? Song Zixuan said with a smile.

"I'm just playing, come on, sit, let's have a good talk!"

By this time, Dubo had already brought two cups of tea and placed them on the table.

"Zixuan, you taste my tea, it's a snow-capped mountain tea brought by an old friend from the frontier. ”

"Ling Lao is really Yaxing. ”

Ling Zhen smiled and said, "By the way, Zixuan, although you don't want to say your master's inheritance, are your Emperor Fried Rice and Golden Scale Five Dao Soup both taught by a master?"

Song Zixuan nodded and smiled: "That's right." ”

"I see, hehe, everyone in the world knows that there are north and south kitchen gods in this China, but I don't know how many predecessors have already gone into hiding, Zixuan, your master is definitely a master. ”

Song Zixuan smiled and didn't say anything more.

"Your master should be old, right?" Ling Zhen said.

"I'm over 90 years old, but I'm still strong. Song Zixuan said.

Ling Zhen nodded slowly: "That's an old-timer, Zixuan, you worshiped a famous teacher." ”

"Haha, Ling Lao is polite, who doesn't know that Ling Lao's cooking skills in northern China are unparalleled. ”

"It's just a name, you and I are sitting here, why do you need to talk about this?"

After Ling Zhen said this, both of them laughed.

Ling Zhen's eyes rolled slightly, and he said, "Actually, Zixuan, with your current cooking skills, you can already take in apprentices by yourself, right?"

"This ......" Song Zixuan didn't know how to answer for a while, after all, he hadn't thought about this question at all.

In fact, there are apprentices, but that Sang Tianshuo also won by betting, so he is not a real disciple, right?

"Hehe, Elder Ling, Zixuan really hasn't thought about this problem. ”

Ling Zhen smiled slightly: "Hahaha, then think about it, I heard that you still run a company, and the scale is not small, how good is it to have an apprentice to help?"

"Huh?" Song Zixuan thought to himself, this must have been what Baylor told Ling Zhen, but he didn't expect Baylor to be cold on weekdays, but he was a gossip person......

"Actually, I have an apprentice who can help, but I haven't taught anyone. Song Zixuan said.

Hearing this, Ling Zhen nodded: "Eh, I have a candidate, how about you listen to it?"

"Does Elder Ling have a candidate? Hehe, when did you care about me accepting apprentices. ”

"This Jianghu is like this, if you can be called a real master, you must have real skills, and you Song Zixuan must have it!" Ling Zhen said with a smile.

"Oh, then I'd like to hear your choice. ”

Hearing this, Ling Zhen smiled mysteriously, and immediately got up and walked to the desk and opened the drawer.

"Zixuan, you take a look at this thing first. ”

As he spoke, he walked up to Song Zixuan and placed something wrapped in a black cloth on the coffee table.

Song Zixuan frowned slightly, only to see Ling Zhen open the black cloth, and immediately revealed a purple stone inside.

"Elder Ling, this is ......"