Ziyue caught up with the two and fell three feet behind the two, Dusty Wind and Haoyu talked and laughed, and sang two sentences from time to time, Ziyue interrupted from time to time, teasing two sentences.

The dojo kitchen is 300 meters up the hill.

The Xinyun Dojo is the place where the Qi Cultivation Rank disciples live, and there are twenty-three Qi Rank disciples, who live in a courtyard in groups of three, each with a room.

Haoyu was arranged to work as a handyman in the back kitchen of the dojo and lived in the same courtyard with the kitchen workers.

There are two cooks, one is forty-five years old, seven feet five tall, with a wide body and a round face, and his name is Zhou's big mouth.

The other person is named Zhou Xiaozhuang, fifteen years old, six feet five tall, thin and weak, different from Zhou Dazui, the young man likes to be quiet and does not like to talk.

The two are brothers, and they have been working as cooks in this mountain for more than ten years.

At this time, it was the time for the Qi Cultivation Rank disciples to eat, and it was evening.

There is a courtyard in front of the kitchen, with an open space area of 200 square meters, and twelve square wooden tables are neatly placed.

Three meters in front of the kitchen door, there is a stone platform five feet high, one zhang long, and three feet wide, on which are placed buckets, pots, bowls and chopsticks. Vegetables are served in the rice bowl in the bucket, and today's meals are quite rich, five dishes and one soup, tofu, green vegetables, potatoes, roast meat, roast fish, melon soup.

Zhou Xiaozhuang stood behind the stone platform and fed the disciples of the Tianchi Sect.

The disciples who practice the Qi level are not very old, ranging from ten to fifteen years old, it is the period of growing the body, the nutrition is balanced, and the fish and meat are indispensable, as for those princes and nobles, the general's heirs also know that this Tianchi Sect eats, and they are not picky about what to eat.

One of the disciples who was eating the meal had sharp eyes and suddenly shouted, "Uncle Shi." ”

A piece of roast meat in his mouth had not yet been swallowed, but his indistinct words caused the disciples to raise their heads and look sideways.

The dust wind and purple moon suddenly came, and naturally there was a lot of noise.

Ziyue raised her hand and signaled: "You eat, don't worry about us." ”

As soon as Ziyue said this, the disciples who were about to get up and salute their uncle lowered their heads and continued to eat, peeking in the direction of Ziyue from time to time.

Ziyue had a disciple who entered the room, who was eating at the table, and when he saw the master coming, he got up and greeted him.

"Master, why are you here?"

This girl is twelve years old, wearing a purple shirt and folded skirt, apricot face and peach cheeks, and her appearance is very cute.

Ziyue said: "Qiu Xia, you don't have to pay attention to being a teacher, you have something to do for a teacher, you go to eat first." ”

Qiu Xia glanced at Haoyu, who was standing beside Ziyue, then withdrew her gaze and saluted Ziyue: "Yes, Master." ”

Ziyue hummed casually.

Qiu Xia returned to her seat and continued to eat, glancing at Ziyue who was standing not far away from time to time.

Although Ziyue is a woman, she teaches Qiuxia quite strictly, Qiuxia is afraid of Ziyue, and she doesn't dare to face it every time she talks to Ziyue.

Ziyue didn't pay attention to Qiu Xia looking at her, but was looking at the young man next to her, Haoyu, talking and laughing.

Qiu Xia was jealous, and said in her heart: "Could it be that Master has accepted another disciple, and he feels that he has poor talent and is unwilling to teach himself anymore?"

Teenage girls are like this, sad and happy because of an adult's casual words.

I also like to be suspicious and cranky, and always regard the occasional indifference of adults as if I was not doing well and doing something wrong.

Qiu Xia began to think crankily in her heart, the corners of her eyes were moist, if it weren't for the presence of other disciples, I was afraid that tears would fall into the rice from the corners of her eyes.

Dusty Wind walked to Zhou Xiaozhuang's side and stopped, and patted Xiaozhuang on the shoulder with his right hand.

"Xiao Zhuang, help me make three meals, Ziyue and I will dine here with you today. ”

Zhou Xiaozhuang had also noticed that Senior Uncle Dusty Wind and Uncle Ziyue were coming, Xiaozhuang was not a disciple of the sect, so he didn't have a cold, so he came to me to do something.

Zhou Xiaozhuang's temperament is like this, not to mention that even if his uncle comes to teach, he Zhou Xiaozhuang is so lukewarm, he ignores it, no matter who you are.

Zhou Xiaozhuang was preoccupied at this time, he was peeking at Qiuxia not far away, Qiuxia looked back, he would move his gaze to other places, pretending to be calm, but he was very nervous in his heart.

Qiu Xia's sad appearance made Zhou Xiaozhuang's heart extremely painful, Zhou Xiaozhuang couldn't wait to run over immediately, hugged Qiu Xia, and comforted her not to be sad, who bullied you, I will help you beat him, but I want to think about it, borrow Zhou Xiaozhuang's hundred guts, he doesn't dare, this kind of torment makes Zhou Xiaozhuang restless.

Zhou Xiaozhuang saw that Qiuxia was looking at Ziyue and Haoyu, Zhou Xiaozhuang even held a grudge against his two uncles at this time, it wasn't that they would not be so sad when they came here.

No, you can't hate your uncles, it must be that kid.

Zhou Xiaozhuang blamed all the responsibility for Qiu Xia's sadness on Haoyu, if vision can kill people, Xiao Haoyu doesn't know how many times he was killed by Zhou Xiaozhuang with his vision.

Where did Haoyu know this, he and Ziyue were chatting happily.

Haoyu's mood at this time was also very nervous, feeling like the animals in the zoo being looked at by a group of children with strange eyes, those eyes were curious, fresh, and even jealous and contemptuous.

The two are chatting about the song Huo Qing sings like you, and the Cantonese is called Hey Flip You.

If it weren't for the presence of the Tianchi Sect's Qi Cultivation Rank disciples, Ziyue would have already laughed backwards and forwards, and the more smiles on Ziyue's face, the more sad Qiu Xia's heart became, and the more angry Zhou Xiaozhuang became.

Slapped by the dust and wind, Zhou Xiaozhuang came to his senses.

Seeing Zhou Xiaozhuang's daze, Dusty Wind shouted, "Xiaozhuang, why are you in a daze? ”

Zhou Xiaozhuang was in a terrible mood at this time, but he didn't dare to attack when he saw Uncle Chenfeng beside him.

Zhou Xiaozhuang replied lukewarmly, "I know, I'll send it to you later." ”

Dusty Wind didn't care about Zhou Xiaozhuang's attitude, and asked, "What about the big mouth?" ”

Zhou Xiaozhuang replied weakly: "In the kitchen." ”

Dusty Wind shook his head, then went to the kitchen to find Big Mouth, and just took two steps before he glanced back at Ziyue and Haoyu, then at Qiuxia, and finally at Xiaozhuang.

Dustwind muttered to himself, "This kid. ”

I don't know if I'm talking about Haoyu or Xiaozhuang.

Zhou Xiaozhuang picked up a plate from the stage and began to fill the plate with rice, reading while loading, "Let you eat, I'll let you eat." ”

After loading three plates of rice, an inspiration struck.

"I'll give you some spice. ”

Zhou Xiaozhuang felt inappropriate again, and said in his heart: "These two uncles can't afford to offend, but that kid, hum!"

Zhou Xiaozhuang bent down and grabbed a handful of stone grains the size of a grain of rice from the ground, poked open one of the plates of rice and sprinkled it evenly on the rice, and then added a spoonful of rice to cover it.

Zhou Xiaozhuang was in a good mood, and scolded in his heart: "Tell you to eat, make you laugh, ask you to bully my Qiuxia, knock out your big teeth." Xiao Zhuang picked up an iron spoon and scooped a spoonful of the sauce from the roast meat and poured it on it, so that even if there were small stones in the rice, it would not be visible.

"This plate of rice with ingredients needs to add some roast meat and fish, seeing that the two uncles are so good to that kid, they will definitely give him this plate of meat. ”

Xiao Zhuang felt that he was too smart.

Love is a strange thing that can make a man's IQ skyrocket, but it doesn't seem to be of any use to a woman, and a woman's IQ is zero when she is in love.

After loading three plates of food, Xiao Zhuang filled three more bowls of soup, Xiao Zhuang brought the plates and soup bowls to the dining table and set them up, walked quickly to Ziyue's side and said, "Uncle, the meal is ready, Uncle Shi, please eat." Xiao Zhuang knew that Uncle Shi had a distinguished guest, so he added more meat to him. ”

Ziyue was in a good mood at this time, "Xiao Zhuang, when will you be able to speak so well." ”

Haoyu is only ten years old to do chores in the back kitchen, and in the back kitchen, he has to look at the face of the cook, if the relationship is not good, Haoyu may not suffer how many grievances, Ziyue saw that Xiaozhuang was so sensible, and she was also relieved.

Xiao Zhuang said: "Uncle Ziyue, you eat first, I'm going to get busy." ”

Ziyue said: "Go, by the way, go and call your dust wind to dinner." ”

"Forget it, when he's done, he'll come over and eat by himself. Ziyue immediately blurted out and added.

Xiao Zhuang responded with a good voice, and then returned to the stone platform and continued to look around, from time to time there would be disciples coming to add food and vegetables, and Xiao Zhuang would pick up an iron spoon and scoop a spoonful and pour it on the plate of the visitor.

There is no regulation on how much to eat here, three or four plates are eaten in large quantities, and half a plate in small quantities is enough.