Cheng Mo looked at Hua Xiaowan with a worried face, and didn't know how to comfort her.

The painter is one of the backstage of Lingyuanzong, so it will definitely become an antagonism in the future, if the father of the painter Xiaowan is really the head of the painter's family, then he may be the enemy in the future.

Cheng Mo said with a very serious expression: "Xiaowan, whether your father is the head of the painter family or not, you will always be a disciple of my arrogant immortal sect." ”

"Got it, boss!"

Hua Xiaowan said: "Actually, the disciple is just a little reluctant in his heart, because the disciple's surname is Hua, and the disciple is afraid that one day the senior brothers and disciples will hate me because of this." ”

Cheng Mo patted Hua Xiaowan's head and said, "Silly girl, what nonsense, you are a disciple of my arrogant immortal sect, how can your fellow sect hate you." ”

At this time, Shi Ran Bing also stood aside at some point, and also walked over and said: "Senior sister, what the head said is right, no one can say what will happen in the future, how can you confirm that you are the painter in Wangcheng?"

Hua Xiaowan said: "I won't be the painter's person, I'm just surnamed painting, and even if it is, but I haven't come to find our mother and daughter for so long, what's the difference between yes and no, as long as no one in the sect hates me." ”

"Alright!"

Cheng Mo said: "Xiaowan, I know the city lord of Tianhai City, and I will also go to the city in a while, and when the time comes, I will ask about the specific situation of the painter, presumably the city lord should know something." ”

Hua Xiaowan stood up from the threshold, faced Cheng Mo and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, master." ”

"Xiao Wan, how is your cultivation lately?"

Cheng Mo was afraid that Xiao Wan would help her disciples cook every day, which would delay her cultivation.

"Master, the disciple is about to break through the second stage of the martial apprentice. ”

Cheng Mo made a gesture and said: "Work hard, I can't let you always cook for the disciples of the sect, I will go down the mountain to buy some medicinal materials and come back later, but see if I can find a cook." ”

Hearing this, Hua Xiaowan said, "Thank you for your understanding of the disciple." ”

Recently, Hua Xiaowan also felt that the time for cultivation was a little insufficient, and others could do tasks, but she herself had no time to do tasks, so she could only be busy in the kitchen.

The goods in the vending machine, Hua Xiaowan has also been envious for a long time, and many disciples have exchanged for qualification enhancement liquid, and the spiritual root has also been greatly improved.

Cheng Mo looked at Shi Ran Bing and said, "Dye Bing, this seat is going to Tianhai City now, do you want to go together?"

There is a beautiful woman on the road to accompany him, Cheng Mo still thinks it is very good.

"Master, the disciple wants to go to the task with the second junior brother and the third junior brother, so you can go by yourself. ”

Shi Ran Bing didn't give the head face at all, and then turned around and left.

Cheng Mo was not bored with himself, he went down the mountain alone, without riding a horse, this time Cheng Mo planned to have a good time in the city.

Since I came to this world, I haven't had a good time.

When he came to the medicine store of the pharmacist, the shopkeeper was just about to call the head of the house to come over, but Cheng Mo interrupted: "This seat is just here to buy some medicinal materials." ”

Then Cheng Mo handed the paper on which the medicinal materials had been recorded to the shopkeeper, and took out twenty first-grade healing pills and said: "You can give it to your family master in a while, and send it to the arrogant immortal sect as soon as possible, and you will also hand over these pills to your family, and you will give 200,000 taels of silver to this seat." ”

The shopkeeper agreed, took out 200,000 taels of silver tickets and handed them to Cheng Mo directly, because the head of the family said that as long as the head of Cheng came, all reasonable requests could be agreed.

After taking the silver ticket, Cheng Mo turned around and left the medicinal herb shop, planning to go shopping at random first, and then go to the City Lord's Mansion.

After walking around, Cheng Mo found a restaurant, it seems that the grade is still very high, Cheng Mo secretly looked at the 200,000 taels of silver tickets, and said in his heart: "I have never been to any big hotel in my previous life, and today I have to spend a good time, and I will be luxurious." ”

When he came to the door of the restaurant, Cheng Mo was warmly welcomed in by Xiao Er.

With the menu, Cheng Mo chose a few meat dishes, Xiao Er recorded them, and then ordered the kitchen to do them.

Recently, in the sect, eggplant beans and potatoes every day, although the taste is good and the spiritual power can be increased, Cheng Mo still wants to eat meat, he is very greedy.

The big restaurant is the big restaurant, the dishes came up quickly, the presentation style, the matching of the color of the accessories, at a glance, it is very appetizing.

Cheng Mo took a bite, his brows furrowed slightly, although it tasted much more delicious than Hua Xiaowan's cooking, Cheng Mo always felt that something was missing.

"Little brother, may I sit here for a while?"

Cheng Mo looked up and saw a middle-aged man walking towards him, Cheng Mo smiled politely, nodded, and signaled that he could.

"Chu Yao, dare to ask the name of the little brother?"

The middle-aged man walked over slowly, but he was polite, he didn't sit down for the first time, but reported his name, which seemed very cultivated.

"Cheng Mo. ”

"Oh?"

The middle-aged man Chu Yao was puzzled, and then said, "But the arrogant and immortal head of the sect?"

Cheng Mo didn't expect it, is he very famous now?

"You've heard of me?"

Chu Yao smiled heartily, sat down and said, "Haha, Master Cheng, I originally planned to go to Lianyun Mountain to find you, but I never thought that I would meet Master Cheng here, fate, fate!"

Could it be that he is here to seek revenge, and he doesn't seem to want to, Cheng Mo thought secretly in his heart.

Cheng Mo asked in surprise: "I don't know what to look for?"

"Master Cheng. ”

Chu Yao said: "Just now after I saw Master Cheng eat a bite of the dish, I fell into deep thought, did I find anything abnormal in the dish?"

Cheng Mo nodded and said: "This is indeed the case, although the food cooked by the disciples in this sect does not taste as good as here, it tastes very warm, and even this seat can sometimes eat a sense of happiness." And there is nothing else to feel here except for the texture and taste. ”

"That's right, Master Cheng doesn't know, the food here focuses on these appearances, so it will be different. Chu Yao looked at Cheng Mo and said, "The person in charge of the food here didn't inject his feelings into it. ”

"Just like what Master Cheng just said, the food cooked by the disciple of your sect can taste warm and happy, which shows that the disciple is making every dish with his heart when cooking for you, although the taste is not very good, but he is very serious. ”

Then Chu Yao summed it up and said: "In the final analysis, it comes down to one sentence, there is no intention, so there is a lack of soul in the dishes." ”

Cheng Mo felt that this kind of thing seemed to be very mysterious, but when he thought about it, it seemed that there was really such a thing.

Because every time Cheng Mo saw Hua Xiaowan cooking in the dining room, she was really focused and serious, even if someone passed by, she wouldn't notice it.

"I don't know what Brother Chu does?"

This Chu Yao can explain the lack of emotion in this dish, and Cheng Mo is also curious about his profession.

"Master Cheng, I am a gourmet chef below, is there a shortage of chefs in Master Cheng?"