Facts have proved that the world still favors comfort, but after a while in the Mogao Grottoes, comfort found a temple.

"Anyway, the legendary kitchenware has a preference for temples?"

An Yi tugged at the corners of his mouth and walked to the door of the temple, where a rather young monk was sweeping the floor.

"Sorry to excuse me, may I ask the legendary kitchenware, is the Spirit Vault here?"

Anyi's words made the little monk stunned.

"This benefactor, you are ......"

"I'm a wandering chef, and I heard about the so-called legendary kitchenware here, so I wanted to come and see what the so-called legendary kitchenware can be called a legend......

"This ...... I'm going to ask the abbot......"

The little monk obviously didn't understand it yet, and what he said meant that the Spirit Vault was really in this temple.

"Boy, come on, you must take down the Spirit Vault!"

The system shouted, and An Yi began to close his eyes and recuperate, he wanted to start adjusting his state now, trying to adjust his state to the best for the next test.

After a while, the little monk who was still the same as just now looked at An Yi with curiosity when he ran out.

"This benefactor, our abbot invites you to come in......"

"Then please trouble the little master to lead the way......"

An Yi smiled at the other party, and then walked towards the inside of the temple under the leadership of the other party.

The temple doesn't look big from the outside, but when you really go in, you can see that it's much bigger than you imagined.

But to Anyi's surprise, it seemed that he was not taken to the abbot's room, but to the kitchen.

"What is this?"

looked at the little monk comfortably and playfully.

"This is what our abbot said, and he said that if you want to get your hands on the legendary kitchenware, you have to work here for at least three years......"

The little monk was a little helpless, he was ready for the other party to leave, but An Yi shook his head.

"I can't stay for three years, and I'm going to go somewhere else to see, so how about three days?"

"Why don't you say three hours?"

A burly monk walked in, and An Yi felt that Lu Zhishen thought that this was probably the case.

"Well, have you ever pulled the willow?"

"What?"

The burly monk Zhang Er was puzzled and looked at An Yi suspiciously.

"No, no, you just thought I was joking......"

An Yi's face was slightly embarrassed.

"Well, does it have to be three years?"

"Of course, who knows if you are a person from the dark cuisine world, even if you are a person from the dark cuisine world for three years here, I have the confidence to train you over!"

The burly monk was full of self-confidence.

"But what if I'm not from the Dark Cuisine Realm?"

An Yi couldn't cry or laugh, but it is true that the legendary kitchenware is indeed too involved, and the people in the dark cooking world are indeed quite terrifying.

"Then it's okay for you to take the Spirit Vault, but...... Do you have what it takes to protect it? These three years are regarded as exercising your strength, slimming your arms and legs, and being as ...... as a weak chicken."

An Yi almost didn't spray the other party to death with a mouthful of water, although he was a little thinner, but he didn't say that he said so, but being able to learn art here is indeed quite attractive to An Yi, and where he can keep a legendary kitchenware, his own strength is definitely not weak.

However, three years......

"System, does three years make a difference to me?"

"You can graduate early......"

The system also agrees to study here, after all, to put it bluntly, it is to learn cooking, as for whether it will cause the legendary kitchenware to be taken away because of the plot, won't it be okay to get it back when the time comes, and the system has that arrogance, that is, to learn all the recipes and cooking skills here, it won't take three years at all.

"As long as you kid learns quickly, let's see what reason that bastard monk has to keep you at that time!"

"Okay, three years, right?"

An Yi lowered his head when discussing with the system, and looked like he was thinking, and the burly monk was not in a hurry, so he waited.

"Okay."

An Yi raised his head and smiled lazily.

"I promise you terms, but I also have one condition, and I want you to guide me at my pace."

"Yo, boy, are you very confident, okay, then let's start from now on, go, prepare lunch for me, four dishes and one soup and steamed buns, and the ingredients Jueyuan will tell you where they are."

After saying that, the burly monk left, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Well, this benefactor, if you don't give up, our kitchen here should be very different from what you've been exposed to before......"

Jueyuan was taken aback when he heard that the burly monk asked An Yi to prepare lunch, and then looked at An Yi with some pity.

"It's okay, it's okay......"

An Yi waved his hand, no matter how different the kitchen was, how could it be different, but An Yi was slapped in the face in the next second.

An Yi reached out to touch the kitchen knife, but the weight of the kitchen knife far exceeded An Yi's imagination.

"No...... No way? ”

An Yi seemed to understand something, reached for the pot, and didn't even pick it up the first time.

"The kitchenware here is specially made and much heavier than the average kitchenware...... It was my senior brother just now, his legal name is Huiming, and he has always managed the kitchen, and there are usually many senior brothers who are helping, but this time ......"

Jueyuan was a little embarrassed, obviously he didn't expect his master and brother to use this method.

"Then stop talking nonsense......"

Comfort, but without the slightest fear.

"Since I agreed, then I will definitely do it, little monk, take me to get the ingredients, when do you usually have a meal?"

"It's usually at noon."

"It's an hour at eleven o'clock."

An Yi didn't believe that the guy named Huiming wouldn't make things difficult for him, so it was best to prepare for the other party to start the meal in advance.

"What do you usually eat with four dishes and one soup?"

An Yi found the ingredients under the guidance of Jueyuan.

"Well, vegetables and everything are fine, and the soup is usually tofu soup......

"It's really plain......"

The original environment and the fact that it is a temple itself are not difficult to understand.

"So how many servings do you need to make?"

"Hmm...... Probably ......"

Jueyuan is not responsible for this aspect, and he usually doesn't observe these things, so he was really a little speechless for a while.

"How many of you are there?"

"Three hundred and sixty-seven."

"How do you eat?"

"One serving at each table in the cafeteria, and then serving it after eating, and some senior brothers bring the food back to their rooms to eat."

“……”

An Yi closed his eyes and estimated.

"Little monk, would you like to help me?"

"I ......"

Jueyuan obviously had some hesitation, but he felt a little pitiful about comfort.

"I'll help."

"Okay, then you can just help serve the food."

An Yi found a cart, more than 300 people's meals, it was not a trip to get the ingredients, the noodles were piled directly outside the kitchen, and then An Yi started his own performance.

Jueyuan doesn't know how to cook, all he can do is hand over something to An Yi, but this also greatly reduces An Yi's workload.

"Senior Brother Huiming, don't we really have to go over? If that kid can't finish it, we'll be hungry at noon. ”

A monk looked at Hui Ming, a little entangled, although Hui Ming has the absolute right to speak in the kitchen, but it is a matter of stomach, no one wants to be hungry.

“……”

Hui Ming is not the kind of rigid person, to be correct as a cook, making others hungry is the most unforgivable thing.

"Well, well, it's just past noon, let's go to the kitchen, and if that kid can't do it, we'll bake some potatoes just ......in case."

"Uh-huh."

The monks nodded frantically, but when they passed by the cafeteria, everyone was terrified, because every table was filled with four dishes and one soup, as well as a large basket of steamed buns.

"This ......"

The monks swallowed, then looked at each other in disbelief.

"This kid ......"

Even Hui Ming was a little incredible, and at this time, Jueyuan ran over with a cart.

"Ah, senior brother?"

Jueyuan didn't notice that there was a hint of complaint in his tone.

"Jueyuan, the meal is ready?"

Although Hui Ming had already guessed, he still asked a little incredulously.

"yes."

Jueyuan nodded and was silent for a while.

"Senior brother, I don't think that donor is a bad person......

“……”

Hui Ming was also silent, he was in the kitchen all the year round, he knew how heavy his kitchen equipment was, and how difficult it was to complete so many dishes with such heavy kitchen utensils.

Hui Ming strode to the kitchen, only to find that An Yi had fallen to the ground.

"Damn it!"

Hui Ming directly slapped himself, and then walked quickly to An Yi's side.

At this time, An Yi had fainted, one hand was connected to the spatula with a strip of cloth, and the other hand was tied to the pot, An Yi was like that with two hands on the stove, the whole person was spread on the ground, and both wrists were at a rather weird angle.

"Donor!"

The other monks all exclaimed, and then hurriedly prepared to come over to help.

"What are you doing here! Go prepare the house and bring the healing potions! ”

Hui Ming roared angrily, and then the other monks hurriedly moved.

"Boy, don't die, my wrist Lao Tzu will definitely help you keep it, if you can't keep it, then Lao Tzu will chop off your wrist for you!"