Sitting at the dinner table, Zheng Xiaoyao looked up at Bu Meng, with a dazzling look of disappointment on his face.

got up, walked to Bu Meng's side, and then squatted down.

Stretched out his hand, gently stroked the latter's hair, and said, "Xiaomeng, I'm sad, don't worry, my brother will definitely let you eat this thing." ”

Bu Meng raised his head, didn't show much excitement, and reluctantly responded to Zheng Xiaoyao and lowered his head again.

I'm so angry! I really want to eat the meatballs made by Grandma Tong's spiritual food, it must be delicious! Why didn't I think of such a way to eat before?

Zheng Li'er, who was sitting next to Bu Meng, poked her head out at this time and whispered: "Xiaomeng, my sister will make it for you to eat after I go back, and my sister's craftsmanship is not bad." ”

"Yes, Xiaomeng, let me tell you, Li'er's craftsmanship is really good, you are blessed. ”

Listening to Zheng Li'er's words, Zheng Xiaoyao on the side hurriedly echoed.

"Sister-in-law, do you know how to cook, why don't you tell me early, I'm going to eat dinner tonight!"

After Bu Meng knew that Zheng Li'er could cook, her eyes flashed with a little surprise, and she looked back at Zheng Li'er as if she had discovered a new world, and her eyes flashed with deep curiosity.

Zheng Li'er looked at Bu Meng's appearance, not only smiled a little, but also agreed to Bu Meng's request.

The two girls were talking, Zheng Xiaoyao got up and quietly came to the stove.

Standing in front of the stove, Zheng Xiaoyao looked at the old man who was skillfully repeating everything, did not speak, and stayed quietly aside.

"What do you do, things are old and can't be done. ”

After a while, the old man seemed to find Zheng Xiaoyao standing in front of the stove, and said coldly.

Zheng Xiaoyao smiled and said, "My sister wants to eat, and you will do it." ”

After stopping Zheng Xiaoyao's words, the old man seemed to be a little interested, stopped the movements in his hand, and raised his head to go back and forth.

There was some sarcasm in his words: "Oh? Then tell me why I agreed." ”

Zheng Xiaoyao: "Because my sister wants to eat, I will use some means to make you agree," the words slowly came out of Zheng Xiaoyao's mouth, with a bit of threat.

As for the words, Zheng Xiaoyao seems to be in the position of the evil one, but in his words, it is so natural that there is no guilt.

After the words came out of the old man's ears, the latter smiled, and then said, "Are you threatening me?"

"How dare a small one, the kitchen knives used with me are all extraordinary spiritual weapons, how dare I, a poor person?"

After hearing this, the old man looked at Zheng Xiaoyao even more curiously.

At the same time, there was still a little shock in his heart, because this kitchen knife was not an ordinary spiritual weapon, and there was a forbidden technique that he begged his old friend to impose, so it can be said that it is difficult for a strong person at the level of a spiritual general to get a glimpse of it.

And for so many years, the old man was able to stay here safely, which also shows the power of this forbidden technique.

Of course, there is a more important reason for being able to stabilize so far.

Old man: "How do you see that?"

Zheng Xiaoyao smiled, did not open his mouth to answer the old man's question, but looked at the old man with a smile.

"You don't hide, why can't I see it? ”

Zheng Xiaoyao then spoke, but his words were not the same as the previous question.

After speaking, Zheng Xiaoyao looked at the old man, flashing a little bit of exploration.

In Zheng Xiaoyao's eyes, the aura around the old man's body was as usual, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of aura in his body at all, looking no different from ordinary people.

But when it comes to kitchen knives, Zheng Xiaoyao has some conjectures.

Old man, most of the people used to be a spiritual cultivator, but now they may have been injured by some enemies and lost their cultivation.

That's why it looks like this.

Zheng Xiaoyao opened his mouth and said, "I can help you treat your cultivation so that you can start cultivating again, maybe you may be able to take revenge in the future?"

After listening to this, the old man showed a little smile, looked at Zheng Xiaoyao and said with a smile: "Boy, how do you know that I am going to take revenge?"

The old man did not dodge Zheng Xiaoyao's tentative words, which can be regarded as admitting his past as a spiritual cultivator.

"If you are abolished by the enemy, and a generation of spirit eaters have fallen here, do you want to take revenge?"

Zheng Xiaoyao looked at the old man and said, after the old man listened, he smiled even more.

"What does it have to do with others if I cultivate for my own abolition. ”

Zheng Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with surprise, a spiritual cultivator abolishes his own cultivation, this is really a rare thing.

Looking at the old man, Zheng Xiaoyao's curiosity, which was not very strong, grew violently at this time.

"Old thing, three bowls of meatballs, no taboos. ”

Not far away, the old woman's voice came, and the old man replied with a smile after listening to it, that is, he didn't pay attention to Zheng Xiaoyao, and sat down with his head down.

Zheng Xiaoyao, who was left out in the cold, did not leave, but stood in front of the stove and watched the old man's every move when he was cooking.

When the old man finished speaking, he opened his mouth and replied: "Your spiritual food master level must not be low, can you really let it go?" Maybe I can help you recover your body and practice again!"

The old man looked at Zheng Xiaoyao and said, "But what's the use? I have already got what I wanted, and I gave up what I didn't want to put down, why do I have to pick it up again and finally put it down again." ”

After listening to the old man's words, Zheng Xiaoyao just felt that his mind was full of question marks, he couldn't understand it, and he couldn't understand it.

The old man's words were obviously based on his own experience, and others could not understand them.

Zheng Xiaoyao felt a little confused, so he simply put it in the back of his mind, looked at the old man and said, "Then say, do you do it or not, why don't you want to do it?"

"I can't make spiritual food again in my life, so you better find someone else. ”

The old man looked at Zheng Xiaoyao, feeling that the person in front of him was still a little similar to him when he was young, and after thinking about it for a while, he responded, with a little sigh and nostalgia in his words.

After listening, Zheng Xiaoyao understood.

Co-authored you always lost the competition when you were young, and you were banned from the craft by others.

Just say no, tell me to make such a statement, and play with you, and be ready for a protracted battle!

Stretched out his hands and put it on the stove, the temperature above the furnace body was unbearable, but Zheng Xiaoyao didn't feel much.

After exhaling a big breath, he looked at it and said: "Then there is no conflict, we don't want you to make spiritual food, this thing is not delicious when it comes out as spiritual food, we want you to replace the meat in the ball with it, and then like this, in this ......"

After listening, the old man looked at Zheng Xiaoyao, and the latter's eyes flashed with a little excitement.

Zheng Xiaoyao looked at the old man expectantly, and thought in his heart that the old man now had little reason to refuse, but obviously there was still a gap between reality and ideas.

"Don't do it," the old man's words were cold, and Zheng Xiaoyao's heart froze.

What's the matter, give you face, Zheng Xiaoyao couldn't help but wonder if he looked too good to talk now.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say you wouldn't make spiritual food? I don't want you to make spiritual food. ”

"Waste," the old man glanced at Zheng Xiaoyao and said lightly.

Zheng Xiaoyao looked at the old man and couldn't help it, the old man's stubbornness was beyond his imagination, and you are not a spiritual eater, why do you still abide by that set.

Speaking of others, he didn't want to think about the way he wasted materials when he saw Jin Yang forging, what's the matter, he forgot what he said?

Turning around, Zheng Xiaoyao could only leave, after all, what the hell, can you really do it.

I thought I could still induce.,But looking at this doesn't seem to mean that either.,It's humiliating to mention it again.。

After Zheng Xiaoyao turned around, the old man behind the furnace raised his head and looked at Zheng Xiaoyao's back, his eyes were filled with some different colors, as if he was considering something.

With a clear look of hesitation on his face, he pondered in his heart.

This kid seems to look pretty good, or he will pass it on to him, or he will wait for you to look at someone who doesn't know how long.

"Wait, promise me one condition, and I'll promise you. ”

Hastily!

After blinking, Zheng Xiaoyao's figure appeared in front of the furnace, looking at the old man with both eyes, waiting for the old man to speak.

It's good to regret it, otherwise in Meng'er's eyes, my brother's reputation would not be over.

"Worship me as a teacher, and I will do it!"

What's the matter, is it so hasty to choose a successor? Or am I just so loved by my family!

The key thing is, although I like to eat, I don't have any plans to be a cook myself, but there is no reason not to follow up when the opportunity comes, even if I don't want it, it is better to give it to someone close to me.

So, Zheng Xiaoyao was thinking about the people around him, and in the end, Zheng Li'er's appearance was fixed in Zheng Xiaoyao's heart.

Li'er should like these, Zheng Xiaoyao thought uncertainly, because although Zheng Li'er can cook and has good cooking skills, Zheng Xiaoyao is really not sure whether she likes it or not.

"Boy, if you think about it for so long, if you don't agree to a word, you don't have the time to spend with you. ”

Zheng Xiaoyao: "Old man, I really don't have any interest in the spiritual food master, or let's make a compromise, and I will recommend another person to you, my fiancée, okay?"

Speaking, without waiting for the old man to answer, Zheng Xiaoyao turned around and called Zheng Li'er, followed by Bu Meng.

Seeing Zheng Xiaoyao grinding here for a long time before, Bu Meng was also curious.

Of course, there are still some words, that is, useless brother, after grinding for so long, it still has no effect.

Originally, after listening to Zheng Xiaoyao's words, the old man was going to refuse, but he saw that he had already called someone over.

In addition, when he opened his mouth to Zheng Xiaoyao, he also had the intention of finding a successor, that is, he endured the words of rejection in his mouth, and patiently waited for the person recommended by him to come to the door.

When Zheng Li'er stepped forward, the old man couldn't help but darken his face when he saw it, was this teasing himself?

Seeing this, Zheng Xiaoyao instantly thought of what the reason was, and hurriedly explained softly: "Don't worry, although Li'er is still an ordinary person, I promise that Li'er will definitely be able to become a spiritual cultivator and will not bury your ability." ”

Listening to Zheng Xiaoyao's words, the old man's eyes moved to him, with curiosity in his eyes.

Although he has lost his spiritual power and cultivation, the old man still has a little bit of self-confidence and eyesight, and the woman in front of him looks like an ordinary person.

But looking at Zheng Xiaoyao's posture of speaking, it is not like lying and deceiving, and it is not easy to let an ordinary ordinary person practice, at least, the old man has not seen it.

"It's not that Li'er doesn't have a talent for cultivation, it's because of some other reasons that she can't practice, so don't look at me like that, I'm not that powerful. ”

Feeling the old man's gaze, Zheng Xiaoyao thought about it carefully and understood why, although in his eyes this was a much simpler thing than Zheng Li'er's physique, but others would not think so.

Sure enough, Zheng Xiaoyao's words flashed a little suddenly in the old man's eyes, and in this way, he was a little more trustworthy.

Then, his eyes moved to Zheng Li'er's body, speechless, just looking directly at the latter.

But Zheng Li'er still didn't understand the reason why Zheng Xiaoyao called herself, and at this time, feeling the old man's gaze, she was even more exhausted.

set her eyes on Zheng Xiaoyao, but the latter had no intention of rescuing herself, so Zheng Li'er could only endure the discomfort and stand in place.

After a long time, the old man finally withdrew his gaze, and Zheng Li'er felt relieved when she noticed that the gaze on her body had disappeared.

Facing Zheng Xiaoyao's inquiring gaze, the old man said lightly: "Can you really practice? ”