"Apprentice, you may be able to drink this pot of soup. ”

A sentence of freshness, eat all over the world!

Ye Tingchuan decided that as long as his acting skills were in place, he was not afraid that Feng Ya would not waver.

Sure enough, Ye Tingchuan is the master in the end.

As soon as this sentence came out, it directly disrupted Feng Ya's train of thought.

Feng Ya was stunned for a moment, and began to think carefully.

"This kind of low-level mistake, the master should not make it. ”

"Master, you really don't know how to do alchemy?"

Moreover, Feng Ya's words that she was about to ask Ye Tianchuan were also left behind by her in an instant.

"Drink understood?"

"What's there to understand about this? Isn't it just a pot of soup that I forgot to put in the salt?"

"Could it be that there is another mystery in this soup?"

Feng Ya's brain spun rapidly, recalling the whole process of Ye Tianchuan's stew.

But no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't think of any mystery in this pot of unsalted soup.

The main thing is that it really doesn't use any mystery! It's just a pot of waste soup!

When Feng Ya seemed a little impatient, he would also seize it and stimulate it appropriately.

"Hey!"

"Feng Ya, it seems that it seems that it is difficult for you to master the alchemy that we have inherited for thousands of years. ”

"Alas~~~" Ye Tingchuan pretended to be a little lost, oh no!

It's a little lost!

As soon as these words came out, Feng Ya immediately frowned, and said a little stubbornly:

"Master, you let me take another sip!"

"I don't believe I can't understand the mystery of this!"

Ye Tingchuan looked at the apprentice who continued to work hard and showed a pleased smile of success.

Feng Ya, on the other hand, frowned, and carefully filled a bowl of vegetarian soup with no drops of oil and water.

Then he took another sip intently.

This tasting looks more careful than that of a professional taster.

It was only now that Feng Ya was really sure that she was completely on her own path, and Ye Tingchuan breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

Compared with the honest and honest apprentice, Feng Ya's clever and active personality is easy to be influenced by the outside world.

So when Ye Tingchuan even expressed a trace of disappointment.

stimulated Feng Ya's idea of not admitting defeat, and it began to ignite.

Now she no longer has a trace of doubt about Ye Tingchuan in her mind, but puts all her mind on this pot of soup.

Seeing this, Ye Tingchuan also knew that he had successfully fooled his precious apprentice, so he didn't have to interfere with anything, Feng Ya herself would fall deeper and deeper.

Immediately, Ye Tianchuan said:

"Feng Ya, in fact, this alchemy technique is not as simple as it seems. ”

"Especially the alchemy of our Xiaoyaomen, which is a supreme secret technique accumulated and inherited by countless sages"

"The inheritance is in front of you, calm down, feel it, slowly understand, I believe you can do it. ”

"As a teacher, I won't bother you, your product, your fine product. ”

Ye Tianchuan's words made Feng Ya's heart cross, and she directly moved a stool and sat in front of this pot of soup.

After tasting the bowl slowly, Feng Ya burped.

"Hiss~ Where is this soup?"

"There is no taste, the heat is not well controlled, it is a little mushy, and the order of each side dish is nothing, it is completely a pot of stewed dishes. ”

"No, I'll have to taste it again!"

Feng Ya said, it became a bowl of soup again, lowered her head and tasted it slowly.

Eight bowls of soup...... Feng Ya was still in a state of confusion.

Stone bowl soup ...... Feng Ya's stomach has begun to support, but she is still confused.

Twenty bowls of soup...... Feng Ya felt that she was about to vomit, but she suddenly had a flash of inspiration at this time.

This soup is light in the mouth, because there is no salt added, and it tastes almost nothing.

But because of the lack of salt, the original flavor of fruits and vegetables that people ignore on weekdays seems to gradually begin to appear, and a natural fragrance gradually becomes stronger in the mouth.

At this time, there was less and less soup in the pot, and when Feng Ya scooped it down, she had already tasted the paste at the bottom of the pot.

This change in taste made Feng Ya suddenly stunned.

"Alchemy, stimulate the characteristics of medicinal herbs ......"

"Cooking soup to highlight the flavor of the dish ......"

"Even if the soup is light and tasteless, the paste at the bottom of the pot is still a ...... to eat."

For a moment, Feng Ya felt as if a light flashed through her mind.

This kind of mysterious feeling is also fleeting, and if you don't pay attention, it will disappear completely.

Feng Ya also felt a burst of chagrin.

This state of being ready to come out but having no idea is as uncomfortable as scratching the heart through a veil.

In desperation, Feng Ya complained about Ye Tianchuan with a pout:

"Master, Master, why don't you call me a few more words!"

"I can tell me directly, but I want to realize it myself,

Shizun is really too bad!"

"But Shizun is really powerful!"

"It was only through a pot of soup that I vaguely experienced the mystery of alchemy. ”

Thinking of this, Feng Ya showed a somewhat smile on her face.

"Maybe ......"

"Shizun can be recognized by his father. ”

"When the time comes, it seems good to let Shizun be my son-in-law of the Lin family......"

Here's the problem.

When Feng Ya fed back the problem of Ye Tingchuan's stew into the scene of alchemy.

The alchemy in his memory really became a mess.

The originally advanced alchemy technique was gradually transformed into a simpler technique than cooking vegetables in Feng Ya's mind.

The more I recall Ye Tingchuan's actions, the deeper this transformation becomes......

In this way, Feng Ya followed her memory and gradually entered a state of disregarding external objects.

Although she is not as demonic as Chen Zimo, she has entered the so-called selfless state.

But at this moment, Feng Ya is also rapidly absorbing the knowledge that she is constantly comprehending.

After almost an hour, Feng Ya slowly opened her eyes.

In just one hour, her understanding of alchemy has been reborn.

Feng Ya exhaled a breath of turbid air and eased her mind.

"Hoo ......"

"If you go home now, you can watch those alchemists alchemy. ”

"With my current understanding of alchemy, I can casually point out dozens of deficiencies. ”

"This is just the action of participating in the stew of the master, and it can barely be regarded as the surface of learning the alchemy of the Xiaoyao Gate, and there is such a deep understanding. ”

Thinking of this, Feng Ya paused, and a bold idea came to her mind.

"Maybe ......"

"The Lin family is not worthy of the Xiaoyao Gate at all, and it is not worthy of the master!"

"Master's alchemy is far above my Lin family, and even more so, as Shizun said, it is the only one in the Xianyuan Continent!"

Thinking of this, Feng Ya felt a little lost and worried.

But then she cheered up and said with a smile on her face:

"Hmph, I don't care so much!"

"I have to continue to understand the teachings of the master, and I can't live up to the teacher's kindness!"

"If I can't let Shizun enter the Lin family, it's a big deal that I will marry into Xiaoyaomen, hehe......"

Feng Ya thought about it, and entered that state of comprehension again.

And Ye Tingchuan's side, fooling Feng Ya properly, walked towards the back mountain.

Just when Ye Tingchuan arrived in the back mountain, he received a prompt from the system in his mind.

"Ding! The host apprentice [Feng Ya] has been promoted under the guidance of the host!"

"Ding! The host apprentice [Feng Ya] comprehends the [Easy Alchemy], and the host gets a reward: Great Perfection Easy Alchemy!"

"Ding! Because the host apprentice [Feng Ya] strongly believed that the host was the top alchemist in the Xianyuan Continent, he was highly praised. ”

"The host gets a reward and upgrades to: Xiaoyao Dan Dao!"

Hearing the prompt, Ye Tingchuan was directly stunned.

After being stunned for two seconds, Ye Tingchuan couldn't help but exclaim in his heart:

"it?!"

"I can really comprehend alchemy with a few handfuls of stewed soup?"

"What kind of demons are my group of apprentices?!"