265 Red Old Ghost

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Moreover, Mengyuan was not idle during this time, during the time that Lin Xiaotian left, she always wanted to help Lin Xiaotian reduce the burden on her body.

She couldn't help Lin Xiaotian overcome the difficulties of cultivation, so she turned her mind to real events.

Greco is a wish of Lin Xiaotian, after taking over this shop from the old octopus octopus, Lin Xiaotian has the intention to reopen this shop, but because of his busy affairs, he has been put in the back of his mind.

Lin Xiaotian is weak, and his time was too tight last month.

Mengyuan took over the Gree Kuman in his hand, learned the concept of store management, renovated the storefront, and completely changed the appearance of Gli Kuman.

Of course, Gli Kuman is still called Gli Kuman, and now everything is ready only to the east wind, as long as the chef is in place, Gli Kuman will be able to open immediately.

"I really want to see what has become of Grikuman. ”

Lin Xiaotian's eyes looked at Mengyuan affectionately, he seemed to be able to imagine the change of Gli Kuman, it must be a change full of love and longing.

"You'd better rest first, and it's not too late to take time to see Glikuman tomorrow!"

They all knew that Lin Xiaotian was tired outside these days, so they didn't prevent Lin Xiaotian from resting, let him rest for a while, and then come to him at dinner.

This time, Dream Source and Star Shifang both looked mysterious, and it seemed that there was some surprise to give to Lin Xiaotian.

……

It was rare to return home, Lin Xiaotian lay on the soft big bed, rested for a while, this awakening was already evening, the red and blue moon rose, and there was a rhythmic knock outside the door.

It must be that they are back again, Lin Xiaotian knew it in his heart, and hurriedly opened the door.

The moment he opened the door, Lin Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, outside the door were Mengyuan and Xing Shifang, but there was an old man behind them, and they still felt a little familiar after taking a closer look.

Isn't this the old man who coughed at the door this afternoon?

The thin body seems to be dry wood, the face is full of brown fluff, and the waist is bent, looking like a big monkey walking upright, and even the arms are similar, much longer than ordinary people.

was just stunned for a moment, Lin Xiaotian was not rude, and hurriedly let the three of them into the house.

"This is ......"

Lin Xiaotian originally wanted to ask, but before he could finish asking, the old man raised his red eyes and looked Lin Xiaotian up and down, and then sneered.

"Lin Xiaotian, I didn't expect it to be you, I also said who did that kind of thing this afternoon, it turned out to be you lawless boy!

Although these words were said in a fog, Lin Xiaotian was really a little embarrassed, he grinned, and he didn't hold back a smile to give this old guy.

"Listen to the old man say that, do you know me?"

Lin Xiaotian's tone was a little cold, whoever came up and was counted out would not have a good face.

"That's natural, you took the chef qualification certificate that day, it was the qualification certificate I issued to you, what you did The old ghost is in the eyes, you kid, you were very rampant that day!"

Lin Xiaotian was suddenly startled by these words, he thought about it slightly, recalled the situation when he was taking the chef qualification certificate, and said that he had met a noble person to help him, and today the noble person was in front of him, which made him a little overwhelmed.

As soon as he heard that he was kind to himself, Lin Xiaotian immediately said soft words to the old man and asked the old man's name.

Thinking that this thin old man still had a temper, he waved his hand and said to Lin Xiaotian: "Don't say those polite words, my name is Red Old Ghost, you just call me Old Ghost." ”

After a pause, the old ghost stared at Lin Xiaotian with interest, and continued: "Old ghost, as a ninth-level chef, I came to this barbarian kitchen world-like Wuyuan Star just for one thing, to teach you, teach you cooking!"

Geng's straightforward words made Lin Xiaotian stunned again, and he was sincerely afraid, "Old ...... Senior, you are really loved!"

"Seniors or something, Mo Duo said, seeing that you are a piece of material, we are willing to spend some effort to teach you, but there is also a premise, do you know the struggle between the two giants of the culinary industry, the ancient food flow and the secret material flow?"

Raising his eyebrows, Lin Xiaotian shook his head silently, and sighed in his heart: After all, he can't escape the struggle of the factions.

This is inevitable, walking in the culinary world, you will inevitably come into contact with those things in the culinary world that are deceitful and deceitful, open and secretly fighting, even if it is not clear now, when he walks out of the campus, he will still come into contact with it.

"Ancient food flow and secret material flow are the biggest cooking schools in the culinary world today, you should be born from the Holy Hand Stream, right? It's just that your genre is too small to have any contact with our genre. ”

"Today's tenth-level chefs in the culinary world are vertically and horizontally, but there is one less kitchen god who can manage all the chefs, and the kitchen god position has been vacant for thousands of years, and it can't be empty like this forever, so our master and the immortal old man of the secret material flow will inevitably divide the winner and loser. ”

"The two of them can't tell the winner in cooking, and they can only divide the winner through the battle of genre forces. I think you are a material, as long as you are willing to help us as a saint hand inheritor, I and the other two chefs can teach you how to cook!"

The frowning brows became tighter and tighter, and Lin Xiaotian's eyes were cloudy - he was unwilling to participate in this kind of struggle, and he couldn't give up the opportunity to exchange cooking skills with the three ninth-level chefs.

As if seeing Lin Xiaotian's doubts, the old red ghost continued to encourage him, "If you are a great master of cooking, you will be qualified to enter the chef management headquarters, and then we will arrange an idle position for you, you only need to vote for the ancient food stream when you vote, and the rest is nothing!"

With a snort, Lin Xiaotian was a little moved, he thought for a moment and asked, "Can the seniors tell me who is in charge of the ancient food flow and the secret material flow?"

"This is easy, our ancient food flow is my teacher, the devil meat mountain, the secret material flow is the immortal material Qingyun jade, you can go to the chef world to check the information of the two, rest assured, they are all respected and powerful in the kitchen world!"

Lin Xiaotian nodded, didn't speak, and really lowered his head to check the information of the two.

Although this ogre Roshan sounds like a notoriety, the information shows that he is an old chef with a very good reputation, and he has a very high status in the culinary world, and he only got this "notoriety" because the dishes he makes are weird and likes to make heavy dishes.

It is said that he alone has mastered the menu of thirteen gods, and he is the one with the highest culinary foundation today, even if he is an ogre, he can only bow to the wind.

It's just that this person's behavior is erratic, and the battle in recent years has only been fought by the disciples, which has formed a stalemate with the ogre, and the two sides have not been able to last.

In this way, these two people have also earned a lot of time, one more is not much for themselves, and one less is not a lot, this is not a trip to troubled waters, right?

Lin Xiaotian comforted himself, he couldn't escape the temptation of cooking exchanges, and nodded after thinking about it again.

"Okay, senior, I promised you!"

At the moment when Lin Xiaotian nodded, the old ghost smiled, clapped his hands, and said: "Good boy, I really didn't misunderstand you, I don't need to call you any senior, just a few dozen years older than you, just call me an old ghost!"

"Good, good!"

Wiping the cold sweat on his head, Lin Xiaotian muttered to himself: It's still useful to be dozens of years older than me, are you always the eighth king of ten thousand years?

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