The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

The clever Fourth Junior Sister came up to her, placed a precious tripod in her arms, and said playfully.

......

Lots and lots of memories.

But Ji Siye did not conflict with these memories.

She likes her senior and junior sisters very much.

However, it would be better for them not to meet in this life... because she didn't know what attitude to use to face them, and their... master.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Ji Siye raised his head and said lightly.

Although never met.

However, with their talents, they must be doing different things in different fields and amazed different people...

146. It really amazes different people

"Wen Youqing, put down your fire stick. This house is made of bamboo. Do you want to burn it down?"

Luo Li stared angrily at Wen Youqing who was holding a sharp sword that was burning with flames.

Wen Youqing showed an innocent look.

“Cook!”

"Why are you using a sword to cook?!"

"Make a fire!"

"How can you use a sword to make a fire?"

"So you don't use fire to cook?"

Wen Youqing scratched his head in confusion and looked at Luo Li with a puzzled look on his face.

Luo Li: “…”

Sometimes, she really admired Wen Youqing. Wen Youqing could always raise his IQ to the same level as hers, and then use his rich experience to defeat others - at this moment, Luo Li was actually unable to refute Wen Youqing.

"Anyway, stop talking nonsense. Luo Li, you are such a good cook. Come and help me figure out why this dish is black?"

Wen Youqing said confidently, looking at Luo Li with eyes full of complacency.

Luo Li leaned over and looked at a mysterious black object in the red-hot pot, and blinked in confusion.

"What kind of dish did you make?"

"Of course it's scrambled eggs, can't you tell?"

"...You should go kowtow to the hen and apologize. This thing should at least have some trace of an egg. It shouldn't be completely devoid of any trace of an egg!"

"That's why I asked you why the egg is so black!" Wen Youqing felt no guilt at all: "Could it be that I used a black chicken egg?"

Luo Li: “?”

She felt that she could no longer speak to Wen Youqing. If she did, she was afraid that her faith would collapse. So she turned around and looked at Yun Su, who was sitting upright in front of the boiler.

At this time, Yun Su was sitting upright with a serious face, showing the majestic demeanor of his master.

"Um...Master Yunsu, why are you also in the kitchen?"

Luo Li asked doubtfully.

On weekdays, there are only two people who cook in Qingzhu Peak, one is Luo Li and the other is Jing Yan. People like Wen Youqing, who cannot miss three meals a day, and Yun Su, who is a lifelong lover who holds on to his bowl, usually do not enter the kitchen.

That's why Luo Li was confused by the scene before her.

"Cough cough."

Yun Su cleared his throat, put his legs together tightly, and looked serious.

"Just... take a spin?"

"Who made the egg in the pot?" Luo Li asked again.

At this moment, facing this crucial question, Wen Youqing and Yun Su both looked dazed, quickly pointed their fingers at each other, and said in unison -

"is her!"

"It's not me anyway!"

Luo Li: “???”

Are you playing this little puzzle game where one person tells the truth and the other one tells a lie?

Of course Yun Su would not admit it. After all, as the ancestor of the girls, she also had to save face. How could she expose her terrible cooking skills? Besides, the egg was not cooked by her!

She just broke the eggs, picked out the broken eggshells, remembered that she didn't add oil, and quickly added two more bowls. In the end, she accidentally mixed up the sugar and salt.

Apart from these tiny, almost negligible mistakes, she followed the recipe every step of the way!

There is absolutely nothing wrong!

Wen Youqing's idea was even simpler. She herself could not cook and was only responsible for lighting the fire. After watching Grandmaster Yun Su's superb cooking skills, she could not help but admire him. While admiring him, she accidentally lost her focus and caused the temperature of the sword to be a little high.

As for how high it is... probably enough to burn and refine a Jindan stage monster... actually it's not very high, right? In case this egg has the blood of some monster, her steps are normal.

So, neither of them realized their mistake.

"Who made this thing?"

Luo Li found a wooden stick and picked up the oily thing with charcoal on the surface and a sweet aroma from the boiling pot...Refining Chicken Pill, she asked with a frown.

Wen Youqing and Yun Su looked at each other, as if they had reached some tacit understanding and decided to nip this problem in the bud.

So, Wen Youqing blinked and explained rigorously:

"Theoretically, it was born from its mother, a mature hen."

Yun Su nodded in approval, secretly admiring the wisdom of his eldest disciple, and echoed: "This is just its fate, Feeding Officer... Oh no, disciple Luo Li, you have to let it go."

Luo Li: “???”

I couldn't understand a word they were saying.

However, at this time, Li Lingshang, who had been hiding behind the beams and eavesdropping, could not help but retort:

"No, you're not really discussing how to cook, are you?"

She pursed her lips and said, "Alchemy doesn't have such a complicated process as yours."

Wen Youqing couldn't beat Luo Li because she would still have to rely on her to cook in the future. After today's experiment, she found that her cooking skills were still a little rusty and needed improvement. She was not qualified to enter the kitchen for the time being.

And Grandmaster Yun Su's cooking skills didn't seem to be much better than hers. Just looking at the egg, she felt that she had no appetite. Although she could eat it by gritting her teeth, she always felt that something bad was going to happen... such as diarrhea or something.

So, when her master was not at home, she chose not to confront Luo Li, the only one who could cook.

But Li Lingshang is different. He doesn't eat her food or drink her drinks, but this guy often comes to Qingzhu Peak to eat for free. He is so shameless and guilty of a heinous crime.

Wen Youqing doesn't spoil her.

"If you can do it, go ahead and show me how to do it!"

Li Lingshang's body trembled slightly, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she said stubbornly: "Just do it, you will do it better than me!"

"Then come here, I'll light a fire for you!"

Wen Youqing took out his long sword with blazing flames and waved it with flames, which made Luo Li feel thrilling.

She warned:

"What did I say? This house is made of bamboo. You are not allowed to play with fire. Besides, playing with fire will make you pee on the kang. What's more, you are still living in the same room with me!"

"Oh."

Now that he was living under someone else's roof, Wen Youqing had no choice but to put away his sword and looked at Li Lingshang in front of him: "Anyway, why don't you show me how to use it!"

"Humph."

Li Lingshang folded her arms and pretended to be indifferent.

"Anyway...if I want to make it, I can definitely make it. It's just that the butler usually prepares meals and sends them to me, so I really haven't seen the cooking steps very often. Can you lend me the recipe in your hand?"

"Bah, I won't lend it to you!" Wen Youqing stuck out her tongue: "You just can't do it, so you keep saying it stubbornly!"

"How can you compare me with you? Don't blame the road for your incompetence. You should know how many geniuses there are in the world. What if I am a culinary prodigy?"

Li Lingshangqi retorted angrily.

"Whatever, you just can't, you liar!"

"Wen Youqing, you idiot!"

"Okay, are you all three-year-olds?"

"What are you having for lunch today?"

all in all.

The senior and junior sisters in Ji Siye's mind are indeed in different fields, doing different things, and amazed different people.

One hundred and forty-seven. Love

Mu Yunning was drunk.

The scriptures are very certain.

But she was not drunk to the point of falling asleep immediately. Her eyes were hazy and her hands were carefully holding the wine glass placed on her chest. Her voice was no longer as cold as before, but had become a little soft.

It was already dark, and Mu Yunning had drunk countless cups. Jing Yan was just telling her some daily trivialities. The girl held his arm and took a sip from time to time.

Jing Yan felt that this was not right and wanted her to stop drinking, but Mu Yunning would always act coquettishly and cutely, and would take a sip from time to time, as if she was drunk.

This made Jingyan deeply realize a truth - fake liquor is harmful to people!

"All right."

Jing Yan rubbed Mu Yunning's hair and said, "Don't drink anymore."

"I do not."

Mu Yunning blinked, her eyes filled with complex emotions. She raised her head and suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she reached out her hand to Jing Yan.

"But it's not impossible..."

The girl's voice paused for a moment.

"but?"

Jingyan understood very well and immediately added.

"Hehe." Seeing Jing Yan being so sensible, Mu Yunning revealed a heart-stirring smile. She stretched out her voice and said slowly -

"But you have to come with me to see the moon."

"The moon?" Jing Yan raised his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and asked doubtfully, "Can't I see it from here?"

"no the same!"

Mu Yunning puffed up her cheeks like a little hamster: "It means something different. This time, you have to listen to me..."

As she spoke, her voice became weaker and weaker, and became smaller and smaller: "Please."

"it is good."

Jing Yan lowered her eyes, looked at the woman who was blaming herself for being too domineering, and couldn't help but blame herself, and agreed.

"Where are we going?"

"really?"

A light flashed in Mu Yunning's eyes, and she held Jing Yan's hand tightly.

"It's a secret."

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