I have a role in the heavens

Fan Yuxiao put the food into his mouth. The taste of the food in his mouth made a bright light flash in his eyes. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhang Xiaofan and said to him.

"You are indeed a good showman. The food you cook is much better than that of Sixth Senior Brother!"

Tian Buyi used the chopsticks in his hand to pick up vegetables much more frequently than before. It was obvious that the food made by Zhang Xiaofan made Tian Buyi very satisfied. Listening to Fan Yuxiao's comments, Song Daren and others nodded in agreement. Du Bishu, who was a little unconvinced before and was determined to shirk the blame, was also convinced. He couldn't help but wonder if he really had no talent for cooking, so he couldn't even compare to Zhang Xiaofan, who was just eleven years old. Song Daren and others were all smiling, nodding, and holding out their chopsticks like the wind.

Zhang Xiaofan cooked for the first time tonight. Today's breakfast and lunch were cooked by Du Bishu. Zhang Xiaofan was led by Song Daren to adapt to life in Dazhu Peak, so he started to get busy in the kitchen in the evening.

While everyone was waiting for Fan Yuxiao to have dinner together, Zhang Xiaofan sat at the end of the table, holding his hands together with fear. Anyone could feel the tension. After all, it was his first time to cook, so he didn't know how to cook what he cooked, and was afraid that the food he cooked would not be to everyone's taste.

Tian Linger kept picking up the bamboo shoots on the plate, stuffing her mouth full, her little face bulging, and still holding the vegetables greedily, like a little squirrel.

"I didn't expect that my junior brother actually has this skill. It's amazing! It's amazing!"

"Well, it's more delicious than Lao Liu, no, it's more delicious than all of us combined, hehe!"

Tian Buyi glanced at Zhang Xiaofan from the corner of his eye, who was ordinary and even seemed a little dull, and sighed in his heart, this young disciple is actually quite talented in cooking. Passed by others.

Zhang Xiaofan listened to the praises from everyone, his eyes shone with light, and he felt extremely satisfied in his heart. He is the kind of person who wants to repay a thousand times when someone is kind to him. What he fears most is that he has no value and cannot repay the favor. Everyone in Dazhu Peak was so kind to him. Seeing that everyone was satisfied with his cooking skills, they picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating dinner. However, their hearts were filled with joy. They were only happy and could not taste what they had cooked. The food tastes good.

Among the people, only Fan Yuxiao ate the food leisurely. The others were like starving ghosts reincarnated. They kept sweeping away the food on the table. After a while, most of the food was swept away. Fan Yuxiao chewed carefully. He swallowed slowly and tasted each dish leisurely. He still made one or two comments from his mouth from time to time, which made Zhang Xiaofan on the side remember it firmly in his heart.

"The heat of the bamboo shoots is still a little too high. You should go abroad a little earlier."

"When steaming rice, you should add a little vinegar, so that the steamed rice will be more fragrant and sweet!"

"The mountain mushroom soup is good, but it should be cooked in a clay pot. After all, the iron pot is a bit lacking in taste!"

Zhang Xiaofan wished he could take out a pen and paper at this moment and memorize all the key points so that he could make some progress next time he cooks these meals.

Although Fan Yuxiao pointed out the shortcomings of the food from time to time, he was extremely surprised. It was the first time for Zhang Xiaofan to cook, and he actually had such cooking skills. It can be said to be a gift. If placed in some world where chefs are the main occupation. , I am afraid that I am not the proud man of heaven, and he will become famous in one fell swoop.

After a while, the dining table was already in a mess, and all the food had been swept away. Everyone looked satisfied, holding their abdomens with both hands, obviously eating too much.

Tian Buyi wiped the oil stains from the corner of his mouth, then raised his head and glanced at Fan Yuxiao and Zhang Xiaofan, and said.

"Da Ren, Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba have already rested. You can take them to do the introductory exercises tomorrow and teach them the Xuan Qing Tao of Tai Chi!"

Song Daren quickly stood up and bowed in response. Today he was supposed to teach the two people Taoism and start the introductory exercises, but Fan Yuxiao fell asleep and delayed the time.

"Yes, Master!"

Tian Buyi then stood up, his face a little more satisfied than before, his belly seemed bigger, and he was about to walk out of the dining room.

Fan Yuxiao stood up quickly and stopped Tian Buyi with a voice.

"Master, this disciple needs to make another trip tomorrow to shell and thresh the sorghum harvested that day and bring it back to Qingyun Mountain!"

Tian Buyi stopped for a moment, and his face suddenly dropped. His little eyes were fixed on Fan Yuxiao. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. How could he forget that this seventh disciple was interested in the sorghum he planted? I never forget it.

Tian Buyi looked at Xiao Qi, who had no expression on his face and didn't know what fear was. He snorted coldly, then looked away and said angrily.

"It's up to you, Daren. Wait until he comes back to teach him the Taoism and take him through the introductory exercises!"

Tian Buyi flicked his sleeves and walked out of the dining hall angrily. His mood changed again. None of the two newly recruited disciples were satisfactory. One liked farming and the other was good at cooking. How could he be a practicing disciple of Qingyun Sect? Tian Buyi really put down his bowls and chopsticks and scolded the cook, completely forgetting how satisfied he was with Zhang Xiaofan when he was eating like a glutton.

Song Daren glanced at Fan Yuxiao worriedly, and turned to his master Suru for help, hoping that she could persuade his master Tian Buyi.

Suru smiled and shook her head, dignified and gentle, stood up slowly, and comforted Fan Yuxiao.

"Xiao Qi, you don't need to worry. Your master has that temper. He actually cares about you!"

Fan Yuxiao's expression was indifferent, and he didn't take Tian Buyi's anger to heart at all. How could he not know what kind of person Tian Buyi was? Will agree to join his sect.

Fan Yuxiao smiled slightly, without any trace of worry or fear on his face, and said softly.

"Thank you, Master, for your comfort. Disciple understands Master's painstaking efforts!"

Suru took a deep look at Fan Yuxiao and saw that he really didn't take Tian Buyi's anger to heart just now. She couldn't help but be surprised. Although Tian Buyi was taciturn, every time he got angry, all the disciples would tremble. , trembling, this Xiao Qi is so courageous, and is not afraid of Tian Buyi at all.

Fan Yuxiao rested for another night. After breakfast with everyone in the morning, he hurried down Qingyun Mountain alone. Song Daren was worried about his safety and wanted to go down the mountain with him, but he declined.

After Fan Yuxiao had been busy in the village for a day, he finally shelled and threshed the sorghum he had harvested, collected it in sacks, found a wooden cart, and pulled it up to Dazhu Peak for Zhang Xiaofan to take it in. The kitchen.