The elbow is soft, glutinous and plump, and it has a unique flavor when paired with this slightly sour seasoning.Su Mochen was immediately attracted by this elbow meat. This dish seems to be too fatty, but it tastes crispy and tender. Long and long, it is the most delicious dish I have eaten today.

Su Mochen ate one mouthful after another, as if he couldn't stop eating, and in a blink of an eye, there was only half of the plate full after the elbow was cut.

"Su, Immortal Master Su..." Ye Xiaofeng had no choice but to respond to his scalp. How did he digest it after eating so many elbows? Or is it that the stomach of an immortal master is different from that of ordinary people?

"Huh?" Su Mochen looked up at Ye Xiaofeng in the midst of his busy schedule, and went to pick another piece in a blink of an eye.

The boy in black next to him had a strange expression of shock.He has been with Su Mochen for many years. Although he knows that the other party has been fasting all the year round and doesn't eat at all, his appetite is actually not small, especially when there are chickens, the appetite is amazing.

He ate rabbit, chicken, and even those braised meats, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with them. These things were his favorites.

But when he saw Su Mochen eating the plate of very fat elbows, his eyebrows frowned involuntarily.

Su Mochen would never touch this kind of greasy looking thing, and no one would bring it to him.But in an instant he seemed to understand something, Su Mochen valued this farm boy very much, and tried to keep him by his side before.Although he didn't know why, Su Mochen would not do things without reason.

Thinking of this, the boy in black felt that he understood Su Mochen's meaning, and he took a sip to save this kid's face and give him a sense of intimacy, so that he could take him by his side.But he also pouted secretly.

Although this kid looks pretty good, how can he compare with their cultivators, especially like them... Besides, the other party looks penniless, and he doesn't see anything special except cooking craftsmanship.

The young man was thinking about it, but when he saw the fat in Su Mochen's mouth, he reached out to grab the second and third pieces...

Now the boy is not calm.How can this be!

Seemingly seeing something wrong with the young man's expression, Su Mochen said expressionlessly, "You should try it too." After speaking, he turned to look at Ye Xiaofeng, "What do you want to say?"

"Master Immortal, although this elbow is fat, it is not easy to digest if you eat too much. You should eat something light to relieve your tiredness." Ye Xiaofeng tried his best to find euphemistic words to describe it, and he almost shouted directly: eat less in the middle of the night order meat.

"Huh?" Su Mochen responded lightly, picked up the wine glass and drank slowly.In fact, if you say you are full, you are already full, but firstly, Su Mochen thinks that these foods are really delicious, and secondly, he is greedy for the growth of his cultivation brought about by food, so he keeps eating.

Hearing what Su Mochen said, the boy in black also took out a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of lean meat and put it in his mouth.

Originally, according to his thinking, this thing must be greasy and greasy. Who knew that a piece of lean meat tasted tender and delicious, and it was abnormally soft, without the slightest sense of stickiness of those lean meats.

The eyes of the boy in black lit up, and he went to pick up another piece of meat with the belt. The mouth is still full of soy sauce, the skin is soft but not rotten, with a unique elasticity, and the fat part is fat but not greasy, and it melts in the mouth .While chewing in his mouth, a sense of joy suddenly arises from his heart.

"This meat..." The black-clothed boy's eyes widened, and he ate it with some seasoning. He ate several pieces one after another, and his mouth was full of oily aroma.

Su Mochen smiled silently, "Okay, let's stop here today."

"Yes." Ye Xiaofeng replied, but the boy in black was a little dissatisfied, but he still put down his chopsticks, but the meat on the plate was only three or two yuan left.

"You said just now that you want to be at my disposal?" Su Mochen said slowly.

"...Yes." Ye Xiaofeng groaned inwardly, no way, is there really something to send me?

"I told you a few days ago that I want to take you to the Qingshan School and follow me. What do you think?" Su Mochen didn't mention Ye Xiaofeng's refusal, but just brought up the old matter again, and asked Ye Xiaofeng again what he meant.

"This..." Ye Xiaofeng subconsciously glanced at Father Ye who was standing beside him.Seeing Father Ye's eyes lit up and his face showing joy, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

"How?" Although Su Mochen looked at the wine glass in his hand, he knew the expressions of everyone in the room clearly.Especially seeing Father Ye's expression made him feel more confident.

He had already sent someone to investigate. It was not a day or two before Ye Zhongtang wanted his youngest son to go to Qingshan School to cultivate immortals. He even gritted his teeth to save food and money.

You must know that if a disciple of cultivating immortals comes out of an ordinary farmer's family, he has to devote all his family's ability to support it. After all, there are many disciples in the outer sect, and it is impossible for everyone in the sect to guarantee the supply.As the so-called cultivation lies in the individual, everyone can go to Zangshu Pavilion to learn the elementary skills of cultivating immortals, but the extent to which they can practice depends on their own efforts.

If a farmer supports one child, he may be able to live a tighter life, but it is not an easy matter to support two children.

Su Mochen was confident that if he said in front of Ye Zhongtang that he accepted Ye Xiaofeng, the other party would definitely agree.The last time this kid said that he didn't want to cultivate immortality or increase the burden on the family, he was dubious.No one wants to climb up while holding their thighs.

So Su Mochen was not in a hurry, and slowly waited for Ye Xiaofeng's answer with a wine glass in his hand.

Ye Xiaofeng thought over and over again, but decided to do as he wanted.

If it was said that he refused before because he did not want to live the life of cultivating immortals, then now he refuses because he has found a way that suits him better.

The God of Cookery Tower not only has space, but also has the most suitable exercises for him to practice.With the God of Cookery Tower, he only needs to work hard to improve the level of space according to the requirements of the God of Cookery Tower, which means that he has worked hard to cultivate.No matter how big the Qingshan School is, it is likely that they will not be able to find a cultivation method that suits him so well.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaofeng raised his head and looked at Su Mochen, "Master Immortal, I still don't want to cultivate immortality."

As soon as these words came out, everyone except Ye Xiaofeng was stunned.

Su Mochen raised his eyebrows in surprise.What, did he miscalculate again this time?What is the trump card that allows him to refuse again and again.

The boy in black subconsciously glanced at Su Mochen.But he thought in his heart that this kid actually refused, or the second time he refused, he didn't quite believe it at first.

Father Ye's face turned red, if it wasn't for the presence of an immortal master, he really wished he could beat Ye Xiaofeng up.

It's fine for the first time, but last time he cried out a bunch of reasons, he also accepted it.But what about this time?The fairy master had good intentions, but he refused again.Now it seems that Ye Xiaofeng must have some kind of talent to make the immortal master open his mouth a second time.

Ye Xiaofeng instantly received the collective gaze of everyone in the room, and all of them had hot eyes, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Why don't you want to cultivate immortality?" Su Mochen's tone made people feel a little chilly, Father Ye trembled in his heart, it's over, the immortal master was angry.

"Young one..." Ye Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, "The little one's family has already provided for my elder brother, and if I provide for the young one, it will be difficult to make ends meet. Master Xianshi, you have also seen that the little one's family is not rich, and the younger sister is young. If something like this happens again, how dare I leave."

"Nonsense." The boy in black couldn't listen anymore. "Become my uncle's disciple, who dares to touch your family."

The black-clothed boy had a proud face, and joined his lineage. Not to mention the various factions of the Qingshan School, even people from other schools would not dare to show some face.

"That's right, Xiaofeng, why don't you thank Master Immortal?" Father Ye mustered up the courage to speak.

"Master Immortal, even if you want to cultivate immortality, you still have to see if you have the aptitude." Ye Xiaofeng had no choice but to sigh and look at Su Mochen aggrievedly.In his opinion, since he failed to pass the trial of entering the Qingshan Sect for the first time, it should mean that he has no spiritual roots for cultivation.If it is confirmed that he does not have spiritual roots, then everything will be easy to say.

"It's true." Su Mochen's icy face slowed down a little, "Xuechen, give him a test." In fact, Su Mochen can know this kind of test as long as he stretches out his hand to talk about it. The last time he hugged Ye Xiaofeng , I already know that the other party has spiritual roots, so I took the opportunity to accept the other party as a disciple.

However, his test can only sense the opponent's spiritual root, but it is not as intuitive as the special trial array.

Xuechen responded, took out a disc, and pulled Ye Xiaofeng's hand over to press on the disc.

The circle around the originally stationary disc vibrated, then spun violently, and finally stopped slowly.Xuechen glanced at the formation disk, "Uncle, the four types of miscellaneous spiritual roots, the wood type is the strongest, and the other fire, earth, and water types are not suitable."

Su Mochen nodded, "The qualifications are indeed poor."

Ye Xiaofeng felt relieved, "Master Immortal..."

"Then you can be a servant by my side." Su Mochen opened his lips lightly, deciding Ye Xiaofeng's fate.

"Ah..." Ye Xiaofeng cried out.This is so unfair. One moment ago he was still free, so why would he sell himself into slavery the next moment?

"What? Do you have an opinion?" Su Mochen's face darkened.

"No... but Master Xian's little family..."

"It's okay. You go to the mountain once every seven days, just cook for me." Su Mochen stood up, "Xuechen, give him a jade token."

Xuechen took out a jade tablet as he said, and handed it to Ye Xiaofeng. "Every seven days, when you go to Dawang Village, someone will naturally take you into the Qingshan School."

"En." Ye Xiaofeng had no choice but to get the jade plaque, which was crystal clear and had no other engravings on it except for the word Su.

Xuechen moved the plates and bowls away, cleaned up the jade table, and left with Su Mochen. Ye Xiaofeng and his son sent them outside the door. Seeing that the two disappeared in an instant, they could only sigh inwardly, they deserved to be immortal masters.

"Father..." Ye Xiaofeng dozed off sleepily, but when he turned around, he saw Father Ye glaring at him, and he became much more frightened.

"You stinky boy, you refuse the immortal master again, I, I'll kill you!" Father Ye roared with red eyes, if the immortal master hadn't asked Ye Xiaofeng to go up the mountain in the end, he really wanted to kill him head-on.

"Father, it's wrong to hit someone...Ah...Father, Brother Huzi is still here...Stop beating, help me, I killed someone!"

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