For five days in a row, except for sneaking out to arrange the Daoist meeting, Ji Qinglin spent most of his time in the grocery store studying the exercises.
At the same time, Lu Bing is also teaching Yu Ye and Chi Ye their unique cultivation methods.
Ji Qinglin has laid a solid foundation for the two of them, but how they refine it depends on their own understanding and the guidance of experts.
The reason why he has been practicing Kung Fu is partly because Lu Bing lives with Chi Ye Yu Ye every night.
There is no possibility of repairing the souls of two people, so they can only suppress their minor or serious emotions.
Especially when Chi Ye told Yu Ye that both of them could hear her sneaking out that night and her conversation with the master, Yu Ye did not dare to go to the master again.
Fortunately, I resisted the temptation to practice double cultivation with Master that day, otherwise Chiye and Bing'er would have been listening to the live broadcast the whole time next door.
But what Ji Qinglin didn't understand was that since that day when he entered his inner scene, Lu Bing seemed to have kept as much distance from him as possible, as if he could eat her.
If this was revealed to outsiders and people knew that even Shui Xiong and Lu Bing were "afraid" of him, it would be enough to make him boast for a while.
Lu Bing didn't know whether Ji Qinglin was pretending to be stupid for the sake of his reputation as a water hero, or whether he really didn't know.
But when they met, he could still think of the feeling that day, so in order to maintain his image as the master of the Nine Heroes, Lu Bing chose to keep a distance and aloof from Ji Qinglin as much as possible.
Ji Qinglin didn't want to miss this opportunity. The probability of meeting Jiuxiong was very low. Moreover, he was so close to Chi Ye and was easy to talk to. He had to get something from her for nothing.
However, Lu Bing's attack methods are not fixed. Ji Qinglin can also understand that they must have reached the point where they can win without any moves, so they still have to let Lu Bing take the initiative to teach them.
But how can he get closer to such an expert?
You can't threaten Chi Ye, you still have to have your own relationship. Otherwise, when this matter is over, won't everyone's relationship be broken too?
Common people's pursuit is nothing more than fame, power, wealth, Jiuxiong's fame, the respect of giants, and an independent dojo.
It seems that he is not short of fame, power and wealth, but he still lacks the word "sex".
this.
I have never heard of any Taoist companions for this Shuixiong. Miss Bing'er is obviously a lolita. What kind of Taoist companions would she like?
Forget it, this idea will definitely not work. This kind of virtuous person basically has a cement-sealed heart or a cold temperament. There is definitely no chance of relying on emotions and seduction.
Looking at the remaining bottles of Coke on the table, Ji Qinglin suddenly had a new idea:
The few things from my previous life may still be useful.
Early the next morning, in Ji Qinglin's bedroom, Chi Ye and Yu Ye guarded Lu Bing in the middle. The three of them slept very comfortably during their bestie nights these past few days.
Because I practice and chat later in the evening, the time I get up the next day will also be delayed a lot.
Smelling the faint sweet fragrance in the air, Lu Bing woke up first for the first time today.
"Huh? What does it smell like?"
Chi Ye rubbed his eyes and yawned:
"You've washed your feet, don't even think about complaining about me this time."
Yuye's apricot eyes opened slightly to calm down, and after a careful sniff, she guessed:
"It smells so good, it seems like some kind of dish, and it smells so sweet. Master is cooking today!"
Lu Bing moved his waist and said curiously:
"It's true that you two disciples actually asked your master to cook. If this were in Tianshui Dojo, wouldn't those disciples be scared to death if I asked them to cook?"
Yuye stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and said:
"When Master just took us in, I often got up to make breakfast, but I wasn't really good at it. What I cooked was basically simple food that was ready to be heated and eaten. Master also thought that my skills were average, so he made it himself later. , although it is the same quick-heat food, what Master makes is delicious, and occasionally when he has time, Master will create a few dishes for us.
As for Chi Ye, when I was just practicing Yang Shen a few days ago, I really wanted to try my cooking skills. In the end, I almost blew up the downstairs. The thing I made was like making elixirs, so the master banned it. She touched the kitchen utensils again. Normally I should be cooking, but I overslept yesterday. "
Chi Ye couldn't help but complain after hearing this:
"Can you blame me? You don't know what the 'appropriate amount' is. It's obvious that the tutorial didn't make it clear."
Lu Bing couldn't help but chuckle a few times when he heard this. This was consistent with the "Chiye" he knew before. She would be a ghost if she could cook.
Yu Ye got up, put on her clothes and smiled:
"But having said that, the dishes made by Master are very delicious, and the dishes he cooks are not available in restaurants outside. They all look like they are original to him."
Hearing this, Chiye became excited, nodded and said:
"That's a good statement. I still recall the taste of some dishes. What was the name of the one my master made once? Yes! How many times did the large intestine turn? It was so delicious!"
When Yu Ye heard this, he frowned and said:
"There are so many delicious dishes, you have to choose that one! She hadn't trained as a Chu Yang Shen at that time, so I had to taste it for her to let her know the taste of whatever dish she wanted to eat. Although the nine-turn large intestine is good, but How greasy! She actually ate so much more than me! That's probably it. Master always uses some strange ingredients to make strange dishes, but the strangest thing is that the dishes are always surprisingly delicious."
Lu Bing's curiosity was also aroused by what he said, so he stood up and said:
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go down and see what delicious food our master has made."
Yuye said puzzledly:
"Miss Bing'er, it doesn't matter even if you don't eat, right?"
"It's okay, it's okay, but my tongue disagrees, and the taste does smell so tempting."
As soon as Lu Bing finished speaking, Chi Ye, who was completely awake and recovered, got out of the bedroom first and said in a competitive tone:
"Then I won't be polite."
Listening to the thumping sound upstairs, Ji Qinglin thought that it was not easy to raise several apprentices.
Logically speaking, the recipes from his time have not been handed down, but because of the same living habits, many dishes are still made in the same way today.
It's just that those special delicacies may have been lost in the long river of history, but as a gourmet who had eaten so many delicacies in the Kyushu region at that time, he naturally knew more about them.
Chiye came downstairs excitedly before anyone arrived and asked:
"Master, what are you eating today? Is this it?"
Halfway through Chiye's words, he saw the table covered with reddish-brown dishes.
Both the meat and vegetables are all reddish-brown, look extremely bright, and the slightly sweet aroma comes from these delicacies.
It wasn't until he saw the empty bottle on the ground that Chiye realized what it smelled like.
"What did you cook with Coke?"
"Yes, I bought so much Coke in one go."
"Master, this looks a bit dark. Can Coca-Cola cook?"
Lu Bing, who went downstairs together, heard the word "Coke" and came over curiously. Only then did he understand why the sweet taste was so familiar.
Lu Bing, who advocates the purity theory of Coke, snorted and said:
"What a waste of money. Coke should only be drunk with ice as water. Anything else is a waste. It just smells good."
Ji Qinglin, who was wearing an apron, was not annoyed when he heard this. He pushed the Coke chicken wings that he was most confident about and said:
"What Miss Bing'er said is right, but I've done this anyway, so why don't I give you some face to try it?"
Although Lu Bing resisted, it wasn't serious enough. Seeing Ji Qinglin being so polite, he still reached out and pinched a piece.
Looking at the chicken wings in his hand that were evenly coated with cola, saccharin and color, Lu Bing sighed softly and took a bite.
At the same time, Chi Ye and Yu Ye couldn't help but frown. After all, they had never seen their master cook with Coke before. They probably wanted to comfort Lu Bing, so they chose Coke that she liked.
But how can something made on the spur of the moment be delicious?
The two of them had just finished bragging to Lu Bing, and now when their master brought out such a thing, they both felt that they would be slapped in the face immediately.
But what was unexpected was that after taking the first bite, Lu Bing gave a confused hum.
Then he grabbed the chicken wings with both hands and continued to eat. After throwing away the two bones, Lu Bing smacked his lips twice, licked off the traces of syrup left on his lips, and reached out to get the food in the bowl again.
Ji Qinglin stopped him and said:
"Miss Bing'er, how does this taste? At least give it a review."
"Well, I didn't taste it. I'll try again."
As he spoke, he picked up another piece. This time he didn't nibble it carefully, but just put it into his mouth.
Lu Bing's mouth was already small, and it was so bulging with chicken wings that he couldn't put it all down. However, Lu Bing didn't care. He spit out the bones after a few swallows, and then picked up another piece.
Ji Qinglin secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lu Bing's reaction, and pushed the poured ice cola over.
Chi Ye and Yu Ye were also a little puzzled. They didn't expect Lu Bing to like this little thing so much, so they both took a piece.
Chiye ate a piece and widened his eyes and said:
"Well! Master, this is made of Coke? What is it called?"
Yu Ye studied carefully:
"It's so sweet! But the inside is caramelized and the meat inside is tender."
"Of course, I didn't add a drop of water. You have to control the heat, otherwise it will burn. It's called Honey Cola Chicken Wings."
"Master, what kind of grocery store do you want to open? Isn't it nice to open a restaurant?"
"Stop being such a mouthful. If you want to eat it, eat it while it's hot. The taste will change when it's cold."
But when Chiye Yuye wanted to try it again, she found that the plate was empty. Lu Bing, who was wiggling his fingers, coughed lightly and commented:
"Although it can't compare with iced Coke, it's still acceptable. Is there anything else?"
"All the dishes on this table are made with Coke, including Coke ribs, Coke shrimp, and Coke tofu. Miss Bing'er can try them all, but I'm afraid that Miss Bing'er will think I'm spoiling Coke, so I'd better forget it."
Lu Bing put on his gloves and waved his hands:
"No, I'll just eat it critically."
Ji Qing and Lin Xin said that Lu Bing was really suitable to join this big family, after all, his tough talk was no less than his own.
Seeing Lu Bing enjoying his meal, Ji Qinglin asked with a smile:
"Miss Bing'er, let's discuss something."
Lu Bing, who was busy with his mouth, also knew that people are short-tongued, so he raised his eyes and said:
"What?"
"It's not easy to prepare such a table of dishes. Can you teach me some of your skills as Jiuxiong?"
Lu Bing swallowed another mouthful before replying:
"Do you think you can bribe me by cooking such a table of dishes?"
"What does Miss Bing'er mean?"
"At least. At least add the recipe!"
thank you for your support! (Write a chapter to make a transition from daily life. Different from exchanging poetry for a world outfit, Ji Qinglin is exchanging recipes for a world outfit. This is the first time I write in this way. If it feels inconsistent, I hope readers will forgive me. The next chapter will be Things are going on normally.)
(End of chapter)
