Food: Who uses an electric rice cooker to make elixirs?

Zhu Fan and Ye Yusong were sitting on the chairs enjoying the delicious food, feeling comfortable and satisfied.

The disciples over there were scrambling to come over and line up in a mess.

Not to mention, this scene was really good for eating.

Zhu Fan was used to seeing the dusty appearance of the outer disciples, but it was the first time that he saw the inner disciples looking a little embarrassed.

Their faces and clothes were all covered with the strange black mist spread by Shen Ang and Jiang Rui, and they had bumped into each other in the sky, so now this group of people looked more like coal miners than the original Liu Tangzhu. The inner disciples gritted their teeth and looked at Shen Ang with eyes that seemed to penetrate him.

Shen Ang, who was in the front, didn't care about the eyes of the disciples behind him. He was now fully focused on today's meal.

They were all new dishes!

There were two more!

So cool!

Zheng Liang and other direct disciples were even more smiling as they held their rice bowls.

The deputy leader and Zhu Fan have already started eating today, so will that mean they won't take their food away?���

But it turned out that Zheng Liang was too happy too early.

Ye Yusong, who had eaten his fill, had another clone emerge from his body. He attacked at lightning speed and snatched the food before Zheng Liang and the others could eat it.

Zheng Liang and other disciples: (/＞皿＜)/Ahhhhh!!!

They couldn't beat him, so they could only turn their grief and anger into appetite and charge at the rice bowl.

The bright red color of the chicken nuggets in ketchup was very beautiful, and the sweet and sour taste of tomatoes aroused people's appetite.

The tender chicken was soaked in the flavor of tomatoes, with a full taste, smooth and delicious, and the rich soup, covered on the rice, was so wonderful!

Before he could swallow this bite, the spoon couldn't help but scoop up another piece.

The two rice killers, the ketchup chicken nuggets and the twice-cooked pork, were dispatched together, and the rice in the pot was poured down so quickly.

Because Zhu Fan had said before that rice was not counted in the share, the disciples would use the rice to roll up the soup in the bowl again after eating the dishes to enjoy it again.

It is estimated that it will not be their turn to roll up the soup today, and the rice will be finished.

Fortunately, Zhu Fan had anticipated this and prepared a pot of rice in advance and added it to the pot, which stopped the disciples from picking up rice grains by the pot.

Because Zhu Fan made a lot of spiritual stones and wanted to share his joy happily, Zhu Fan cooked a lot for this meal. Everyone ate it and they were all very satisfied.

But it was really tiring.

It was okay before when there were only outer disciples, and Ruan Man and other direct disciples joined in and could still handle it.

But today, the meals of the inner disciples were added, and unlike the hot pot where he was only responsible for cutting meat, Zhu Fan was busy for a long time before finishing this meal.

Although he gained a lot of cultivation, it was really tiring.

Zhu Fan, who was oppressed by the 996 blessing in his previous life, did not want to work all the time in this life. He still had to live his life in a comfortable way.

It seems that he has to think of a suitable solution...

While Zhu Fan was thinking, Ye Yusong No. 2 also finished his meal, and elegantly pinched a dust removal technique to wash off the oil around the corners of his mouth

""Deputy head, why didn't you use three clones today?"

Zhu Fan was a little curious, because Ye Yusong usually used three mouths to eat together in order to eat more.

"That clone has other things to do."

The smiling No. 1 Ye Yusong's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

Zhu Fan thought he was busy with the sect's affairs, so he didn't ask too much.

In fact -

No. 3 Ye Yusong was"hunting down" the headmaster Zhai Ye everywhere, chasing the headmaster like a stray dog, hiding everywhere, so embarrassed...

Ye Yusong didn't expect to catch up with that guy, after all, there was a big gap in their cultivation levels.

But after chasing the headmaster away, Ye Yusong could take the cook away by himself!

Otherwise, if he always eats here, those guys will find this place sooner or later.

Take the people away now, and let those bastards continue to feel the torture! Hehehehe...

Zhu Fan shuddered for no reason.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt that the deputy headmaster next to him was a little creepy.……

"We'll leave after you've packed up. I've asked Danju Peak to send an alchemist to take over from you and make pills for the disciples here."

Zhu Fan nodded and went back to the house to pack up.

The system's kitchen utensils can be stored in the system space, and the rest of the miscellaneous things can be directly thrown into the storage ring. There is no need to carry large bags and small packages up the mountain like when he first came.

After Zhu Fan finished packing, Ye Yusong summoned the magic weapon to carry Zhu Fan back to the sect.

To be honest, Zhu Fan was still a little worried when he stepped on the magic weapon. After all, the first time he was vomited for a long time while holding a tree. What if he can't help vomiting in a while, will he be thrown directly from the sky by the deputy head?

Zhu Fan is very cautious.

But Ye Yusong's mind is much more meticulous than Shen Ang. He raised his hand and a shield covered Zhu Fan. The whistling wind turned into a breeze on his face, blowing away the heat and uneasiness.

Zhu Fan had the opportunity to open his eyes and look at the world under his feet.

Flying with a sword is a fairy dream unique to the Chinese. White clouds are clothes, and the breeze is a robe. Standing above the blue sky, overlooking the mountains and rivers under your feet.

That was a scene that Zhu Fan had never seen before.

……

……

Ye Yusong's speed was very fast, but Zhu Fan did not feel any discomfort. After jumping off the magic weapon, Zhu Fan was still immersed in the feeling of flying just now, and he was rarely excited.

Instead, Ye Yusong stared at Zhu Fan's yard and frowned.

Although Yanshan Sect does not pay as much attention to outer disciples as inner disciples, other conditions are not bad.

The small courtyard where Zhu Fan lives is small but complete. It is much more comfortable than the cubicle he rented before, so Zhu Fan is quite satisfied.

But Ye Yusong doesn't think so.

Alchemy masters are rich, and everyone knows how rich they are. Ye Yusong had seen the place where Huang He's direct disciple lived when he passed by before, and then took a look at Zhu Fan's small courtyard. Oh...

Especially Zhu Fan's courtyard wall was blown up by the original owner, and it looked extremely dilapidated and desolate. So the deputy head scolded Huang He for being a rude person in his heart.

If he didn't think Huang He was unlucky, Ye Yusong wanted to send Zhu Fan directly to the cave of the peak master to live.

"How about this, you go to my cave first to make things for the demon clan, and I will rearrange your residence later."

Ye Yusong lifted Zhu Fan onto the magic weapon again, and flew away without saying a word.

Zhu Fan: Ah?

Rearrange? Arrange what?

Zhu Fan, who knew nothing, had never expected that the deputy head next to him had planned to tear down the previous residence of the Huang family and rebuild it, and wanted to arrange a more awesome place for him.

That afternoon, when Zhu Fan was making braised bones in Ye Yusong's cave, the alchemist disciple named Liu, who he had replaced before, took over Zhu Fan's task and returned to the alchemy room in Area B10.

After so many days of recuperation, this Senior Brother Liu no longer looked like he had kidney deficiency as if his body was hollowed out.

"It seems that Junior Brother Zhu must be exhausted, so he handed over to me in advance."

Senior Brother Liu recalled the days when he could not go out in the dark and was burned by the alchemy fire every day, and sighed.

However, the monsters have retreated recently, and the pressure is no longer as great as before. Thinking of taking care of his poor junior brother, Senior Brother Liu accepted the arrangement.

However, when he returned to the alchemy room, he did not see Zhu Fan, and all the things were packed away, except for a large box on the ground... Wooden puppets?

What are so many wooden puppets used for? Could it be that Junior Brother Zhu wants to change the cultivation tools?

Senior Brother Liu looked at the box of wooden puppets, his face full of confusion.

Although it was strange, Senior Brother Liu did not take it to heart. He put the wooden puppet box aside and took out the alchemy furnace to start refining the elixir.

After a while, there was a strange movement outside, as if dozens of people were running away frantically.

What happened? Is there a problem with the monster again?

Senior Brother Liu did not dare to be careless. He pushed the door to check, and then he and a group of dusty outer disciples looked at each other. Both sides were stunned.

"Is there something wrong with the monster?"

"Senior Brother Liu?!"

"Brother Liu, why are you back?"

""Where is Junior Brother Zhu?"

Senior Brother Liu saw how embarrassed these people were and thought they were monsters. So what happened? He wanted to ask for clarification, but he was interrupted by the disciples who were talking at once, and all they asked were about Zhu Fan.

Although Senior Brother Liu was puzzled, he still answered:

"Junior Brother Zhu Fan has returned to the sect first. Now I will be responsible for refining the elixir for you.……"

"What? Junior Brother Zhu Fan is gone?!"

A disciple was horrified.

"How could this happen! Junior Brother Zhu Fan……"

"Don't do that kind of thing.!"

"Woohoo, wish you a happy junior brother……"

Senior Brother Liu wanted to ask more, but the disciples in front of him suddenly started crying loudly, looking so grief-stricken, as if their wife had run away with someone else... Senior Brother

Liu really wanted to find out why, but before he could ask, another group of people flew over from the sky, led by several of his own disciples.

(ﾟДﾟ)w? ? ?

Isn't this District B10? Is he remembering correctly?

Why are there direct disciples and inner disciples coming here?

Senior Brother Liu was still confused, but Ruan Man and the others had already learned what was going on from other disciples.

No wonder they felt strange just now, the sympathetic wooden puppet���When they smelled the elixir, they thought Zhu Fan had done something new, but they didn't expect that he had replaced him...

For a moment, the expressions on the faces of the inner disciples were almost the same as those of the outer disciples.

Zheng Liang was unwilling to give up, and stubbornly asked Senior Brother Liu:

"Junior Brother Liu, can you cook?"

Senior Brother Liu: ?

"How about stewing soup? If that doesn't work, porridge will do!"

Senior Brother Liu:???

No, Senior Brother, can you please understand clearly?

I am an alchemist, not a chef!

You don't ask me to make pills, you ask me to cook?

Which alchemist can cook?