Ye Chenfeng ignored the suspicious eyes of the boss, turned around and left.
The headmaster wanted to jump again.
No one wanted to ask, because they knew that Ye Chenfeng would not answer if asked.
Yinglong took Tianmiao around, although Tianmiao had wandered around in Canglangzong before, but he never showed up. This time it was Ying Long who swaggered around with her.
"Sir, there is the best dining hall in Canglang Sect. Every peak has a kitchen, but only Danxiu's Qingjiao canteen has the best cooking skills." Ying Long smiled meanly, "Sir, you Guess why?"
Without waiting for Tianmiao to answer, Yinglong laughed cheaply: "Because they practice alchemy every day, I don't know if the alchemy is good, but their grasp of the heat is ranked first in the Canglang Sect. There are many The alchemist's sideline has become a chef. Not to mention, the craftsmanship is really good. They even open restaurants in some cities, and the business is very good. Come on, my lord, I will take you to eat."
After Ying Long finished speaking, he took Tian Miao straight to the cafeteria of Qingjia Peak.
When Ying Long appeared at the entrance of the cafeteria of Qingjia Peak, the entire Qingjia Peak was a sensation.
Uncle Yinglong has not moved his nest for a hundred years. Every time he has delicious food, he will be delivered by a special person. The person delivering the meal is often sprayed with water. But there are still a lot of people grabbing the job. Because Uncle Yinglong will open his mouth to give pointers when he is in a good mood, which will benefit the food delivery person a lot.
Today, the uncle came to their cafeteria, it must be to eat delicious food, otherwise he can sleep in the cafeteria
Does this mean that there are many benefits to curry favor with Uncle Yinglong
Thinking of this, everyone was excited.
When looking at the stunning woman next to Ying Long, everyone wondered, who is this
The next moment, Ye Chenfeng with an indifferent face also stepped into the cafeteria.
People couldn't help but want to look at the sky.
What day is today
Uncle Yinglong came to their cafeteria, the first genius of their Canglang Sect, came to their cafeteria for the first time, right
Are you here to eat
Soon, everyone knew the identity of the woman next to Ying Long.
That is Ye Chenfeng's sword spirit who got the magic weapon in the secret realm!
It's called Tianmiao.
It is said that he is still a friend of Uncle Yinglong.
Incredible, the three people who came to their cafeteria today are all powerful people.
"What about people? What are you doing? Hurry up and serve your favorite dishes. If you eat it every day, which one is better, I will give you a great reward," Ying Long shouted while patting the table.
No one thought it was an insult.
First of all, Yinglong was originally an uncle. He has the capital and qualifications.
Secondly, he said that there are many rewards, which are definitely good things that money can't buy! It must be something that is of great benefit to their cultivation.
"Senior, sit down for a while, and I'll make you the braised pork that this junior is best at. The senior is here today, and it makes us feel full of brilliance. I will definitely use my lifelong skills to cook this dish, this dish. The dishes are my ancestral recipe, fat but not greasy..." A clever monk stepped forward to greet him, and after flattering, he bragged about himself.
"Stop talking nonsense, do it quickly, if it's delicious, you'll be the best for you." Ying Long interrupted the cultivator's self-bragging, urging, and then said to the other cultivators, "Don't be flattering here, hurry up and eat. Yes. Daoist people, can flattery make you progress? No! You have to be down-to-earth in doing things." At the end, Ying Long's tone had become serious.
When the monks heard it, they felt ashamed, and they all swarmed back and went to the kitchen.
"A group of flatterers, don't you know that flattery has no future?" Ying Long despised him for a moment, then turned his head and gave Tian Miao a flattering smile, "Yes, Tian Tian, what I said makes sense, right? Tian Tian you want Don't drink some tea, this tea is fragrant, the soup is green and green, and a little sweet. I took it from the head last time, and he finished it all. Such a good tea is worthy of our wise and divine martial arts. Everyday. I'll send someone to make tea for you, and find a disciple with the best tea-making skills."
Ye Chenfeng, who was watching with cold eyes, had a cracked expression on his face.
Konghou and Dongxiao were already laughing like crazy during the exchange of consciousness.
This Yinglong, what about his face? Hahahaha, got him. As expected of an old man who has lived for thousands of years, he is thick-skinned.
(End of this chapter)