After sending the teenagers away, Wong Tai Sin said dissatisfiedly, "I don't know what you are thinking all day long, and you have strange thoughts in your mind. What does it mean to not feel wronged?"

"You are so old, you don't need to know. It would be great if you don't let others be wronged. Who can make you wronged?" Lin Dong walked towards Yingtan.

"What do you mean by me at such an old age? Do you laugh at me?" Wong Tai Sin muttered dissatisfiedly, "I am only a few hundred years older than you."

"Where did you put the thing?" Lin Dong looked back at him, and he had already walked to the front of Yingtan.

Huang Daxian walked to the edge of Yingtan, looked around, walked inside, and stopped in front of the stone wall not far away. There was a square thing like a drawer on the stone wall. Huang Daxian gently knocked on the stone wall next to it, and the drawer opened.

Lin Dong walked up and smiled, "It's quite high-end, you did it?" His eyes turned and he thought of something, "My master must not know about this place, but you have seen that you have not hidden things here before?"

"Uh, I don't hide it often. Occasionally..." Wong Tai Sin took out the things inside, smiled and closed the drawer, restored the wall to its original state and walked out.

Lin Dong thought to himself: I believe you, a ghost.

The two of them quickly walked to the kitchen in the back mountain. It was late at night and the kitchen was quiet. After the two of them went in the dark, Lin Dong lit the candles on the table, Huang Daxian put the things in his hands on the table, and then started to order the oven. Lin Dong took the meat to wash it. When he came back, the oven had already been heated. He sprinkled seasonings on the meat, finally applied another layer of honey, and then put it in the oven.

Wong Tai Sin burned the fire with great endurance, and black charcoal ash was hung on her handsome face. "Xiao Linzi, would you say that advice when I was dreaming?"

Lin Dong was stunned, "What suggestions?"

"We can start a side job and sell roast duck, or it's not limited to roast duck, but also sell roast lamb, roast chicken, roast pig, etc., or you can also hand over this skill to the young man who likes to cook. By the way, what's his name?" Huang Daxian smacked his lips and took a deep breath. The aroma in the oven thrust into his nose, and he was about to drool.

Lin Dong smiled and said, "Well, you said that young man, I forgot what his name is. It's quite unique. I can consider passing this skill to him, but don't you think your apprentice will starve the master to death after learning it? If one day I don't want to or get kicked out of Xianyun Sect by the old man, I can also open a roast duck restaurant. If that young man's skills are better than mine, I should not be able to compete with him."

"Don't think about it, the old man is reluctant to drive you out. In his eyes, you are just a son or son-in-law. He is also counting on you to carry forward this sect. Unless you betray him and do some ruthless things that will damage his reputation, he is very likely to... destroy his relatives for justice. You see, you have several skills now, so you can consider it." Huang Daxian said, stretching out his finger and bounced a wave of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy entered the furnace. The flames in the furnace instantly grew bigger. He gently turned on the furnace and injected another wave of spiritual energy. The barbecue in the skull instantly turned over.

If this is spread, the entire Star Continent of immortals will laugh out loud and say that they are not doing their jobs.

But this was a very serious thing in Wong Daxian's mind. He kept instilling the importance of being a side job in Lin Dong, which made Lin Dong feel a little moved.

The two of them quickly roasted the meat, and Lin Dong also bounced his fingers and released a wave of water, extinguishing the fire in the furnace.

"Look at our help, this time the barbecue must be the most perfect. Why don't we just leave here and go out to sell barbecue? No matter what the Xianyun Sect is not from Xianyun Sect, the happiest thing is to gather the world to be free and easy." Huang Daxian said intoxicatedly while smelling the fragrant barbecue, "Who doesn't like this taste?"

Lin Dong found a jar of wine from the corner, lifted the lid and took out two bowls, and poured two bowls. "I knew you would talk nonsense. You see, you haven't drunk this wine yet, and you're already drunk and started talking nonsense. If the old man knew, you were thinking about kidnapping me out to sell roast duck, maybe you'd regret it."

"He regrets it, I regret it. If I knew you first, our roast duck restaurant might have spread all over the Star Continent." Huang Daxian pulled down a duck leg and complained while eating.

Lin Dong smiled and said, "What you said is wrong. The old man first brought me from our own world to this place, otherwise you wouldn't meet me, let alone such delicious food. But I can consider your suggestions. By the way, you say I will gather the remaining teenagers who are not qualified together and let them help us manage them? Let's take out an hour every day to do it, and then ask them to sell it. In this way, they are also formal disciples of our Xianyun Sect, and I don't have to worry about who to drive out." He suddenly became excited: This is to use everything for the best, and it is not for the best of the people. After thinking about it, he decided to do this.

"Yes, I think so too." Wong Tai Sin ate and took a sip of wine in agreement. "In this way, we will definitely be able to open a new era of foodies in the entire continent. In the future, our roast duck will occupy the entire continent. If such delicacies are not known by the world, wouldn't it be disappointed?"

"I have to think of a name, what's the best name?" Lin Dong thought seriously.

"Call Shiren Barbecue."

"No, no, it won't taste delicious when you hear it. Besides, why are you named it alone?"

"That's called Huanglin Barbecue."

"It's not nice, change it."

Wong Tai Sin grabbed another piece of beef and ate it all over the mouth, "You take it yourself, I won't take it anymore."

Lin Dong thought about it carefully and really didn't know what the name was, "That's better to call it Beijing Roast Duck." In fact, his roast duck method is completely different from the authentic Beijing Roast Duck, but in his memory, the deliciousness of Beijing Roast Duck is almost the most beautiful of all roast ducks.

This time it was Wong Tai Sin's turn and was stunned, "Why is it called Beijing Roast Duck?"
Chapter completed!