Mingyue was very surprised. His surprise came from Taoist Bai Ao. As an orphan who was picked up from the mountain since childhood and followed Taoist Bai Ao, he knew very well about this grandfather's character and style, and was also extremely familiar with the arrogance of the old Taoist.

As the junior brother of the head of the real person, the old Taoist is naturally very noble, but his reputation in the sect is not very good. In the final analysis, it is because of personal personality issues. Taoist Bai Ao laughs and scolds, plays with life, and is naturally born with a unique roots and strong magic power, and most people in the sect don’t look down on it very much. This style also makes many people in the sect not stand it. It’s just that because the head of the sect has a deep friendship with him, and Taoist Bai Ao himself is too strong, no one dares to provoke him.

But no one is provoking it, and on the other hand, Taoist Bai Ao cannot participate in any sect affairs. After all, although everyone dares not provoke him, no one will get close to him, and no one will invite him when discussing things. In addition, he himself seems to be not interested in these things. Over time, he has become the number one idle person in the sect. He takes the little Taoist Mingyue around all day long, which is also a strange scene in Feilai Peak, and it is also a good target for the elders to teach their outstanding children a lesson.

"Do you guys who are not promising want to become Elder Bai Ao in the future?" This is the most common sentence pattern in the mountains that teach their children a lesson. After a long time, the disciples also paid great attention to this point. Perhaps except for Mingyue, who has no interest in fighting for power and profit, and even finds boring in fighting, no one is willing to follow Taoist Bai Ao.

But Mingyue knew very well that this grandfather, who seemed to care nothing, had been silently contributing to the sect over the years. When he was still young, a very powerful demon came to the door and wanted to make a big fuss at a celebration of Feilai Xianmen. After receiving the news, Taoist Bai Ao did not give the devil a chance to come here at all. He galloped thousands of miles away, held Xiao Mingyue in one hand, and killed the devil with only one hand, and killed the devil with seven or eight hundred subordinates by the way.

It was also the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival in a certain year. A demon clan who was chased and fled by our sect after several years felt that his strength had increased greatly and wanted to come back to take revenge was also done by Taoist Bai Ao with the power of thunder. However, no one other person except the person involved and him knew about these things.

Maybe the head master knew it, but he didn't say anything. Mingyue felt that the relationship between grandpa and head master was very strange. The two seemed very close, but they seemed very distant on weekdays. Until after hearing what Taoist Bai Ao said just now, Mingyue seemed to suddenly understand something.

Mingyue is very simple, but he is not stupid. On the contrary, Taoist Bai Ao always praises him for his cleverness, his wise and brilliant mind, and his great achievements in the future. He looked at his grandfather who was still calm and calm, and sighed. He didn't know if this Guo Yong who was attracted to could do it. It seemed that he had to work harder.

What my grandfather said is naturally the truth. Even if I can't figure it out for the time being, I have to force myself to figure it out. But not long after, Mingyue knew where my grandfather was powerful, because Guo Yong, who had never been optimistic about the future, actually made a dish that made him amazed, a roasted eggplant full of fairy spirit.

"Brother Guo, how did you cook this dish?" Mingyue was really surprised. He has been learning to cook with Taoist Bai Ao over the years. Relying on his own talent and hard work, the dishes he made have become more and more decent, and the spiritual energy contained in it has become more and more intense. If the plate in front of him is purely comparing the technology and nutritional content, it will definitely not be as good as his best works. But the problem is that the producer of this dish is Guo Yong, a newcomer who has only learned from him for a short time and still has no magic power.

Guo Yong himself was also surprised. In fact, his focus has not been on roasting eggplant recently, but mainly practices braised pork ribs and winter melon soup. These two dishes that the old Taoist likes recently are also very beneficial to his practice, so he practiced more diligently.

Cooking here really requires practice, because the firewood in the stove has been blessed with spells, and ordinary fire cannot be lit at all. The first small spell that Guo Yong learned was to use magic power to ignite the fire. Fortunately, the book "Flying Immortal Chu Gang" given by the old Taoist is very simple and practical. Even if no one explains it, Guo Yong can learn it based on his own understanding.

After learning to ignite the fire, the next step is to control the fire. To put it bluntly, it is to control the magic power. According to what Mingyue taught, if you want to cook a dish with spiritual energy, you must master the heat. This is not like an ordinary chef who cooks, the heat is almost the same. Even if the requirements of a famous chef are higher than this, you will not require you to be strict.

However, the requirements for making this kind of spiritual dish are very high. If you have a slight difference, the effect will be greatly lost. Because in the past two days, the Taoist Bai Ao prefers to eat winter melon soup and braised pork ribs. One of these two dishes requires the deliciousness of the soup, the other requires the mixed taste between the flesh and bones, and the requirements for the heat are very high. Guo Yong is practicing very diligently, and the effect is getting better and better day by day.

As for the dish of roasted eggplant, it was the dish I made the first few days. Last night, Guo Yonglin felt bored before going to bed, so he made one dish himself. After that, he felt tired and went to bed with a yawn. He didn't pay much attention to the quality of the dish. Until he was surprised by Mingyue early this morning.

Taoist Bai Ao heard the disciple's exclamation and came over slowly. He first looked at the plate of roasted eggplant, then pinched a small piece with his hand, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, you master it faster than I thought. It seems that it is time to teach you some real skills!"

Guo Yong was immediately overjoyed. Over the past period of time, he had no idea of ​​any contempt for this old Taoist. He knew that even if he was just learning to cook, he was actually practicing. The state of emptiness had long gone forever. Now he could clearly feel the energy in his body, and the faint magic reaction that appeared and disappeared from time to time. All of these came from the old Taoist's teaching. Although this teaching method was a little different from what he thought, for a pragmatist, the effect was the most important thing.

With energy in his heart, he naturally became diligent in his hands. In addition, his talent was good, and his progress over the past few days was obvious to all, and he could feel it himself. Now the old Taoist finally said that he wanted to teach him some real skills, obviously he wanted to teach more profound magic. Although his book "Flying Immortal First Gang" has not been fully practiced, it will not affect his excitement and his yearning for real skills. This excitement continued until he solemnly took over the second book.
Chapter completed!