Chapter 236 The Blind Martial Uncle Was Angered to Tears by His Black-Hearted Nephew (14)



Chapter 236 The Blind Martial Uncle Was Angered to Tears by His Black-Hearted Nephew (14)

After 888's guidance, Qin Ningsu realized that her little apprentice might really be a natural-born culinary expert.

Previously, his little apprentice had finally succeeded in advancing to the rank of first-grade alchemist. Although the rank of first-grade alchemist was the lowest, for his little apprentice, this was the beginning of a victory.

What surprised her was that although her little apprentice had officially become an alchemist, his pills were unusually strange.

She had the privilege of tasting it; with normal methods and steps, the resulting pills tasted like vegetables, just like eating rice.

Thinking of all this, Qin Ningsu sighed and rubbed her forehead in exasperation.

Perhaps Yiyi is more suited to be a chef, since her cooking is indeed quite good.

888 seemed to have seen through Qin Ningsu's thoughts and then said, "Although our Sword Sect does not have any culinary cultivators, I remember that the Immortal Venerable seems to have a culinary cultivation lineage. If Peak Master Qin does not mind, she can go to Yaoyue Peak."

Qin Ning hesitated, "But Junior Brother's health... if Yiyi goes, it will be too much of a disturbance to Junior Brother's recovery."

"It's not the Immortal Venerable who will guide her, but me," 888 pointed to himself and said in a serious tone, "I have a lot of experience in culinary cultivation, and my previous master was a culinary cultivator, so guiding her is more than enough."

Yu Sheng: Ha, so what you mean by "having a lot of experience" is having a lot of experience with food, right?

Qin Ningsu had no idea that the dog Yu Sheng had picked up was actually the former pet of the powerful culinary cultivator.

With 888's guarantee, Qin Ningsu felt very relieved. After all, it was her junior brother's pet, so she didn't need to worry about whether it was talking nonsense.

“Yiyi, why don’t you try switching to cooking? You’re really not good at alchemy…” Qin Ningsu racked her brains before coming up with a more tactful way of saying it: “not good at it.”

"Even if you become a chef, Yiyi, you will still be my apprentice, Qin Ningsu."

Yi Yi hesitated at first, but after hearing Qin Ningsu say that she was still her apprentice, she ran away with 888 without saying a word.

That's wonderful! Not only did Master not expel her from the sect, but she also made her switch to cooking. Master is indeed the best master in the world!

"Then, Master, Second Senior Brother, we'll be going now!" Yiyi waved to Qin Ningsu and Qingyi, then carried 888 to Yaoyue Peak.

Yaoyue Peak is not far from Dan Peak. Yiyi took 888 and flew directly through the alchemy furnace. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at Yaoyue Peak.

After getting off Yiyi's alchemy furnace, 888 went into Yusheng's room.

"Why are you only getting back now?"

888 felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look Yu Sheng in the eye. "Sheng Sheng, I got lost, that's why I'm a little late."

Yu Sheng sniffed the faint smell of roast chicken in the air with suspicion, and said casually, "Really? Then why do I smell roast chicken on you?"

888 quickly raised its front paw and sniffed, and it really did smell a roasted chicken aroma.

Its plaintive voice rang out, "Sheng Sheng, are you the dog, or am I the dog?"

"What do you think? Where's my medicine?"

"Here, these are all medicines for you. I'll give you the ointment first, so you can apply it yourself. I'll have someone prepare the medicine for you."

888 handed the small, bluish-green porcelain bottle to Yu Sheng, then suddenly remembered something. She ran to the original owner's cabinet and started rummaging through it. Finally, she found a dusty, gray parchment scroll under the cabinet.

The parchment scroll was used as a "stepping stone" by its original owner and was placed at the very bottom of the cabinet. It might not be found unless you searched carefully.

The dusty parchment scroll had a thin layer of ash on it, and it looked like its owner hadn't touched it in a long time.

Hearing the noise, Yu Sheng frowned and asked, "What are you fiddling with?"

"I met Qin Ningsu's little apprentice at Danfeng. She was a natural-born chef. It's a pity that the Sword Sect doesn't have any chefs. But I remember that the original story mentioned that the original owner had a chef's inheritance. The original owner didn't need it, but I didn't expect that he would use it to line the cabinet."

A natural-born culinary expert?

Based on what 888 just said and the smell of roast chicken on him, he now seriously suspects that 888 is talking nonsense.

Could it be that it took a fancy to this person's cooking skills and tricked her into becoming its personal cook?

It has to be said that Yu Sheng does understand 888.

888 really thought so, but Yiyi did indeed have the talent to be a chef, so 888 just went with the flow. In this way, it also got a free chef, killing two birds with one stone.

It's really smart.

"I'm not going to say anything more. The person is still waiting for me outside. I'll just have Yiyi make your medicine while I'm at it."

Why didn't you let Feng Ciye come?

888 glanced at him and said, "I dare to let him fry it, but do you dare to drink it? You'll drink it without making a sound."

If Feng Ciye were to actually do it, Yu Sheng might end up with some unknown poison.

"Well, it's a bit of a shame that I can't drink the medicine my husband brewed himself!"

888 retorted angrily, "Heh, who was it that complained to me about someone last night?"

Yu Sheng vehemently denied it, saying, "Anyway, it wasn't me."

888 couldn't even look at him. He's completely forgotten the pain once the wound healed, not to mention that his wound hasn't even healed yet!

"Yes, yes, it's not you, it's me, okay?" 888 didn't want to listen to love-struck people anymore, so she quickly slipped out of the room.

"How did it go?" Yiyi was very curious whether her junior uncle had agreed to let her study with 888.

888 tossed the parchment scroll in his hand to her. "Here, the inheritance. Find a quiet place to acknowledge it as your own and get the inheritance inside. If you have any questions afterward, you can ask me."

"Okay, Teacher Dog!" Yi Yi bowed firmly to 888 with a determined look in her eyes, and then sat down under the sycamore tree to begin the process of recognizing her master.

888 didn't react at first, and after a few seconds of slow reaction, it realized that Yiyi was calling it "Dog Teacher".

No, are you being polite?

Yi Yi: Hmm? Isn't this polite enough?

888: Polite, so very polite.

After Yiyi finished absorbing the inheritance, she opened her eyes, shook her slightly dizzy head, and got up to walk to 888's side. "Teacher Dog, I didn't know being a chef was so interesting! You can increase your cultivation level just by cooking, and you can also help others increase their cultivation level. It's even more awesome than being an alchemist!"

888 took a deep breath and corrected her, "Actually... you can call me Teacher Tong."

Don't call me Teacher Dog!

You can't call me Dog Teacher just because I look like a dog now!

888 was indignant.

Yi Yi gave an awkward smile. At the time, she was only thinking about respecting her teacher, but... oops, Teacher Tong didn't say what his name was, so after thinking for a while, she blurted out "Dog Teacher".

However, I didn't expect the teacher's surname to be Tong. What a strange surname.

"Teacher Tong, I'm determined to become the most powerful culinary immortal!" Yi Yi said confidently.

"Hmm, future culinary immortal, first fry this for your junior uncle," 888 handed Yu Sheng's medicine to her.

“Okay, Teacher Tong.” Yi Yi now only respects Teacher Tong’s words.

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