Chapter 288 These are eggs fried by the Pavilion Master himself!
It's rare to see Lu Yao look so serious, and I was a little uncomfortable for a moment.
After hearing Su Qian say this, Lu Yao's expression gradually relaxed.
"Okay, go to bed early. I'll be next to you."
Lu Yao nodded slightly, and a hint of gentleness returned to his eyes. "If you have anything, just call me directly."
"I know, I know."
Su Qian complained, "Why do you seem even more fussy after returning to the Immortal Cultivation World?"
Lu Yao paused slightly.
What does Qianqian mean by this?
Do you dislike me?
"Am I...talking too much?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Lu Yao's face, and the dignity he usually displayed as the head of Jinting Mountain disappeared at this moment.
Su Qian raised her eyebrows slightly, "You usually don't talk much?"
Lu Yao was choked by these words.
It seems...what's going on?
Just as he was about to say something, he heard his stomach growling and his eyes unconsciously turned to Su Qian.
A flash of embarrassment crossed Su Qian's face. The gurgling sound just now came from her stomach.
"Hungry?"
Lu Yao was stunned at first.
Then a smile flashed in his eyes.
The atmosphere, which was originally a little tense because of Su Qian's "nagging" words, eased instantly.
"Well……"
Su Qian stammered, trying to explain.
But I felt a little embarrassed and could only nod awkwardly.
Lu Yao suddenly realized.
After returning to the world of immortal cultivation, the restrictions on my cultivation were released, and I didn't feel anything even if I didn't eat.
So after a busy day, I didn’t feel hungry at all.
But Su Qian is different.
She is a real earthling.
Man is iron and rice is steel. If you don’t eat for a meal, you will feel hungry.
"Wait here for me for a moment."
Lu Yao gave Su Qian a reassuring look, and then he went out.
Most of the disciples and elders in the sect have already been practicing fasting and do not need to eat at all.
Fortunately, there are still many outer disciples and menial disciples who have not yet practiced fasting.
Therefore, there is still a kitchen in Jinting Mountain.
At this time, the kitchen was empty.
Lu Yao walked into the kitchen and looked around. Fortunately, all the ingredients and cooking utensils were available.
He rolled up his sleeves and decided to cook himself.
Smoke rises from the cooking stove.
The outer disciple on duty couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the smoke rising from the kitchen.
"It's already past dinner time for the outer disciples and the menial disciples, so why is the kitchen still cooking?"
"Did you see it wrong?"
"Look, it's coming from the kitchen."
"Why do I remember seeing the Pavilion Master passing by there just now?"
"Brother, are you still asleep? What is the status of the Pavilion Master? He is the top figure in the world of immortal cultivation and has long been detached from worldly affairs. Why would he go to the kitchen?" Another outer disciple patted his companion's shoulder with a look of suspicion on his face.
"I really saw it!"
The disciple who first discovered the smoke insisted, "How about we go over and take a look?"
The two of them crouched down and approached the kitchen cautiously.
Through the window, they saw a scene that made them drop their jaws: Pavilion Master Lu Yao, who was usually high and mighty and majestic, was standing in front of the stove, concentrating on stir-frying the ingredients in the pot with skillful techniques and smooth movements.
The outer disciples were so shocked that their jaws dropped and they almost cried out, but fortunately they covered their mouths in time.
"It's really...it's the Pavilion Master!" One of them couldn't help but exclaimed.
Lu Yao heard the sound and turned to look out the window.
The two men were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
He knelt on the ground with a plop.
"What's up?"
Lu Yao spoke suddenly.
There was a hint of his usual majesty in his voice, which frightened the two outer disciples so much that they trembled.
"Pavilion...Pavilion Master, we...we were passing by while on patrol and saw smoke coming from the kitchen, so we came over to take a look out of curiosity." One of the braver ones explained stutteringly.
His head was lowered so low that it almost touched the ground.
"roll!"
Lu Yao uttered a word lightly.
He frowned and looked at the burnt eggs on the stove with some distress.
"Disciple...disciple obeys your command."
The two outer disciples trembled with fear.
After saying that.
The two men tried to leave by tumbling and crawling.
"Wait a moment."
Lu Yao called them.
The two looked at each other, their hearts skipping a beat.
It’s over, it’s over. Could it be that the Pavilion Master wants to kill him to silence him because I discovered his little secret?
"Pavilion...Pavilion Master, what do you want us to do?"
One of the outer disciples asked timidly, his voice trembling unconsciously.
"You...eat these things." Lu Yao pointed to the plate of burnt eggs on the stove.
Two disciples: “???”
What?
The Pavilion Master asked them to eat fried eggs?
Or was it fried by the Pavilion Master himself?
The two outer disciples opened their eyes wide, unable to believe their ears.
It's shameful to waste food.
This is Lu Yao’s first lesson on Earth.
It is also a very important lesson.
"Master...Master, are you saying that we should eat fried eggs?" a disciple asked cautiously.
"What's the problem?"
Lu Yao frowned slightly.
Usually when Xiaoliu is around, all the food he fails to cook goes into Xiaoliu's stomach.
Xiaoliu is not around now.
Lu Yao is still a little uncomfortable.
"No... no, I'll eat it right away, I'll eat it right away." The disciple responded quickly.
As long as it doesn't take their lives, it's fine.
The two of them quickly reached out and grabbed the fried eggs and showed them off.
More than a dozen burnt, fuzzy, and overcooked eggs were eaten by the two men in a matter of seconds.
Originally they were worried that the Pavilion Master had some conspiracy.
Fortunately, apart from the appearance, the taste was surprisingly good.
It's quite a feat that I got to taste the eggs fried by the Pavilion Master myself.
This is something that the entire world of immortal cultivation dares not even think about.
Although the egg doesn’t look very good.
But if you tell it to other disciples, it will be enough to brag about it for a while.
"belch--"
"Master, we're done eating."
One of the disciples couldn't help but burp, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.
"Now that you're done eating, get out of here."
Lu Yao watched the two of them devour all the fried eggs in no time, waved his hand and said.
The two disciples were stunned for a moment, then reacted and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Yes, Pavilion Master!"
They turned and quickly left the kitchen.
"Huh... What's wrong with the Pavilion Master today? He just let us eat fried eggs? I thought he would kill us to silence us."
One of the outer disciples patted his chest with lingering fear, and a look of terror still remained on his face.
"belch--"
Another disciple couldn't help but burp again, and said with a wry smile, "How would I know? But you know what, the eggs that Pavilion Master fried, although they don't look good, taste really good.
"Tell me, what we did today, can we really brag about it to our other brothers?"
"Of course!"
The burping disciple's eyes lit up. "Not everyone gets the chance to eat eggs fried by the Pavilion Master himself. Even if they're burnt, it's still a great honor."
The two figures gradually disappeared into the distance.
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