Lingxiao Mountain, Lingxiao College, Ye Bufan led everyone to build a stove on the back mountain and was preparing lunch.
In any case, Lingxiao Academy is now reorganized. Although there are fewer personnel, it is still complete. Logically, it should be celebrated.
It's just that this place was in ruins before, there wasn't even a kitchen, and Li Daoran, a sloppy old man, had been making a living by drinking.
Li Qingzhu was extremely gifted in the martial arts and reached the realm of refining the void early. However, his cooking skills were a complete mess and he lived on white flour steamed buns every day.
Ye Bufan originally wanted to build a kitchen, but there wasn't even a restaurant here, so in the end he just had a picnic on a hillside.
He took Lu Xueman, Hu Yaoyao and several other girls to work here. Li Qingzhu sat far away under a big tree, holding his chin with his hand and looking at the white clouds on the horizon.
Li Daoran walked over with a bottle of wine and sat down next to his granddaughter.
"Girl, why don't you go over and help the dean?"
"I don't recognize that little thief as the dean." Li Qingzhu frowned and pouted, "Grandpa, if you want to be good, why should you give up the dean to that guy?"
"Wouldn't it be better to leave it to this little guy? Do you see how much our college has changed in the past few days?"
Li Daoran grabbed the bottle and took a sip, then looked at Ye Bufan with joy.
"Grandpa, I am half a useless person now. Lingxiao Academy is in my hands and it is impossible to carry it forward. Naturally, I have to find a suitable person to hand it over.
This little guy has a good character and a good talent in martial arts. If he hadn't caught this opportunity, no one would have asked him to be the dean."
Li Qingzhu said angrily: "If you don't do it, just don't do it. What's the big deal?"
"Really? You are already twenty-three years old this year. If you miss this rookie qualifying match again, you will never have another chance. Don't you feel regretful?
If it hadn't been for the manpower brought by this little guy, we wouldn't even be able to gather five people, and we wouldn't even be qualified to compete.
From this point of view, you still have to thank others.
Moreover, he must be capable and capable, and he must have good character and character, so he can definitely be worthy of being the dean.”
Li Qingzhu was still angry: "Bah! What kind of character does he have? He is just a little thief."
"You girl, you are still so petty. I told you that day was just a misunderstanding. You see that other people's wives are so beautiful. How could I peek at you taking a shower?"
As soon as Li Daoran finished speaking, Li Qingzhu's expression suddenly changed, "Grandpa, are you saying that I am not as good as those women?"
A woman, especially a very proud woman, will never admit that she is not as beautiful as others.
Li Daoran took another sip of wine, and then he chuckled with a mouth full of alcohol: "You're not convinced, are you? If you're not convinced, go and snatch the little guy over!"
"I don't care. Apart from having a higher level of cultivation, that shameless little thief has nothing better to do..."
Li Qingzhu was just halfway through speaking when suddenly a strong aroma of food wafted over.
Ye Bufan was busy here, as the saying goes, frying, frying and frying, showing off all his cooking skills.
Braised pork slices, braised pork, spicy chicken, and various earthly dishes were all put on the table, and for a while the rich aroma filled the entire hillside.
"You also said that looking at her cooking skills, I dare say that no one in Kunlun Continent can match her. You girl, just be stubborn here. Old man, I'm going to eat delicious food..."
After Li Daoran finished speaking, he immediately ran over with the wine bottle in hand.
"Just go, what's so great about it, isn't it just that you can cook a few dishes? That's all if people don't eat it!"
Li Qingzhu said angrily, then took out a white-faced steamed bun and gnawed it.
But I don’t know why, the steamed buns that are usually delicious today taste like crap, downright unpalatable.
There was nothing she could do about it. At this moment, her nose and mouth were already filled with the rich aroma of food. How could she possibly eat this dry steamed bun?
Li Qingzhu seldom ate vegetables on weekdays, so he couldn't compare to the deliciousness of these dishes, which made him keep swallowing his saliva.
"If you don't eat, you won't get it. Why should you embarrass yourself?"
He muttered something to himself, then put away the buns and ran over with a sexy figure.
When she came to the dining table, everyone was slumping their heads, waving their chopsticks and eating delicious food.
Only Li Daoran would raise the bottle of wine and take a few sips while eating, enjoying both wine and meat.
It's no wonder these people behave like this. Where can they taste such delicious food in Kunlun Continent?
Even Lu Xueman, Nalan Yujia and others usually eat the fast food cooked by Ye Bufan. How can they taste as delicious as freshly prepared dishes like this?
"Sister Qingzhu, sit down quickly."
Seeing Li Qingzhu coming over, Lu Xueman put down his chopsticks and invited her to sit down.
Ye Bufan placed the last braised pig's trotters on the dining table, looked at the stubborn girl and smiled slightly, "Call the dean. If you don't call the dean, you are not allowed to eat!"
"Shameless little thief!"
Li Qingzhu didn't care so much, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
She took a bite of the spicy chicken, and her beautiful big eyes instantly dilated, her face full of disbelief.
The tender white chicken and the flavor of red chili are mixed together, it is absolutely spicy and delicious.
This kind of taste is a great temptation even for people on earth who are used to eating delicious food, let alone her taste buds who have never tasted spicy food.
In an instant, she was completely conquered by the delicious food in front of her. The chopsticks in her hands kept stretching out, sending delicious dishes one after another into her sexy cherry mouth.
But because he was going too fast, he accidentally put a piece of chili into his mouth in his haste.
Li Qingzhu had never tasted this kind of taste since she was a child. She couldn't bear it for a while, and her face turned red from the spicy taste.
"You can't eat that thing. You can't eat it. Take a sip of this quickly."
Ye Bufan showed a smirk on his face and casually passed the Erguotou in front of him.
Li Qingzhu has never drank alcohol, but seeing how much enjoyment his grandfather enjoys drinking, he thinks this thing should be good.
In addition, in a hurry, I didn't even think about it too much, so I grabbed the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
But then her expression changed instantly, her pretty face turned red as if she was about to bleed, and the smell of Erguotou and chili mixed together was definitely not something ordinary people could enjoy.
Li Qingzhu felt that everything from his mouth to his stomach was on fire. The spicy taste was really unbearable.
"Shameless little thief, you actually hurt me, cough cough cough..."
When Ye Bufan saw all this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, avenging himself for being hunted all night long.
Li Qingzhu originally wanted to get angry, but it was so spicy that she couldn't stand it and kept coughing.
Fortunately, Lu Xueman handed over a glass of beer at this time, and after drinking it, he felt relieved a lot.
"Little thief, I will kill you!"
The angry Li Qingzhu reached out to touch his sword.
"It's just a joke, there's no need to take it seriously." Ye Bufan quickly pointed to the dining table, "If you were a little later, the food would be gone."
Li Qingzhu snorted coldly, sent the sword back, picked up a braised pig's trotter and ate it.
Everyone was satisfied with the meal, and everyone felt that their stomachs were too small to hold too much food.
Li Daoran didn't eat much, but drank more. At the end, he excitedly raised the wine bottle in his hand: "Come on, little guys, cheers to our Lingxiao Academy's tomorrow."
Everyone responded one after another, raising their glasses and drinking down the wine in one gulp.
Although everyone has joined Lingxiao College not long ago, because of Ye Bufan, the dean, their sense of belonging here is much higher than that of Blue Wind College.
After a glass of wine, Hu Yaoyao said: "Brother, the current college is really dilapidated. We have to find a way to repair it. It's not comfortable to live in and it doesn't look good."
Ye Bufan nodded and was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed slightly and he turned to look at the foot of the mountain.
