In the villages at the foot of the mountain, cocks crow and the sun rises.
Yi Feng opened his eyes and opened the door, stretching to welcome the new day.
"ha……"
I yawned beautifully for the last time and breathed in the fresh morning air, feeling full of energy.
I have been very busy in the past few days seeking death, and I rarely get to relax like this.
Bathing in the sunshine in the early morning, walking in the farmyard is very similar to the leisure time in the past, so familiar and nostalgic.
Unknowingly, Yi Feng felt a lot more relaxed.
Smiling and looking over.
The opposite door was wide open, and the old man had obviously gotten up early.
Looking around, I saw that the old man was full of energy and had been in and out several times. He seemed to be uninjured and no longer crazy.
Yi Feng felt relieved.
While stretching his muscles, he wandered around the courtyard.
After staying for a few days, he gradually became familiar with the farmyard. He sat leisurely at the stone table in the courtyard, admiring the flowers in the morning light and listening to various activities in the village.
The cock crows for joy, and the laughter spreads far and wide.
In this environment, all worries are temporarily forgotten. A patch of roses in the courtyard are in bud, ready to be picked by anyone.
Looking at this beautiful scenery, Yi Feng was in a good mood.
Although this old man is sometimes eccentric, he is still a bit interesting. He knows how to plant some flowers, even roses, which seem a bit boring.
The fragrance was so special that Yi Feng couldn't help but become curious.
Just as I was about to step forward to take a closer look, another tempting fragrance wafted up.
The rich aroma of the food immediately aroused Yi Feng's greed, and his stomach kept protesting.
Following the scent, I finally discovered that Fu Nantian was tinkering in the kitchen.
Standing at the door and taking a glance, Yi Feng was stunned.
Next to the stove in the house, the old man with gray hair is still the same. He looks like a rough man no matter what, but he is wearing an apron with some flower and bird patterns on it, which makes him look meticulous and professional.
At first glance, he really looks like a househusband.
The dress and behavior are surprising enough, and others will laugh out loud when they see it. However, the old man looked calm, as if he didn't notice Yi Feng, and just hummed a little tune and immersed himself in cooking.
The look of enjoyment is like enjoying it.
Could it be that this old man is a chef?
Driven by curiosity, Yi Feng patiently took a closer look.
I saw Fu Nantian click and click, pots and pans flying around, and a few side dishes had been completed. They were all vegetarian, and the carved patterns were extremely exquisite.
Both speed and presentation are outstanding.
With this skill, he can beat almost 90% of the chefs.
Yi Feng was amazed at what he saw. He secretly said that people should not be judged by their appearance.
I was about to go into the house to praise it and taste it.
Fu Nantian actually started moving again!
Throwing a few eggs in the air with one hand, and holding a large spoon with the other hand, I heard a few crisp sounds, the shell eggs separated, and the egg blossoms were already lying in the large iron pot of boiling.
Immediately afterwards, the old man's demeanor suddenly changed. He kept stirring the egg droplets and boiling water with a large spoon, and his cautious movements were extremely gentle, as if the eggs were happy.
With less than half a stick of incense, two delicate heart-shaped poached eggs were cooked in the huge iron pot!
Guaguai, it’s like a branch of the Chinese village.
Yi Feng was completely convinced.
He knows how to cook, and beef ramen is very affordable.
But if he were to use such a big iron pot to make a heart-shaped poached egg and add this fancy operation, he would definitely not be able to do it.
Just this skill, if you practice hard for ten or eight years, it will be impossible.
Yi Feng couldn't help but admire.
"Old man, I can't tell you have this skill, it's amazing!"
Fu Nantian turned around when he heard the sound, but didn't say anything in response.
Even Yi Feng's compliments seemed to be unable to distract him. He quickly put a few dishes into a gourmet box, took off his apron and simply packed them away, and left in a hurry.
Yi Feng was left alone the whole time, watching in confusion as the old man ran out.
"Isn't it made for me to eat?"
"What are you talking about?"
Yi Feng shouted speechlessly, but the old man ignored him and trotted all the way.
Seeing that the old man had disappeared, Yi Feng didn't bother to pay more attention.
Looking back at the stove, there were a few free-range eggs and a handful of leeks.
Yi Feng saw it happily, and immediately put his cooking skills to use, and a plate of rich and delicious farm food was ready, which was clean and hygienic.
A cup of tea after a meal to enjoy and relieve fatigue.
Sitting leisurely in the courtyard, Yi Feng felt comfortable all over. After taking a sip of tea, he felt as if he was possessed by the old man, looking like a salted fish, feeling happy both physically and mentally.
After staying for a while, I was attracted by the scent of roses again.
Curious, I stepped forward to take a closer look.
The petals were crystal clear and very delicate even before they opened. People couldn't help but want to reach out and touch them to try their hand.
Just when he stretched out his hand, a roar resounded throughout the courtyard!
"stop!"
Yi Feng turned around and saw the old man carrying a food box blowing his beard and staring.
That stingy energy is like no one else.
If you don’t give me food, you won’t let me touch the flowers?
This is not the attitude towards a lifesaver!
Yi Feng also lost his temper and continued to reach out.
With just a "whoosh" sound, the old man appeared next to him, blocking Yi Feng's hand with a desperate look on his face!
"Boy, don't touch this flower no matter what you say!"
Seeing the old man's desperate look, Yi Feng had no choice but to give up the idea.
"Fine."
If you don't touch a rose, don't touch it.
Anyway, I don’t like to mess around, I’m just curious.
Yi Feng responded, then went out for a walk with his hands behind his back. He chatted with people at the entrance of the village and basked in the sun. He completely integrated into the leisurely life of the village, as if he was possessed by an old man.
Looking at all this from a distance.
Fu Nantian breathed a long sigh of relief, and his mood completely stabilized.
Four full days have passed since he returned from the ancient corridor. He has also summarized various failed experiences and completely figured it out.
This boy's luck is really incredible, so he must not be hasty in recruiting disciples.
As long as he stays in the village, sooner or later he will be able to figure out this kid's temperament and hobbies, and he will definitely succeed by then!
When Fu Nantian secretly made up his mind, he suddenly heard a message from his spiritual consciousness.
Fu Nantian frowned slightly and walked towards the entrance of the village.
Several similar old men and an aunt had been waiting for a long time, with dissatisfied expressions on their faces.
"Fu Nantian, what is so special about your precious apprentice?"
"Since he arrived, we have to restrain our aura to avoid scaring him. With such treatment, there are not many people in Yunxing, right?"
"Is he so valued by you?"
"I have also talked to him, but it was nothing special. He is not your disciple, so he cares so much?"
"Yes, I don't see anything special about it."
Fu Nantian stood quietly with his hands behind his hands, wearing a normal smile.
"Nothing, he is really ordinary."
As he said this, the old man felt happy.
Others can't see it, but he knows it clearly.
Although that kid has not shown any extraordinary qualities, he has personally calculated that he has an unlimited destiny, and his future achievements will definitely be extremely terrifying!
How could such a good seedling be seen by others?
To be on the safe side, Fu Nantian endured his pride and continued to set off smoke bombs.
"Everyone, that boy and I just have the same temperament, nothing more. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave."
Several people didn't respond and just watched Fu Nantian leave with his hands behind his back.
It was as if he was really fooled by these words.
But they have known each other for many years, how could Fu Nantian's temperament and style be hidden from these people.
Wait until there is no other smell around.
Several people gathered around quietly, their eyes shining brightly and they spoke out!
"In my opinion, this matter is unreasonable."
"Yes, this old boy Fu Nantian has always been shrewd, how could he accept a useless apprentice?"
"In my opinion, the young man named Yi Feng is not only unusual, but he may also have a very strong side. That's why Fu Nantian values so much, but this old guy doesn't tell him!"
"Yes, the more this old guy behaves like this, the more promising that person named Yi Feng is!"
"It just so happens that we don't have anyone to inherit our mantles, so why don't we take advantage of him first and take him under his sect before he accepts a disciple?"
"What a great idea!"
"Then let's each rely on our abilities, and whoever receives it gets it!"
"good!"
"..."
After a few words of discussion on important matters, the hermits and the masters left each other.
As everyone knows, the recruitment of disciples has already begun.