"Your craftsmanship has deteriorated!" Little sister Wushuang suddenly frowned and interrupted. Today's breakfast tasted very average and was not up to the standard she expected.
"You've regressed, don't eat it!" Zhou Xingyun rolled his eyes angrily. It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. This morning, he rummaged through the baggage, and there was only rice left in it. He could only make white porridge. After the little sister Wushuang drank it, she still disliked it because it didn't taste good? It's really heartless.
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"I mean, you can do better. Only by constantly challenging and making progress can mankind prosper forever! Only then can we enjoy a better future! As an unparalleled Bole, with the ability to understand the past and present, I must tell you that you
Your potential is more than that, believe me! One day you will become a saint and become an unparalleled first-class chef!" Yu Wushuang said very seriously and seriously, seemingly afraid that Zhou Xingyun would stop cooking for her in anger, so he hurriedly
Praise him...
"Hang hang, it's indeed possible. I also think that only Jin Run'er's cooking skills can compete with yours. But she doesn't seem to know as many recipes as you..." Xiao Qing agreed very much with Wu Shuang's little sister's words.
, Jin Runer is known as the first-class kitchen god, Yu Wushuang probably said this to Zhou Xingyun because he heard rumors about her.
"As far as Zhiqian knows, the second sister knows a lot of private dishes. In terms of single-round recipes, she should be no less than senior brother Xingyun. However, the dishes she makes are not as comprehensive as Xingyun, and the seasonings used can be seen everywhere.
Vegetables, rice, oil and salt. In terms of cooking skills alone, Zhiqian thinks the second sister is better."
Xu Zhiqian made a very reasonable analysis. In terms of attainments, because Zhou Xingyun has a wide range of knowledge and knows many unique dishes and seasonings, he is slightly better than Jin Run'er. But in terms of cooking skills and craftsmanship, Jin Run'er is obviously a step ahead of Zhou Xingyun.
After all, Jin Runer and Qin Beiyan are similar. The difference is that they pursue cooking skills since childhood and pursue medical skills since childhood.
If Jin Run'er, like Qin Beiyan, had Zhou Xingyun's teachings and learned a comprehensive range of cooking techniques and seasoning recipes, her cooking skills would be even more powerful than what Zhou Xingyun is now.
"Hey, let me discuss something with you." Yu Wushuang's eyes were filled with stars, and he gently pulled Zhou Xingyun's sleeve.
"No!" Zhou Xingyun refused without saying a word. The little girl just wanted him to teach Jin Run'er cooking knowledge so that she could taste more delicious things.
"Once! Just once! Okay! Please! Just once!" Little sister Wushuang started to play tricks again. Just now she looked like a cold killer, but now her image is shattered? You know, Xu Zhiqian just mentioned it.
Conception, the little sister Wushuang immediately surrendered unconditionally. How delicious is this?
Zhou Xingyun pushed the little girl away impatiently, and added in a very hurtful way: "Stop making trouble, no matter how delicious the food is on you, it will be in vain! Look at your body, I can't even feel anything when I carry you on my back."
without!"
"!!!!" Yu Wushuang was shocked and stared at Zhou Xingyun in disbelief.
"Beast!" This time, it was not just Qin Shou and others, but also Xu Zhiqian, Mo Nianxi, Wei Suyao and the other girls all blamed Zhou Xingyun in unison.
"..." Zhou Xingyun realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly shut his mouth to avoid adding fuel to the fire.
However, the Wushuang little sister seemed to be very shocked. She staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground, falling into a self-destructive state of decadence.
Realizing that the situation was unexpectedly serious, Zhou Xingyun quickly comforted him: "Wushuang, I will ask Suyao to hunt later and cook something for you to eat at noon."
"I don't want it anymore. It's all for nothing anyway... Haha." Yu Wushuang stopped crying, making trouble, and pretending to be cool. There was nothing more sad than a bitter smile. Zhou Xingyun's words seriously hurt her soul. This matter cannot be reconciled by delicious food alone.
"Wushuang, you are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and you will continue to grow!" Zhou Xingyun really didn't expect that the seemingly cold little girl would care so much about her figure, and be so vulnerable inside...
To be honest, Wushuang's little sister's figure is not bad. She seems to be quite well-proportioned for her age, and her slim body is very cute. Zhou Xingyun was just being angry and said that he didn't feel anything. In fact, it was quite comfortable...
"You don't need to comfort me. I understand my situation...it's all for nothing anyway."
"Actually, size doesn't matter, what matters is shape. Wushuang, you are petite and all parts are well-proportioned and perfect. You are truly a gift from God to men." Zhou Xingyun told the truth as if his conscience had discovered it, and praised Yu Wushuang fiercely. After all, she is a beauty.
Everyone knows the benefits of having a delicate body that is easy to push down.
"Really?" Little sister Wushuang touched her conscience with both hands and looked at Zhou Xingyun with a pure face. Regardless of her size, she is indeed perfect...
"Real! Pearls are not that real!" Zhou Xingyun nodded firmly.
"Beast in clothes! What are you staring at me at?" Wushuang's little sister turned her face away and noticed a trace of obscenity in Zhou Xingyun's eyes. She was so frightened that she quickly got up from the ground and stayed away from the big pervert, as if she was afraid that Zhou Xingyun would molest her.
"Okay, okay! It's getting late, let's divide the work." Zhou Xingyun sighed tangledly, a little girl is a little girl, cheer up so quickly. However, he knows that little sister Wushuang cares about her figure, so don't do this in the future.
He made fun of her, lest she give up on herself and be unable to get back up again.
Zhou Xingyun arranged the work in an orderly manner, and Wei Suyao, Xiao Qing, and Mo Nianxi were responsible for foraging. There were extra dishes for lunch and dinner, so they had to do it themselves.
Xuanjing and Qin Beiyan went to a nearby small village and exchanged some soy, vinegar, oil and salt with the local residents. In the past few days, they had barbecued in the small tree house every night. Zhou Xingyun was about to run out of the seasoning he brought, and he couldn't help it.
Ask Young Master Haolin to ask for it. So, let Xuan Jing and Qin Beiyan go down the mountain. Anyway, there are not many injured in the second round of knockout, so there is no need for Sister Medical Fairy to intervene.
Zhou Xingyun, Wu Jiewen, and Tang Yuanying returned to the Jianshu camp to hear what the elders had planned, and also discussed with the elders the matter of 'praising' Tang Yuanying.
"Brother Xingyun, what are you doing?" Xu Zhiqian asked Zhou Xingyun cutely. Everyone has something to do now, but she has no arrangements.
"May I ask if the talented lady has any job that she is qualified for?" Zhou Xingyun asked without hesitation. It was not that he did not want Xu Zhiqian to work, but that the eldest daughter of the official family was pampered and there was no job that she was qualified for.
Xu Zhiqian was unable to fight a chicken, so she was asked to go hunting in the mountains for food, but was snatched away by wild beasts and slapped in minutes.
It's nonsense to go to the town to exchange items. The beauty's physical fitness is worrying. She has to rest after walking only a few steps. She has to move with Xuan Jing and Qin Beiyan, not to mention helping to carry things. If it doesn't hinder everyone's schedule, everything will be fine. Going there is a waste of time.
"So you just stay in the small tree house and look after the house." Mo Nianxi said with a proud smile. The person who is the most difficult to eat is not Mo Nianxi, but the harmless martial arts soy sauce Xu Zhiqian in front of her.
"I can go to the camp with her." Xu Zhiqian pouted angrily. After all, she had made it to the top 128. What did Zhou Xingyun mean by letting her stay in the small tree house? There was no need to put her aside if he looked down on her.
"Where are you going! I won't arrange work for you. Do you really think you have nothing to do? Have you practiced the internal skills and mental methods I taught you a few days ago?" Zhou Xingyun grabbed Xu Zhiqian's long ponytail and said fiercely: "You stay in the tree house for me.
Meditate and practice! If you don’t understand something, humbly ask Sister Nangong! Do you know?”
"I know! I know! You know, don't pull her hair!" Xu Zhiqian begged for mercy with tears in her eyes. She couldn't understand why Zhou Xingyun liked to pull her pigtails so much.
"Sister Nangong, Zhiqian will leave it to you." Zhou Xingyun said with a friendly smile. With Nangong Ling accompanying Xu Zhiqian to guard the small tree house, young people will definitely not dare to approach.
"I admit that she is outstanding, but I am not interested in her. You can hire Gao Ming instead." Nangong Ling refused ruthlessly. Xu Zhiqian was very smart and a strong person in another field. Unfortunately, Nangong Ling was not interested in anyone other than martial arts.
Things are not interesting. A woman like Xu Zhiqian, who is born with a weak constitution and no talent for martial arts, will still be knocked down by her kick even if she has practiced hard for thousands of years.
Nangong Ling believes that Xu Zhiqian is extremely smart and can reach the peak level through hard work, but...she has a natural motor defect, and no matter what skills she learns, it will be in vain.
In other words, it’s not that Xu Zhiqian’s intelligence is not high enough and her understanding is insufficient, but her motor nerves are poor, and her body’s words and actions cannot keep up with her thoughts. She is not suitable for practicing martial arts at all. This is what Jianghu people often say...born with no pulse and a martial arts waste.
Missing tendons (motor nerve tendons).
To put it bluntly, even if Xu Zhiqian acquires unparalleled internal strength, the result is still the same as ordinary people. Zhou Xingyun bullies her like a child, and he can make her exhale more and inhale less.
Therefore, Nangong Ling had no interest in Xu Zhiqian. Instructing her to practice Kung Fu was like teaching a mute to speak. She could only understand but not express. It was of no use at all.
"Zhiqian was disliked?" Xu Zhiqian was full of bitterness. She never thought that a talented woman could be criticized for being stupid one day.
"Where there is a will, there is a way. Practice your inner strength well." Zhou Xingyun patted the beautiful girl on the shoulder and told her not to take it to heart. Xu Zhiqian, who is not capable of martial arts and can be bullied by others, is his favorite Xu Zhiqian...
Zhou Xingyun arranged the affairs, and the friends began to split up. He took Tang Yuanying and Wu Jiewen back to Jianshu Villa to camp.
The moment he entered the camp, all the young disciples of Jianshu Villa cast their gazes on him, which contained all kinds of bitterness and bitterness, revealing a message that could not be explained in words.
Perhaps the sudden rise of the prodigal from Jianshu Villa made the disciples who never took him seriously feel panic. They were deeply afraid that Zhou Xingyun's great advancement in martial arts would settle the score with them...
You must know that Zhou Xingyun is not popular in Jianshu Villa, and the young disciples in the sect were more or less disrespectful to him in the past. If the elders let Zhou Xingyun take charge and become the young leader of their disciples, wouldn't they be in trouble?
Zhou Xingyun shook his head as he walked. When he saw the expressions of the disciples of Jianshu Villa, he knew that these bastards were trying to judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. He is not the kind of person who pretends to be a public person for personal gain, and he will not be like Zhao Hua
In that case, he would use a chicken feather as an arrow. If he really took revenge, he would have pinned them to the ground and rubbed them in turns as early as the qualifying match.
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