Douluo: My apprentice is the pope

To tell the truth, Yang Zian doesn't have much musical talent. In other words, even if his martial arts is Fuxi Qin, his musical attainments are average.

But everything is afraid of time. Although he slept for a long time in the middle, but after all, spanning hundreds of millions of years, there is still time to practice the piano, and there are many audiences listening to the piano.

Therefore, Yang Zian's current piano skills are already worthy of his shocking face.

"Ding ding dong dong..."

"Dong Dong Ling Ling Ding..."

The soothing tune came from the Fuxi Qin, and Bibi Dong, who was standing, couldn't help but feel calm. She found that the sound of the piano was very magical, and she was instantly suppressed by her violent killing aura.

And now there are countless white lines visible to the naked eye in the entire hall. If Bibi Dong guessed correctly, it is the realization of the piano sound!

"Tick tock tick tock..."

"Lingdalingdalingda..."

As Yang Zian's hand speed kept changing and accelerating, Bibi Dong couldn't help but sit cross-legged on the ground and began to carefully understand the mystery.

As for Yang Zian's piano sound, the rhythm gradually accelerated from soothing, and it became a little excited, but in the excitement, it carried a unique silence and comfort.

It feels like a quiet library in a busy city. Although it is in a busy city, it has its own quietness.

Bibi Dong's originally anxious expression also became relaxed in the sound of the piano. She slowly closed her eyes, without too many unnecessary movements, so she involuntarily relaxed her mind and sat cross-legged.

At this time, Bibi Dong was wearing a loose white training suit, her lavender slightly curved hair was tied into a ponytail, with willow eyebrows, Qiong nose, pretty ears, and thin pink lips, which perfectly matched her goose egg-like face. ...

Every time he sees this, Yang Zian can't help but quote a sentence from the Dream of the Red Chamber: "How can there be such a symbol in this world."

It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is not used to chop wood for him to cook!

Although he was thinking wildly in his heart, Yang Zian's hands never stopped. He could already play this soothing tune with his toes. It was impossible to make mistakes.

About half an hour later, Yang Zian slowly picked up the sound, put his hands on the qin, the huge blue spirit ring behind him slowly disappeared, and looked at Bibi Dong with a smile.

And Bibi Dong also slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yang Zian with a surprised look again. He only played for half an hour, but my killing aura was already half refined by me. how is this possible?

You must know that the Killing God Domain is called the Killing God Domain because it is considered to be the top existence in the entire Douluo Continent, but Yang Zian easily helped her refine half of it!

This master, it seems that he really did not worship in vain!

"Okay, don't worship me, my brother is just a legend. Let's go, the master invites you to dinner." Yang Zian put the Fuxiqin in his body and flicked the dust that didn't exist on his clothes before he walked out the door first. outside.

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, but she didn't hear Yang Zi's coercive words, but she felt a little uncomfortable for a while, got up in a hurry, and quickly chased after her.

"Master, what shall we eat today?" Bibi Dong asked in a relaxed tone, half a step behind Yang Zian.

The slaughtering aura has been refined by half, and her strength has also increased a bit, and her mood is naturally conceivable.

And the most important point is that Bibi Dong has started to silently identify with Yang Zian as a master from the bottom of her heart, although she has not realized it yet.

After all, Yang Zian didn't have any threats or other demands when he came up, and he directly refined half of the killing energy for her. Not everyone can have such a mind.

And Yang Zian is so handsome, how could he have bad thoughts?

At this moment, Yang Zian, who was walking in front, suddenly stumbled.

He almost fell to the ground, but before Bibi Dong could help him, he managed to stabilize himself.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Bibi Dong walked over quickly to support Yang Zian's arm, and asked worriedly, she was fine just now.

"It's alright, it's just that when you were refining the killing energy for you, you used too much force. You'll be fine after a few days as a teacher." Yang Zian asked about the faint scent on Bibi Dong's body and pretended to be weak.

Just after playing the piano, he forgot to add the drama, and it is not too late to add.

Sure enough, Bibi Dong didn't have the slightest suspicion, Liu Mei frowned, and her expression became remorseful: "How about Master, I'm going to cook, would you rest?"

Yang Zian waved his hand: "It's okay, let's do it, this time you are in charge of chopping wood."

Bibi Dong moved her forehead and nodded: "Okay, Master, I will help you cook properly."

"By the way, what is the name of our sect, Master?"

Yang Zian was stunned for a moment. It wasn't the first time he heard this question. He cleared his throat and said, "Our sect actually doesn't have a name. If you have to give him a name, then call it Egg Yolk Pie."

"The egg yolk pie?" Bibi Dong looked at Yang Zian puzzled, the name was not domineering at all, it even had a strange feeling.

"Yeah, egg yolk pie, the first word refers to my exterior, and the second word refers to my interior, which is the meaning of our sect's name..." Yang Zian pretended to be profound. explained.

Anyway, if you don't understand, I'll just say hi.

"Master, what are we going to eat today?" Bibi Dong gave up on this question. Anyway, for half a year, she cared about what kind of egg yolk pie and what kind of pie.

"Today we will eat, spicy rabbit head, braised pork, beggar chicken, stewed mushrooms with chicken, and finally have a bite of the master's bread, I will make you satisfied." Yang Zian quickly registered the name of the dish and listened to it. Dong was stunned.

Can't wait to hear it.

The tools for cooking, or the kitchen, Yang Zian also has here. It is a large wooden house with ventilation on all sides. There are many kitchen utensils that Bibi Dong is familiar with, but more unfamiliar.

"Master, what is this iron frame?"

"That's called a barbecue grill."

"Master, what about this?"

"This is called a copper pot. It can be used to eat hot pot, and I will bring you a meal later."

"Okay, don't ask any more questions, go chopping wood." Yang Zian waved his hand and sent Bibi Dong to the firewood pile on the side.

Really, such a beautiful woman, wouldn't it be a pity not to see her chopping firewood once?

"Ah, oh..." Bibi Dong nodded dumbly, then picked up the axe, stepped on the stake with one slender thigh, rolled up her sleeves, and started her career as a chopping wood.

For some reason, Bibi Dong always felt that the temperament and wisdom of her saintess would be crushed by Yang Zian.

Years later, Bibi Dong recalled his first and only experience of chopping firewood, and wanted to strangle Yang Zian next to him. He clearly could use his soul power to boil water to cook, but he deliberately tortured himself.

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And Yang Zian was not idle either. He was manipulating the water element to clean pheasants and rabbits, and he was killing pigs with a killing knife.

It is vulgar for others to kill pigs, but Yang Zian's killing pigs is called aesthetics!

I saw that he just stabbed it at random, and the whole pig was evenly cut in half, and no blood was spattered, and no bones were cut.

Then the pig's internal organs were taken out. He didn't like to eat fat sausages. He directly used the fire element to burn the internal organs clean, and then used the wind element to blow them out of the house...

When he accepted Gu Yuena Silver Dragon King as his apprentice, the system rewarded him with Gu Yuena's ability to control the elements. Now, although the seven elements are useless in fights, Yang Zian found out that the seven elements are good helpers in daily cooking. !

After collecting three-quarters of the pork, Yang Zian only processed one-quarter of the pork. When everything was done, he shouted to Bibi Dong, who was struggling to chop wood, "Dong'er, come and set the fire."

Bibi Dong stopped the axe, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, but Yang Zian coughed a few times again, and Bibi Dong gave up thinking again.

The master is a good person, except for being a bit sloppy, there is no harm. How could he deliberately bully her? I must have thought too much.

So, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden jumped around holding a bundle of firewood and came to the stove.

There are a total of three stoves on Yang Zian's side, which can make spicy rabbit head, braised pork and mushroom stew at the same time, and he can make three servings at the same time.

Pour in the oil, when the oil is hot, add the accessories, then add the meat, stir fry, add salt, add the secret chili sauce, add mushrooms...

Soon, the taste of braised pork wafted out, and I saw that the meat was golden in color, rich in red sauce, tender and attractive.

At this time, Saint Bibi Dong was burning the fire wholeheartedly, and then she found that even if she could not care for the three stoves at the same time, the fire and temperature of the three stoves were well controlled.

So, she felt that something was wrong and asked Yang Zian this question.

"Oh, you said this, the teacher has the ability of fire element, and can make a fire and control the temperature without firewood..." Yang Zian replied casually.

Then, he saw that Bibi Dong's face changed instantly...

"It turns out that you are not only uninjured! Use your spirit power freely! And you don't even need firewood, right?"

"Well, listen to my explanation, Dong'er, actually this..."

"Oh, it's too late!"

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