Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

For a moment, both Chen Daoxuan and Leng Yanran were amused, and the three masters and apprentices in the small pavilion were enjoying themselves.

"Okay, okay, it's just for you to eat."

Chen Daoxuan stood up, slowly walked out of the pavilion with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the ten spiritual rice plants he had planted.

Wearing a black fur robe in the snow, Leng Yanran couldn't help but feel slightly absent-minded.

"Senior sister, what are you doing standing still? Let's go harvest spiritual rice with Master!"

"coming!"

It wasn't until her junior sister called her that she came back to her senses and quickly followed her master.

When he came to the spiritual rice, Chen Daoxuan nodded slightly, it was just ripe.

Then Leng Yanran and Li Yourong started collecting the spiritual rice, leaving another 20% of the seeds.

When Chen Daoxuan waved his hand, the soil on the ground turned up in the air, and soon a piece of good farmland appeared, and then he spread the 20% of the seeds in it.

After returning to the pavilion, Chen Daoxuan gently patted the falling snow off his fur.

Li Yourong followed closely behind, eager to eat the spiritual rice, and entered the small pavilion. The master also thoughtfully helped her sweep the falling snow off her shoulders and head.

"Hehe, thank you Master, Master is the best!"

Li Yourong bowed lovingly to his master.

Originally, Leng Yanran was patting the snowflakes on her shoulders and walking towards the small pavilion, but when she saw the master patting the fallen snow on her junior sister, she couldn't help but pause slightly with her hands.

He walked quickly back to the pavilion and looked at the master expectantly.

Feeling his disciple's gaze, Chen Daoxuan smiled slightly, and naturally he leveled a bowl of water and carefully cleared the snow from his shoulders.

He fiddled with Yanran's hair a few times very gently, and then gave up.

"Thank you, Master."

Feeling the master's hands cleaning the fallen snow from her hair, she inadvertently touched her horns a few times, and Leng Yanran's eyes couldn't help but rippling blue waves.

However, Master's actions soon ended. She also bowed to Master and everyone sat down.

"Chirp!"

When everyone went to the spiritual field just now, they left the little Suzaku in the pavilion. After a while of adaptation, the little Suzaku was flying very smoothly.

When it saw its owner coming back, it happily circled around Leng Yanran.

But Li Yourong's words just now clearly scared it. Every time it felt Yourong's gaze, it would hide behind its owner in fear.

Everyone sat down, but soon discovered a very serious problem.

"Yanran, can you cook?"

Chen Daoxuan looked at the pile of spiritual rice, touched his chin and asked.

"Well... Yanran has been devoted to cultivation since she can remember, but she has never been exposed to this aspect."

"But if Yanran is willing to learn, she will definitely be able to make meals that Master likes!"

Hearing the master's words, Yanran was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head in shame and said that she couldn't cook, but soon her eyes lit up, saying that she could learn!

After all, it makes me happy just thinking about it, allowing Master to eat the food he cooked for himself!

"Yourong, then you can do it...that's all. This question is a stupid one for the teacher."

"Tsk, tsk, in that case, I will build a kitchen for our Tiandao Pavilion. Yanran, you can give it a try."

Originally, Chen Daoxuan planned to ask Li Yourong if he knew how to cook, but before he finished asking, he shook his head helplessly.

After that, with a thought in his mind, he erected a fully equipped kitchen out of thin air in an open space not far away.

In order to store food inside for a long time without deterioration, he even placed a formation containing the law of time in one of the rooms.

He even randomly spent dozens of system points to exchange various fruits and vegetables and placed them in the formation.

"Um!"

"Yanran is going to cook for Master now!"

Leng Yanran looked at the grand kitchen. It was more like a palace than a kitchen. It not only had cooking facilities, but also a dining room, special compartments for food storage, and other facilities.

"Senior sister, Yourong is also here to help!"

When Li Yourong heard about cooking, she immediately became interested. If she was so dedicated to cultivation, she would not just go to the eighth level of the Return to Ruins realm this time.

The two of them left some spiritual rice behind and took most of it towards the dining hall.

"Little one, eat."

Chen Daoxuan, on the other hand, happily grabbed a handful of spiritual rice in the small pavilion, blew the skin away, and teased the little Suzaku.

He threw it out and little Suzaku could quickly catch it.

As soon as the spiritual rice came into the mouth, little Suzaku's eyes suddenly lit up, he screamed happily and enjoyed eating.

...........

Two hours later.

In the small pavilion, Leng Yanran and Li Yourong each came to the master with dark faces and two plates of unknown substances.

Chen Daoxuan fell into silence looking at the carbonized spiritual rice in the bowl and the "dishes".

"Master...the two of us, we tried our best..."

Leng Yanran's little face was dark, she lowered her head in shame and whispered.

"Yes, Master, it's too difficult. This one is already the best result."

Li Yourong wiped the dust from his face and echoed in a low voice.

"..."

"That's all, I didn't think it through properly. In a few days, our Tiandao Pavilion will find a chef with the most famous cooking skills. This will save trouble."

"Yanran, don't worry too much. Your mission is to practice, not to cook. Don't put too much thought into cooking in the future."

Chen Daoxuan was silent for a long time, looking at the plates of unknown black substances that he could no longer tell what kind of dishes they were, he sighed and said.

But this is not an insurmountable problem. It is not difficult to find a chef with outstanding cooking skills when you have some free time.

"oh....."

When the two of them heard their master's words, they both lowered their heads in frustration, especially Li Yourong. The spiritual rice that he had longed for could no longer be eaten for the time being.

"puff--"

"Senior sister, you are just like a tabby cat!"

Suddenly the two of them looked at each other, and Li Yourong couldn't hold it back and pointed at the senior sister's face and laughed out loud.

"Pfft, Yourong, you're not much better!"

Leng Yanran was also dismayed by the streaks of soot on her junior sister's face.

"Ahem, let's clean it up. How do you look at those big painted faces?"

Seeing this, Chen Daoxuan raised his hand slightly to stop the two from laughing at each other. How could two such beautiful disciples be so disgraced?

After a short time, the two of them used their spiritual power to clean up the mess.

"Oh, by the way, Yanran, you should already know about the Empress of the Northern Territory."

Chen Daoxuan suddenly remembered something, looked at Yanran and said.

"Reporting to Master, this disciple has also heard about this matter."

"But since Master mentioned this matter, I just want to go down the mountain to deal with the clown Empress of the Northern Territory."

When Leng Yanran heard the master's words, her face straightened slightly and she said with cold eyes.

In the Northern Territory where Master Tiandao Pavilion exists, there are still people who dare to proclaim themselves emperor, and they simply don’t know whether to live or die!

"Yes! Yourong is going too!"

"Yourong is going to beat the clown empress to pieces and help senior sister vent her anger!"

"Even if there is an empress of the Northern Territory, it should be senior sister. Where can she be?"

Li Yourong also waved his fists and said fiercely.

Chen Daoxuan: "???"