God-level full-time system

"You won't be happy for long." After Leng Han said this, he turned and left.

Wang Dachui smiled, turned to Ning Qinghan, who looked worried, and said, "You and Brother Ning will go back and pack your things first, and then come directly to Medicine Refining Peak. I will go say hello to Master now."

"Okay!" Ning Qinghan nodded, with a somewhat hesitant look on his face, and said: "Brother Dachui, if...if it's too troublesome, forget it. My brother and I live in the attic, which is fine. We can come up to you from time to time."

Wang Dachui rubbed Ning Qinghan's soft black hair and said with a smile: "Silly girl, you don't believe your Dachui brother! Go pack your things quickly." With that, he urged Ning Jun and his sister to go down the mountain to pack their things.

…

In a quaint thatched hut.

"Master?" Seeing that Elder Ku was no longer in the hut, Wang Dachui casually picked up a cup of tea from the wooden table and shouted loudly: "Master, are you there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old voice came from behind Wang Dachui: "Dachui? Is there something wrong?"

"Ah! Master, why are you behind me!" Wang Dachui was startled. He turned around to look at Elder Ku who was holding a bamboo basket. He then took the hand and said with a smile: "Master, I have a few companions who also want to move here.

Live in Yaofeng.”

"Oh, okay! But you can decide where to live." Elder Ku nodded indifferently and said casually: "By the way, I'll give this to you." After saying that, he threw a cloth bag to Wang Dachui.

"What is this?" Wang Dachui took the bag and asked doubtfully.

"Storage bag." Elder Ku sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and said slowly: "The area is about one square meter. It's enough for you."

"Hehe!" Wang Dachui was startled. He had always heard about things like storage bags, and now he finally saw them. He chuckled and said, "Thank you so much, Master. I was just worried about those five hundred bottles of Lion."

There’s no place to store the King’s Power Potion! Now it’s all up to you, Master, to take care of it.”

"You kid, you have a slippery tongue." Elder Ku shook his head and scolded with a smile: "Is it because if I don't give you the storage bag, you won't make the Lion King's power potion!"

"Hehe, just kidding, just kidding." Wang Dachui chuckled and said, "Master, I will go pick up my companions first, and I will give you today's potion of the power of the Lion King later."

After saying goodbye, he said goodbye to Elder Ku and walked out of the Medicine Refining Peak.

On the way, Wang Dachui thought to himself: "I remember the tailor made bags..." As he said this, he pulled out the system menu and searched for a long time - there was none!

Wang Dachui said depressedly: "Okay, the dream of a bottomless pit that can hold unlimited things is no longer available..."

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't have it, after all, that kind of backpack is too powerful...

At this time, Ning Qinghan and Ning Jun had packed up their things and came to the foot of the peak. When they saw Wang Dachui walking down from the peak, they waved happily.

"Haha, this way we can live together again." Wang Dachui patted Ning Jun on the shoulder and laughed and said: "Come, in order to welcome you, I will treat you to delicious food." After that, he took Ning Jun and his sister with him.

Go up the mountain.

…

Beside a clear stream.

The sizzling bonfire was burning, and a fragrant and attractive fish scent floated out from the clay pot, making Ning Jun and Ning Qinghan who were surrounding them swallow their saliva continuously, and their eyes were fixed on the constant smoke.

Steaming clay pots.

"Sledgehammer, you can eat it!" Ning Jun swallowed again, his eyes almost falling out.

"No, no!" Wang Dachui took half a spoonful of the soup, tasted it gently, shook his head and said: "It's still not overheated, you think you need to cook the fish soup until it is milky white, then it will be truly delicious.

It has just turned white now, please wait a while."

"Brother Sledgehammer!" Ning Qinghan's eyes were filled with little gold stars, she blinked and said, "Although I don't quite understand what you are saying, it seems to make sense!"

Ning Jun also had a puzzled look on his face. Isn't this fish soup just for drinking? How can there be distinction between milky white and white? However, the fish flavor that tantalized his taste buds made him quickly forget about it.

Wang Dachui picked up the lid, and the milky white soup kept boiling in the clay pot. He gently fanned the water vapor, and an indescribable fragrance spread in the air. He took out the soup spoon and took a sip. He smiled.

"Okay. You can eat it now, Qinghan, try it!" Wang Dachui said, picking up the small bowl, filling half the bowl with a spoon, and handed it to Ning Qinghan.

Ning Qinghan first took a small sip of the soup, but as soon as she drank the soup, she immediately opened her eyes wide, then slowly took a second sip, and then simply put down the spoon and raised it directly

Small bowl, gurgling, drinking the third sip.

After drinking these three mouthfuls, there was not much fish soup left in the bowl, and of course the white and tender fish meat. Ning Qinghan put down the small bowl, hugged Wang Dachui's arm, and shook his head excitedly: "Brother Dachui,

You are awesome, this soup is so delicious!”

"Let me try it too!" Seeing his shy sister praising her like this, Ning Jun couldn't help but pick up the spoon and fill a bowl for himself.

"Wow! It tastes so good." The three of them were drinking when suddenly a voice of joy came from behind Wang Dachui and others.

Wang Dachui turned around and saw a young man in a luxurious gown staring intently at the earthen pot on the bonfire.

"It smells so good!" The young man swallowed, walked closer, and murmured: "I have never smelled anything so fragrant!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Ning Jun glanced at the young man nearby, pouted and said, "I don't even want to see who did it." After saying that, he stopped looking and continued to work hard.

"Hehe!" Realizing that he had lost his composure, the young man scratched his head in embarrassment, licked his tongue and said with a smile: "That's true, the old guys in charge of cooking in the sect only do the same thing over and over again."

"Brother, if you don't mind, just sit down." Wang Dachui gave way and said.

"Hehe!" The young man sniffed and said with a smile, "Then I'm welcome."

Seeing the young man's embarrassed expression and his throat that kept swallowing, Wang Dachui smiled, handed over the spoon and said, "Try it if you like it and see how it tastes."

"Ah? How can you be so embarrassed?" The young man postponed slightly, and then took the spoon before Wang Dachui could reply, saying: "But since brother is so polite, then I won't be polite."

The milky white soup mixed with the white and tender fish meat entered the mouth. The boy's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't care whether it was hot or not, he just put down the spoon in his hand, picked up the bowl, and started eating like crazy.

Time passed slowly, and the clay pots that were originally full on the floor were emptied out.

"Phew!" Ning Jun put down the small bowl in his hand with satisfaction, burped, and exhaled: "I'm so bloated that I can't eat anymore."

"Haha!" The young man also put down the small bowl in his hand with a look of reluctance and said with a smile: "Brother, the fish soup you made is really good. I don't want to put down the bowl."

Wang Dachui shrugged and smiled softly!

"Hey, I'm talking about you!" Ning Jun then realized that there were other people sitting next to him. He looked at the bowl in his hand and said in a dissatisfied tone: "You are so rude! You didn't do anything and you ate more than me.

There’s more.”

"Do I eat more than you?" The boy rolled his eyes and curled his lips and said, "I remember that the last bowl of fish soup seemed to have gone into your stomach!"

"You, you..." Ning Jun blushed and said, "Who told you to eat slowly?"

"Okay, how old are you!" Wang Dachui packed up the clay pots, extinguished the bonfire, looked at the sky, and said, "It's getting late, and we've finished the soup. It's time for us to leave. Brother, you should come back soon!"

As he said this, Wang Dachui stood up and prepared to go back.

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry!" A trace of hesitation flashed across the young man's face, and he shouted: "My name is Tang Fei, I haven't asked my brother Gao's name yet!"

"Tang Fei?" Wang Dachui read twice, and then said: "My name is Wang Dachui."

"Oh?" Tang Fei looked slightly startled and said with a smile: "So it's you, you are Elder Ku's new disciple?"

Wang Dachui looked at Tang Fei with a puzzled expression and asked, "What? Am I famous?"

"Haha!" Tang Fei laughed and said, "It's not bad! Well? Basically all the new disciples know that there is a person like you, and many old disciples also know about it."

Wang Dachui shook his head helplessly and said goodbye: "Brother Tang, I really want to go back, otherwise Elder Ku will be in a hurry."

"Oh?" A trace of doubt flashed in Tang Fei's eyes, but seeing Wang Dachui's affirmative tone, he didn't want to stay any longer and said reluctantly: "Okay! I'll go to Elder Ku to find you tomorrow."

Wang Dachui nodded, and then led Ning Jun and Ning Qinghan towards the thatched house.

"Don't Wang Dachui know me?" Tang Fei looked at Wang Dachui's leaving figure with interest and murmured: "But this is fine. This is interesting."