When people were in Qin, they changed the world by reading entries.

Bai Yuan saw Yu Ding and the others, nodded slightly, thanked Yu Ding, and then sat with Ning Yan and ate by himself.

You must be attentive when eating, otherwise you will be disrespectful to the food!

At this moment, Yu Ding really wanted to step forward and ask how this egg fried rice was made, smelling this aroma, he, the top chef, felt too tempting, but the six-fingered black man and the others were still here, and he could only suppress his curiosity first.

And the six-fingered black man and the others were also affected by this aroma, and couldn't help but set their eyes on Bai Yuan and the two.

Looking at the satisfied look on the faces of the two, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Sensing that this was inappropriate, the six-fingered black man coughed lightly twice to hide his embarrassment, and then proposed to go to the above to talk. On the one hand, the

matter they want to talk about involves the secrets of the Mo family, and it is inconvenient for Bai Yuan and the two of them to be here, on the other hand, if they continue to stay, they have no intention of talking about things anymore.

Bai Yuan and Condensing Yan, who were already immersed in the food, did not have the heart to care about the reactions of the six-fingered black man and the others.

It didn't take long for a large bowl of egg fried rice to be eaten clean.

Picking up the tea prepared in advance on the side and taking a large sip, Bai Yuan exhaled.

"Comfortable!"

After sitting and resting for a while, Bai Yuan returned to the Little Sage Village with the condensed smoke.

Upstairs in an inn, the six-fingered black man sat by the window and looked at the departing two, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Juzi, what's wrong?"

Seeing the six-fingered black man talking, he suddenly stopped, and Master Ban and the others asked puzzled. The

six-fingered black man squinted and replied, "I just suddenly remembered who Bai Yuan was, a few months ago, it was he who speculated that there would be a famine in the Qin Kingdom in Xinzheng, South Korea, and now it has already been fulfilled."

"It's him!"

Master Ban and Rogue heard the six-fingered black man say this, and immediately remembered.

"Not only that, it is rumored that he is also the junior disciple of Chisongzi, the head of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, and the personal disciple of the Northern Underworld Master, this Bai Yuan is not simple."

The six-fingered black man sighed.

The thief smiled after hearing this: "Juzi is right, it is indeed not simple, the rice made by this person feels more fragrant than that made by Yu Ding!"

His opening directly destroyed the atmosphere.

Yu Ding did not refute when he heard this, judging from this hand of egg fried rice, Bai Yuan's cooking skills did surpass himself, and he wanted to find an opportunity to ask for advice.

The six-fingered black man smiled a little helplessly, did not continue to entangle on this topic, how are the Taoist people, they can't care.

In the Little Sage Zhuang, as soon as Bai Yuan returned, he ran to find Lu Zhonglian, the head of the Confucian family.

Since he wants to let Ning Yan prepare three meals a day for him in the future, he naturally has to build a kitchen in that "sea-view villa", otherwise Ning Yan will not be able to cook after learning the recipe.

But after all, this is on people's territory, if you want to do transformation, you naturally have to talk to others and obtain the consent of the other party.

At this time, Lu Zhonglian was teaching his disciples with Wuming, that is, teaching Fu Nian and Yan Lu.

After Lu returned to Confucianism, Lu Zhonglian took the initiative and gave him a surname, and Nameless had no opinion on this, thinking that this was also a good thing.

Lu Zhonglian and the two were still a little puzzled when they saw Bai Yuan's sudden visit.

"Junior Brother Bai Yuan, is something wrong?"

They knew that Han Fei took Bai Yuan to the library today, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't be reading in it at this time?

"That's right, I'm not used to eating meals in Little Sage Zhuang, so I want to build a small kitchen in my residence to facilitate cooking."

"Cooking?"

Lu Zhonglian's face was full of doubts.

Only Wuming and Yan Lu knew that Bai Yuan had high cooking skills, and even if the food in an inn was good, it was not as good as what he made himself.

Yan Lu's eyes lit up when he heard this, if the head agreed, then he could also rub it.

But Lu Zhonglian frowned slightly: "Junior brother, if you want to eat something, you can tell me, why do it yourself?" The so-called gentleman is far from the kitchen.

When Bai Yuan heard this, he immediately refuted.

"In the past, Mencius said to King Qi Xuan: A gentleman is to a beast, and he sees his life, but he cannot bear to see his death; Hearing its voice, I can't bear to eat its flesh. It is a gentleman who is far away from the kitchen. His purpose in saying this was to persuade King Qi Xuan to perform benevolence, and if he only thought that he should stay away from the kitchen as a gentleman, it would be a bit superficial.

Lu Zhonglian and Nameless heard Bai Yuan come up and said the origin of this sentence, and they still had a deep understanding of it, and they couldn't help nodding slightly.

They naturally knew the true meaning of Mencius's words, and whether or not to have a kitchen was just a trivial matter for them.

In the past, there was no kitchen, and the symbolism was indeed greater than the actual meaning.

Lu Zhonglian smiled and stroked his beard.

"Junior brother, you said so, then how can I object, you can just watch and get it yourself."

"Then thank you Senior Brother!"

Seeing that he promised to come down, Bai Yuan did not waste time, and immediately ran to find a tool man to build a stove for himself.

Looking at his hurried departure, Lu Zhonglian and Nameless shook their heads with a smile.

"Speaking of which, Bai Yuan's cooking skills are very high, when he sets up this stove, why don't you try it together?"

Nameless suddenly suggested at this time.

Lu Zhonglian suddenly realized that no wonder Bai Yuan wanted to build a stove to cook by himself, since his own cooking skills were very high, it made sense.

It can make people like Nameless want to rub rice, which shows the high level of his cooking skills.

He smiled and looked at Nameless: "It seems that Junior Brother has enjoyed enough blessings during this time!"

On the other side, Bai Yuan received permission from Lu Zhonglian and returned to the library.

After some glancing, he quickly found the tool man he wanted.

Syllable!

Bai Yuan walked behind Han Fei and suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

Being so frightened by him, the bamboo Jane in Han Fei's hand almost fell off, and when he saw the comer, Han Fei's face froze slightly.

"Division... Teacher?

Bai Yuan showed a kind smile.

"I'm looking for you for help, do you have time?"

Han Fei snorted, and for some reason felt that the air around him seemed to become a lot colder.

He nodded hurriedly: "Since it is the senior uncle who speaks, naturally there is time."

"Good! I won't let you help me for nothing!

Bai Yuan patted him on the shoulder with relief.

"Uncle Junior, let's talk about what happened first!"

Han Fei silently distanced himself from Bai Yuan and asked with a dry smile.

"A small matter, find someone to build a kitchen for me where I live, this matter Lu Zhangmen has agreed."

"Kitchen?"

Han Fei was stunned for a moment, this is indeed a trivial matter.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would even have to leave such a small matter to himself.

For a while, Han Fei's mood was very complicated.

"No problem, I'll do it for Uncle Junior as soon as possible!"

He nodded and agreed.

"You do things, I don't worry!"

For Han Fei's performance, Bai Yuan was very satisfied.

After that, he didn't stay in the library building long, and now when he saw these books, his head hurt faintly.

No, you have to continue to rest!

After finding a suitable reason for himself, Bai Yuan returned to his residence.

Seeing that Condensing Yan had begun to learn with the recipe, he didn't bother much, and practiced his sword alone in the yard.