Chapter 7： Such a beautiful apprentice, it's a pity not to chop wood...

To be honest, Yang Zian doesn't have much musical talent, or even if Wuhun is Fuxiqin, his musical attainments are average.

But everything is afraid of time. Although he sleeps for a long time, it spans hundreds of millions of years. There is still time to practice the piano, and there are many audiences listening to the piano.

So Yang Zian's current piano art is worthy of his shocking face.

"Ding Ding Dong Dong..."

"咚咚 Ling Lingding..."

The soothing tone came from Fuxi Qin, which made the standing Bibi Dong calm down. She found that the sound of the piano was very devilish, and it instantly suppressed her violent killing air.

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

"Tick tick tick tick tick..."

"Ling Da Ling Da Ling Da..."

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

Yang Zian’s piano sound gradually speeds up the rhythm from soothing, and becomes a little agitated, but in the agitated it carries a unique silence and ease.

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

Bibi Dong's originally anxious expression became relaxed amidst the sound of the piano. He slowly closed his eyes and didn't have too many extra movements. He just relaxed involuntarily and sat cross-legged.

Bibi Dong was wearing a loose white training suit. Her slightly curvy lavender hair was tied into a ponytail, willow eyebrows, a Qiong nose, pretty ears, and pink lips, which perfectly matched the goose-egg-like face. …

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

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

Although he was thinking indiscriminately in his heart, Yang Zi'an's hands never stopped. He could already play with his toes in this calming tone. It is impossible to make mistakes.

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

Bibi Dong also slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yang Zianshi, again with a surprised look. He only played for half an hour, but my killing spirit has been half refined by me. How can it be?

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

This master, it seems really not in vain!

"Okay, don't worship me, brother is just a legend. Let's go, the master invites you to eat." Yang Zi'an took Fuxiqin into his body, played the dust that did not exist on the clothes, and then walked out the door first. outer.

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment. She didn't hear Yang Zi's words, but she felt a little uncomfortable for a while, so she hurriedly got up and hurried to catch up.

"Master, what are we eating today?" Bibi Dong was half a step behind Yang Zi'an, and asked in a relaxed tone.

Killing Qi has been refined in half, her strength has also increased a bit, and her mood is naturally conceivable.

And the most important point is that Bibi Dong has silently identified with Yang Zi'an as a master from the bottom of her heart, although she hasn't realized this yet.

After all, Yang Zi'an didn't have any threats or other requests when he came up, and he directly refined her half of the killing spirit. Not everyone can have this kind of mind.

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

At this moment, Yang Zian, who was walking in front, suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground, but before Bibi Dong went to help, he barely stabilized his figure.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Bibi Dong walked quickly to hold on to Yang Zian's arm, and asked with some worry, it was fine just now.

"It's okay, it's just that when I help you refine the killing air, I used too much force, just a few days as a teacher." Yang Zi'an asked about the faint fragrance of Bibi Dong, pretending to be weak.

just finished playing the piano, he forgot to add the play, it’s not too late to add it now.

Sure enough, Bibi Dong didn’t have the slightest suspicion. Liu frowned directly, and his expression became self-reproach: “Or master, I’m going to cook, you can rest?”

Yang Zi'an waved his hand: "It's not in the way, so let's, this time cooking, you can chop wood."

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

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

Yang Zi'an was taken aback. It was not the first time he heard this question. He cleared his throat and said: "Our school has no name. If we have to add a name to him, then we call it Egg Yolk Pie."

"Egg Yolk Pie?" Bibi Dong looked at Yang Zi'an in a puzzled manner. The name was not domineering at all, and even had a strange feeling.

"Yes, Egg Yolk Pie, the first word refers to my outside, and the second word refers to my inside, which means our sect's name..." Yang Zian pretended to be a profound explanation Tao.

Anyway, if you don’t understand, I’ll give it a go.

"Master, what are we eating today?" Bibi Dong gave up entangled with this question. Anyway, in half a year, she cares about egg yolk pie and pie.

"Today we eat, spicy rabbit head, braised pork, chicken, chicken stewed with mushrooms, and finally a bite of the noodles from the chef, which will satisfy you." Yang Zi'an reported the name of the dish smoothly, and Bibi heard it. Dong was stunned.

I can’t wait to hear it.

Cooking tools, or the kitchen, Yang Zi’an also has it here. It is a large wooden house ventilated on all sides. There are many familiar but unfamiliar kitchen utensils in it.

"Master, what is this iron shelf?"

"That's called a barbecue grill."

"Then sir, what about this one?"

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

"Okay, don't ask too much, let's chop the firewood." Yang Zi'an waved his hand and sent Bibi Dong to the side of the firewood pile.

Really, such a big beauty, wouldn't it be a shame not to watch her chop firewood once?

"Ah, oh..." Bibi Dong nodded blankly, then picked up the axe, stepped on a wooden stake with a slender thigh, rolled up his sleeves, and started his career of chopping wood.

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

Many years later, Bibi Dong recalled his first and only experience of chopping wood. He wanted to choke Yang Zi'an next to him. He could use his soul power to boil water for cooking, but he deliberately tortured himself.

……

And Yang Zian was not idle either. While manipulating the water element, he was cleaning wild pheasants and rabbits, while holding a pig knife, killing pigs.

Killing pigs by others is vulgar, but killing pigs by Yang Zian is aesthetic!

I saw that he just took a casual knife, and the whole pig was evenly cut in half, and there was no blood spilled, and no bones were cut.

Then the pig's entrails were taken out. He who doesn’t like to eat enema, directly burned the entrails with the fire element, and then blew it out of the house with the wind element...

When Gu Yuena Silver Dragon King was accepted as a disciple, what the system rewarded him was Gu Yuena’s element control ability. Now although the seven elements are not used in fighting, Yang Zi’an found that the seven elements are good helpers for daily cooking. !

After collecting three-quarters of the pork, Yang Zi'an only handled one-quarter of the pork. After everything was processed, he shouted to Bibi Dong, who was struggling to chop wood, "Dong Er , Come and burn the fire."

Bibi Dong stopped his axe, and suddenly felt something was wrong, but Yang Zi'an then coughed slightly, and Bibi Dong instantly gave up thinking again.

The master is a good person, except for being a little foolish, there is no harm, how could he deliberately bully her, I must have thought a lot.

So, His Royal Highness jumped to the stove, holding a bundle of firewood.

There are three stoves on Yang Zian's side. They can make spicy rabbit head, braised pork and chicken stewed mushrooms at the same time, and he can make three at the same time.

Pour the oil, wait until the oil is hot, add the ingredients, then add the meat, stir fry, add salt, add the secret chili sauce, add mushrooms...

Soon, the taste of braised pork floated out, and the flesh was golden in color, with thick oil and red sauce, tender and attractive.

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

So, who felt something was wrong, she raised this question to Yang Zian.

"Oh, you said this. I have fire element ability as a teacher. I can light fire and control the temperature without using firewood..." Yang Zian replied casually.

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

"So not only did you not get hurt! Use your spirit power at will! And you don't need firewood, right?"

"Well, listen to me, Donger, actually this..."

"Hehe, it's late!"

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