Qingfeng, as a student of Tianji, has been following Tianji since he was a child.

We need to know more or less about things in the alliance.

But Qingfeng knows little about tianxuanzi.

Qingfeng only knows that tianxuanzi and tianleizi are different.

Tian xuanzi didn't join the Tao alliance from childhood.

Tian xuanzi was originally named Tian Xuan. Ten years ago, Tian Jizi's master led him into the Tao alliance before his death.

Tianjizi's master took Tian Xuan as his apprentice before his death, and gave him the name of tianxuanzi as his younger martial brother.

At the same time, tianjizi's master also made a will.

Set up zhaige in daomeng, and let tianxuanzi be the elder of the cabinet leader!

At first, people disagreed with this matter.

Because an outsider, as soon as he became the elder of the Taoist League, this also can't be said!

However, this is the last sermon of tianjizi's master before his death. People can only nod their heads and admit it.

Tianjizi faithfully fulfilled the master's request.

In order to establish zhaige in daomeng, we changed the name of the canteen.

At the same time, let Tian xuanzi be the leader of the garret.

However, due to the status of zhaige, it is a bit awkward in the Taoist League.

Therefore, no disciples of the Taoist League want to enter the zhaige for practice.

For ten years, there was only one person in zhaige, tianxuanzi!

However, Tian xuanzi seldom came out of the zhaige, just studying what kind of food to eat in the zhaige.

People in the Taoist League, including tianjizi, know little about tianxuanzi.

Where on earth did Tian xuanzi come from? What is his strength? Does he have a family?

These... People don't know!

It's not that tianjizi doesn't care about tianxuanzi.

Tianjizi also talked with tianxuanzi at the beginning.

However, at that time, it seemed that Tian xuanzi had something on his mind, which was dull as a whole.

They don't respond to other people's conversations.

Over time, everyone gave up.

The simple tianhuanzi managed the zhaige very well, and the food was very delicious.

Slowly people are used to it, and they seldom communicate with Tian xuanzi.

However, in the past ten years, the weight of the disciples of the Taoist League has increased a lot.

&Qingfengzi looks at the kitchen in zhaige curiously.

This is the first time Qingfeng has come to zhaige.

Clean!

Neat!

This is the evaluation of Qingfeng to the kitchen in zhaige.

For a canteen chef, zhaige's chef is different.

No matter it is the counter or the ground, there is no oil stain.

Pots and pans, all kinds of kitchenware are placed neatly.

The breeze looked at everything around him, and his eyes flashed away.

"It seems that this martial uncle Tian xuanzi doesn't look like an ordinary person!"

Tear!

There was a sound of onions and ginger passing through the oil.

Then an attractive fragrance came.

The breeze shrugged its nose, and its eyes were intoxicated.

"It smells good!"

The whole person is immersed in the fragrance.

I can't help swallowing the saliva in my mouth. The breeze follows the fragrance and goes to the back kitchen.

Into the back kitchen, this is a small independent kitchen.

In the kitchen, a tall and fat figure is busy.

The horse spoon turned over and the knife waved.

In this figure as artistic action, a stir fried beef with winter bamboo shoots out of the pot!

Bang!

Tian xuanzi took the plate and put it in front of the breeze.

"Smell, is it fragrant?"

Stare at the dish without blinking.

The breeze wiped the saliva from the corners of the mouth, nodded subconsciously and said, "fragrant, too fragrant!"

Tianxuanzi laughs, "do you want to eat it?"

The action of swallowing saliva in the breeze is bigger, "want to eat, too want to eat!"

"Then try it!"

Tian xuanzi hands Qingfeng a pair of chopsticks and says with a smile.

"OK"

the breeze takes the chopsticks, just wants to reach for the plate, and suddenly responds.

The body trembled, the breeze put down the chopsticks, stood up and said to tianxuanziji, "don't blame me, sir. It's really delicious. The breeze is a little... Br >

the face of the breeze is embarrassed, and whispered," some can't help it! "