It has been a few days in a blink of an eye.

In the village at the foot of the mountain, cocks are crowing, and the sun is rising.

Yi Feng opened his eyes and opened the door, stretching his waist to welcome the new day.

"what……"

She yawned beautifully for the last time, breathed in the fresh morning air, and was full of energy.

A few days ago, I was too busy looking for death, and it was rare to be able to relax like this.

Bathed in the sun in the morning, walking in the small farm yard is very similar to the leisurely time in the past, so familiar and nostalgic.

Unknowingly, Yi Feng's mood relaxed a lot.

Smile and look at the past.

The door was wide open, and the old man had obviously gotten up early.

Looking around, I saw that the old man was full of energy and went in and out several times. He seemed to have no injuries and was no longer crazy.

Yi Feng felt relieved.

While exercising his muscles and bones, he wandered around the courtyard.

After staying for a few days, he gradually became familiar with the small farmyard. He sat leisurely by the stone table in the courtyard, admiring the flowers in the morning light, and listening to various movements in the village.

The cock crowed and jumped for joy, and the laughter spread far and wide.

In this kind of environment, all the troubles are left behind for the time being, and a piece of roses in the small courtyard is just about to bloom, as if you are ready to pick them.

Looking at this beautiful scenery, Yi Feng is also in a good mood.

Although this old man is sometimes eccentric, he still has a bit of fun. He knows how to grow some flowers and plants, even roses, which seems a bit boring.

Smelling the very special fragrance, Yi Feng couldn't help becoming curious.

Just as I was about to step forward to take a closer look, another tempting fragrance wafted over.

The rich and fragrant food immediately aroused Yi Feng's gluttony, and his stomach kept protesting.

Following the scent, he finally found that Fu Nantian was tinkering in the kitchen.

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Glancing at the door, Yi Feng stared blankly.

Next to the stove in the house, the gray-haired old man was still the same, no matter how he looked, he looked like a rough guy, but he was wearing an apron with some flowers and birds embroidered on it, which looked meticulous and professional.

At first glance, it really looks like a home-cooked husband.

The dress and actions are surprising enough, others will laugh out loud when they see it, but the old man has a calm expression, as if he didn't notice Yi Feng, just humming a little tune and burying his head in cooking.

The appearance of enjoying it seems to be enjoying it.

Could it be that this old man is a chef?

Driven by curiosity, Yi Feng watched patiently.

I saw Fu Nantian click and click, the pots and pans flew around, and a few side dishes were finished, all of which were vegetarian, and the carvings and decorations were extremely exquisite.

Regardless of speed or appearance, it can be called a must.

In this move, he almost beat 90% of the cooks.

Yi Feng was amazed again and again, secretly saying that people should not be judged by their appearance.

Just about to enter the house to boast, and take the taste by the way.

Fu Nantian actually started to move again!

Throwing a few eggs in the air with one hand, and picking up a large spoon with the other hand, only a few crisp sounds were heard, the shell eggs separated, and the egg flowers were already lying in the large boiling iron pot.

Immediately afterwards, the old man's aura suddenly changed, and he kept stirring the egg flower and boiling water with a large spoon, with extremely gentle and careful movements, as if the egg was happy.

In less than half a stick of incense, two exquisite heart-shaped poached eggs were boiled in the huge iron pot!

Hey, it's like a branch of the Chinese Xiaodangjia village.

Yi Feng was completely convinced.

He can also cook and cook, and the beef ramen is very affordable.

But if he uses such a big iron pan to make a heart-shaped poached egg, and this fancy operation is added, he will definitely

no.

In this hand, it is impossible to practice hard for ten or eight years.

Yi Feng couldn't help admiring.

"Old man, I can't see that you still have this skill, it's amazing!"

Fu Nantian turned around when he heard the sound, but he didn't answer him.

Even Yi Feng's compliments didn't seem to be able to distract him. He swiftly put a few dishes into a gourmet box, took off his apron to tidy up, and left in a hurry.

Yi Feng was left alone the whole time, watching the old man run out in wonder.

"Isn't it for me to eat?"

"What are you talking about?"

Yi Feng shouted speechlessly, who knows that the old man ignored him and trotted all the way.

Seeing that the old man had disappeared, Yi Feng was too lazy to take care of it.

Looking back at the stove, there are a few free-range eggs and a handful of leeks.

Yi Feng was delighted to see it, and immediately displayed his cooking skills, and a plate of nourishing and delicious farm food was cooked, which was clean and hygienic.

A cup of tea after a meal, enjoy and relieve fatigue.

Sitting leisurely in the courtyard, Yi Feng felt comfortable all over, and took another sip of green tea, as if possessed by an old man, looking like a salted fish, feeling happy physically and mentally.

After staying for a while, I was attracted by the fragrance of roses again.

Curious to take a closer look.

I saw that the petals were crystal clear, and they were very delicate before they opened. People couldn't help but want to reach out and touch them, to try the feel.

Just as he stretched out his hand, a voice resounded throughout the courtyard!

"stop!"

When Yi Feng turned his head, he saw the old man holding a food box, blowing his beard and staring.

That stinginess, there is really no one else.

No food, no flowers?

How could this be the attitude towards a savior!

Yi Feng also lost his temper, so he continued to reach out.

Just listen to "嗖", the old man appeared

Standing beside him, he blocked Yi Feng's hand with a desperate posture all over his face!

"Boy, you are not allowed to touch this flower!"

Seeing that the old man was about to die or live, Yi Feng had no choice but to give up his thoughts.

"alright."

A rose, don't touch it until you touch it.

Anyway, I don't like messing around, I'm just curious.

Yi Feng responded, and went out for a walk with his hands behind his back, chatting with people at the entrance of the village and basking in the sun, completely integrated into the leisurely life of the village, like an old man possessed.

Looking at all this from a distance.

Fu Nantian let out a long sigh of relief, and his mood was completely stabilized.

It has been four full days since he returned from the ancient corridor. He also summed up all kinds of failure experiences and fully understood.

This kid's luck is really against the sky, and the matter of recruiting apprentices must not be rushed.

As long as he stays in the village, sooner or later he will have a way to figure out this kid's temper and hobbies, and he will definitely succeed by then!

When Fu Nantian secretly made up his mind, he suddenly had a voice transmission from his spiritual consciousness.

Frowning slightly, Fu Nantian walked towards the entrance of the village.

A few of them were almost the same as the old man, and there was an old lady who had been waiting for a long time, with dissatisfied expressions on their faces.

"Fu Nantian, what is so special about your precious apprentice?"

"Since he came, we have to restrain our breath so as not to scare him. With such treatment, there are not many people who have traveled all over Yunxing, right?"

"He let you be so fancy?"

"The old man also talked with him, but it was nothing special. He is not your apprentice, so why do you care so much?"

"Yes, I don't see anything special either."

Fu Nantian stood still with his hands behind his back, with a normal smile on his face.

"It's nothing, he's really ordinary."

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That's what the old man said, and the old man was already happy.

Others can't see it, but he knows it clearly.

Although that kid didn't show his superiority, he has personally calculated that he is an existence with unlimited fate, and his future achievements are absolutely terrifying!

How could such a good seedling be seen by others.

To be on the safe side, Fu Nantian held back his complacency and continued to set off smoke bombs.

"Everyone, I and that kid are just congenial in temperament, nothing else, if there is nothing else, the old man will leave here."

The few people didn't respond, they just watched Fu Nantian leave with his hands behind his back.

It was as if he was really fooled by these words.

But the few of them have known each other for many years, how could Fu Nantian's temperament and style be hidden from these people.

Wait until there is no other breath around.

Several people quietly gathered together, their eyes were shining brightly and they made noises!

"In my opinion, this matter is unreasonable."

"That's right, Fu Nantian is always shrewd, how could he accept a useless apprentice?"

"In my opinion, that young man named Yi Feng is not only unusual, but also has a rather domineering side. That's why Fu Nantian values ​​him so much. It's just that the old guy doesn't talk about it!"

"That's right, the more this old guy is like this, the more promising that Yi Feng is!"

"It just so happens that we don't have anyone to inherit our mantle, why don't we act first, how about taking this boy under his sect before he accepts disciples?"

"Good idea!"

"Then we'll each rely on our abilities, and whoever receives it will be rewarded!"

"it is good!"

"..."

After a few words, major matters were agreed upon, and the hermits and masters left separately.

As everyone knows, the introspection of recruiting disciples has already begun.

Brothers and sisters, Happy Labor Day, have fun.

(end of this chapter)

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