Bai Yuan saw Cook Ding and the others, nodded slightly, thanked Cook Ding, and then sat with Ning Yan and started eating by himself.

You must concentrate when eating, otherwise you will be disrespecting the food!

At this moment, Chef Ding really wanted to step forward and ask how the egg fried rice was made. Smelling the aroma, he, a top chef, found it too tempting, but the Six-Fingered Black Man and the others were still here, so he could only suppress it first.

Put down your curiosity.

The Six-fingered Black Man and others were also affected by the scent, and couldn't help but turn their attention to Bai Yuan and the other two.

Seeing the satisfied expressions on their faces, I couldn't help but swallow.

Realizing that this was inappropriate, the Six-fingered Black Man coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and then suggested going to the boss for an interview.

On the one hand, the matter they want to talk about involves the secrets of the Mo family, so 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 Ning Yan, who were already immersed in the delicious food, had no intention of caring about the reactions of Six Finger Black Man and others.

It didn’t take long for the big bowl of egg fried rice to be eaten cleanly.

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

“Comfortable!”

After sitting and resting for a while, Bai Yuan took Ning Yan back to Xiaoshengxian Manor.

Upstairs in an inn, the Six-Fingered Black Man was sitting by the window watching the two people leaving, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Big man, what's wrong?"

Seeing the Six-fingered Black Man talking, he suddenly stopped. Master Ban and others asked in confusion.

The six-fingered black man narrowed his eyes and replied: "I just suddenly remembered who Bai Yuan is. A few months ago, he was the one who speculated that there would be a famine in Qin in Xinzheng, South Korea. Now it has come true."

"It's him!"

When Master Ban and Zhi Zhi heard what the Six-fingered Black Man said, they immediately thought of it.

"Not only that, it is rumored that he is also the younger brother of Chi Songzi, the head of Taoist Tianzong, and the direct disciple of Master Beiming. This Baiyuan is not simple."

The six-fingered black man sighed.

After hearing this, Tao Zhi smiled: "You're right, it's not simple. The food this man cooks is even more delicious than what Cook Ding cooks!"

His opening directly ruined the atmosphere.

When Cook Ding heard this, he didn't refute. Judging from the egg fried rice, Bai Yuan's cooking skills indeed surpassed his own. He wanted to find an opportunity to ask for advice.

The six-fingered black man smiled helplessly and did not continue to struggle on this topic. They could not control what happened to the Taoists.

In the Little Sage Village, Bai Yuan ran to find Lu Zhonglian, the head of the Confucianism, as soon as he came back.

Since he wants Ning Yan to prepare three meals a day for him in the future, he will naturally have to build a kitchen in that "sea view villa", otherwise Ning Yan will not be able to cook even if he learns the recipes.

But this is on someone else's territory after all. If you want to make changes, you naturally have to tell them and get their consent.

At this time, Lu Zhonglianzheng and Wuming were teaching their disciples, that is, Fu Nian and Yan Lu.

After Lu returned to Confucianism, Lu Zhonglian took the initiative to give him a surname. Wuming had no objection to this and thought it was a good thing.

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

"Junior Brother Bai Yuan, is there something wrong?"

Did they know that Han Fei took Bai Yuan to the library today? Logically speaking, he shouldn't be reading there at this time?

"It's like this. I'm not used to the food at Little Shengxian Manor, 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 very good cooking skills. Even if the food in an inn was good, it was not as good as what he cooked himself.

Yan Lu's eyes lit up when he heard this. If the leader agreed, then he could give it a try.

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

When Bai Yuan heard this, he immediately retorted.

"In the past, Mencius said to King Xuan of Qi: A gentleman can't bear to see animals alive when they see them alive; he can't bear to eat their meat when he hears their sounds. Therefore, a gentleman is far away from the kitchen. His purpose of saying this is to persuade King Xuan of Qi to implement

The art of benevolence, if you just think that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen, that would be a bit superficial."

Lu Zhonglian and Wuming couldn't help but nodded slightly when they heard Bai Yuan come up and tell the origin of this sentence, and they had a deep understanding of it.

Naturally, they knew the true meaning of Mencius's words, and whether or not to set up a kitchen was just a trivial matter to them.

In the past, there was no kitchen, and the symbolic significance was indeed greater than the practical significance.

Lu Zhonglian laughed and stroked his beard.

"Junior brother, you have said so, so why should I object? You can just do it yourself."

"Thank you very much, senior brother!"

Seeing that he agreed, Bai Yuan didn't waste any time and immediately ran to find a tool man to build a stove for him.

Seeing him leaving in a hurry, Lu Zhonglian and Wuming both smiled and shook their heads.

"Speaking of which, Bai Yuan's cooking skills are very good. When he sets up this stove, why don't we go and try it together?"

Wuming suddenly suggested.

Lu Zhonglian suddenly realized that no wonder Bai Yuan wanted to set up a stove to cook by himself. Since he was a very good cook, it made sense.

To be able to make people like Wuming want to have a meal shows how high his cooking skills are.

He looked at Wuming with a smile: "It seems that junior brother has enjoyed a lot of food during this time!"

On the other side, Bai Yuan got Lu Zhonglian's permission and returned to the library.

After a quick scan, he quickly found the tool man he wanted.

Snap!

Bai Yuan walked up behind Han Fei and suddenly patted his shoulder.

Being so frightened by him, Han Fei almost dropped the bamboo slips in his hand. When he saw this clearly, Han Fei's face froze slightly.

"Master...Uncle Master?"

Bai Yuan showed a kind smile.

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

Han Fei shivered and for some reason felt that the air around him seemed to have become much colder.

He nodded hurriedly: "Since it's my uncle who has spoken, he naturally has time."

"Okay! I won't let you help me in vain!"

Bai Yuan patted his shoulder happily.

"Uncle, please tell me what's going on first!"

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

"It's a small thing. I'm looking for someone to build a kitchen for me where I live. Boss Lu has already agreed to this."

"Kitchen?"

Han Fei was stunned for a moment, this is indeed a small thing.

But I didn’t expect that he would even leave such a small matter to himself.

Han Fei was in a very complicated mood for a while.

"No problem, I'll get it done for my uncle as soon as possible!"

He nodded and agreed.

"I can rest assured that you will do the work!"

Bai Yuan was very satisfied with Han Fei's performance.

After saying that, he didn't stay in the library longer. Now that he saw these books, his head ached.

No, you have to continue to rest!

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