Early in the morning, as soon as it got dark, dozens of disciples gathered outside the kitchen.

When Ye Changqing opened the door, he was also shocked by the scene outside.

"Brothers and sisters, are you here too early?"

"Not early, not early."

"That's right, the day's plan starts in the morning. It's okay to get up early."

Everyone shook their heads. God knows how they spent last night for this bowl of braised noodles. They dreamed of making noodles.

In this regard, Ye Changqing was helpless. These guys really worked hard to make a living.

Without saying anything else, he let everyone enter the yard, and Ye Changqing went to get some miscellaneous sauce. Everyone consciously chopped firewood, carried water, and lit a fire, just to eat this braised noodles as early as possible.

Not long after, the aroma of miscellaneous sauce spread in the courtyard, and dozens of Shenjian Peak disciples squatted together in small groups, not caring about their appearance at all, and just munched away.

All of them were gobbling up their food, without any trace of the temperament of a sect disciple, more like an old country man in the secular world.

"Junior Brother Changqing, add a bowl of noodles."

"Two bowls."

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The voices of adding noodles kept coming and going. Even the female disciples had to eat at least two bowls, let alone the male disciples.

"Junior Brother Changqing, prepare some more noodles for lunch."

After eating, everyone was washing the dishes and tidying up. Someone even said to Ye Changqing that the braised noodles were not enough.

As soon as these words came out, he immediately won the approval of everyone present, but Ye Changqing shook his head.

"I stopped eating noodles for lunch and researched a new dish."

They eat noodles for every meal, and they will get tired of it if they eat too much. It just so happened that the system rewarded them with a new dish, stir-fried pork, yesterday, which could give them a change of taste.

It is also a very common home-cooked dish. It uses good red-grained pork, with alternating fat and lean meat. It is simple to make and paired with rice. It is definitely a delicacy.

When they heard that there were new dishes for lunch, many disciples' eyes lit up.

Before, they might not have had any expectations at all, but now, after tasting the braised noodles, everyone's view of Ye Changqing's craftsmanship has completely changed.

"Okay, okay, Junior Brother Changqing, is there anything you can do for me? Just tell me."

"That's right, I still have a few body refining pills here. Junior Brother Changqing is tired, so take them to practice."

"Senior brother, you're welcome. Junior brother, there are still a lot of elixirs from yesterday."

"There is no conflict. If junior brother feels that there are too many, just eat them like jelly beans."

When they heard that there were new dishes to eat, everyone was very attentive. Some offered to help, some sent elixirs and medicinal powders.

Although Ye Changqing repeatedly waved his hands to refuse, he still had to accept these pills in the end.

They would rather give it to Ye Changqing as jelly beans, but these people are not willing to take it back.

"I don't need help, brothers and sisters will just come when you get there."

There was nothing that needed help. After hearing this, everyone said nothing more and left one after another after breakfast.

Almost all of them are handyman disciples, and everyone has a mission. Naturally, they cannot stay with Ye Changqing forever.

However, Lu Youyou didn't leave. Looking at her left alone, Ye Changqing smiled.

"Sister Youyou, are you okay today?"

"I'm fine every day."

Hearing this, Lu Youyou smiled and replied, while Ye Changqing twitched the corner of his mouth.

"I mean, doesn't Senior Sister Youyou need to practice?"

"I want it, but don't worry, just practice at night. By the way, junior brother, do you need help?"

As a direct disciple, Lu Youyou's only mission is to practice, and someone will help her with all other matters.

But when she thought about being able to eat new dishes at noon, this girl had no intention of practicing at all, and simply chose to stay here until noon.

Seeing this, Ye Changqing said nothing more and decided to practice some training first, since it was still early at noon anyway.

"Senior sister, please do it yourself. Junior brother, I will practice for a while first."

"Then I'll teach you."

He said without hesitation at all, the personal guidance of a direct disciple is something that any disciple can only meet but cannot ask for.

Moreover, if you want to have such an opportunity, you must pay an extremely high price.

After all, not everyone can come into contact with direct disciples. Just like many handyman disciples never recognized Lu Youyou's identity because they had no access to direct disciples on weekdays.

"OK."

Ye Changqing did not refuse, and the two started practicing in the yard.

But after only half an hour, Lu Youyou began to doubt life.

Maybe it's because everyone's experience is different. Lu Youyou has been surrounded by geniuses since she was a child.

But Ye Changqing's talent is really hard to describe in words.

He has a very high level of understanding. He can understand many things about cultivation after being told them once, and he can even draw inferences from one instance to another. But when he really started practicing, he completely changed.

It's that feeling where your brain understands, but your hands and feet don't understand.

For some simple basic martial arts, it took Ye Changqing a long time to learn each move.

In Lu Youyou's opinion, such a simple martial skill should be mastered after one or two attempts.

Seeing the confusion in Lu Youyou's eyes, Ye Changqing couldn't help but blush.

"Senior Sister Youyou, why don't you go and rest first while I practice by myself?"

"No, I can do it. If not, let's practice it twice more. Master said that hard work can make up for weakness."

Lu Youyou said stubbornly, this little girl is persistent. She said she wanted to teach Ye Changqing to practice, so she must teach her.

After practicing until it was almost noon, Ye Changqing started to prepare lunch when he saw that it was almost time.

Lu Youyou, on the other hand, was lost in thought alone, thinking about how to teach Junior Brother Changqing.

Ignoring her, he took out half a fan of red-striped pork, more than a hundred kilograms, which should be enough for lunch.

Wash, slice, marinate, prepare ingredients, and cook.

While Ye Changqing was preparing lunch, there were handyman disciples all over Shenjian Peak who were already silently counting the time.

In the main square on the mountainside, more than a dozen handyman disciples were cleaning. Three of them gathered together and said with drooling words.

"How much longer?"

"Don't worry, it's lunch time in half an hour."

"Damn it, why is there still half an hour? I'm going to starve to death."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get in line. If you're late, be careful not to get anything to eat."

"Yes, yes, hurry up and finish queuing up."

In order to get a bite to eat, the three of them felt as if they had been given a shot of blood in an instant, and the broom was simply waved into an afterimage in their hands.

Seeing the three people swinging their brooms so hard that they were almost smoking, the rest of the handyman disciples had complicated expressions and doubts in their eyes.

"Brother, are they okay? Why do they feel abnormal?"

"I don't know. Could it be that you are practicing some kind of martial arts?"

"No way. Are there any martial arts skills related to brooms?"

"It doesn't seem like it. Damn it, it's on fire. Look."

Looking along the fingers, I saw that one of the brooms was swung so hard that it burst into flames. For a moment, everyone was completely stunned. It was just sweeping the floor. What does it mean when you swung the broom?

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him!

My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was successful...

My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.

He turned into a completely different person!

Could it be...that he traveled through time?

In addition to the mirror placed beside the bed, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.

Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.

"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"

"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"

"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"

Shi Yu:???

The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?

"cough."

Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.

Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.

Icefield City.

Pet animal breeding base.

Trainee pet breeder. I am the God of Cooking who provides you with nine great words of wisdom. Everyone in the sect is greedy for crying.
Chapter completed!