"It's really unexpected." When Du Ruo used a temporary ice cup to mix a large cup of fruits, cream and honey water to make a large size fruit cup, not only all the "students" were shocked, but even the chef Roland, who was overly high-minded, was shocked by it.

So when Du Ruo was invited to make the second cup, he also tried to make one...

His hands were extremely sharp and stable, with agile and smooth movements. He was indeed a master of cooking. But if Xiao Yue was here, he would definitely be suspicious and could tell that this person was skillful and had a great temperament. How could he be just a chef?

The Chang-Yangguan Management Kid is always Xingyu Zhenren, and now she still has the Sanzhuan. However, she is a cultivator. Even if she stays in the kitchen for 360 days a year, I am afraid she won’t see her a few times. As for her cooking skills... Anyway, she can’t eat anyone. Although she often fry meat, cooks vegetables, and cooks them, and cooks them, and then eats them. If you eat them, you can’t eat them. People who practice care so much about what they want to do.

Most monks in the world are like this. Even a few of them, such as Wu Jie, who are familiar with cooking skills, are mostly habits they develop when they are mortals. As the youngest son in the family, Wu Jie often follows his mother in the kitchen, so he learns to cook and cook.

Similarly, Du Ruo's mother died early. She has been busy in the kitchen since she was a child and naturally fell in love with cooking. Because Linlushan studied all day long, her mother cooked good dishes at home, so she has always been a gentleman who stayed away from the kitchen. At best, she would wash dishes, cut vegetables, and cut vegetables, and be careful that he would cut his fingers.

Among the monks, there are naturally those who love cooking, such as the kitchen god Zhang Guangli. But monks who love cooking often act more casually. It is rare for chefs as proud as Roland.

More importantly, as a chef, his hand is too skillful and certain movements are not something a chef needs to practice at all. On the contrary, when a sword cultivator controls flying swords, he often uses these techniques.

Of course, as the "leading leader in the world", Baidi Pavilion almost all the disciples in the sect understand the art of flying swords, and even a chef is no exception. However, the gap between "understanding", "good at", "proficient" and even "excellent".

For example, when Roland made a fruit cup, he had several movements, which were all used in a lot of ways, and used several flying swords to fight, and the sword's power was traversing and changing completely, which was a master of swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yue is not here, and none of the others present has such insights.

If Yi Ti is a genius of swordsmanship, he might be able to see some clues. But Yi Ti is a scholar. After arriving at Baidi Pavilion, he spent almost all day in the library of Baidi Pavilion, and they were all in the Taoist ranks. Many books can be read for him freely.

So everyone only thinks that Roland's technique is really agile and flexible, and has an indescribable beauty that makes people unforgettable at first sight.

His fruit cup was almost done with Du Ruo, and it looked exactly the same at first glance, but when the two fruit cups were put together for everyone to taste, the gap could be seen.

The difference is not appearance or taste, but "temperament".

The fruit cup made by Du Ruo is a delicious sweet food; while the fruit cup made by Roland clearly looks the same, but it looks like it is full of sharpness. It is like swallowing a piece of pig iron, which is [fucking] difficult to digest.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, your skills are indeed very powerful, but you lack the heart of a chef." Du Ruo tasted the fruit cup he made, shook his head, and sighed, "When you cook, you did not have the mood of 'I want everyone to eat delicious food. If you are a mortal, it doesn't matter, but we monks have strong power, and the thoughts in our hearts will be reflected in the things we make in our hands... From this dish, I did not see a chef, but only a swordsman."

Roland was silent for a while and smiled.

He smiled very well. If he was wearing women's clothing, even if this smile was not charming, it would at least be enough to charm a large group of young men with strong spirits.

"I am a disciple of Baidi Pavilion. Everyone in Baidi Pavilion is a swordsman, and the chef is no exception."

"Even if you are a swordsman, you can't treat yourself as a swordsman when cooking."

"Su Wen Qingyang Temple is inclusive, and the disciples under the sect have their own strengths, and even a hundred flowers bloom in full bloom, but our Baidi Pavilion is different." Roland's expression was obviously very gentle, but there was a natural expression of power, which made people dare not ignore every word he said, "We are warriors. Under the Western Jin Baidi, everyone is a warrior who is ready to sacrifice to protect the world at any time. We cannot let go of this mood, which is equivalent to denying our own path."

Du Ruo looked at him seriously for a while, and finally sighed softly.

"...Everyone has his own path, and I shouldn't force it so much. It's just that you have such a good talent but don't have the heart of a chef, which is a pity."

"I think that fellow Taoist is so skilled in cooking. If he spends time practicing cooking skills, he might have already achieved great success.

Du Ruo laughed and patted Roland's thin and thin shoulders very carefully: "Brother Roland, you are obviously a chef, but you encourage others not to hone your cooking skills... Haha, you are really an interesting person."

Roland was obviously not used to having physical contact with others and subconsciously wanted to break free, but as soon as his body moved, he stopped and tolerated Du Ruo's warm greeting.

At this moment, he suddenly looked up and saw a sword light flying towards him like lightning and landing on his hands.

"Someone is looking for me, I've lost my companion." He bowed slightly to apologize, then walked out quickly, walked through the corner of the house, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"This fellow Luo is really interesting." Du Ruo watched him leave, smiled, and walked to the kitchen room, "Okay, I'll continue to tell you the way to make sweets, this time I'm talking about sugar cake."

About two hours later, Du Ruo returned to the temple. She seemed to be full of energy, and it was obvious that this role model made her feel very good.

In her spare time, she talked about this with Wu Jie, and focused on the interesting Roland.

"This person is really weird. Although he is a chef, he attaches great importance to the kitchen and even does not allow us to go in, he encourages me to practice well and not waste time on cooking... Fourth, do you think it is strange?"

Wu Jie nodded slightly, but became secretly alert in his heart.

Over the years, Du Ruo has never paid so much attention to any man

So he quickly found an excuse to go out alone and found Linye who was busy with the tribulation ceremony.

Among the 48th generation disciples of the White Emperor Pavilion, the seven young masters who were also known as the "Baidi Seven Swords". Lin Ye is the second seat of the White Emperor's Seven Swords, called "Yingfeng Sword". Among all the members of the White Emperor Pavilion, Wu Jie is the most familiar with him. If you have any questions, you will naturally think of finding him first.

"Roland?" Lin Ye was stunned, "I don't have any impression of this name...what does he look like?"

"He has a medium figure, dark hair shawl, melon-shaped face, and a little thin and thin." Wu Jie recalled Du Ruo's introduction, "He is very beautiful, so beautiful that he doesn't look like a man, like a big beauty."

Lin Ye frowned, closed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and shook his head apologetically.

"I really don't remember that there is such a disciple in this sect."

"He is the chef in the kitchen. Could it be that you rarely go to the kitchen?"

"I really rarely go to the kitchen... But Junior Sister Yao often goes, maybe she knows something."

So Lin Ye took Wu Jie to fly around the Baidi Pavilion mountains and found Yao Xi, a busy Black Moon Sword, who was in another place.

Yao Xi, the Black Moon Sword, is also one of the seven swords of the White Emperor. Although it is the end of the seven swords, the seven swords of the White Emperor itself is the elite among the elites. Her strength is much more wise than that of ordinary cultivators.

When they came here, she was standing upside down, pulling two casual cultivators with one hand and walking towards the guest room.

"Senior Brother Lin, you are here just in time. Help me pack these two unrecyclable garbage bags. I will ask him to throw them out when my senior brother leads the team out tomorrow.

"No, please spare your life"

"We're just drunk and don't be thrown away as garbage."

One of the two cultivators begged and the other protested, and shouted in unison.

"Shut up" Yao Xi is tall and full of heroic spirits between her eyebrows. When she glared at her almond eyes, she was so murderous that they didn't even dare to say a word, "It's not a problem to drink drunk, but it's a problem to run around when you're drunk. Do you think Baidi Pavilion can play at will? Or do you want to inquire about some information?"

The two cultivators were so scared that they were trembling, and they were awake with great alcohol. However, they did not dare to speak, so they had to turn their begging eyes to Lin Ye.

They just heard Yao Xi’s name to Lin Ye. I guess this Senior Brother Lin can control this beautiful tigress...

"The Grand Master is about to pass the tribulation ceremony, so it is not appropriate to fight and kill, so let them go." Lin Ye said a word to save the two casual cultivators from the death penalty, but the next word made them smile bitterly, "But it is indeed not suitable for them to stay and lock them in the guest room first. I will send them down the mountain myself tomorrow."

"I finally got the invitation..."

"I'd known I won't drink..."

Yao Xi snorted coldly, and the two casual cultivators immediately closed their mouths and did not dare to mutter again.

After locking the two of them up, Lin Ye asked Wu Jie to introduce the situation of Roland and asked Yao Xi if he knew this person.

"I don't remember." Yao Xi said simply, "I've definitely never seen this person in the kitchen."

"Where is somewhere else?" Wu Jie couldn't help asking.

"I definitely haven't seen the person you mentioned anywhere." Yao Xi's voice became a little louder. "Even our contemporary disciples of Baidi Pavilion, including their uncles, there is no man who looks better than women."

She said and pointed to Lin Ye: "If you want to be beautiful, Senior Brother Lin is almost the most beautiful man in this sect. I don't know about the master and the master, but whether it is the senior brother or uncle, there may be one or two people who look similar to him, but there will never be more beautiful than him."

Wu Jie turned his head to look at Lin Ye. Lin Ye was indeed a handsome man. He had a noble temperament, but he would never have any femininity. Instead, he exuded a masculinity from his bones, which was completely different from what Du Ruo said about Roland.

Of course he believed Lin Ye and Yao Xi's words, but of course he believed Du Ruo more.

What's more, so many people have seen Roland with their own eyes, and they have also seen him cook. Many people have even tasted the dishes he cooked. This is a real thing

In the next few days, Wu Jie was looking for this Roland and was also thinking about this person's identity.

Who is he? What exactly do he want to do?
Chapter completed!