Chapter 431: The First Disciple

"How about it, uncle, I'm not bragging about my skills!" The boy said quite proudly.

Obviously, after tasting his own barbecue, the teenager is quite satisfied with his performance this time. Especially Little Lolita and Xiao Baxia, who ate there regardless of their image, gave the boy full confidence.

However, facing the young man's confident question, Ye Zan shook his head slightly, and said lightly, "It's not bad, barely qualified."

"What!" Hearing this, the young man jumped up immediately, squinted at Ye Zan, and said disdainfully, "Hey, uncle, don't pretend, you must be suffering like this. Now In your heart, you must have been shouting 'it's so delicious', right? Don't worry about shouting out, I won't laugh at you!"

Ye Zan gave the boy a funny look, picked up a piece of barbecue, and said, "It's really ordinary."

"You will be punished for lying. It doesn't matter if you get punished yourself, but don't implicate the little sister." The boy said with disbelief.

"Hehe, it seems that you won't be convinced. You don't believe that there are people outside people, and there are mountains beyond mountains." Ye Zan said with a smile.

"Hmph, according to what you mean, uncle, are you going to show off your skills and compare yourself to me?" The young man asked disdainfully with his mouth curled up.

"If you're scared, forget it." Ye Zan shook his head and said.

"No, don't forget it, I want to see, uncle, why do you say that my craftsmanship is inferior." The boy said quickly, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

"Okay, then I will convince you." Ye Zan said, grabbing the wild boar not far away, but he didn't catch the whole wild boar, but as if he had cut it with a knife. Come on one hind leg.

"Hmph, so what if it's a god, gods don't eat the fireworks of the world, and it's a waste of a good hind leg to bake something good." The young man looked at this scene and said disapprovingly.

Ye Zan didn't pay attention to the young man, but treated the wild boar's hind leg a little, then put it on and put it on the fire.

In fact, in this False God Realm, people's sense of taste is simulated, so as long as Ye Zan adjusts the parameters a little, even the dirt can become supremely delicious. However, Ye Zan didn't do that, and he didn't need to do that at all, otherwise how would he convince the kid in front of him.

"Boy, it's okay to borrow your seasonings, right?" Ye Zan flipped the barbecue on the fire,

asked the boy.

That young man had already seen from Ye Zan's tactics that the other party seemed to be really not boasting. However, when he heard that Ye Zan wanted to use his own seasoning, the young man didn't make things difficult for him. Instead, he took those bottles and jars and said stiffly, "Just use it, I'll just use it." I don't believe you can really cook better roasted meat than mine."

Ye Zan smiled, didn't say anything, just took those bottles and cans, and began to slowly sprinkle various seasonings on the barbecue. With his ability, even if he is not in this False God Realm, the amount of seasoning and how to match it can achieve the ultimate taste, and it can be accurate to within a millimetre.

Seeing that Ye Zan was very careful, the young man couldn't help but said beside him: "Hey, uncle, you don't need to save me, so you don't have to wait until you lose and say you're saving seasoning for me."

"Barbecue eats meat, not seasoning. The role of these seasonings is only to stimulate and set off the deliciousness of the meat, making the taste of the meat more layered, rather than directly constructing a complex and exciting seasoning taste." Ye Zan faintly Said without any change in the movement of the hands, the fingers were lightly crushed, and the fine seasonings were evenly sprinkled on the barbecue.

"Tch, it sounds like it's true." The young man muttered, but he quickly twitched his nose and looked at the barbecue on the fire with surprise. Although, smelling good does not necessarily mean that it tastes good, but at least it can show that the taste is not bad, after all, barbecue is not stinky tofu.

Not long after, Ye Zan nodded in satisfaction, and took the barbecue off the fire.

Little Lolita and Xiao Baxia were already surrounded by Ye Zan at this moment, staring at the roasted wild boar leg with sparkling eyes, and their saliva couldn't stop dripping on the ground. Ye Zan smiled helplessly, reached out his hand to wipe the drool from the corner of Little Lolita's mouth, and said, "Okay, see if you are in a hurry, you can eat it right away."

And that young man, who had lost any trace of arrogance at this time, came to Ye Zan with a fawning face, handed over his dagger with both hands, and said, "Uncle, use my knife."

"Well," Ye Zan took the dagger, and quickly divided the roasted wild boar leg into several portions.

"Well, daddy's grilled meat is delicious, even better than big brother's." Little Lolita shouted inarticulately while eating.

The young man also took his share, and after taking a bite, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and the whole person was frozen there as if he had been hit by a freeze spell. The seasoning is just right, without a trace of abruptness, which perfectly sets off the deliciousness of the barbecue. The grilled meat is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, with a rich gravy, without the slightest sense of dry wood on the palate, and the taste buds on the tongue seem to cheer at this moment. At this time, he finally understood what is the ultimate delicacy, and what is so delicious that he almost swallowed it with his tongue.

After a moment of stupefaction, the boy chewed quickly with his mouth a few times, and then his eyes were lost in the aftertaste. However, even so, he quickly and unknowingly ate up his portion of barbecue, and his eyes fell on the rest of the barbecue involuntarily.

"Boy, how is it? How do you think my skill compares with yours?" Ye Zan asked the boy when everyone had eaten enough.

"Ah!" The young man froze for a moment, his face flushed slightly, but he still nodded weakly and said, "Uncle's craftsmanship is indeed much higher than mine."

A smile appeared on Ye Zan's face, he looked at the boy and said, "Then do you want to learn?"

The boy was stunned again, then raised his head suddenly, and asked Ye Zan in surprise: "Uncle, what did you say, do you mean you can teach me?"

"Hehe, for the sake of taking good care of your little girl, not to mention the skill of barbecue, even if you want to learn other skills, I might as well pass them on to you." Ye Zan's words were already obvious. But anyone with a brain knows what it means.

However, that boy was obviously dominated by the foodie attribute. After hearing Ye Zan's words, he immediately asked in surprise: "Uncle, you mean that besides barbecue, I can learn other delicious recipes from you? Uncle, you It can't be the fairy chef in the sky!"

Ye Zan patted his forehead helplessly when he was asked, knowing that talking to this kid seemed impossible.

"I mean, such ability." Ye Zan raised his hand and pointed towards the distance as he spoke. A beam of sword light flew away. In an instant, a towering tree in the distance turned into a block of wood, and it collapsed and scattered. land.

Looking at this scene, the young man opened his mouth wide, as if his jaw would drop from shock. After a long time, he turned his head slowly, looked at Ye Zan in disbelief, and asked, "Uncle Immortal, do you mean that I can also learn this kind of immortal skill?"

"Don't talk about gods, I'm just a cultivator, far from a true immortal. Haven't you seen two cultivators fight before? Do you want to be like them and have that kind of ability?" Ye Zan said calmly, and at the same time raised his hand to recall the flying sword, allowing the flying sword to circle around his fingertips.

"I think, of course I want to. If I have that kind of ability, I can catch prey every day and eat meat every day." The boy said while nodding sharply.

Hearing this answer, Ye Zan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "This kid, why is he only thinking about eating? Don't you want to learn how to recapture your own property and take revenge on those who bullied you?"

"This..." The young man scratched his head, and said with some hesitation in his tone: "I think living here is very happy! If they want family property or something, just give it to them. Anyway, I'm impatient to do those things. Things. As for those who bully me, no one has ever bullied me, and they can't beat me. Last time, there were two guys who wanted to steal my things, but they fell into my trap."

Ye Zan nodded secretly. It seems that the young man's temperament has not been distorted by the circumstances of his life. You must know that in this False God Realm, all physical and psychological changes of people cannot escape the monitoring of the game helmet. Therefore, Ye Zan can be sure that the words said by the young man are not false, but really come from the heart.

"Then do you want to learn?" Ye Zan asked.

"Think!" The young man quickly responded, but then he said very embarrassedly: "I think so, but uncle, I don't have a degree, and you don't like my skills..."

"Do you take me as a teacher?" Ye Zan couldn't help being a little amused, then his expression changed, and he said, "If you want to learn, kneel down and kowtow to worship a teacher, I still don't need your education."

The young man didn't understand anything, and when he heard this, he quickly knelt down in front of Ye Zan, bent his body and said "tom tom tom" in a series of noises, and shouted: "Master, please accept my disciple's worship!"

"Okay, okay, a few knocks are enough, you...get up." Ye Zan suddenly realized that he hadn't asked the boy's name yet, so after the other party stood up, he asked: " I don’t even know your name as a teacher?”

The boy also scratched his head with a smirk on his face, and said, "Big... Master, my disciple's surname is Shi, and the fortune teller said that I lack wood in five elements, so my father named me Shi Lin."

"Stone Forest?" Ye Zan nodded, and continued: "Since you have already worshiped me as your teacher, then I will also tell you about the teacher's school. Sit down and listen."

"Yes, Master." Shi Lin quickly sat down beside him.

Ye Zan did not explain the history of Yuqingzong to Shi Lin in detail, but simply told him that his teacher was named Yuqingzong, and that his surname Ye Mingzan was the elder of Yuqingzong. After talking about this, of course, it is necessary to talk about the rules of the Yuqing sect. The rules of the sect are not complicated, and they are similar to those of other orthodox sects. They are nothing more than some moral constraints such as respecting teachers and respecting the way.

Then, Ye Zan picked up little Lolita again, and said to Shi Lin, "This is my teacher's daughter, named Ye Linglong, and she will be your junior sister from now on."

"Hangang!" Xiao Baxia yelled twice, unwilling to be forgotten.

Ye Zan unhappily pawed Xiaoba with his foot, and then introduced to Shi Lin: "This little thing is your junior brother, and he is also your teacher... My son is Ye Batian."

Knowing that Xiaobaxia is Baxia, if they hear Ye Zan's introduction, they may think that Ye Zan is taking advantage of it. After all, Baxia is one of the nine sons of the real dragon. Ye Zan said that Xiaobaxia is his son, as if he recognized the prince as his son. However, if you don't know the identity of Xiaobaxia, you will die of laughter when you hear Ye Zan say that this "little turtle" is his son.

Shi Lin just didn't know Ba Xia, so when he heard that Ye Zan recognized this "little turtle" as his son, he couldn't help laughing.

Ye Zan looked at Shi Lin with a sullen face, and waited until Shi Lin could hold back his laughter, and then said: "You little brother, you are the underlord of one of the nine sons of the real dragon. Although it doesn't hold grudges like Yazi, but if you If you underestimate it, you will suffer in the future."

Overlord? Ya Zi? These are all mythical beasts in legends, and Shi Lin has also heard fairy tales, so if he doesn't recognize them, he doesn't recognize them, but he also knows about the Nine Sons of the True Dragon. What's more, in the secular world, the image of the nine sons of the real dragon is also widely used by mortals.

Therefore, when Ye Zan revealed the identity of Xiaobaxia, Shi Lin suddenly showed surprise on his face, his eyes fell on Xiaobaxia, and asked Ye Zan in disbelief: "Master, you mean this little... …Little Junior Brother, the one we often see, who is always crushed under the stone tablet?"

"That's right, it's not that it was pressed under the stele, it's just that this kid likes to carry heavy objects." Ye Zan said lightly.

"Wow, I've seen many stone statues of Wang Ba Tuo stele, and this is the first time I've seen a living one." Shi Lin exclaimed.

Wang Ba Tuo stele? When Xiaobaxia heard others calling him little turtle, he couldn't help but get mad, but Shi Lin didn't expect Shi Lin to call it even more exaggerated. Xiao Ba turned his head, looked at Shi Lin, and opened his mouth to spray out a jet of water, like a high-pressure water gun, rushing towards Shi Lin and flying straight into the distance.

"Okay, I'll make you say what you want!" Ye Zan didn't even intend to help. Just kidding, I said it myself, this little tyrant is my son, and that bastard is still talking about the stone stele, so what is he!

Of course, although Xiaobaxia was furious, he still knew the seriousness. He knew that Shi Lin was his father's apprentice, so he just sprayed him into the stream.

Soon, Shi Lin, who was drenched all over, returned to Ye Zan, glanced at Xiaobaxia with lingering fear, turned his head and said to Ye Zan with a dry smile, "Master, my junior brother's ability to spray water is really amazing."