Emperor of Life and Death

The black-faced general took his guard and turned away, leaving the curse behind him to the sky, without paying attention.

Looking at the silhouette of the black-faced general drifting away.

Fang Yue put on a sad expression. But in his heart, he had already turned the sky over! Fighting and killing is too annoying.

What a great cooking class! Eat and drink, cut wood with fresh water, is there a safer place than there?

"Report!"

In the afternoon, Fang Yue arrived at the cooking class with enthusiasm.

Apocalypse Legion’s cooking class is very large.

There are three hundred stoves, three hundred dishes, and three hundred tables.

This cooking room, covering an area of ​​ten acres, is the food supply for the entire Apocalypse Legion.

"Go in!"

In the cooking room, a middle-aged man with a plump figure, smooth skin, and well-kept head was writing something down. He heard some reports, but he didn't look up, and he was still busy with the work at hand.

"I heard that you were exiled here because you offended General Ye?"

The smooth-skinned middle-aged man still didn't lift the head. The voice was slightly dull.

"Who is General Ye? That black face?"

Fang Yue was stunned.

"Dark face?"

The middle-aged man lifts the head with smooth skin, looked towards Fang Yue of faint smile and said, "Ye Great General is a bad temper, who Don’t dare to provoke him easily. You dare to call him a black face, it seems that he offends you not to please!"

"Fortunately, fortunately, there was indeed a bit of grudges, but I saw him I'll just arrange it in the cooking room!"

Fang Yue gave a haha, he just learned about the black-faced general surnamed Ye.

But no matter what the surname is, it is a good general to arrange him in the rear without danger.

The middle-aged man with smooth skin looked towards Fang Yue, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper.

"My dear, Tian Mingguang, added as the head steward of the cooking room, I will arrange your work in the cooking room in the future!"

The work in the cooking room is very simple, everyone The task is to be responsible for a stove. A dish for cutting vegetables and a cauldron are all the equipment of a cooking class member.

There are 300 sets of pots and stoves in the cooking room, but not every pot and stove has a corresponding owner.

Actually, in the huge cooking room, all the chefs add up to a hundred people.

The remaining one hundred pots and stoves are all special props for free payment.

"In fact, the work in the cooking room is very easy. You only need to prepare a table of meals in the morning, in the evening, and in the evening. Legion of the apocalypse, on the surface, is made up of 30,000 people. There are not enough people. The other 10,000 people are out of work, so there are not many people who open their mouths to eat.

We have one hundred and eight chefs. If you count one hundred and nine, you won’t be able to give Twenty thousand to cook is quite easy!"

The person responsible for teaching Fang Yue's military rules is a Little Pangdun, wearing a white coat, a left-hand shovel, and a right-hand iron pan. He looks very professional.

His smile is lovely, giving people a warm and innocent feeling.

His name is Sima Xiao, a dísciple of a family outside of Yan Country. It is said that he was exiled here because he offended the great character of the family. In Sima Xiao's body, Fang Yue sensed a very subtle fluctuation. The intensity of this fluctuation is not weaker than his big brother Fang Lingxiao.

This cooking class really is the place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

There are many experts in the mundane, and there are gods and monks in the sweeping.

Fang Yue has never despised a place like a cooking room.

"Do you know how to cook! It's okay, I can teach you! In fact, cooking is very simple, all cuisines are basically a process..."

Sima Xiao is very enthusiastic about Fang Yue. It's easy to get good impressions.

"It's okay, cook! I still know how to do it!"

Fang Yue has no other skills in his previous life. As a millennium dick, his cooking skills are absolutely superb.

"Brother, don’t be aggressive, your soft skin and tender meat doesn’t look like someone in the kitchen! If it doesn’t work, you can let me do the cooking task the other day. Help you finish."

Sima laughed and slapped Fang Yue's shoulder kindly, with an expression that I understand you well.

"It's okay, it's okay! I really know how to cook. If you don't believe me, I can try it."

Fang Yue smiled shyly and walked to the front of his kitchen stove , Looking at the various ingredients piled up next to him, he asked Sima laughed: "I can use these things!"

"Use it, use it whatever you want, the things in this kitchen are all open by Apocalypse Legion Supply, use as much as you want."

Sima smiled and looked at Fang Yue, with a hint of suspiciousness in his eyes.

Fang Yue was no longer polite, and skillfully began to pick and wash vegetables.

"Second Young Master, the gentleman is far from the kitchen! You can't do this..."

At this time, Shao Gang jumped out again.

It is really inappropriate to let Fang Family’s Second Young Master cook.

"Shao Gang, this is wrong with you! Everything is true, and there is a profound truth in the process of cooking!" Fang Yue pulled his face down, although this guy is kind, But mother-in-law always takes care of herself.

Fang Yue is going to give him a lively social practice class to convince him!

"Everything is true, but my Fang Family's Tao should be obtained from fighting in the blood on the battlefield. How can I stay in this kitchen?"

Shao Gang continues to discourage Fang Yue, he still doesn't give up. The dignified Fang Family Young Master, who lives in the cooking room with the iron pan and shovel, will have a great impact on Fang Family's reputation if the legend goes out. Even Shao Gang would rather Fang Yue defy the enlistment and be executed by Apocalypse Legion, and don't want his Young Master to be so stuck in the kitchen.

"Absurd! People of cultivation should abandon discrimination! Eating is the way, drinking water is the way, walking is the way, killing is also the way! The way is not high or low, there is no strong or weak. Some people have highs and lows, strengths and weaknesses in their hearts, that's why they stand still and claim to be difficult to become a capable person!"

Fang Yue reprimanded Shao Gang with a high-sounding appearance. In fact, he didn't understand the great principle that he just said, because he saw too many forums every day. Casually scolded for a while.

"Everything is true! There is a difference in the heart?"

Since he was buried in the copy, Tian Guangming, who was struggling with writing, moved his ears slightly, revealing a looking thoughtful expression.

"For example, in this kitchen, there is a reason for Ding Ding to solve the cow!"

Shao Gang looked dazed, in the cloud and mist that Fang Yue flicked, not knowing what to do .

When Fang Yue saw this, he hit the iron while it was hot, with a righteous expression on his face, and took out a piece of beef casually.

"This beef has horizontal lines and vertical lines. If it is a rough knife, the beef bone texture will be destroyed, and the truly experienced chef will follow the trend and follow the The texture is cut with a knife. In this way, it is easy and labor-saving, without destroying the taste of the beef itself!"

Fang Yue's knife tip is light and dexterous, and a scalpel knife is in his hand. With his own life, the beef flutters and dances.

His solution to the cow is no longer a low-level and boring job, but a perfect art!

Every rise and fall of the blade, every lithe and graceful stroke, seems to be in the dark, in line with a certain Dao rhythm!

Shao Gang was stunned!

Sima smiled dumbfounded!

The Tian Guangming who lifted up looked towards Fang Yue was also stunned!

"Technology is close to Tao, this is technology that is close to Tao!" Tian Guangming exclaimed, and the whole person held their breath.

His eyes were round, and he watched the scene when Fang Yue was cutting beef.

Every arc, every curve, resembles nature itself, seems to be a manifestation of a certain way and rule in Heaven and Earth.

Everything in the outside world has not affected Fang Yue. At this moment, he is completely immersed in the pleasure of cutting meat. Originally, he just wanted to fool Shao Gang.

Didn't expect, when he actually cut according to the texture of beef, he discovered that everything is as beautiful as it is.

Is this Power of Fortune?

The connection of every tendon to the tendon, the fit of every bone to the bone.

These all are so natural, they are all so wonderful.

This is the greatest miracle in nature, and the most miraculous fortune bred by Life Power!

Pauding Jie Niu!

Fang Yue was relieved from that inexplicable state for a long time.

He suddenly discovered that the three breaths in his body had at least doubled! Unconsciously, he went from the primary level of Martial Artist to the middle stage of Martial Artist level!

Is this okay too?

This time, even Fang Yue himself was stunned!

He looked towards Shao Gang again, his previous dissatisfaction and disdain have become the worship of small stars!

Cooking can be cultivation, is it really wrong?

Chopping wood, carrying water, cooking, everything is cultivation!

Is his previous understanding of cultivation too rigid?

Shao Gang began to waver and doubt the common sense he believed in before.

A living example was placed before him, and he couldn't help but not believe it!

Fang Yue saw the faces around him that were dull as a wooden chicken, and a little pride appeared in his heart.

Brother is really a genius, even cooking can increase the cultivation base!

Aiya, people are too good, and everything is different from others.

In the crowd, I am so extraordinary, so brimming over with talent, even I almost like myself. What should I do?

It really makes people so shy!

"Cough cough!"

Fang Yue coughed twice, awakening people from the sluggish expressions before. He held his hands behind his back, as if he was really a master of philosophy. A deep, vigorous and magnetic tone slowly said: "The road to life is so wonderful! Walking, sitting and lying, all make sense, if you only insist on cultivation, you will fail! The speed is not fast, and occasionally, pay attention In life, you can often gather the truth of Tao inadvertently!"

A piece of chicken soup for the soul flows from Fang Yue’s mouth.

The philosophies contained in it make people think about it!

"pa pa pa!"

Tian Guangming was the first to take the lead and applaud. Then, there was a wave of applause, and the other cupboards followed and began to clap and applaud.

Those cupboards were once gray, numb, once desperate, and once humble eyes, all rays of light lit up.

They know for the first time that there is so much truth in this cooking! They know for the first time that just picking vegetables, picking water, killing cattle and burning fire can also contain the true meaning of life!

Fang Yue’s demonstration is like a bunch of golden rays of light pierced in a heavy dark cloud.

The chaotic and mediocre life has since then had new hope and new direction!

Fang Yue didn't know it, it was just a casual act of force.

What kind of changes and shocks this apocalyptic Legion has brought.

An unprecedented unit, the budding chef corps is emerging!

Ignite, cook, Fang Yue enters the state of a normal cook, his iron pan shakes, and the surging flame rises from above the iron pan!

Soon, plates of delicious dishes were placed on the table.

Fish-flavored meat. Shredded, potato beef, Kung Pao chicken, cumin lamb...

Less than one hour.

Fang Yue made a full table of meals, a total of ten meat and five vegetables, and a seaweed egg drop soup.

"This...Is this you doing it?"

With a grunt, Sima laughed at swallowed saliva, his eyes straightened, and his belly called gu lu lu.

"I can smell the fragrance before I eat it! This, this is so beautiful!"