Chapter 235 Accepting a disciple? Taoist companion?
When it came to accepting disciples, Song Yu subconsciously began to shake his head.
"No, no, I'm not good enough to accept disciples, and I'm going to delay others."
But after saying this, Song Yu suddenly realized.
He is now considered a master of the earth level. As for cooking, it should be no problem to call him the God of Cooking.
The most important thing now is the level of the culinary arts in this spiritual world.
"Boss Song is so humble. I have only tasted this simple beef soup and I know that Boss Song's cooking skills have surpassed mine by more than one level." Feng Buyu stared
at Song Yu with a smile on his face.
Feng Ling'er stared blankly at her grandfather and Song Yu.
Do you suddenly want multiple masters?
But obviously, Song Yu's intention not to accept any disciples was extremely strong.
"I'm sorry, although Mr. Feng thinks highly of me, I really don't accept apprentices. My cooking skills are only in the process of exploration, and I don't dare to delay others."
Song Yu still shook his head.
Feng Ling'er didn't speak, but Feng Buyu was anxious.
"Boss Song, I, Feng Buyu, have never begged anyone in my life, and I have never seen a strong person with cooking skills as high as you. Don't Boss Song think that this meeting is a kind of fate? How is Ling'er's talent? Why don't you test it?"
Song Yu still shook his head: "No, I know my own affairs well and can't accept a disciple."
Feng Ling'er blinked, looked at Song Yu, and then looked at My grandfather.
"I have worked very hard, and my basic skills have definitely not fallen behind. Besides my grandfather, I have only seen you as a master whose cooking skills surpass mine. Judging from Boss Song's attitude, if you don't accept an apprentice, are you afraid that I will steal your unique skills?" Leave?"
Feng Ling'er stared at Song Yu pitifully.
Song Yu said speechlessly: "You can only understand the art of cooking if you understand it yourself. I don't know how to teach others. What's more, I don't have any special skills here, it's just ordinary cooking." Feng
Buyu He slapped his forehead and said: "If Ling'er hadn't mentioned it, I almost forgot about it. In this way, Boss Song, we will hold a public apprenticeship ceremony and invite the most respected and powerful people in the spiritual world to participate as witnesses. In the future, Ling'er will The cooking skills learned by Boss Song will never be brought back to Jiuweigu. Instead, we at Jiuweigu will give you a gift of apprenticeship, how about that?"
Song Yu was numb, how about the two sides? He had no worries about this at all.
The movement of the three people naturally attracted the attention of many people.
The three words "Jiuweigu" were already well-known in the spiritual world. Now they were associated with Song Yu, which immediately started a discussion among many people.
Unexpectedly, the follow-up development turned out to be that the head of Jiuwei Valley’s Medicinal Food Hall brought his granddaughter to Mr. Song’s apprenticeship.
This moment made the crowd dumbfounded.
The person with the best cooking skills in Jiuwei Valley brought his granddaughter to become his apprentice?
This thing sounds outrageous.
Not to mention that Boss Song kept refusing later, but Feng Buyu kept begging and offering heavy gifts.
Everyone looked eagerly outside in the direction of Netherworld Pavilion, wanting to hear what would happen next.
"No, if you two don't plan to continue dining, please leave. I really have no intention of accepting a disciple."
Song Yu said his last words of rejection.
Seeing Song Yu's tough tone, Feng Buyu sighed, cupped his hands and said, "Boss Song, please think more about it. Ling'er's talent in cooking is not false, and her talent in cultivation is no worse than those geniuses."
Song Yu said sternly: "I don't think your granddaughter has poor talent, but I have no intention of accepting a disciple. So, Lord Feng, please leave." Feng Buyu nodded, "Excuse me, I'll take my leave for now
. "
Feng Ling'er followed Feng Buyu and glanced at Song Yu curiously before leaving. The curiosity in her eyes became even more intense.
Song Yu sighed in his heart, maybe Feng Buyu's name was wrong, he should be called Feng Hua Tong.
Not long after the two left, several people came in from outside.
Led by Jian Xunxian, several earth-level powerhouses walked in.
Song Yu had seen one of the old men carrying a sword like Jian Xunxian before.
This is a master of the Wuwei Sword Sect, and he belongs to the same Taoist sect as Jian Xunxian.
"Boss Song's cooking skills seem to be much better than I thought. Even Jiuwei Valley's Feng Buyu is inferior to him."
Jian Xunxian showed a smile.
Song Yu sighed and said, "Should I acknowledge the compliment or not?"
Everyone smiled when they heard this, and Lin Yuan said, "Anyway, Boss Song's place is the most delicious meal I have ever had in my life. "
The rest of the people agreed one after another, and there was a harmonious atmosphere.
Song Yu interrupted their praise and bragging and said, "What do you want to eat?"
Jian Xunxian ordered a few dishes and asked everyone to sit down.
They seemed to be very busy and left after eating, but before leaving, Jian Xunxian said: "We will handle the matter regarding Wujian Sect. Boss Song does not need to worry." Song Yu said: "Daoist Master Su said
, Besides, I'm just studying the dishes recently, and I'm not in the mood to talk to them too much."
The whole day was just a little rough, but Song Yu had a headache on the second day.
Because Feng Buyu is here again.
However, Feng Buyu and Feng Ling'er only ate and did not talk, which made Song Yu relieved.
He finds it most difficult to deal with such a talkative person. He will accept soft talk rather than tough talk.
For three days in a row, the entire cultivation world was filled with undercurrents.
Song Yu, however, stayed safely in the shop without any disturbance.
But shocking developments always happen unexpectedly.
"Boss Song, I see you are young and have no Taoist companions. What do you think of my granddaughter?"
Feng Buyu pulled Feng Ling'er and said with a smile on her face.
Song Yu felt numb.
Feng Ling'er also looked dull, and then her face turned red.
"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"
She hummed through gritted teeth, then lowered her head and trotted out of the store.
Feng Buyu was left laughing on the spot, but soon, he stopped laughing.
The smile on Song Yu's face was completely frozen by his words.
"Feng Shou, are you sure you want to do this?" Song Yu said.
Feng Buyu's expression froze, and then he realized something was wrong. It seemed that Boss Song was offended by him.
"Boss Song, old man, I am too...also..."
He thought for a long time and couldn't come up with an accurate word.
But Song Yu said seriously: "Now that Jiuweigu has been born, Feng Shouzuo should also adapt to this era. Don't mention the matter of accepting disciples again.
"As for forming a Taoist couple, Song Yu won't use her cooking skills to lure you into selling her granddaughter. I don't think she would want her elder to marry someone she doesn't know at all for her own selfish reasons."
Song Yu's tone of voice gradually became colder, and his eyes were also cold.
Feng Buyu looked embarrassed and could only keep smiling, "Boss Song, I'm overthinking it. I just have this intention. Just by the way, don't worry, Boss Song. Of course, both Taoist couples must be satisfied. I'm rude."
Song Yu snorted coldly, "There are some things that just need to be talked about. Don't let me think that this is how Jiuweigu behaves."
(End of Chapter)