Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Speaking of accepting apprentices, Song Yu subconsciously shook his head.

"No, no, my level is not good enough to accept apprentices and delay others."

But after finishing speaking, Song Yu suddenly woke up.

Now he can be regarded as an earth-level master. In terms of cooking skills, it should be no problem to be a chef.

The most important thing now is the level of culinary arts in this cultivation world.

"Boss Song is humble. I 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 all over his face.

At this moment, Feng Ling'er looked at her grandfather and Song Yu blankly.

I suddenly want more than one master?

But obviously, Song Yu's intention of not accepting disciples is extremely strong.

"I'm sorry, although Feng Lao thinks highly of me, I really don't accept apprentices. I'm just exploring my cooking skills now, so I don't dare to delay others."

Song Yu still shook his head.

Feng Ling'er didn't speak, but Feng was in a hurry.

"Boss Song, I, Feng Buyu, have never begged anyone in my life, and I have never met a strong man with culinary skills that has reached your level. Doesn't Boss Song think it is a kind of fate to meet you this time? How about Ling'er's talent, why don't you test it?"

Song Yu still shook his head: "No, I know my own affairs, so I can't accept disciples."

Feng Ling'er blinked, looked at Song Yu, and then at her grandfather.

"I worked very hard. My basic skills have never fallen behind. Besides Grandpa, I have only seen you as a culinary master who surpassed me so much. Look at Boss Song's attitude. If you don't accept apprentices, is it because you are afraid that I will steal your unique skills? leave?"

Feng Ling'er stared at Song Yu pitifully.

Song Yu said speechlessly: "The way of cooking can only be understood by oneself, and I don't know how to teach others. What's more, I don't have any unique knowledge here, just ordinary cooking."

Feng Buyu patted himself on the forehead and said, "If Ling'er hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten about it. In this way, Boss Song, we will openly hold a teacher apprenticeship ceremony and invite prominent and respectable experts in the cultivation world to participate as witnesses. The culinary skills that Ling'er learned from Boss Song's side will never be brought back to Jiuweigu, on the contrary, we at Jiuweigu will offer congratulatory gifts, how about that?"

Song Yu is numb, two things, okay, he has no worries about this at all.

The movement of the three of them naturally attracted the attention of many people.

The word Jiuweigu was already well-known in the practice world, but now it is associated with Song Yu, and it immediately caused many people to discuss it.

Unexpectedly, the follow-up development turned out to be the first person in Jiuweigu's Medicinal Food Hall to bring his granddaughter to Boss Song's apprenticeship.

At this moment, the people who eat melons were dumbfounded.

The person with the strongest culinary skills in Jiuweigu brought his granddaughter to apprentice?

This thing sounds outrageous.

Not to mention that Boss Song kept refusing, but Feng Buyu kept begging and offering a great gift.

Everyone looked outside eagerly in the direction of Nether Pavilion, wanting to hear what would happen next.

"No, if you two don't plan to continue eating, please leave. I really have no intention of accepting apprentices."

Song Yu said the last words of rejection.

Seeing that Song Yu's tone became tougher, Feng Buyu sighed, cupped his hands and said, "Boss Song, please think about it more, Ling'er's talent in cooking is not a lie, and her cultivation talent is no worse than those geniuses."

Song Yu said seriously: "I don't think your granddaughter is not talented, but I have no intention of accepting apprentices. Therefore, Fengshou, please leave."

Feng Buyu nodded, "I'm sorry to bother you, the old man will leave for the time being."

Feng Ling'er followed behind Feng Buyu, and looked at Song Yu curiously before leaving. The curiosity in her eyes grew even stronger.

Song Yu sighed in his heart, I'm afraid the name of Feng Buyu was wrong, it should be called Feng Hua Tuo.

Not long after the two left, a few people came in 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, who belongs to the same Taoist sect as Jian Xunxian.

"Boss Song's culinary skills seem to be much better than I imagined, even Jiuweigu's quietness is not as good as it."

Jian Xunxian smiled.

Song Yu sighed, "Should I recognize the praise or not?"

Everyone smiled when they heard the words, Lin Yuan said, "Anyway, Boss Song's here is the best meal I've ever had in my life."

The rest of the people echoed one after another, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Song Yu interrupted their praise and boast, and said, "What would you like 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 deal with the matter of Wu Jianzong, Boss Song, don't worry."

Song Yu said: "Daozhang Su said it, not to mention that I've only been studying the dishes recently, and I'm not in the mood to talk to them too much."

There were only a few turmoil throughout the day, but Song Yu had a headache on the second day.

Because the wind is silent again.

But Feng Buyu and Feng Ling'er only ate and didn't talk, Song Yu was relieved.

He finds this kind of soft-spoken person the most difficult to deal with, whoever tells him to take the soft and not the tough.

For three days in a row, the entire cultivation world was undercurrents.

Song Yu stayed in the shop safely, without any disturbance.

But shocking developments pop up all the time inadvertently.

"Boss Song, this old man sees that you are not very old, and you don't have a Taoist partner. What do you think of my granddaughter?"

Feng Buyu pulled Feng Ling'er and said with a smile all over her face.

Song Yu was numb.

Feng Ling'er also had a dull expression on her face, and then she blushed.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

She gritted her teeth and grunted, then trotted out of the shop with her head down.

Only Feng Buyu was left laughing on the spot, but soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The smile on Song Yu's face was completely frozen by his words.

"Feng Shouzuo, are you sure you want to do this?" Song Yu said.

Feng Buyu's expression froze, and only then did he realize something was wrong. It seemed that Boss Song was offended by him.

"Boss Song, old man, I am too...and too..."

He thought for a while, but couldn't come up with an accurate word.

But Song Yu said seriously: "Since Jiuweigu has been born, Fengshouzuo should also adapt to this era, so don't mention the matter of accepting disciples again.

"As for the matter of forming a Taoist couple, Song Yu would not tempt you to sell your granddaughter with cooking skills, and I don't think she would want her elders to marry someone she doesn't understand at all for her own selfishness."

Song Yu's tone of voice gradually cooled down, and his eyes were also cold.

Feng Buyu looked embarrassed, and could only keep a smile on his face, "Boss Song is thinking too much, I just have this intention, let me mention it by the way, Boss Song, don't worry, of course the Taoist couple must be satisfied by both parties, I was rude."

Song Yu snorted coldly, "For some things, it's fine to talk about it, don't make me think that Jiuweigu's actions are like this."