Chapter 3837: Cooking is impossible to cook

Zhang Lichen is reading a book.

The toddler asked: "Master, where do you eat?"

"There is a cafeteria in the place where you just came. Go and cook your own

food."

"……I go by my own?"

It's a little difficult for the toddler to think of that rope.

Zhang Lichen raised his head and looked over: "Don't dare?"

The child grinned and said: "A master like Master can use the ropes so smartly

and calmly. The disciple's martial arts is low and unworthy."

"You have three choices."

"Master, say it quickly."

"First, use ropes. Second, go down and climb mountains. Third, get local

materials and cook your own rice."

Toddlers think about it carefully and think that cooking by themselves is the

most practical.

It took a day to climb up and down on such a high mountain, and people starved

to death halfway up the mountain before they could reach it.

It would be better to cook your own rice.

However, judging by the way this master does not eat the fireworks in the

world, can he have something to cook here?

The toddler couldn't help asking: "Master, how do you usually eat?"

"A disciple from the outside sect sent it."

"...Can't you give me an extra copy? Anyway, I am now a direct disciple of

your old master, Master."

"First of all, I am not old. Secondly, even outer disciples can easily use

ropes, but you, a direct disciple, dare not. Are you embarrassed to ask them

to send you food?"

Toddlers are speechless.

"Go out, read a book for your teacher. After half an hour, come to me and give

you your homework."

"Oh."

The toddler had to turn around and leave.

She went around in a circle, and there was no third person on this Misty Peak

except for their master and apprentice.

There are many flowers, birds and beasts.

Looking at the bright fruits, young children dare not eat them

indiscriminately.

As for DIY cooking.

That is pure dreaming.

She doesn't even know it.

It's a shame to say that the mother's culinary skills are well-known. As a

daughter, she has enjoyed all these years, but she hasn't learned the skills

of a mother's queen at all.

The mother's empress does not know martial arts, just a woman who has no power

to bind a chicken, but can rely on her skills to make a ** road in both Da

Zhou and Bei Qi and stand on top of the peak.

As a daughter, she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and

her food and clothing costs, including the master of civil and martial arts

she taught, are all good. She said she wanted to go out and wander around, but

she was stolen on the way, and she didn't protect the girl who followed her.

Now when she comes to the mountain, she doesn't even know how to cook a meal.

Toddlers feel that they are really useless.

When I was hungry, I missed my family more and more.

She sat on the edge of the cliff in a daze, and suddenly heard a whistling

wind.

A figure hung on the rope, slowly swinging over.

It was only when the man fell to the ground that he could see that it was a

female disciple from the outer sect in blue, carrying a food container basket

in her hand. He was short, with a round face and immature look.

It reminds the baby of her mother's queen.

She landed on the ground and saw the baby, but was also shocked: "Who are

you?"

"I am new here."

The toddler was talking in his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on the food

container in her hand, "Are you bringing food?"

The female disciple looks alert: "You are new here? Why haven't I met you? You

don't look like a new disciple. Even if you are a newcomer, how can you come

to the Eighth Elder? This is not allowed to disciples. Come in and out! You go

quickly, if the Eighth Elder knows, you're done!"

The child deliberately teased her: "If the eighth elder knows what, will he

kill me?" She raised her hand and cut her throat on her neck.