As she walked out of the kitchen, she looked at the junior brother and said:

"Baiji, you call me, come back for dinner, I will send it to Master first."

Bai Ji hurriedly replied, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, senior sister."

"Not hard work."

Lian Qiao brought food to the gate of the Qingxiu Hall where Yun Bo meditated. She knocked on the door. She only brought it in after hearing the sound from inside.

He straightened the food and placed it in front of Yun Bo, Lian Qiao said with a smile:

"Master, try it quickly. Today's breakfast was prepared by me."

Yun Bo opened his eyes.

Looking at the food in front of him, he frowned his beautiful sword eyebrows.

"Jiu'er made this meal, didn't waste food?"

They are too far from the city and have limited food.

Don't let this disciple ruin it.

When Lian Qiao heard this, she was not happy.

"What does Master mean? Could it be that in your eyes, am I always that bad?"

She admitted that she couldn't cook since she was a child.

Every time I do it, I almost burn the kitchen.

The food was cooked so well that it was not delicious, which made the master always dislike her and sometimes he would rather be hungry than eat the food she cooked.

But after living in City A for so long, Lian Qiao felt that she was enlightened.

What you make is not delicious, right?

She forced herself to hand the chopsticks to the master.

Yun Bo took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of potato to taste.

The ones that were cut off were not familiar.

He vomited it out and looked at the girl in front of him helplessly.

"You only did it for me, and did it for your junior brothers and the others?"

As a disciple, he can learn everything he does.

But cooking is not good.

He wouldn't be able to get to bed for three days after eating a meal she made.

Lian Qiao nodded, "I have made it all, I have made a lot of it, and everyone has eaten together. What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

Somewhat aggrieved.

She got up early in the morning and prepared it for everyone, how could she be so disliked by her master?

Yun Bo's face showed seriousness, "Go quickly and tell them not to eat. Just the things that are born, children will easily get rid of their stomachs if they eat them."

Lian Qiao was shocked and hurriedly took a bite.

She feels OK.

He looked at the master again and complained, "You are too picky, where did you give birth to me?"

"I asked you to stop them from eating. It's going to have a stomachache. Do you go feed the pigs?"

Yun Bo looked at her and sighed.

Such a big girl is not as delicious as a little girl.

I feel ashamed.

"Okay."

Lian Qiao was a little sad and hurriedly got up and ran away.

When she arrived at the dining hall, although the junior brothers all sat in the seat, there was an empty bowl in front of everyone and they were not eating.

She walked in and asked:

"Didn't you eat?"

The fifth junior brother said, "Senior sister, the dishes you cook are not cooked, so the eldest senior brother took them to make them again."

"Yes, senior sister, do you want to cause us to have diarrhea?"

"The food cooked by senior sister, hahahahaha, it's hard to describe it."

At this time, the second senior brother walked out of the kitchen and asked Lian Qiao: "Is the one you just made for the master?

Lian Qiao nodded, "Master said it was born, so I asked me to stop you from eating, but I didn't expect you to find out."

"I discovered it first."

The little junior sister at the dining table held up her chopsticks and said sweetly:

"I saw that the potatoes and beans were not cooked, and they would ruin their stomachs after eating them."

Lian Qiao looked at her junior sister. Seeing that she was really smart, she walked over and rubbed her head and couldn't help but praise her:

"Wangyou is so awesome."

"Of course my junior sister is great, she is the master's little heart."

The junior brothers next to him said, "That's right, she's so edible, and the chickens we raised are almost finished."

The second senior brother glared at his junior brother, "It is a blessing to be able to eat. You are not allowed to say that to junior sister again in the future."

Junior Brother Eighth nodded immediately and replied, "Oh, I know Senior Brother Second."

Lian Qiao was still full of apology, "I'm sorry, junior brothers, it's all my fault, you have no food to eat yet."

The junior brothers hurriedly said:

"Senior sister, we don't blame you, just don't show off your strength and cook in the future."

"Senior sister, don't be sad. The elder brother and the second brother are delicious. Just let them cook in the future."

At this moment, Baiji was ready to be brought over.

A large basin is placed directly in the center of the dining table.

The second senior brother distributed steamed buns to the junior brothers, one for each.

Thinking of bringing it to the master, Bai Ji prepared it and looked at Lian Qiao, "Senior Sister, sit down and eat with them, I'll send it to the master."

Lian Qiao immediately raised her hand to pick it up.

"I'll send it, you can eat with them."

"But……"

"It's okay, you're working so hard, sit down and eat, I'll take it over."

Unable to refuse Bai Ji, Lian Qiao took the tray in his hand and hurriedly brought it to the temple where Master Qingjing was.

Put the food in front of Yun Bo, Lian Forsything said quietly:

"I'm really useless. I can't even cook well after so many years."

Yun Bo picked up a steamed bun and handed it to her.

Lian Qiao hurriedly refused, "Master, I'll eat it later."

Yun Bojian handed her, "Do you think you are not used to eating simple food on the mountain?"

Lian Qiao hurriedly took it and took a big bite, shook her head and said:

"No, I grew up with my master. I haven't suffered any hardships before, but I just think I'm useless."

Yun Bo gracefully bit the steamed bun and chuckled.

"You are already great, don't deny yourself, otherwise the third young master of the Murong family will not please you."

Among his disciples, each of them has his own field of expertise.

If you can't cook, you can do other things.

It's good to make other things, but the cooking tastes a little bit bad.

He will let them play in their own areas of expertise, so that no one will be buried and will not compete for it.

Lian Qiao felt a little uncomfortable when she thought of Murong Qi.

She didn't want to mention that person, she just wanted to stay here with her master for a while without worries.

"Master, when did you accept it, why didn't I hear you talk about it before?"

Forsythia changes the topic.

Yun Bo said while using the meal casually:
To be continued...