As soon as these words were said, everyone showed a nervous look on their faces and became more serious in their work!

Xiao Ming couldn't figure it out, so he asked the disciple next to him and said, "Is it very important that the twelfth floor owner comes to have a meal?"

The man replied, "You just came here and didn't know. Although we came to cook every day, there were not many people who actually came to eat. Everyone is a cultivator. Is it necessary to come to eat every day? It would be nice to be able to come to the sect every day!"

Another person who was burning the fire also said, "That is to say, most people come here are more disciples outside the building. It is rare for disciples on the 12th floor to come. Now the main building on the 12th floor is here. My God, what wind is blowing today? No, I have to burn the fire carefully and steam the most delicious steamed buns!"

Xiao Ming nodded in a daze, but didn't hear anything else, but he couldn't just neglect it!

However, what made him even more novel was that this time he could take a closer look at these twelve posters!

The enthusiasm in the kitchen is extremely high!

The water in the stove boiled, and the disciples held baskets of steamed buns and placed them on the stove!

Huang Gang came over and reminded: "The steamed buns are on the pot, you have to be more serious!"

Xiao Ming ignored him, he had already focused on controlling the temperature!

Concentrating your mind is also a very important thing for cultivators. When fighting, if you become more and more focused, you will naturally be able to see the opponent's actions more quickly and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!

Huang Gang stared at Xiao Ming for a moment without hesitation. He was about to find an opportunity to curse a few words, but the temperature he controlled was perfect. Even if he wanted to find a reason to curse, he didn't know where to start...

"Can you control it so well when it's the first time you burn the fire?" Huang Gang felt vaguely in his heart that Wang Mingnan, who had just joined the serious disciple, seemed not simple!

In this way, it continued until the steamed buns were out of the pot, and the heat controlled by Xiao Ming did not move, and even the flames did not flow.

And the other two disciples around him made some minor mistakes.

At the same time, the millet porridge was also cooked.

The breakfast at Riyue Biyun Sect is very simple, it is millet porridge with steamed buns.

However, these ordinary things are a lot of effort!

Disciples came in one after another in the cafeteria, and they lined up at the window to get food in an orderly manner.

And the person responsible for making food is naturally Jiang Liuli, the signature of the peddler disciple!

"Junior Sister Liuli, I look very energetic today!" The disciple outside the building smiled and joked.

"Then you eat more!" Jiang Liuli smiled happily.

These disciples outside the Lou who often come to eat are obviously very familiar with Jiang Liuli, but they like to watch other disciples without any attention.

Alas, girls are popular everywhere, especially cute girls like Jiang Liuli.

The errand disciples except Jiang Liuli were busy cleaning the kitchen or cleaning up the messy table after the disciples finished eating.

Xiao Ming was no exception. He took a rag to wipe the table.

At this moment, twelve men with particularly strong aura walked into the cafeteria!

One of them, Xiao Ming knew, was Meng Qingquan, the owner of Riyao Tower!

"Here, the twelfth floor owners are here!"

It was like an alarm, everyone entered a level one alert state!

Xiao Ming looked at the twelve people while wiping the table. The confidence and arrogant on their faces seemed to be innate!

Zhu Kui quickly ran forward and said, "Please sit down, we will bring it to you!"

"Um!"

The posters nodded and agreed, and sat down around.

Xiao Ming was wiping the table not far away, and could vaguely hear what they were saying!

"Master Meng, is it difficult to manage your newcomer, the second young master of the Yang family?"

Meng Qingquan smiled faintly and said, "No, he is very obedient and not as domineering as the sect leader said. He cleaned the Riyao Building for a day yesterday!"

"Hahahaha! This young master is probably exactly the same as at home when he comes to the Sun and Moon Biyun Sect!"

"Of course, aren't we here too?"

While talking, a basket of steamed buns were brought up, and a bowl of millet porridge!

The posters began to enjoy it one after another. They were eating steamed buns and nodding while eating.

"Well, it's good. The steamed buns are very steamed, with a soft texture and a glutinous fragrance, but there are still a little flaws. The control of the heat is still lacking!"

"Actually, the way this servile disciple practices is very good. On the 12th floor, most of the disciples are from servile disciples!"

Meng Qingquan listened and picked up a steamed bun and took a bite. But this bite made him look surprised and said, "This steamed bun is perfect, and it can actually keep the softness inside and outside exactly the same. How accurate is the heat controlled?"

"Really? I'll try it too?"

The posters all went to eat the steamed buns in the basket, and they all praised them and praised them in a sensation.

After the meal, Zhu Kui came to see him off in person!

Before leaving, Meng Qingquan said, "Old Zhu, you mate disciples have also produced talents!"

"Master Meng, what does it mean?" Zhu Kui asked inexplicably.

Meng Qingquan pointed to the steamed buns and said, "This steamed bun is very perfect. We all like it very much. It is time to cultivate such a person!"

Zhu Kui stared blankly at the owner of the 12th floor leaving, then looked down at the basket of steamed buns, and then suddenly said in surprise: "This... is this steamed bun steamed by Wang Mingnan?"

After meal time, everyone was busy cleaning the cafeteria and then ate a little more.

Jiang Liuli sat aside and drank porridge, and all the disciples rushed over!

"Little Junior Sister, what else do you have to do today? I'll do it for you!"

"Don't rob, I'll come first, do you understand?"

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Jiang Liuli smiled brilliantly: "Dear brothers, I do my own work myself, and I also need to practice!"

Xiao Ming sat alone in the corner chewing steamed buns. He said incrediblely as soon as he took a bite: "Is this steamed bun I steamed? Why is it so delicious?"

After dinner, everyone left the cafeteria and concentrated in the large yard where the peddlers stayed!

Zhu Kui walked back and forth between everyone, with a serious face.

Everyone was smacking their tongues. Whenever Zhu Kui was so serious, something bad happened!

Zhu Kui gradually looked up and said, "Today's breakfast, the owner of the 12th floor is very satisfied!"

"Really? That's great!"

The disciples all cheered!

However, Zhu Kui changed his face and said, "There is a person whom the owner Meng criticized him by name!"

"Who?"

The atmosphere suddenly became heavier!

Zhu Kui looked at Xiao Ming and said, "Wang Mingnan, your steamed buns are disappointed. I wish you were the first time I would continue to steam tomorrow. If you still do this, you will be punished!"
Chapter completed!