[Chapter 987 Yuan Gui prepares to accept disciples 1/2]
When the rain fell on Bu Lige, it changed its path as if it encountered an invisible obstacle.
Looking from a distance, he seemed to be surrounded by a transparent barrier.
Using spiritual power to isolate rainwater is also a kind of training in spiritual power control.
Ordinary fourth-grade creations cannot use spiritual power to block heavy rain as easily as Bu Lige.
The heavy rain for several days has completely taken away the heat of the previous period, and the weather has become slightly cooler.
There were only a few pedestrians on the street in the early morning, and their clothes had also changed slightly – autumn clothes in the style of another world.
The original dilapidated buildings around it have been completely demolished and replaced with beautiful, exquisite specification houses.
It can be seen that the imperial guards carried out Ji Wuhui’s construction orders meticulously.
“Time flies so fast.” Bu Lige murmured in a low voice, and finally his eyes fell on Yuan Gui’s shop not far ahead, with mist floating in the rain.
It seems that I came a little early.
A smile appeared on his face and he quickened his pace.
“Boss Yuan, are you ready?” Bu Lige asked.
“There’s still a little time.” Yuan Gui replied.
He was deeply impressed by Bu Lige who came here so early every day.
“Come into the store and sit for a while.” Yuan Gui said casually.
“Okay.” Bu Lige nodded.
Passing through the mist in the steamer, I walked into Yuan Gui’s shop.
He was surprised to find that there seemed to be a faint aroma in the store.
Sniffing, Bu Lige frowned in thought.
“This is…the fragrance of cherry blossoms!” Bu Lige’s eyes lit up.
“That’s right.” Yuan Gui nodded, looking at Bu Lige with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The fragrance of cherry blossoms in the store was very slight, but Bu Lige could detect it keenly after entering.
In Yuan Gui’s heart, the thought that had been extinguished reappeared.
He has been away from Tianlan Continent for such a long time. In addition to collecting dishes from various races and regions, he also has the idea of recruiting disciples.
As time went by, there was no one he liked at all.
But now Yuan Gui feels that the candidate for his apprentice has been found.
“Are you interested in being my apprentice?” Yuan Gui suddenly asked.
“Apprentice?” Bu Lige didn’t react and was stunned.
After a few seconds, he stood up suddenly.
Bu Lige’s eyes widened, and his voice involuntarily raised a pitch: “Accept me as your apprentice, senior, are you kidding me?!” “
What happened? Why is the store so busy?” came a laughing voice. Come.
Yao Huichen and Fan Chengtian walked into Yuan Gui’s shop and saw the scene in front of them.
“Of course it’s not a joke.” Yuan Gui looked at the two of them with a serious expression, “I’m just planning to take on a disciple.” “
‘Just’?” Yao Huichen looked at him with a strange expression, “I remember you wanted to take on a disciple. It’s been a long time, why, you finally found it now?”
“Yes.” Yuan Gui nodded.
Bu Lige felt that his thinking was a little confused.
What’s going on now?
The God of Cooking in Tianlan Continent wants to accept me as his apprentice. Should I agree, agree, or agree?
Why did you suddenly accept me as your disciple? My talent is nothing beyond ordinary people…
Numerous messy thoughts emerged in Bu Lige’s heart, and she forgot to answer for a while.
“Although the talent is good, there is nothing special about it.” After looking at Bu Lige, Fan Chengtian was a little puzzled.
Bu Lige’s talent has already met Lingyun College’s admissions standards.
But if there was anything special about it, he really didn’t see anything.
“Although cultivation talent is also very important, it is secondary to my apprentice.” Yuan Gui explained.
“Could it be that this little guy is very talented in cooking?” Fan Chengtian understood what Yuan Gui meant and his expression suddenly dawned.
“Did you smell anything in the store?” Yuan Gui asked.
Fan Chengtian smelled it carefully: “The smell of breakfast.”
Yao Huichen raised his eyebrows slightly: “There seems to be an aroma of cherry blossoms.”
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the leader of Medicine Valley, he is also extremely sensitive to various smells.
“Sakura, I don’t smell it.” Fan Chengtian frowned.
“This is the difference between us.” Yao Huichen smiled and patted Fan Chengtian on the shoulder.
Here, Bu Lige finally broke away from the messy thoughts.
He also heard the conversation between the three of them.
Is it because I smell cherry blossoms that I accept a disciple?
Bu Lige knew the reason.
“How are you thinking about it?” Yuan Gui asked.
Bu Lige took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.
The next words were interrupted by Yuan Gui: “I, Yuan Gui, do not simply agree to accept a disciple.”
“Ah?” Bu Lige was stunned and confused.
