The next day, Tong Shangyan got up early, made breakfast, prepared the ingredients for lunch, and waited for Yin Tangfeng to come out to eat together.

Seeing that it was almost time to go to work, Yin Tangfeng hadn't come out of the room yet. Tong Shangyan was standing at the door, hesitating whether to knock on the door. When the door opened slowly, Yin Tangfeng was wrapped in his blue nightgown, with a confused expression on his face. walk out.

"Mor, boss, good morning." Tong Shangyan withdrew his hand that was about to knock on the door.

Yin Tangfeng nodded weakly, yawned and walked to the table, consciously eating his own portion.

After staying here for a few days, Tong Shangyan was no longer as reserved as when he first came here, and he also felt that Yin Tangfeng was really like what he said, not very concerned about having one more person in the house, even... ...he, the owner of the house, seemed indifferent to his own home.

Tong Shangyan also learned from the conversation with Yuan Min that the second bedroom he lived in was very tidy, not because Yin Tangfeng was diligent in cleaning, but simply because the Wei family hired a yearly housekeeping service with a high salary, and someone came to tidy up the house regularly.

A house that is envied by 80.00% of the people in Yu'an City, lived by Yin Tangfeng in a way that looks like a hotel, I don't know whether to be envious or jealous.

And Tong Shangyan, who had witnessed Yin Tangfeng using the dishwasher in the kitchen, quietly made a bold guess in his heart that Yin Tangfeng didn't care about his family, maybe because...there were no people or memories worthy of his attention at home. ?

While thinking wildly for a while, the two finished their breakfast, Yin Tangfeng went back to his room to change clothes, Tong Shangyan hurriedly cleared the dining table, and the two of them went to the studio together with the ingredients for lunch.

Tong Shangyan didn’t plan to make a big lunch. Firstly, considering that the pantry in the studio is not a kitchen after all, it’s not good to have too many battles. Secondly, it’s the first time he cooks in the pantry, so I don’t know if it is Taking advantage of it, I decided to make a simple braised noodles.

The soul of Dalu noodles is the stew poured on the noodles, and homemade stew will vary according to different tastes in different places and different seasons and solar terms.

Tong Shangyan made the brine today using some leftover ingredients from yesterday's cooking, such as minced beef, eggs, mushrooms, yams, etc. The noodles were bought ready-made, not as good as handmade, which is more convenient.

When the dried noodles were put into the pot, Wang Lifeng finally couldn't help it, got into the tea room, stretched his neck to look at the bowl of stewed rice, and swallowed unconsciously.

"Little boy, how about making stewed noodles?" Wang Lifeng asked casually, licking his lips with his hands behind his back.

The brine made by Tong Shangyan is mainly salty and fragrant, and there is no spice added. Although you can’t tell what ingredients are put in it, the taste is very close to the taste of his hometown, which instantly aroused Wang Lifeng’s greed .

Tong Shangyan nodded, talked about a few dishes in the stew, and then said what Wang Lifeng wanted to hear the most: "I cook a lot of noodles, and everyone will eat them later."

Although Tong Shangyan said it before cooking, the three of them were embarrassed to go too far, so they still ordered takeaway and added food. Now seeing this bowl of braised noodles with all the flavors and flavors, Wang Lifeng felt that he could eat three bowls of noodles.

After a while, the noodles were cooked, and Tong Shangyan went out with his and Yin Tangfeng's share, and asked Wang Lifeng to make enough food for himself.

Outside the tea room, Yin Tangfeng was already sitting on the sofa in the rest area, while Lu Linglan and Yuan Min were making takeaways.

The moment Tong Shangyan put the two bowls of noodles on the table, Yuan Min and Lu Linglan's attention was drawn uncontrollably, and they instantly felt that the takeaway in their hands was not tasty.

Tong Shangyan saw the two of them stunned, and asked inexplicably, "What, what's the matter?"

Yuan Min was the first to come back to his senses, and asked him: "Little boy... this braised noodles..."

"The noodles are just cooked, hurry up and serve them up." Tong Shangyan urged the two of them in turn.

Hearing this, the two of them who were originally reserved and didn't plan to spend too much time immediately put down the things in their hands and went straight to the tea room.

At this time, Yin Tangfeng had already picked up the bowl, unceremoniously tossing the noodles.

After a meal, Wang Lifeng's well-fitting jacket became tight. He failed to eat three bowls of noodles as he wished. The competition was too fierce and he was not given a chance.

Yuan Min originally thought that cooking in the tea room was outrageous, but now he just wanted to say "it smells so good"; even Lv Linglan, who has always been reticent, praised Tong Shangyan several times, which made him blush shyly: "I, I It’s just doing things at home, not as exaggerated as you say.”

Speaking of which, this is also the first time he cooks for so many people. Before meeting Yin Tangfeng, he was alone, cooking and eating in silence; after meeting Yin Tangfeng, he cooked three times and cooked it twice. Breakfast, once was the serious dinner last night.

Cooking in the studio is a temporary idea, and today's braised noodles are not too formal. Tong Shangyan is not sure whether everyone will like it, but he just wants to thank a few people for taking care of him. It is his heart to cook in person.

Although we have only known each other for a few days, these days are the most relaxed days in his life. He no longer worries about his livelihood, is not afraid of making mistakes at work, and does not need to be confused about tomorrow. It seems that all the shackles that bind him have been removed, and he finally realized The temperature of being born human.

A simple meal of braised noodles made everyone in the studio feel satisfied, and they were more energetic when they started working.

Near the end of get off work, in Yin Tangfeng's office, Yuan Min finished chatting with him about work, changed the subject, and without warning mentioned Tong Shangyan's cooking: "Did you deliberately indulge Xiao Tong to cook for us?"

Yin Tangfeng had already guessed that he would ask this question, nodded, and admitted without hesitation: "You feel it, don't you?"

"Yes, my cultivation has improved." The Yuan family is good at internal cultivation, and has always had an excellent ability to control their own cultivation. Yuan Min is also extremely talented in this field, and he can perceive even very slight changes. .

"It's the food cooked by Xiao Tong that improved my cultivation, right?" Yuan Min began to trace the source of the unexplained change in his mana in his body, and finally located the object of suspicion on Tong Shangyan—what he said today. What I did differently from before was to eat the braised noodles made by Tong Shangyan.

Yin Tangfeng smiled slightly, and stretched out his fingers to make a gesture: "I have eaten Tong Shangyan's food three times in total. After eating the first two times, there was a small fluctuation in mana, but it was too subtle, and it was just a momentary feeling. I didn't pay attention to.

Until yesterday, after eating the dinner he made and meditating, I clearly felt that my cultivation had become more pure. This feeling...is exactly the same as when I absorbed the aura of heaven and earth. "

After entering the Dharma-ending Era, the aura of heaven and earth is gradually being exhausted. Today, practitioners can hardly feel the purest aura of heaven and earth. Only in areas where the original environment is well preserved, can they occasionally absorb some natural essence.

Cultivators rely on their own practice, or with the help of elixirs and magic tools, only a few can increase their cultivation base, and most practitioners may not be able to improve their cultivation base much in their lifetime-this is one of the reasons why practitioners are declining day by day.

However, now, after eating a meal made by Tong Shangyan, they can feel their cultivation has improved. It is no exaggeration to say that Tong Shangyan...is like a cheating existence!

"How could this happen?" Yuan Min understood the rarity of Tong Shangyan's ability, but he was also very puzzled, "Little Tong obviously doesn't have any cultivation base, and his bones are not suitable for cultivation, why does the food he cooks? But it can make us increase our cultivation?"

"Fate." Yin Tangfeng replied succinctly, "This is the only reason I can think of. The master gave his fate the comment of 'Luan Xiang Feng Ji'. I guess... through food, people can increase their cultivation, maybe it is One of his abilities."

Yuan Min knew a thing or two about Tong Shangyan's destiny. Thinking of San Qingling, who was only able to play a role in his own family, he diverted his thinking: "Is it because of his special destiny that Tong can use Diling?"

"It's very possible." Yin Tangfeng didn't jump to conclusions, "I've done some research before, in order to activate your Emperor Bell, in addition to having a powerful and surging cultivation base, there is also a requirement for the purity of the user's mana.

I guess it may be because Xiao Tong has no cultivation base, the way he activates the emperor bell is different from ours, and by accident, he exerted the power of the emperor bell instead. "

Yin Tangfeng likes to collect magical instruments, and has researched various magical instruments. When Yuan Min brought Di Ling to the studio, Yin Tangfeng of course took the opportunity to borrow it to study for a while.

Yuan Min was quite convinced of his speculation, and couldn't help frowning and worried: "If this is the case, will Xiaotong be in danger in the future?"

Yin Tangfeng rested his fingers on his forehead, unable to answer the question, so he simply kept silent.

The two were silent for a moment, Yuan Min asked again: "Did you not tell Xiaotong his life experience?"

Yin Tangfeng nodded: "Well, if it's not necessary, don't tell him first."

Yuan Min asked again: "He didn't know he had this special ability?"

Yin Tangfeng nodded: "Until we figure it out, let's not talk about it for now."

Yuan Min disagreed, and said: "You don't tell him this, and you don't tell him that, and keep him in the dark, is it good for him?"

"He's not from the circle, so there's no need to know that much." Yin Tangfeng looked away, not meeting Yuan Min's gaze.

Yuan Min became a little excited, plausibly saying: "What is not a person in the circle? He has been pulled into this world by you. What we should do is to tell him the facts and let him figure it out by himself, instead of hiding it. He was an innocent child.

Besides, what happened back then is not a secret, he will hear it from other people sooner or later; his ability is the same, more and more people will know about it, will you still be able to hide it if you want to? "

Yin Tangfeng didn't answer, but asked instead: "Then you think I should tell him? Let him know exactly why he was born in this world?"

Now it was Yuan Min's turn to be speechless. Regarding Tong Shangyan's life experience, in Yu An's metaphysics circle, everyone with some background knew a thing or two.

He remembered that when he was 13 years old, after overhearing the conspiracy from the elders of his family for the first time, he was so frightened that he had a nightmare all night. Even he, a bystander, was like this. , How shocking is this?How to be frightened?

"That incident is indeed too scary..." Although he was the one who proposed to tell Tong Shangyan about his life experience, Yuan Min also hesitated at this time, "But it's not an option to keep it a secret."

The truth is correct, Yin Tangfeng understands it all, but...

"I'll think about it."

Yuan Min nodded, there is no better way right now, so he can only shelve it temporarily.

"That's right." Yin Tangfeng finally told Yuan Min, "Tell Lao Wang and Sister Lan, be careful, don't miss it."

Yuan Min said hello, and the discussion between the two ended here.

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