Awakening A Pen At The Beginning, Do You Call This Useless?

My name is Zhang Xiaoxiao.

I am hungry.

When I opened my eyes, I was very hungry.

It's like there's something in my body that's trying to grab something to eat from me, like a bottomless pit.

My father is often busy outside and doesn't care about cooking for me. He wants to leave me to an old man.

I disagree.

But my father said, my daughter, our family has no money for you to eat and drink. He showed me a pile of bills.

I don’t recognize those numbers, but I remember the names of the stores above. They are all my favorite restaurants.

Dad said to me seriously,

As long as I accept this old man as my master, I can have a full stomach.

Well, for the sake of a full stomach, I agreed.

On the day of apprenticeship, I was full.

I kowtowed and called the old man Master.

Be a teacher for one day and be a master for a lifetime.

After I became a disciple, my father left and said he wanted to figure out some things.

Master is indeed what my father said, as long as I call him Master, he can make me full.

It's just that spending time with Master is boring.

The master would only hide in his musty study and read those words that looked like tadpoles and ants.

When I'm not reading, Master will teach me things.

He taught me various techniques to look at the sky, the earth, and people.

I haven't learned either of the two types: phase of heaven and phase of earth.

When I was learning the art of reading people, my master said that if I learn to read people, I can know who cooks better.

Well, I learned it.

Yes, yes.

According to the fortune telling skills taught by Master, I am sure of one thing:

The master's cooking skills are not very good, he is the kind that can set his own beard on fire.

Later, my father came back several times and chatted with Master for a long time.

Master began to stay in the study day and night reading, and I had no one to play in the yard.

As a last resort, I have to find something to do.

The master's usual meals are delivered from nearby restaurants. Even if he is in seclusion and no one is around, the meals are still delivered.

But what I'm curious about is,

There is obviously a big kitchen at home, and everything is available in the kitchen, so why not use it?

Those two senior brothers, whom I have met several times, are not good at cooking either.

One day, I was taking a nap after eating, but suddenly two big birds raised by my master came ashore from the pond.

I look at them and they look at me.

I look at them and they look at me.

Master said, I cannot go down to the river to catch them.

But I didn't say that if they come to peck me, I can't resist.

The moment two huge birds tried to peck me, I felt like something in my body had awakened.

Then, I woke up.

Then they fell asleep.

Then, boil water, pluck the hair, heat the pot, burn oil, green onions, coriander, cinnamon, star anise...

What else is coming?

I had to look at the recipe. As I looked at it, I felt a little sleepy and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, the kitchen was pitch black.

Master, who was usually smiling, seemed a little stiff that day.

He has always taught me that as a soldier, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you, your appearance will not change.

But that day, the master stood at the door of the kitchen for a long time, and his eyes secretly turned red several times.

I looked at the two charred chickens in the kitchen with a sad expression on my face.

Such a waste.

Later, because I awakened, I was sent to Jinling Academy of Superpowers.

The school is not big, so I go back to Master's house for dinner as usual every day.

One day a person stopped me and refused to let me go back to Master's house for dinner.

I woke up again and almost let him eat.

When my powers awakened for the second time, I seemed to feel something awakening in my body.

My appetite seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

Later, the master took in another younger brother.

I don't understand why the disciple who closed the door has to be replaced just because he kicked the kitchen door open.

I hope my junior brother is not as boring as my senior and second senior brothers.

Master also asked me to deliver books to my junior brother.

The first time I saw my junior brother, I wanted to use my fortune teller to see if this guy could cook.

It's strange that I can't see his face clearly.

Could it be that my fortune-telling skills are not that good anymore?

But it's okay. This guy looks thin and weak. He shouldn't compete with me for food.

Moreover, his talent must be quite poor, otherwise the master would not let him read so many books to supplement his knowledge.

The second time we met, I smelled food on him.

What is a sugar triangle?

Sweet, glutinous, delicious...

Sitting on the curb, this thin and frail junior brother seemed quite likable.

A very strange idea came to my mind:

"This boy must be delicious."

Shaking my head, when I mentioned eating, I suddenly remembered that today I am here to take my junior brother to see the master!

Oops!

There are some hard dishes today!

…

Well, although it’s late, Hard Food has caught up.

After the meal, I smelled the smell of Buddha jumping over the wall, and the junior brother was pulled by the master to open a small stove.

Well, people with high talents are so free.

Junior brother is a good person, master should teach him well.

If it doesn't work, I will protect him from now on.

When I was dozing off in the kitchen smelling the smell of Buddha jumping over the wall, it seemed that my junior brother had come.

Then, I smelled the aroma of barbecue.

It turned out that the master was teaching his disciples to cook barbecue.

After eating the meat grilled by my junior brother, I swear it is the best barbecue I have ever eaten.

I swear as a blocked user of more than 400 buffets in Jinling, no one can cook better barbecue than my junior brother.

He looked up at his junior brother again, although he still couldn't see clearly what his junior brother looked like.

But I get it.

This new disciple that Master has accepted must be thinking about me!

He is a cook!

Master must be trying to surprise me!

Be a teacher for one day, and be a teacher for a lifetime!

Is Master worried that I will have nothing to eat after his old man dies?

Woohoo, master is so good.

In my mind, a voice suddenly sounded:

"He looks delicious."