My Sister Can't Be This Cute

"that……"

She hesitated and asked.

"what's up?"

Lu Xiaotian asked calmly.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Yes, I was thinking about your grandpa's words just now."

Lu Xiaotian nodded.

Sure enough, it was Grandpa's words that put too much pressure on him?

After all, to become a super chef or something before the age of [-] is indeed too far-fetched.

Grandpa is such an idiot!

Nakiri Erina began to blame her grandfather.

At this moment, Lu Xiaotian turned his head and stared at him tightly.

Just when Nakiri Erina was thinking about how she should comfort him, she heard Lu Xiaotian say, "I think your grandfather is right, we should have a child."

Nakiri Erina vomited out a mouthful of blood!

Originally, she thought that this guy was thinking about the special chef, but it turned out that he was thinking of this kind of thing!

Sure enough, I shouldn't sympathize with this guy at all!

"Don't even think about it!"

She refused without even thinking about it!

"But this is your grandfather's hope. Do you have the heart to see your grandfather sad and lost?"

Lu Xiaotian said with a smile but not a smile.

"How could he be so sad?!"

Nakiri Erina growled.

"But I think it's time for us to have a child." Lu Xiaotian took a step closer.

"Don't come here!" Nakiri Erina's hair stood on end.

"Why can't I come over? You are my fiancée, aren't you?" Lu Xiaotian looked at Aojiao with a terrified look, and felt a burst of pride in his heart.

"I fought with you guy!"

Nakiri Erina couldn't bear it any longer, and the small universe exploded completely!

Hishako Shinto, who is concentrating on driving, burst into tears!

Is this the first time?Why does this happen every time!

……

Outside the Motobu Temple Mountain Road, a lot of people have gathered at this moment.

It's either the heir of a large gastronomic group or the head chef of a famous restaurant.

These people all have a certain position in the cooking world. If they are placed outside, they will definitely cause a sensation, but at this moment, they are all obediently waiting at the foot of the mountain, looking in awe at the one sitting quietly on the mountain road. monk.

"Sure enough, he is a chef known as the Stone Buddha."

"This is the first number to be brushed down?"

"I don't know, it should be almost a hundred, right?"

"Hehe, it's really stupid, you're only a six-star chef, so dare you come here to try your luck?"

Some people in the crowd were whispering, looking at the chef who walked down the mountain path with a face full of contempt.

At this time, a middle-aged cook took his own dishes and walked up, but when he was about to walk up the mountain path, he was suddenly stopped by a young monk in front of the mountain path.

"Why are you stopping me? This is the dish I want to give to Master Zen!"

The chef frowned and asked. You must know that he is an eight-star chef. If he is placed outside, he will definitely be defeated by a large food group, but here, he does not dare to show a trace of anger.

"The donor is a little old." The young monk said calmly.

"How is that possible? I'm just forty years old this year!" the chef said angrily.

"Accurately speaking, it is forty years and two months. The Motobu Temple stipulates that any chef over forty years old cannot participate in the annual training, because if you cannot reach the special level of chef before the age of forty, you will be forever in your life. It's impossible." The young monk said indifferently.

"But it's only been two months, isn't it? Please give me a chance, please!" The chef blushed and pleaded softly.

"No." The young monk said indifferently, without giving the eight-star chef any face.

The chef's face changed several times, and finally he sighed and left.

At this time, a long bell rang in the distant temple, indicating that it was five o'clock in the evening.

"It's over in an hour. There are fewer people who are eligible to participate in the training this year than in previous years." A middle-aged monk with a somewhat prosperous body said in a deep voice in front of the mountain road.

"That's true, but that one is enough, isn't it?" Another thin monk said indifferently.

"That's right." Thinking of this, the fat monk couldn't help laughing. The dish he served before got an unprecedented high score from the Zen master!

"I hope a few more can come out in the last hour." The thin monk said lightly.

At this moment, a car came up crooked not far away, looking like it was dancing.

The people who were seriously waiting for the result were speechless for a while.

Immediately, the car stopped suddenly, and a girl in the driver's seat fled with a blushing face. The door of the rear seat slowly opened, revealing a pair of men and women in messy clothes...

Chapter one hundred and seventy-two immovable stone Buddha fourth

What the hell!

Is this a legend...

When the people in front of the mountain road saw this scene, their mouths immediately grew, and they were speechless in surprise.

The monks at Motobu Temple were also displeased.

This is the pure land of Buddhism!

Although Neon monks can get married, it would be too rude for you to do this, right?

"Let's come!"

Nakiri Erina found that so many people were looking at him strangely, and his face was almost bleeding from shame.

She quickly broke free from Lu Xiaotian, then got out of the car, tidying up her clothes in a panic.

Lu Xiaotian came out with a calm face, without blushing at all.

At this time, a kind chef reminded: "Young people, I understand that you are easy to be impulsive, but you must also pay attention to moderation."

"En," Lu Xiaotian nodded, then looked at Erina Nakiri, "Did you hear Erina?"

Nakiri Erina originally felt very embarrassed, but when she heard these words, veins appeared on her forehead, and she went berserk again!

"I hear you are a big bastard! It's clearly your fellow's fault!"

"Did you talk to your fiancé like that?"

Lu Xiaotian squinted at her.

"go to hell!"

Nakiri Erina was about to faint out of anger, and uttered foul language.

The surrounding heirs and famous chefs all supported their foreheads.

This is a very serious preliminary examination for further education. As a result, when the two came, the atmosphere was instantly twisted.

The people at Motobu Temple are also very angry!

The young monk walked over and asked angrily, "Where's the invitation letter?"

Lu Xiaotian glanced at him sideways, and took out his invitation letter from his arms.

"Far Moon?!"

The young monk was taken aback, Yuanyue is a famous chef's holy place in Neon, and it is definitely not easy for people to come from here!

Thinking of this, his contempt for Lu Xiaotian lessened a lot.

"It's not enough just to have an invitation letter. You need to be approved by Patriarch Dingchan before you can participate in this training." He pointed to the old monk sitting quietly on the mountain road, and said.

"What kind of recognition?" Lu Xiaotian asked.

"Using all the ingredients that can be found outside the temple, make a dish that can be recognized by the master of meditation," said the young monk.

At this moment, the task of the system jumped out.

"The host received a new task and was recognized by the special chef, the master of meditation.

Tip: Obtaining the approval of the master of meditation is the first step for the host to become a super chef.

Bonus: Recipe Comet Fried Rice Grade A! "

Huh?

Lu Xiaotian was taken aback. One was that he didn't expect that the so-called Master Dingchan would be a super chef, and the other was that he didn't expect the rewards of the system to be so generous.

As soon as the monk left, Nakiri Erina reminded: "You have to be careful, that Dharma Master is not an ordinary person."

"How unusual is it?" Lu Xiaotian asked. It's not like he has never come into contact with a super chef. Commander Tozuki, Nakiri Senzaemon, known as the Devil of Eating, and Dojima Gin are super chefs.

"My grandfather suspects that he has a talent similar to the tongue of God, and is known as the immovable stone Buddha in the cooking world." Erina Nakiri said seriously.

In Buddhism, Buddha represents the highest level of cultivation, and it can be seen that it is extraordinary to be crowned with the title of Buddha.

"God's tongue?"

Lu Xiaotian was a little surprised.

"That's right. It's just that no one knows if it's the tongue of God, but one thing is certain, he can learn the potential of a chef by tasting the food!"

Nakiri Erina said.

Lu Xiaotian nodded, this is indeed a terrifying ability.