Chapter 100 Another use of arcane energy (1)
"..." Lu Yuan looked at the girl standing stiffly and sighed, "How about we go out to eat."
"No need." The girl was quite stubborn.
In front of Yan Zhuyin is a stove. On the stove is a hot pot, and there is a fish that is still alive in the pot.
Why do you say you will never die in peace?
Because Lu Yuan saw that the fish was put down alive - yes, alive, without disemboweling it or removing its scales.
Then the fish went through great torture before it died. It was tossed wildly in the pot, and the frightened girl, who was like an iceberg, picked up the lid of the pot and held down the poor fish tightly.
The loud noise made here made Lu Yuan, who was in the courtyard, run over quickly.
After seeing this scene, he first asked Yan Zhuyin to release the fish, then disembowel it and remove the scales.
Either way, let's end this fish's pitiful life first, and then put it into the pot.
But Lu Yuan was scared when he witnessed this scene. He really didn't expect that someone could put a live fish directly into the pot with the intention of "cooking" it to death.
From this, we can know that Yan Zhuyin should have been in the kitchen even once before, and she now relies entirely on her "imagination" to cook.
The fish was alive before being put into the pot, so the fish must have been burned to death in the pot, right?
Probably... Yan Zhuyin had such thoughts at that time, which led to such a miserable experience for this fish.
Lu Yuan was thinking that if this fish could have any thoughts, he would probably be thinking about things like "Zhu Yin, I'm an immortal like you, can you give me a happy life?" before dying.
After seeing such a terrifying thing, Lu Yuan no longer planned to leave and let Yan Zhuyin handle the kitchen alone, otherwise Yan Zhuyin might make some hellish dishes and appear on his dining table after leaving.
"Next...Next, I remember that Aunt Zhu should put the water in after this..." Yan Zhuyin thought hard, and then found a bottle of transparent liquid suspected to be water in the condiments she brought on the stove. s things……
She pulled out the cork, and a special pungent smell wafted out.
Where can the water have a pungent smell?
Lu Yuan's expression changed drastically, and he immediately wanted to step forward to stop him, "Wait! That's not water, it's -!"
But before he finished speaking, Yan Zhuyin poured the liquid directly in, and then...
The fire suddenly burst out of the pot. Yan Zhuyin was startled and quickly took a step back.
She looked at the blazing fire in the pot, and then looked back at Lu Yuan as if she had done something wrong.
Lu Yuan's outstretched hand was still in mid-air. Looking at the scene in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched several times before spitting out the last word, "...wine..."
The key was that it was just wine. Yan Zhuyin also poured half of the bottle of wine directly into it, which ignited such a big flame.
"Alas..." Lu Yuan really felt helpless.
Did the Yan family send someone to take charge of his daily life?
Did he send an eldest lady to take care of daily life?
"Forget it, let me do it." Lu Yuan was a little helpless, and then came to the really pitiful fish.
Well, it's all black. The high-purity white wine has caused a "charred layer" to appear on the surface of the fish that was already so tortured that it couldn't bear to be looked at.
The fish is still raw inside.
"Throw it out, it looks like it can't be saved." Lu Yuan sighed and said.
Then he asked Yan Zhuyin, "Besides this fish dish, what else did you want to cook?"
"Rice with fragrant wings, braised chicken feet, steamed shrimp and cabbage...this one is fried fish with fragrant essence..." Yan Zhuyin said in a low voice.
"...It seems that I don't really want to eat. I'll make pancakes later. Do you want to eat pancakes?" Lu Yuan thought for a while and then asked.
"I can do either." Yan Zhuyin nodded and said without much opinion.
"Then let me do it. You will go out first. There is a lot of oil smoke here." Lu Yuan said.
Traditional kitchens do not have range hoods, so naturally a lot of smoke will be emitted when cooking.
"No, I want to stay here and study." Yan Zhuyin said seriously, "Grandpa asked me to study with you."
"Ah... you don't have to learn how to cook... didn't your grandfather ask you to learn how to practice and fight with me?" Lu Yuan couldn't help but say.
But Yan Zhuyin was very determined, "I can learn everything. Taking care of your daily life is also something I want to learn."
Lu Yuan was helpless and had no choice but to nod, "Okay."
…
Had an underwhelming dinner time.
Lu Yuan's level of cooking is only mediocre. After all, he has no tricks in this area.
His cooking skills were naturally better than those of Yan Zhuyin, but among the meals eaten by a noble lady like Yan Zhuyin, they were average.
So naturally there is nothing easy to describe.
But after the meal, Yan Zhuyin and Lu Yuan came to the courtyard behind the residence.
This is the place arranged by the Yan family for Lu Yuan to practice fighting with his fists and feet on weekdays, so it is quite spacious. There is also an old tree standing in the courtyard, but it is autumn and winter at this time, and the old tree does not have many lush leaves and branches.
"Now, I have to understand your current cultivation level, do you mind?" Lu Yuan looked at Yan Zhuyin who was standing in front of him and said.
Yan Zhuyin's pretty face didn't change at all, she nodded, then stretched out her slender right hand, each finger as white and smooth as mutton-fat white jade, "Martial spirit, appear!"
A red long bow burning with fire appeared in her hand, and from under her slender legs, a yellow soul ring slowly rose around her delicate body.
Lu Yuan just stood there, looking at Yan Zhuyin's martial soul and soul ring.
He was a peerless genius who had achieved the status of a great soul master at the age of eight and was about to break through to the soul master level. Naturally, Yan Zhuyin was only a soul master at the age of twelve, so he had no emotional changes at all.
This seemed to make Yan Zhuyin a little ashamed, but she quickly suppressed her shameful mood and said to Lu Yuan, "Yan Zhuyin, Wuhun Liegong, an eighteenth-level agility attack type battle soul master."
Lu Yuan nodded as a twelve-year-old soul master with only level 18 soul power. In fact, as long as he didn't compare it to Tang San and others, Yan Zhuyin's talent was considered good among ordinary soul masters.
She will break through to become a great soul master when she is thirteen years old, but...
Compared with the original Shrek Seven Monsters, the thirteen-year-old great soul master is undoubtedly incomparable.
Therefore, Yan Zhuyin's talent is limited and not that outstanding.
"My word... I'd better introduce myself to you one more time." Lu Yuan took a step forward, his right hand hanging in the air.
"Heaven's will! Supreme authority!"
The words that almost make people surrender, accompanied by the breath of terror, surged out.
Terrifying power gathered in Lu Yuan's right hand, and then a huge three-color sickle appeared in his hand.
"I am the chosen one and the only one."
"Lu Yuan, martial soul Death Star Demon Scythe, twenty-seventh level agility attack type battle soul master."
