"Tsk..."

Wang Yun, the stove master of Yinximai, saw the talented and beautiful man and woman walking towards him. He was speechless and murmured: "This wild mountain forest with few people inhabited it has become lively now."

The white-browed old monk, who was sleeping with his head down on the tree stump next to him, gradually stopped snoring, as if he was about to wake up from his sleep.

As soon as the young man, with his female family members behind him, approached Wang Yun, the fire in the small stone stove suddenly started to jump fiercely, and the fire suddenly became much more intense.

Several children and teenagers in the kitchen team immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands, and stared at the pair of people walking from the forest. For a moment, they did not pay attention to the sudden flames of the stove that suddenly sprang up and then subsided.

"Old man, can you please give up a bowl of rice?

I was so busy with other things that I forgot to have breakfast, so I'm a little hungry now." The handsome and dignified young man saluted the tall, fat old man and said bluntly.

The master of the kitchen stove looked at the white-browed monk who had woken up on the tree stump next to him, and then at the cauldron where the aroma of mutton oil was constantly wafting out. He turned to Su Wu and said, "Anyway, a few disciples from my kitchen class left earlier.

It can also hold a few more bowls of soup and rice.

Why not treat you to a bowl of breakfast?

But the food is simple, and I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it, and you won't like the food cooked by us country people."

Wang Yun could also see that the white-browed monks and young men and women were unusual, but he couldn't understand what was so unusual about them. He could only think that they were all high-ranking figures. Ordinary Zao troupes like them were very ordinary.

We may not see each other even once in many years.

Can the big shots afford the humble meals of their team?

This is indeed Wang Yun's current concern.

He directly expressed his concerns to the young man.

The young man, Su Wu, shook his head and laughed, and said: "I am also from the countryside. I was born in poverty. I have hard-earned rice and porridge, so how can I despise it?"

"What's more," Su Wu raised his eyes and looked at the iron pot and said, "How can such a hearty pot of good food be called a simple meal?

I used to be like this, gathering around the stove with my brothers and sisters and enjoying meals cooked by my parents.

Every meal I had at that time, now that I think about it, is still deeply remembered and cannot be forgotten.”

Wang Yun laughed when he heard this, turned to the stove, took out a sea bowl, filled a large bowl of soup cakes for Su Wu, handed it to Su Wu, and said at the same time: "You have caught up.

Today is the first time in more than a month that my family has improved their lives and specially cooked this soup cake with mutton.

If you come here on another day, I'm afraid you'll have to eat dry food with my family, old and young."

"Ordinary people always have these daily necessities for food and clothing." Su Wu took the sea bowl and sat down next to the white-browed old monk who was looking at him intently. He didn't even look at the white-browed monk, and lowered his head to enjoy it intently.

This bowl of mutton soup cake.

The old man picked up another sea bowl and asked Danjia, who had followed Su Wu, "Does the woman want a bowl of soup cakes?"

Danjia smiled and declined.

Wang Yun stopped insisting and gave each of the young disciples in his Zao class another half a bowl of soup cakes, letting them eat and drink on their own.

With Su Wu's troubles with these 'uninvited guests', the loneliness and gloominess in Wang Yun's heart caused by the separation of several disciples was relieved a lot for a while.

The sound of mules and horses neighing outside the forest, and the sound of noisy people getting closer and closer.

Finally, after Su Wu finished the bowl of soup cakes and washed the bowls and chopsticks, one after another others walked into the vast forest.

The wild forest that originally seemed empty suddenly became lively.

Most of the people who come here are like Wang Yun's Yinximai Stove Team, using various animals to pull vehicles carrying various cooking utensils, rice grains, and pottery altars. A few young disciples accompany middle-aged couples or young people.

The old man's left and right. Among them, the powerful ones control five or seven big horses and have hundreds of disciples. There are also the weak ones who can't even get together a donkey cart. Only the couple is pushing a cart, standing alone in the forest.

among.

As soon as these people gathered here, the strong smell of firewood rushed straight into Su Wu's nose.

Their voices and noises suddenly spread across the open space.

"Has everyone eaten?"

"I don't have much dry food at home. Lend us some and I'll pay you back when I have the chance!"

"Your family is very prosperous - but my family is also pretty good. Can we mix it up?"

"Borrow some fried oil..."

"Lao Zhong, my boy is getting older now, and your aunt is also old now. Let's get married with Ji Chai Mai and Yan Yan Mai. How about it?

Naturally, you must first check whether the paths in your life are in harmony.

If we can get along, that would be great. If we have a hard-working disciple and grandson in the future, hey, wouldn't our two families have hope?"

The people gathered in this open space were all from the ‘Kitchen God Sect’.

After they stayed here, they put on their posture and began to busy themselves with their own affairs. Some were in a hurry to prepare breakfast, some took the opportunity to get married and recognize the family, some paid off debts, and settled accounts.

The secluded wild forest that had been neglected for a long time suddenly turned into a big market.

Wang Yun's Yinxi Zao Class was established relatively recently and has a very short history. It can probably only be traced back to the generation of his master's master. It is said that the founder dreamed of a fire and heard the cry of 'Yinxi'

, he had already worshiped the founder of the Kitchen God Sect at that time, and thus established his own stove and established the 'Yinxi Meridian'.

The Yinxi Meridian has been passed down to this day, but it still doesn’t have any special skills.

In today's Kitchen God Sect, it is a side branch and cannot be compared with the main veins such as Jichai Vein and Yanyan Vein, let alone Fengmen Vein which is rumored to be the 'descendant of Fuxi' and Suihuo which is rumored to be the 'descendant of Queen Sui'

Pulses are comparable.

However, Wang Yun is good at making friends and has a straightforward personality, so he has many close friends in the Kitchen God Sect.

As soon as the Kitchen God's disciples gathered together, someone immediately came to greet Wang Yun.

"Brother, I was looking at your eldest disciple earlier - the smell of firewood on his body is getting stronger and stronger. The child is very talented, can he introduce firewood into his body now?" A short and thin old man came over and smiled.

Hehehe chatted with Wang Yun, "I saw him coming this way earlier, on a mountain road outside the forest.

I also asked him if he wanted to take a ride. Several years have passed, and maybe he didn’t recognize me, so he didn’t give me a ride, hahaha..."

"Everyone will become familiar with it later!

He was still young when he met you and doesn't remember anything." Wang Yun grinned and replied, "Introducing the fire into the body is really difficult for those of us who are from the other side of the body. I can't do anything right now. Method——

I thought, if Ah Wu is very talented, it would be better to let him join those major veins and work hard for a few years. He should first establish the practice of integrating fire into the body, and then return to his own Kitchen God vein. Now that he has With this first step, it is certain that he will truly establish a sect and become the founder of his lineage.

——We old guys have no hope in this matter.

But since young people have this sign and sign, we must work hard to provide for them and not delay them. What do you think, Brother Zhou?"

There are many variations in fire practice, but the most basic first step is always to introduce fire into the body and make oneself a 'lamp' that can ignite fire.

Just this first step can make it difficult for many of the side branches of Kitchen God Sect today.

After all, the fire is a violent flame after all. If you want to contain the fire in the human body, you must either have a special way to strengthen your body, or you can completely tame the fire so that it is harmless to people and actually beneficial. Take this first step. , it has broken the boundary between the secular and the divine.

So far, the Yinxi Meridian has been passed down, and there has yet to be a person who truly brings fire into the body.

Therefore, in today's Yinxi Pulse Stove Class, the class leader can only be called the "stove master" or "stove master", but not the "stove king".

The so-called Stove Lord is a person who truly establishes the inheritance of a religious lineage and can establish a sect.

"I do have this idea." The short and thin old man 'Zhou Zuoxing' nodded, and as if he remembered something, his expression became a little hesitant, and he said, "There is a huge difference between those Damai and us. Don't... our disciples work for them, but they don't treat them like their own family members, and use each one of them to death - I'm really afraid, don't wait until the disciples come forward, wait for the outstanding disciples under the sect first News of death..."

Zhou Zuoxing's concerns were also worries that hung in Wang Yun's mind. He had no solution to this, so he shook his head and sighed.

At this time, several old men came over together and greeted Wang Yun and Zhou Zuoxing.

Several old men heard some of Zhou Zuoxing's previous words and joined the discussion on the spot. Someone continued the conversation and said: "Now in our Kitchen God Sect, the two major veins of Fengmen and Suihuo are unique. Yes, there are six main branches further down, such as the Yan Yan Vein, the Ji Chai Vein, the Fire Dog Vein... the top major vein, or these six main meridians, all have ways to introduce fire into the body.

From my point of view, the two top lineages have a very high self-esteem. They have always been inherited by the family. They feel that they are descendants of Empress Sui and descendants of Fuxi. They rarely look at outsiders in the eyes. Even if outsiders join their sect, they most likely will not. He will pass down the teachings, but he will only make people die.

For the remaining six main branches, if the practice of the Fire Dog Channel is not correct, and the head of the Black Zao Channel is in bad health, the whole family will soon fall apart. At this time, they are unwilling to accept outsiders, for fear that outsiders will step in after the death of the family member. To share a piece of the pie, there is also the Taiyin temperament of the disciples of the Youhu Channel. The Yanyan Channel only interacts with the Jichai Channel, and there is no exchange...

After all the calculations, in fact, only the disciples of the 'Fire Dragon Pulse' are of good character. If our disciples were to join us, although they would not receive much importance, they would not be ordered around by them.

He was killed directly from the beginning.

If you are willing to send your disciples to the Fire Dragon Vein, then you will also bring one of my parents to visit, and our disciples will go in together so that we can take care of each other and be less bullied.

What do you think of my proposal?"

The old man who spoke had obviously been observing the main branches of the main meridians for a long time and was very familiar with the pros and cons of each meridians.

Wang Yun, Zhou Zuoxing and other old friends all pondered for a moment after hearing the old man's words. After thinking about it carefully, they felt that what the old man said was very reasonable, and they also moved to ask their outstanding disciples to join the 'Fire Dragon Pulse' to learn their skills.

, the thought of returning home after completing studies.

However, Wang Yun's disciple is not around now.

He looked at a few old friends, and first said to the old man who made such a suggestion: "I have this idea, the Fire Dragon Vein is indeed a good place to go - the Kitchen God of the Fire Dragon Vein, please sit over there right now?"

If you have a chance later, you can communicate with him and explore his voice.

But my Awu hasn't come back yet, so I can't decide on this matter yet.

You have to wait until he comes back and ask him what he means.

If a child doesn't want to go, a parent can't force him to go."

"Hey, the eldest disciple is now in charge of your family?" Zhou Zuoxing teased Wang Yun, which attracted good-natured laughter from several people around him.
To be continued...