diskusbooks Chapter 1 Crossing
Chapter 1 Crossing
Opening:
1. This is a food-themed novel featuring two male protagonists.
2. The main character is underage and doesn't know how to write romance, only showing affection for his disciples and junior brothers.
The main character only experiences love after reaching adulthood. Tomato-sama, please don't ignore me, I'm sending you a shout-out!
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Xuanyuan Sect, Yueyun Peak.
This is the mountain peak where several of the direct disciples of Immortal Venerable Jiqing of the Xuanyuan Sect reside.
The surrounding mountains are arranged in a staggered pattern, and near the top of the mountain, they are shrouded in mist, creating a hazy and dreamlike atmosphere, like a fairyland in the heavens.
The peaks of Moon Cloud Peak are surrounded by spiritual energy, making it an ideal place for disciples to cultivate.
Above, there were houses with their own courtyards. The disciples flying in the sky on their swords looked at the houses below with envy on their faces.
Composing himself, the disciple quickly averted his gaze and flew away on his sword into the distance.
This is the house of the disciple personally taught by Immortal Venerable Jiqing. The remaining inner and outer disciples do not have houses with courtyards.
Don't overthink it, our Yun Ci isn't here either.
Back mountain.
Yun Ci came out of the courtyard and stretched.
Looking up to find the sun, Yun Ci felt the sunlight hitting her face and was too dazzling, so she quickly looked down.
I slept until noon.
Ah~ It's so great not having classes!
Yun Ci returned to the courtyard.
Two months ago, he traveled from the modern world to this place.
He wasn't good at studying, but he loved researching food. His parents enrolled him in the New China Culinary School early on, where he studied for three years. When he finally returned home, eager to open a big restaurant, a car accident made him humbled.
When he woke up again, he found himself in this place.
Simply put, this world is a book recommended to him by his cousin. The cannon fodder characters in it share his name and even look exactly like his modern self. The book is titled "He Wouldn't Be a Genius, He'd Be a Heartthrob!"
The protagonist is extremely talented, possessing a top-grade water elemental root. He is delicate and easily pushed over, and his eyes are always filled with moisture.
The Xuanyuan Sect conducts a spiritual root test every three years, at which time people from all over the world who want to seek immortality and ask about the Dao will come.
The original owner arrived a year ago and was favored by his master and senior brothers. However, with the arrival of the protagonist, the original owner was completely ignored.
The original owner was not good with words, while the protagonist was very good at coaxing people. For some reason, one day, several senior brothers suddenly changed their attitude towards the original owner and became closer and closer to the protagonist.
The original owner was jealous of the protagonist in the book and tried to lure him into the Ice Cave, but instead, she was inexplicably trapped inside by the formation and lost her life.
The temperature in the Ice Cave was so high that even Foundation Establishment cultivators couldn't stay there for long, let alone the original owner, a mere Qi Refining cultivator. It was only when the next batch of disciples went in that the original owner was discovered.
Yun Ci then crossed over.
After waiting for a month, Yun Ci realized that he really didn't have any cheat codes or systems, and was just a minor, invisible cannon fodder character in the book. At that moment, Yun Ci had an epiphany.
What does it matter if he's the protagonist, or the love and care of his master and senior brothers? Yun Ci doesn't need any of that!
Who cares about being the darling of the group? Let whoever wants to pamper him do so. If he can't afford to offend anyone, he'll just stay away!
Yun Ci lived here for two months.
The original owner was a disciple of Master Jiqing, but due to the Ice Cave incident, he has now been demoted to an inner disciple.
The original owner had his own small courtyard on the mountain peak, and the protagonist lived next door to him.
The protagonist seems oblivious to the original owner's dislike for him, and goes to see the original owner every day, only to be scolded and berated by her.
Coincidentally, every time the original owner got angry, either his senior brothers or his master himself would notice; in any case, someone would definitely see it.
Later, the original owner's reputation deteriorated, and news of him bullying his junior brother Wen Miao gradually spread.
Some disciples even went to the original owner's courtyard at night to release snakes, throw animal feces, and damage the plants in the original owner's courtyard.
Finally, the original owner was expelled from the roster of Immortal Venerable Jiqing. Since the original owner was not welcome elsewhere, he went to the back mountain. The back mountain was far from the place where classes were held, and it would take an hour to fly there on a sword, so those people stopped coming.
It was tough on the original owner, who had to walk a long way to class every day.
Fortunately, he lives here alone. Although the spiritual energy in the back mountain is not as good as that in the upper part, at least there is a yard where he can grow vegetables.
However, Yun Ci quite liked this place, where no one bothered him.
.......
Yun Ci went into the kitchen.
It's called a kitchen, but it's actually also a bedroom; the kitchen and bedroom are both in a small room.
I poured myself a glass of iced tea and grabbed a steamed bun.
Yun Ci preferred to eat outside, so she went outside and plopped down on a large rock in the yard to start munching on a steamed bun.
After taking a few bites, Yun Ci smacked his lips.
White steamed buns are delicious, and the ones he steamed last night were white and soft, but they still didn't taste very good on their own.
Yun Ci casually wiped the irregularly shaped stone table with her hand, removing the dust, placed the steamed buns and tea on it, and then got up and went inside.
Chirp chirp.
The chirping of birds came from the trees outside.
Yun Ci entered the room and dragged out a small jar from the corner next to the cabinet, with a large stone on top of it.
Yun Ci took the stone down, tilted the jar to drain the water, and removed the small bowl that was covering it.
A distinctive aroma of pickled vegetables wafted out.
Yun Ci picked up her chopsticks and reached into the small jar.
"I have a jar of pickled vegetables that I eat every day~ This morning I suddenly felt like eating them again~"
Yun Ci hummed a modified children's song as she picked out a small piece of cucumber from the small jar.
Feeling that wasn't enough, Yunci reached into the jar again and picked up a cabbage leaf and a few green beans.
"Hmph, hmph, I have a jar of pickled vegetables..."
Yun Ci put the bowl back upside down, added water, and then took the pickled vegetables out.
He really liked this little jar; he spent two spirit stones and a meat bun to have a senior brother in the sect who was skilled in weapon crafting make it for him.
At first, the other party wasn't willing to accept two spirit stones, but Roubao managed to persuade them.
Yun Ci hopped and skipped over to the stone table, carrying the pickled vegetables.
As soon as I went outside, I discovered that the stone table had been taken over by a bright red bird.
"grumble!"
"That's my breakfast!"
Yun Ci stared at the bird on the stone table with eyes blazing with fury.
How dare they eat his breakfast! Several times already! They always sneak in to steal food! And what's more, today he only had one steamed bun for breakfast.
He was so angry!
If he doesn't pluck all the feathers off this bird today, he'll change his surname!
The bird on the stone table didn't pay any attention to Yun Ci. After finishing the last bite of its steamed bun, it leisurely took a sip of tea.
"Ugh, you're still drinking my tea? I'll beat you to death, you stinky bird!"
Yun Ci rushed over.
The bird, with its fiery red feathers and golden tail feathers, flew away in an instant.
Yun Ci watched the bird fly away, then stood with her hands on her hips, puffing out her cheeks in annoyance.
"If you dare to steal my food again, I'll beat you up!"
The bird flew in the air and glanced at the skinny little monk in the courtyard.
mean.
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Yun Ci looked at the empty stone table, and her stomach growled twice at an inopportune moment.
goo goo~
Yun Ci rubbed her stomach and went to the small vegetable garden in the yard, where she casually picked two small bok choy.
Luckily, I had some dough left over from last night. I'll roll out some noodles and cook a bowl of clear soup noodles!
Yun Ci drew some water from the well. The 15-year-old boy looked to be only about 1.5 meters tall and had a petite body. The water bucket was almost up to his thighs.
His sleeves were rolled up, revealing his forearms, as he struggled to pull on the rope that was half-filled with water.
call!
Yun Ci used a gourd ladle to scoop two ladles of water and put them in a basin, then placed the small bok choy stalks one by one into the basin.
He scooped up a ladle and a half of water and put it in the pot, along with a few pieces of red flint.
Red Fire Stone is a type of stone that can be burned when infused with spiritual energy. The intensity of the fire depends on the amount of spiritual energy infused, making it very convenient.
Once everything is ready, start kneading the dough, spread it out evenly, and cut it into pieces.
In no time, the noodles were cut into thin, long noodles.
Yun Ci shook the dough in her hand.
I lit the fire, waited for the water to boil, and then put half of the noodles in.
The dough was quite large after being flattened, and he only needed to eat a small portion of it.
Yun Ci brought over a medium-sized bowl, then went to the cabinet next to her and took out a jar.
It's filled with white lard.
Yun Ci picked up a piece of lard with her chopsticks and put it in the bowl, then poured in some soy sauce.
He made them all himself.