For Yan Chixia, this evening was a very magical night. Not only did the disaster of the thousand-year-old tree demon entrenched in Lanruo Temple be solved, but he even embarked on the road to entering the officialdom again.

More importantly, he encountered the magical existence of Wu Yan. He was not only powerful and magical, but also instilled his own knowledge and abilities into others.

For Yan Chixia, by chance, he obtained some inheritance from the Sword Immortal, Buddhist masters and Taoist masters. Although he had achieved something through self-exploration, he was a castle in the air and had no solid foundation.

Just now, some knowledge about sword-controlling techniques that Wu Yan instilled in himself was something that Yan Chixia was missing now.

With this knowledge, Yan Chixia felt that many things that were unknown to the past were integrated at this time, and many cultivation problems that she could not understand were solved at this time.

For Yan Chixia, this is true. In Zuo Qianhu's view, his experience today is even more magical. Not only did he meet a group of strange people who are determined to save the people of the world by chance, but he also obtained the magical power transmitted by Wu Yan, his domineering cultivation methods and shaving skills.

Through the knowledge that comes from his mind, Zuo Qianhu can truly understand the domineering power of the armed color. He can practice to a profound place and smash the mountains and rivers with one punch.

Of course, Ning Caichen was the one who changed the most. He was just a poor scholar who had no achievements in studying and could hardly make money in doing things. He had no idea how to survive in the future and had no power to tie a chicken.

But now I have obtained the knowledge of a magician and the deep knowledge in my heart, which makes Ning Caichen full of longing for the future, and he is even more looking forward to the scene after he casts those magics with his own hands.

For Ning Caichen and others, they either gained new power or improved their power. Therefore, everyone spent that night consciously in their practice.

Even Wu Yan seemed to be infected, and also sat cross-legged on his bed, borrowing the power of the soul pendant to enhance his spiritual power.

The next morning, after everyone finished their practice, Wu Yan was the first to jump out of the bed, took out a bucket of pure water, and was brushing his teeth...

"Young Master, what are you?"

Xiaoqing was very conscious of being a maid. Seeing Wu Yan get up, she brought the water and a towel over. Just looking at Wu Yan's toothbrush, Xiaoqing felt very surprised and asked curiously, a strange little stick.

What are you doing when you poke in your mouth?

"Huh? What is Brother Wu doing?" At this time, Ning Caichen took a few willow branches from where he came over and chewed them in his mouth. He was very surprised by Wu Yan's behavior of brushing his teeth.

"Are you sick? Why are you foaming at the mouth?" As for Yan Chixia, there was nothing good about it. He said in a very surprised look at Wu Yan brushing his teeth and the foam appeared in his mouth.

"Wait, how do you rinse your mouth? Just bite the willow branches like this?" After rinsing the foam in your mouth with water, Wu Yan's eyes finally fell on Ning Caichen and asked.

"Yes, Chen chewed the teeth, didn't this tell us the ancients? Brother Wu, you are quite interesting to rinse your mouth." He nodded, Ning Caichen looked very curious about toothbrushes.

"Okay, I'll teach you..." Wu Yan nodded, and simply took out several toothbrushes from his storage space, and then taught these natives in the Ghost Story plane how to use toothbrushes.

Silent...

Everyone was very interested in the small object of toothbrush. They all held the exquisite small toothbrush, Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen, Xiahou Jianke and Zuo Qianhu, all of them held the toothbrush in their mouths, learning Wu Yan's movements, and brushing their teeth carefully.

As the foam increases, they can also feel the coolness and fragrance in their mouths, which are not comparable to other ways of washing and washing.

"Ah, this toothbrush is so useful, I like it very much," said the female ghost Xiaoqing, holding the toothbrush and poking it in her cherry mouth with a toothbrush, and she said with great pleasure.

Looking at the female ghost Xiaoqing's appearance, Wu Yan's eyes hopped slightly. As a female ghost, she not only has her own body, but also can brush her teeth?

This female ghost in the Ghost Story plane of the Age of Age is really a bit different from what I think. Ordinary female ghosts give people the feeling that they are all in the form of spiritual bodies?

No matter how surprised Wu Yan was, soon everyone finished washing up and naturally had breakfast.

Xiaoqing volunteered to go outside to build a dirt stove and prepare to cook.

Where is Zuo Qianhu? He is preparing to leave to Guobei County to buy a pot.

"Okay, OK, don't be busy. Let's have some casual food this morning..." Wu Yan waved his hand to stop them and said.

While speaking, Wu Yan raised his palm, and the battery, induction cooker, and frying pan were taken out by Wu Yan.

After connecting the battery and inverter, the 220V voltage can just meet the needs of these household appliances.

As for the charging of the battery? As the blood of Thor, are you afraid that the battery cannot be charged?

After filling a pot of pure water in an iron pot, I put it on the induction cooker and cooked it slowly. Then, Wu Yan took out two packs of noodles, and a small piece of lean meat, eggs, vegetables, ham sausage, scallions, ginger and garlic...

"Young Master, what are you doing?" Seeing Wu Yan put the iron pot in water and put it on the induction cooker, the female ghost Xiaoqing asked Wu Yan strangely.

"I'm boiling noodles in water," Wu Yan answered with a knife, cut the lean meat into shreds, and without raising his head.

"But, there is no fire in this boiling water at all," said Wu Yan's words, which made Xiaoqing confused.

Yes, there is an iron pot on the induction cooker, and water is placed in the iron pot. This is called boiling water? There is no fire, how to boil water?

Not only Xiaoqing felt confused, but Yan Chixia and others next to him also surrounded him and looked at Wu Yan curiously.

For them, there were too many mysterious and strange things on Wu Yan's body.

"This is called an induction cooker. It uses the principles of electricity and magnetism to boil water..." Seeing Xiaoqing and others open their eyes wide, their eyes full of curiosity and curiosity, Wu Yan was slightly silent and explained.

"I can understand electricity a little bit, magnetism? What is this?" Xiaoqing looked very curious and asked seriously at Wu Yan.

"This, well, it's quite complicated to explain. You don't understand it after saying it, so let's do it." After a moment of silence, Wu Yan didn't explain too much. Seeing that the water in the pot had started to heat up, he nodded and knocked a few eggs down.

After the water boiled and the eggs were 70% ripe, Wu Yan then put down the shredded pork, noodles, vegetables, ginger and garlic in turn.

Wu Yan had no intention of explaining it again, but at this time, everyone did not wait for Wu Yan to explain. They all looked at Wu Yan in surprise.

To be precise, it is to look at the combination of induction cooker and iron pot.

"It's the first time I've seen something that can cook without fire. It's so great to see." As the fragrance of noodles slowly overflowed, Yan Chixia shook her nose and said with a look of emotion on her face.

"How many years have you lived? I have lived for thousands of years. Not to mention seeing you, I have never heard of you." After the thousand-year-old tree demon next to me glanced at Yan Chixia, his throat slurped, and the sound of a mixed man and woman sounded.

Although the thousand-year-old tree demon likes to absorb the essence and blood of young men, it has to be said that Wu Yan's cooked pork and egg noodles smells like a big appetite.

After adding cold water two or three times, the noodles were made more vigorous. Wu Yan finally turned off the induction cooker and sprinkled all the chopped green onions.

In an instant, the fragrance of onion mixed with the fragrance of noodles seemed to have been sublimated at this moment. At this point, a pot of egg, shredded pork, green vegetable noodles were considered complete.

"It's just the simplest way to cook noodles. Why do you look like you are waiting for the Manhan banquet?" When Wu Yan raised his head, he looked at everyone present with wide eyes, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Hehehe, boy Wu, can you eat it?" Seeing that Wu Yan had already taken out all the dishes and chopsticks, Yan Chixia grabbed a big bowl in her hand with a clear eyes and said with a smile.

"Well, it's OK, everyone can eat it," said Wu Yan nodded, and then these people used bowls to make noodles one by one.

"Why don't you two eat?" Wu Yan said strangely as the female ghost Xiaoqing and the thousand-year-old tree demon were just standing next to him.

"We are just the servants of the young master, so we cannot eat and drink with the young man," the Thousand-year-old Tree Demon and Xiaoqing shook their heads and replied.

"Okay, I don't have so many rules, let's eat together," said Wu Yan, waving his hand, without caring.

Seeing that Wu Yan really didn't care, the Thousand Years Tree Demon and Xiaoqing exchanged glances and picked up the bowl.

Scream...

I have to say that the noodles cooked in a large pot tastes better and it tastes better if you eat more people.

Humans, monsters, female ghosts, gods, and their own races gathered to eat a pot of noodles, and the atmosphere also seemed very harmonious.

"Delicious, delicious", maybe it tastes good, or because of the atmosphere, everyone nodded with satisfaction in this pot of noodles.
Chapter completed!