Mu Chuyue believed in her own judgment, so she didn't worry too much about whether Xiao Jinyan was still staying in her room.
Following a thought, the next moment she appeared in the room filled with winter sunshine.
She looked out at the scenery outside through the crystal clear spar windows.
Although the greenery had almost disappeared, a few dead leaves hanging on the treetops were enjoying the warm sunshine.
At the same time, a faint scent of food drifted into the room along the crack of the door.
Mu Chuyue took a sniff and was instinctively driven to leave the room by the pure aroma of the thing.
What this door blocked was the "invasion" of a richer aroma.
Although she knew that the aroma beside her nose had evil intentions, the smell of food made Mu Chuyue irresistible instinctively.
She is no longer able to resist.
After all, even if the sky is about to fall, she must satisfy her appetite before doing this again.
"Ah,,,,,, it smells like minced meat.
You have a three-level cooking skill as a cook."
After opening the door, Mu Chuyue discovered that she was not the only one who was lured out of the room by the food.
Xiao Jinyan, who had returned to the opposite room last night in disappointment, had also gone down the stairs to the first floor.
"Master, are you awake?"
Xia Zhu's voice came, and she greeted Mu Chuyue respectfully, "Xia Zhu cooked a pot of meat porridge like the previous cook did.
I don't know if it is right. your appetite.”
In fact, Mu Chuyue is not a picky eater.
As long as the food tastes above average, she can accept it without any problems.
Because in his own inherent understanding, only a hypocritical guy like Xiao Jinyan would be obsessed with eating.
In Mu Chuyue's view, food should first of all satisfy hunger.
In addition, the delicious taste can only play a supporting role at most.
Whether it exists or not is not that important.
Obviously, it is impossible for Mu Chuyue's theory to be recognized by Xiao Jinyan, because the two of them do have huge cognitive barriers in dealing with things.
"Master, please take a seat.
My disciple discovered a problem during the alchemy process this morning.
I hope to get an answer from Master personally."
Zhou Yifan quickly filled a bowl of meat porridge and carefully blew away the steaming heat on his face. , for fear that one spoonful of it would burn his dear master, "You should be careful when drinking.
Don't be too impatient."
"My disciple also knows how to care about Master.
Not bad, not bad.
This is worthy of praise.
Let's make a long story short and go directly to the topic.
Tell me carefully what problem you have encountered here."
Understanding the problem is naturally the first step in solving it.
Although Mu Chuyue had already spoken, she did not intend to directly give her disciple a complete answer.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.
Only by letting Zhou Fan master the ability of independent thinking can he have enough ability to solve similar problems in the future.
A guy who only knows how to foolishly wait for ready-made answers is far from the image of a good disciple in Mu Chuyue's mind...
As a pioneer on the road to alchemy, she has her own unique understanding of alchemy itself. , she undoubtedly prefers to guide Zhou Fan to discover the answer on his own. xx4911131: