"Hehe, boy, then be my apprentice. The benefits will naturally be great in the future." The old guy immediately smiled like a flower.

"Be my master? What are your abilities?" Ling Li looked at the old guy's eyes and curled his lips.

"I..." Old Man Duan almost didn't come up in one breath. How many genius children from aristocratic families brought heavy gifts and asked someone to plead with mercy. He cried and shouted to be his apprentice and didn't agree. Today, it's good, was the sun coming out from the west? "Damn, what's the ability? A superb master plus an eighth-grade weapon refiner, do you think you are enough to be your master?!"

He stared at Ling Li, looking like if you don’t agree today, I will slap you to death on the spot.

"No, I'm so scared." Ling Li looked indifferent. The old guy actually asked for him, so of course he had to knock out some oil and water first. Eighth-grade weapon refiner, he should have no problem with his worth of 100 billion yuan. "You can kill me!"

"You..." Old Man Duan raised his right hand and saw Ling Li's appearance as if he was not afraid of boiling water. He couldn't hold on to the slap. He was embarrassed. "After saying that, what are the benefits you want." After a while, the old guy finally slowed down and couldn't force him, so he could only tempt him. This little money fan is definitely a jealous person.

"Doctors who are exploring outside will inevitably suffer from internal and external injuries. Give some elixirs of the sixth grade and seventh grade!"

"Boy, I think you are going crazy. The sixth-grade or seventh-grade elixir is like the carrots and cabbage in the vegetable market, and the streets are full of? I still want it, no!" Old Man Duan stared.

"I'm so poor, I don't even have a sixth-grade elixir, and I want to be someone else's master." Ling Li looked contemptuous.

"Just this bottle of fifth-grade potion, and two fourth-grade potion, boy, do you agree?!" Old Man Duan threw out three jade bottles, and another painful pain.

"Oh, if you become my master in the future, I have to behave properly when I see you. Do you think you can still have fun?" Ling Li looked embarrassed.

"Are you my uncle?" The old guy finally got angry, "You will do whatever you love in the future, but you have to act like you when you are in front of others and give your teacher some face. Otherwise, when they see which one of us is a master and which one is an apprentice, they have to explain it to others. Wouldn't it be very troublesome?"

"Well, it's polite." Ling Li said, "Okay, I'll kowtow three times."

"Oh, no, no, just have this heart..."

"Will you sit there and take out some masters?" Ling Li glared at her eyes.

"..." The old guy really sat on the chair when he heard this, but he was full of questions. Did he accept an apprentice or an old man?

Ling Li kowtowed three times on the ground, then stood up, took out two jars of old wine from the storage bag, and said to the old guy: "Master, are you still eating barbecue?"

His master shouted the old guy so much that he was full of joy and danced, "Of course I have to eat, good disciple, I will treat you to a delicious meal another day."

Ling Li was about to make a stove outside the refining hall, but the old guy said no, "There is a medicine cauldron in this No. 3 refining room, which is just right for barbecue. When I was my apprentice, I used it a lot to make barbecue." The old guy smiled and took Ling Li into the No. 3 refining room, pointed to a bronze medicine cauldron and said, "We are also called Zhongming Ding Food."

"I'll do it, you'll just wait for the ready-made ones." Ling Li pressed the old man in front of a shorter table and started to do it himself. Today, he got so many benefits from others, so it's okay to make a barbecue for the old man.

He first opened the ground fire door and washed and heated the bronze cauldron. Then he took out a few pieces of monster meat from the storage ring, slowly cut it into thin slices, and then applied a layer of green butter on the bottom of the bronze cauldron. When the butter exploded at the bottom of the cauldron, Ling Li began to spread the cut pieces evenly to the bottom of the heated cauldron.

As the bottom of the tripod sizzled and swelled, waves of flesh scent floated out of the copper tripod and spread throughout the stone chamber.

"It smells so good!" Old Man Duan twitched his nose. How did this little guy do it? He was curious, and finally couldn't help it. He stood aside and watched Ling Li's operation.

"It's OK." Ling Li moved the short table to the side of the bronze cauldron, took out a few seasonings from the storage bag and put them on the short table. "This thing must be baked and eaten now." He took two pairs of bamboo chopsticks and handed them to the old guy, pointed to the seasonings and said, "Died them and eaten."

Old Man Duan gave him a blank look. Do you still need to teach this?

He picked up the bamboo chopsticks, picked up a piece of venison from the cauldron, dipped it in seasoning, and put it into his mouth. The venison was indeed extremely smooth and tender, and it was immediately full of mellow fragrance, and he couldn't help but move his index finger.

He couldn't help but stretch out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of green beef in the cauldron, and asked curiously while eating, "Disciple, your barbecue method is very novel. Where did you learn it?"

"Well, there is a peninsula in the north on this coast of the East China Sea. On that peninsula, there is a country of basins..." Ling Li said casually. Anyway, the sky is high and the earth is far away, and I don't believe that the old guy can go to verify it personally.

"What is the country of Kanzi?" The old guy took a sip of wine and looked curious.

"The country of Kanzi comes from ginseng. That thing is commonly known as Bangmao in the East. Later, people took charge of the country of the peninsula and called Bangmao." Ling Li looked serious.

"You have never been to Dongtu, how can you know?" The old guy picked up another piece of meat.

"It seems from the book... do you want to eat it?" Ling Li glared at me, Damn, I almost said it was revealed, I couldn't tell it, the old guy was quite curious.

"Of course you have to eat."

"Well, now I should ask you some questions." Ling Li took a sip of wine and continued to peel the slices of meat with a short knife. "This knife is good, old man, you are really good to me." With the guidance of Old Man Duan, this short knife created by Zhou Tong was upgraded to a low-grade spiritual weapon in the Xuan level.

"Hehe, just be sure you know." The old guy smiled. He picked up a piece of alpaca meat with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and took another sip of wine. "Do you know it is a spiritual weapon, and you still use it as a kitchen knife?"

"I am guarding the master of the seventh-grade weapon refining master. I am afraid that I will not have a spiritual weapon in the future?" Ling Li gave him a blank look, "You are here to be a master in the Manufacturing Academy three days later. I have always wondered what you want to do with such a deliberate mind?"

"Be careful?! Boy, don't say that it sounds so ugly, okay?" the old guy said angrily, "Besides, I'm just careful. If you have the ability, you can bite me."

"Okay, okay, you've learned it now." Ling Li looked helpless. The mantra he always kept on his lips was learned by the old guy. He was selling it now. "Tell me carefully from the beginning."

"Boy, you know I'm a weapon refiner, right?"

"Um."

"I am the eighth-grade weapon refining master."

"I know, you don't have to show off."

"You..., okay, you know that the spiritual perception of an advanced weapon refiner is naturally very powerful. Oh, shut up, I know what you are going to say. Even if it is not very powerful, it is much stronger than ordinary people, right?"

Ling Li nodded, it was indeed...
Chapter completed!