Super System Plundering the Heaven

As Tianji Zi's first disciple, Qingfeng had been by Tianji Zi's side since he was young.    

Regarding the matters in the Dao Alliance, he needed to know more or less.    

However, he didn't know much about Tian Xuanzi.    

Qing Feng only knew that Tian Xuanzi and Tian Leizi were different from hyacinth.    

Tian Xuanzi did not enter the Dao Alliance from a young age.    

Tian Xuanzi's real name was Tian Xuan. Ten years ago, Tianji Zi's master brought him into the Dao Alliance before his death.    

Tianji Zi's master accepted Tian Xuan as his disciple before his death. He bestowed Tian Xuanzi with the name of Junior Brother Tianji Zi.    

At the same time, Tianji Zi's master had also made a will.    

He established Saitou in the Dao Alliance and appointed Tian Xuanzi as the pavilion master and elder!    

In the beginning, no one agreed to this matter.    

Because an outsider had taken up the role of an Elder of the Dao Alliance as soon as he arrived, this was also unreasonable!    

However, this was the last words of Tianji Zi's master before his death. Everyone could only nod and admit it.    

Tianji Zi fulfilled his master's instructions truthfully.    

When the Saitou Pavilion was established in the Dao Alliance, the name of the canteen was changed.    

At the same time, Tian Xuanzi would be appointed as the master of Saitou Pavilion.    

However, due to the status of Saitou Sect in Dao Alliance, it was a little awkward.    

Therefore, the disciples who did not have the Dao Alliance wanted to enter Ramadan Pavilion to cultivate.    

In the past ten years, there was only Tian Xuanzi in Saitou!    

And Tian Xuanzi rarely came out of the Ramadan Pavilion. He only stayed in the Ramadan Pavilion and studied the dishes.    

Everyone in the Dao Alliance, including Tianji Zi, knew very little about Tian Xuanzi.    

Where did Tian Xuanzi come from? How strong was he? Did he have a family?    

These... No one knew!    

It wasn't that Tianji Zi didn't care about Tian Xuanzi.    

Tianji Zi had also chatted with Tian Xuanzi before.    

However, Tian Xuanzi seemed to have something on his mind at that time, which made him feel depressed.    

He didn't respond to the conversation of others.    

As time passed, everyone gave up.    

Tian Xuanzi had managed Saitou very well, and the food he made was exceptionally delicious.    

Slowly, everyone got used to it, and rarely interacted with Tian Xuanzi.    

However, in these past ten years, the weight of the Dao Alliance disciples had increased by quite a bit.    

Qingfeng Zi curiously sized up the kitchen of Ramadan Pavilion.    

This was also the first time he had come to the kitchen of Ramadan Pavilion in the limelight.    

It was clean!    

Clean and tidy!    

This was Qing Feng's evaluation of Saitou's kitchen.    

For a canteen's kitchen, Ramadan's kitchen was different from the others.    

No matter if it was the counter or the floor, there was no oil stains at all.    

The pots, pans, and all kinds of kitchen utensils were neatly arranged.    

Qing Feng looked at everything around him and a strange look flashed across his eyes.    

"It seems like this senior uncle Tian Xuanzi is not an ordinary person!"    

Rip!    

A sound of green onion and ginger overturning oil could be heard.    

Immediately after, an alluring fragrance drifted over.    

Qing Feng's nose twitched, and his eyes revealed an intoxicated expression.    

"So fragrant!"    

Qing Feng was completely immersed in the fragrance that assailed his nostrils.    

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Qing Feng followed the fragrance and walked into the kitchen.    

When he entered the kitchen, he found that it was an independent kitchen.    

In the kitchen, a tall and fat figure was busy working.    

The ladle was flying and the knife was waving.    

Under this figure's artistic actions, a piece of beef stir-fried with winter bamboo shoots came out from the pot!    

Bang!    

Tian Xuanzi held the plate and placed it in front of Qing Feng.    

"Smell it, is it fragrant?"    

He stared unblinkingly at the dish on the plate.    

Qing Feng wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth and subconsciously nodded his head and said, "Smells, it's too fragrant!"    

Tian Xuanzi chuckled, "Then do you want to eat it?"    

Qing Feng swallowed even more saliva. "I want to eat it. I really want to eat it!"    

"Then try it!"    

Tian Xuanzi handed Qing Feng a pair of chopsticks and said with a smile.    

"Alright..."    

Qing Feng received the chopsticks and was just about to reach for the plate when he suddenly reacted.    

His body trembled. Qing Feng put down the chopsticks, stood up, and bowed towards Tian Xuanzi, "Uncle-master, please don't blame me. It's really because the dishes that you cook are too delicious. Qing Feng is a little..."    

Qing Feng's face revealed an awkward expression and he said in a low voice, "I can't help it!"