Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng clenched his fists and nodded heavily, "Okay, senior, I will complete the task!"
"Hehe, seeing your look, I know you definitely haven’t mastered the method!"
The Shura Chef Saint grinned, "Alright, alright, let me guide you a little!"
Ling Feng’s eyes lit up, and he looked up at the Shura Chef Saint, "Is there really a method for fetching water?"
"Of course there’s a method."
The Shura Chef Saint said as he casually picked up a wooden bucket from the ground, then filled it completely with water from the barrel.
"Look carefully, what’s different between the water I fetched and the water you fetched?"
Ling Feng couldn’t help but mutter in his heart, this is obviously the water I fetched!
Suddenly, Ling Feng’s eyelid twitched, indeed noticing some differences.
The water in the wooden bucket wasn’t leaking!
"How can this be?"
Ling Feng’s eyelid twitched wildly, clearly the same wooden bucket, why did the water he fetched leak, and the water fetched by the Shura Chef Saint didn’t leak?
"Look carefully!"
The Shura Chef Saint held the bucket horizontally and placed it in front of Ling Feng.
Ling Feng inspected it closely for a moment, finally seeing that the water in the wooden bucket was actually rotating!
That speed wasn’t fast, but it was able to form an air vortex at the bottom of the bucket.
That layer of air seemed like a barrier, completely blocking the water inside, with not a drop leaking out of the holes.
"If the water doesn’t leak, with your speed, you can fill up the barrel in a little over an hour, isn’t that much faster?"
The Shura Chef Saint said with a smile.
"How is this achieved?"
Ling Feng exclaimed, if what he learned at the Blood Demon Hand was how to unleash strength, then the Shura Chef Saint taught him another kind of technique.
"I believe you can comprehend it!"
The Shura Chef Saint lightly patted Ling Feng’s shoulder, glanced at a few black pots hanging on the kitchen wall, and said faintly, "Brother Ling, since you’re staying to help me out, I must give you a welcome gift."
"A welcome gift?"
Ling Feng’s eyes lit up, with a Saint Level expert like the Shura Chef Saint, the things he offers should be good!
"Yes!"
The Shura Chef Saint nodded, pointing at the black pots on the wall, "Choose one from those pots, and start carrying it from today! As an excellent chef, the first thing you must understand is your pot, although you don’t necessarily need to become a chef, I think if you immerse yourself in my mindset, it might help you grasp my techniques for utilizing strength!"
"Uh..."
Ling Feng stayed silent for a moment, feeling like what the Shura Chef Saint said made some sense.
"Then I choose this pot."
Ling Feng casually picked a relatively small black pot, even though he didn’t know its use, at least it wasn’t cumbersome!
"Good choice!"
The Shura Chef Saint reached out and grabbed the black pot, pulling it over and handing it to Ling Feng, "Brother, I hope you can start carrying this pot on your back from today, at least for a month, you’ll likely understand the soul of a chef!"
"..."
Ling Feng’s inner world was collapsing!
I believed your nonsense! Carrying a black pot can help you understand a chef’s soul?
Soul my foot!
"Come, let me help you carry it!"
The Shura Chef Saint said as he placed the black pot on Ling Feng’s back.
"I..."
After fetching water all day, Ling Feng was sore all over, carrying this black pot almost made him buckle under the terrifying weight.
Oh my, this isn’t just a black pot, Ling Feng felt like he was carrying an Ancient Divine Mountain!
"Hmm, not bad!"
The Shura Chef Saint lightly patted the black pot on Ling Feng’s back, making a banging sound, and Ling Feng’s forehead was covered in black lines.
This look isn’t bad, haven’t I turned into a tortoise!
"Hehe, Brother Ling, I just cast an Array on this black pot, you won’t be able to put it down for a month!"
The Shura Chef Saint chuckled, then continued, "Alright, you can go back now, I’ll be waiting here for you early tomorrow!"
Ling Feng’s expression gradually froze.
Do I look presentable like this?
When Ling Feng left with a dark face, the Shura Chef Saint revealed a shocked expression, muttering to himself, "This kid, without using any technique, just by relying on speed, actually filled this barrel with water! This potential is simply immeasurable!"
Thinking back, when he first underwent this "trial," he almost smashed the barrel in anger.
On the first day, he spent an entire day and only filled half a barrel of water.
While Ling Feng only spent half a day!
"Hahahaha!"
"Oh my stomach, I can’t take it, I can’t take it, I’m going to die laughing!"
Yeu Junyao laughed so hard she bent over, tears streaming down, "You brat, you’ve... you’ve turned into a tortoise!"
When Yeu Junyao saw Ling Feng’s appearance, she almost laughed until she passed out.
"What do you know!"
Ling Feng’s mouth twitched slightly, "I’m experiencing the soul of a chef!"
"Hahahaha, you slowly comprehend, hoo hoo..."
Yeu Junyao laughed so hard her stomach almost cramped, gasping for breath, she continued to laugh, "Hahaha, it’s the first time I’ve heard that impersonating a tortoise can help you experience the soul of a chef!"
Ling Feng glared at Yeu Junyao, and silently walked out of the courtyard.
He already knew this woman would definitely laugh at him, but since he had to maintain this state for a whole month, he’d end up exposed sooner or later.
It’s better to let her laugh heartily once than be laughed at repeatedly!
Fortunately, Five Elements Heavenly Palace was sealed off, so at least the Despicable Donkey couldn’t see him carrying the black pot.
Otherwise, this would definitely become a lifelong shame!
The next morning!
Not quite morning, but around the fourth watch, the sky hadn’t yet lightened and stars were still twinkling when Ling Feng got up.
Experiencing the previous day’s water-fetching ordeal, Ling Feng knew that chopping wood today definitely wouldn’t be an easy task.
To complete the task before noon, he had to leave enough time.
In no time, Ling Feng arrived at the Shura Chef Saint’s house, banging on the door wildly.
But not until the sky brightened did the Shura Chef Saint get up to open the door for him.
Evidently, the Shura Chef Saint didn’t plan on giving Ling Feng plenty of time, so Ling Feng waited in the cold wind, squatting at the corner of the Shura Chef Saint’s wall for over an hour!
At this time, the Evil People living nearby had all started getting up.
The Blood Demon Hand was carrying a hoe to dig again, when he saw Ling Feng with the black pot on his back, he laughed uproariously!
Then Xiao Xiao’er rolled on the ground laughing!
"Yo, Brother Ling, experiencing the soul of a chef!"
Next was Elizabeth, well, her laughter was more reserved.
Then the whole Evil Valley was engulfed in mocking laughter.
Ling Feng increasingly felt that the Shura Chef Saint obviously set him up, intentionally refusing to explain, letting him stay at his doorstep to allow other Evil People to thoroughly observe his appearance!
Ling Feng wished he could find a hole and crawl into it.
A whole tortoise shell not only weighed heavily but also made him the laughingstock of Evil Valley!
But fortunately, the Shura Chef Saint didn’t mock Ling Feng, instead casually tossing him an ax, he said faintly, "Go to the back mountain and chop some black bamboo, fill the nearby wood shed, then you can start fetching water again! Remember to contemplate on what I said last night, don’t drop the ball today! Work hard! Finish the task before noon, and I’ll reward you well!"
Ling Feng glanced at the dull, yet dull, broken ax in his hand, a hint of bitterness emerging on his face.

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