The Legend Of Immortal Phoenix
Mysterious Figure

"Uncle, I'm sorry to wake up so late.." Said Wu Yi Feng while bowing his head before uncle Xi.

"Here you go, quickly clean up the dirty tables.. Then help uncle cultivate noodles.." Excited Uncle Xi.

"Good uncle.." The little boy immediately took a washcloth and cleaned and arranged the table of former visitors. He also wiped the food from the fallen visitors on the floor before helping Uncle Xi cook in the kitchen.

Wu Yi Feng is very good at cooking, even the results of his cooking are now more delicious than the cuisine of Xi Han Wen who incidentally has been a cook for many years. It was all because of the intuition and intelligence possessed by Wu Yi Feng, the boy was not afraid to try new things by combining various types of new cooking ingredients, until the creation of delicious cooking recipes.

The visitors of Uncle Xi's tavern grew more and more since Wu Yi Feng helped cook the dish, it finally made Uncle Xi have to find additional workers because they were both already very overwhelmed.

"Feng'er you're young but your cooking skills are amazing.." Praise uncle Xi seriously.

"Maybe it's because I've decided to become a cook.." Wu Yi Feng said in a joking tone.

Uncle Xi only smiled because he knew that if Wu Yi Feng always practiced by himself every time he finished work, now it had been three years that Wu Yi Feng lived together with Uncle Xi. At the age of eleven years, the physical child was almost equal to seven-teen years old in general.

His face is beautiful and his body is athletic, because he often trains. Making many girls fascinated, even many of them deliberately came to the tavern just to be able to look at Wu Yi Feng.

Wu Yi Feng himself grew into someone who was quiet and cold, not the slightest bit of his desire to match love or look for women, he said, wu Yi Feng's entire attention was only aimed at being strong and taking revenge, but it was precisely his quiet nature that made many girls even more fond of him.

One day, when a trading troupe had just finished eating and Wu Yi Feng was about to clear a chair table. There came a long-haired male figure silvery white and wearing a mask with a golden color.

The young man was wearing pure white silk clothes and carrying a large musical instrument on his back. When the man came, the previously clear sky, suddenly turned cloudy and the wind that had not previously blown, began to blow fiercely.

"Sir, what do you want to order?" The waiter asked the restaurant as soon as the young man sat down on a chair.

"Give me the best wine and also the most delicious food menu in this shop.." The mysterious man answered while giving a gold coin to the servant.

"Okay sir, I'll be ready soon.. Please wait a moment." The waiter half ran towards the kitchen.

"One serving of special foods and also delicious wine.." Exclaimed the half-servant yelling at Wu Yi Feng and also Uncle Xi who was cooking in the kitchen.

"Ok, I'll get ready.." Wu Yi Feng replied with a smile. The eleven-year-old boy rolled up his sleeves and immediately prepared a guest order.

Not wanting to make his guests wait any longer, Wu Yi Feng finally brought himself a piece of food that was ready to be served to the guest table.

"Sir, I'm sorry if you waited so long.. Please enjoy our best meal.." Wu Yi Feng.

"Young man, you have a special body. Unfortunately, no one taught you how to make the most of it.." Said the mysterious man without turning his head towards Wu Yi Feng.

Wu Yi Feng who had already turned around, suddenly pecked with eyes that closed for a moment, already two people who said that his body was special, but until now he really did not understand what their words meant.

"Sorry sir, I don't feel anything special about my body. Maybe you're wrong." Wu Yi Feng smiled and turned around, about to leave from there when the mysterious man said once more.

"really?? Then why does your body have a spirit root, when you do not even have the slightest degree of martial ability.?"

"If you're willing, let me show you.." The mysterious man continued saying - he said when Wu Yi Feng gave no response.

'I'm sorry, but I'm just a cook..!!" Firmly Wu Yi Feng, he no longer wanted to expect too high to become a swordsman. His life is very calm now, and he likes it.

The mysterious young man left after finishing his order, whereas Wu Yi Feng lost his concentration in cooking, the results of his cooking were too salty or even tasteless. Uncle Xi who knew about it told Wu Yi Feng to go rest and calm his mind.

"I'm sorry uncle.." He said softly as he left the kitchen and threw away his apron.

Wu Yi Feng went to the edge of the forest, which was a short distance away from the tavern. The boy was leaning against a shady tree, his mind was currently unfocused after hearing the explanation from the mysterious man he had met just now.

Wu Yi Feng took the male gift ring that helped him at that time, he was sure that the pitch-black ring was a space ring, but he could not use it until now.

"Good ring, but dear to your current state, you will not be able to use it." There was a sound from behind, Wu Yi Feng turned his head and saw the white-haired young man who had eaten in the tavern playing his instrument while closing his eyes.

The tone of the instrument makes the atmosphere so calm, the young man is very good at playing musical instruments to produce melodies that are so melodic.

"Are you a musician? Or is he a warrior?" Wu Yi Feng asked who approached the mysterious young man.

"Can't a musician be a swordsman? Or can a warrior not play a musical instrument??" The young man replied, leaving Wu Yi Feng confused.