As the weeks passed, Lin Xiao settled into his role as a kitchen boy. He learned the ins and outs of the kitchen, from chopping vegetables to cleaning pots and pans. He worked hard and listened to Master Chen's advice, determined to prove himself.
One day, Master Chen called Lin Xiao into his office and closed the door behind them. Lin Xiao was curious, wondering what was going on.
"Lin Xiao, I've been watching you work these past few weeks," Master Chen said, studying Lin Xiao with a thoughtful expression. "I must say, I'm impressed. You have a natural talent for cooking, and you're a quick learner. I think it's time for you to learn the secret of our sect's culinary arts."
Lin Xiao's eyes widened in surprise. "Secret culinary arts? What do you mean, Master Chen?"
Master Chen smiled. "In our sect, we believe that cooking is not just a mundane task, but a way to cultivate and refine our qi. We have developed a unique cooking system that combines the principles of cultivation with the art of cooking. It's called the Kitchen Dao."
Lin Xiao was stunned. He had never heard of such a thing before. "The Kitchen Dao? What is it?"
Master Chen explained. "The Kitchen Dao is a system that uses the elements of fire, water, earth, and metal to cultivate and refine our qi. Each ingredient has its own qi, and by combining them in the right way, we can create delicious dishes that nourish our bodies and minds. It's a powerful and transformative practice, if you're willing to put in the effort."
Lin Xiao was intrigued. He had always loved cooking, and the idea of combining it with cultivation was fascinating. "I want to learn, Master Chen. Teach me the Kitchen Dao."
Master Chen nodded, pleased. "Good. I knew you had potential, Lin Xiao. Come, I'll show you the first steps of the Kitchen Dao."
Lin Xiao followed Master Chen into the kitchen, eager to learn. As he began to study the Kitchen Dao, he realized that his new role as a kitchen boy was just the beginning of his journey as a cultivator.