Although there is no such thing as making dumplings and noodles when you go out, Brother Monkey decided to feel sorry for himself and his brothers and sisters, so he prepared a dish of golden noodles. There are only two things to pay attention to in this dish, one is the soup, and the other is the knife skills.

The soup is easy to solve. In the current environment of Yanjia Village, the well water in the well contains a trace of spiritual energy. This spiritual energy is just within the range that a mortal body that has been nourished by spiritual energy for ten years can bear. Stew with the well water with spiritual energy.

Using home-raised chickens, the soup tastes fresh enough.

As for the knife skills, I am looking for a knife repairman at home, but I am worried that I can’t cut the gold thread noodles well? The cut noodles can be threaded with a needle without any problem.

Brother Monkey kneaded the dough with egg yolk and wheat flour, rolled out the dough, and then handed over the task of cutting the noodles to Qixun: "The dishes are ready, and the last golden noodles are left to you."

Qixun picked up the 40-centimeter large kitchen knife specially used by Brother Monkey, and used one hand to press the noodles and the other hand to hold the kitchen knife with a steady hand.

After a while, the golden noodles were cut, and the boiling chicken soup was added. After boiling for two minutes, the pot was put out, and each person put a bowl in. They put it on a big plate. Brother Monkey held one end and called everyone: "

Let’s eat.”

The four brothers and sisters, together with their great-aunt and uncle, each carried a tray with several dishes in each and went to the yard.

A dining table has been set up under the grape trellis in the courtyard, and Lingsu, who set the table, thoughtfully set up a dining table for the little ones.

In order to make it easier to eat, Dundun, Little White Tiger, and Huo Qilin all shrunk their bodies. Qixun didn't see the big dog Dan'er, so he asked Little White Tiger, only to find out that the child asked Little White Tiger to carry him on his back in order to show off.

After running around the village and making all the kids in the village jealous and jealous, I went home to fill my stomach with satisfaction.

The shrinking size of these three big animals made several elders feel strange. Looking at them eating seriously at the dining table, they couldn't help but laugh again.

Dundun, Little White Tiger, and Huo Qilin sit there eating like little people in a serious manner, which really makes people laugh, but Little Kunpeng and Little Xuanwu are even more amusing when one jumps on the table and eats, and the other eats lying down.

, as for the little Qinglong, now he no longer wears the jade hairpin with the spiritual snake bun hairstyle, but like the little Kunpeng and the little Xuanwu, he makes a grave incense dish on the table, takes a bite, and stretches his head.

Xiao Jiulingye was very curious and asked Brother Monkey: "Fifth Brother, are these spiritual beasts?"

My family, and we are in Daxia, have nothing to hide. Moreover, these little guys are now strong enough to protect themselves. Brother Monkey smiled and said: "They are all mythical beasts."

Xiao Jiu had already known that Fire Qilin was of the bloodline of mythical beasts, but now Brother Monkey told him that these are all mythical beasts? Forgive him for not seeing it.

Brother Monkey smiled and introduced to Xiaojiu: "Babai is the holy beast Iron-Eating Beast, Liuchun is the White Tiger, the Four Directions Divine Beast, and Fire Qilin is also a bloodline of the auspicious beast Qilin. The one that looks like a small turtle is actually the Four Directions Divine Beast Xuanwu.

He has a special appearance, so he has not shown his true identity. The one who is now dressed as a spiritual snake and coiled into mosquito coils is also the green dragon, the four-direction mythical beast. Our family is short of a Suzaku now, and we have all the four-direction mythical beasts. The other little spiritual bird is

, he is not an ordinary sparrow, that is Kunpeng."

Xiaojiu:......!!

What did I hear?

If he hadn't acquired a lot of knowledge about the world of cultivation and read a lot of books after embarking on the path of spiritual practice, he would have thought that his fifth brother was deceiving him!

But he didn't have to believe that the others were mythical beasts, but Fire Qilin and Little White Tiger could always tell that they were indeed mythical beasts.

Since these two are true, there is really no need for Fifth Brother to lie to him about the other little ones!

Seeing the shocked look on his face, Brother Monkey became playful and said to the little ones: "Say hello to Xiaojiu."

Several little ones sent messages to Xiaojiu one after another.

Xiaojiu:......

Since it is at home, everyone can live more comfortably. There is no need to hide and tuck in. As long as the villagers are careful in front of them and don't scare others.

Brother Monkey asked several of the little ones to pay homage to the old man, his uncles, aunts and uncles, and his eldest aunt.

The little ones actually left the table this time and bowed solemnly.

Although the rituals performed by this beast were inconsistent, the four elders could still see that he was serious.

Although Old Master Da Le didn't know what the divine beast was, they still understood Xiao Jiu's shocked look.

Moreover, this is a sacred beast, an auspicious beast, and a mythical beast. He had touched the fire unicorn before to gain some auspiciousness, but it was just a few more. The old man accepted it very well.

After looking at it in wonder for a while, I ate the noodles and then moved my chopsticks to taste other dishes.

Qixun specially took the wine.

Because it was given to the four elders, it was not a high-grade spiritual wine, but made from fruits grown in her space before. It contained some spiritual energy, but could be drunk by mortals.

"Old Master, this wine is fruit wine, it is not harmful to the body, and it also has some health-nourishing effects. I brewed it specially for you, please try it."

The old man tasted it and found it really good. Qixun then poured another cup for his uncle, uncle and aunt.

Xiaojiu's eyes grew hot when she saw it, and she also wanted to take a bite.

Even though he is seventeen years old, he has never been allowed to drink wine at home. As soon as the wine is poured out, the room is filled with the sweet aroma of fruit. Doesn’t he just want to have a taste?

As soon as he asked Qixun for it, he was stopped by Brother Monkey: "That's the health wine of the elders. Why are you trying that? If you want to drink, I have spiritual wine here. You are now a third-grade warrior, and spiritual wine can still be used."

Let’s have a taste.”

With that said, Brother Monkey took out the wine and not only poured it for Xiaojiu, but also his brothers and sisters each poured a glass for them.

It was already the zenith of the moon, and lanterns were hung at the four corners of the grape trellis, making the place brighter.

The meal was lively and the wine was drunk happily. When my uncle and grandma were happy, they talked about the matter of their grandson becoming a saint and that the family should hold a running water feast again.

Although the elders know that anyone who can be called a saint must be great, after all, there is a precedent of a literary saint in the family.

But they really have no idea what sanctification means.

But Xiao Jiulingye is different. He is a monk, only six or seven years younger than Brother Monkey. He is now only a third-grade warrior, not even a martial artist.

However, his fifth brother is already the ceiling of the cultivation world, a martial saint!

Xiao Jiu was shocked: "Fifth brother, you are already in the Martial Saint realm? You didn't lie to us, did you?"

Brother Monkey laughed: "What's the point of deceiving you? If you work harder, you will become a martial saint in the future. Besides, what is a martial saint? You are just more powerful in the lower world. Now that you have become a monk, a martial saint cannot

Be your goal, your goal should be to ascend to the upper world and become an immortal in the future."

There has been no example of ascension in the Chinese mainland for thousands of years. Therefore, Xiao Jiu has never thought about the possibility of ascension after cultivating to the end.

With the integration of the five continents, monks from the Chinese continent can enter the realm of refining, and the passage to the outer battlefields is naturally opened to the Chinese continent, and it is also possible to ascend to the spiritual world.

However, these are not things that Xiao Jiu, who is only in the third-level warrior realm, can know.

"You can actually ascend? But I've never heard of any ascended monks. My eldest cousin didn't even mention it."

Brother Hou patted this kid on the shoulder: "Brother Hao, why did I lie to you? Of course it's true, so you have to work hard. Your qualifications are not bad, not to mention that practicing Yiyi is not just about qualifications. As long as

You are willing to work hard and ascend to the upper world. My father-in-law Yuhao's younger brother cannot be worse than others."
Chapter completed!