Entering the bamboo house, Liangyi found that this room looked like the most ordinary kitchen from the inside. If you didn't look at the various kitchen utensils that were shining with spiritual light and the fresh vegetables and animal meat that exuded astonishing spiritual power fluctuations.

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With his back to Liang Yi and others, the figure who was busy in front of the pot lightly sprinkled some red powder into the pot, stirred it a few times, took out a spoon and tasted the clear soup in the pot.

After nodding with satisfaction, he covered the source of the aroma with a lid and simmered it over low heat. Hearing this, he turned around and looked at the few extra people in his kitchen.

Liang Yi looked at these precious kitchen utensils that were obviously cast by skilled craftsmen and were made of all kinds of rare and exotic iron. He suddenly thought of the kitchen utensils with various awesome abilities mentioned in an ancient animation.

It seems somewhat similar to these.

If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. In addition to his own superb cooking skills, a top chef must also be assisted by top kitchen utensils.

After all, only with the help of these tools can Lingchu perfectly preserve the taste of the ingredients themselves.

Su Youyi was amazed when she saw it. She never knew that there were so many kinds of kitchen utensils. It turned out that the reason why she was not good at cooking was because she didn't have suitable kitchen utensils.

"It turns out it's you, a greedy girl..."

Mo Yuanxing turned around and smiled kindly.

He had already noticed it when Liangyi and others entered the door, but because he was busy researching the new soup, he did not go out to greet everyone. Now that the new product research has come to an end, he has some free time.

Liang Yi and Su Youyi took a few glances at the old man when he turned around. Judging from the spiritual power and aura, this old man was now just a monk in the late sixth realm.

The top master chef of Xiaozhulou has a well-proportioned figure, neither strong nor thin. Although he looks quite old now, with wrinkles on his face, he looks surprisingly good in spirit, and is looking at him with a smile.

Liang Yi et al.

Although the old man's hair and beard were already completely white, they were carefully taken care of by his master, not messy at all, and looked very suitable when matched with the moon-white spiritual chef's robe.

"I'm so greedy, I just come here to have a meal occasionally!"

Feng Yuyou looked embarrassed for a moment, then he glanced at Liangyi quietly and found that his expression had not changed.

Uncle Mo refuses to accept his old age. He is already an old man and still gets people to call him uncle. Moreover, it seems that she is very good at eating. In fact, she usually only comes here to have a meal when she is free for a month.

"Are these two disciples of the Dao Sect?"

Mo Yuanxing greeted Uncle Ju, looking familiar, and then looked at Liang Yi and Su Youyi at the door.

"Well! These two were in seclusion at the Bahuang Lingjing Bamboo a few days ago, and they just came out of seclusion today."

Feng Yuyou nodded, and just briefly talked about the situation without introducing much. After all, Liang Yi and Su Youyi were so famous, and Uncle Mo had already heard about them.

"Oh... that's just right. This month I have researched a new recipe called Nether Lotus Dragon Language Treasure Soup. Your friend has been craving for it for a long time."

Although Mo Yuanxing said this, he still looked up and down at the young girl in front of him with a surprised look. He had never seen anyone as handsome as these two juniors in his life.

What's more, if he didn't perceive it wrong, these two were already monks in the seventh realm?

He had also felt the vision of Su Youyi's promotion before, and the awe-inspiring sword power made his hair stand on end even when he thought about it now. Once a vision of this level was born, as long as Su Youyi did not fall, she would definitely be the pinnacle powerhouse in Xuanji Continent in the future.

There is a place for her.

But in his opinion, this emperor of the sword, who should have been aloof and cold, was now standing next to Liangyi like a little bird, with a cute and cute look on his face, without any trace of his previous power.

And that Liangyi actually advanced to the seventh realm silently!

"Monster, monstrous monster..."

Mo Yuanxing couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was only at the late stage of the sixth realm. Based on his talent, he had already reached this point in his life. If there were no amazing opportunities, he would not make any further progress.

These two juniors were less than one-tenth of his age, but they had already left him far behind, which made Mo Yuanxing, who was used to seeing all kinds of geniuses, sigh in his heart.

You must know that before the shackles of heaven are released, the seventh-level monks are already the insurmountable peak of Xuanji Continent, and it is not a matter of starting a sect and establishing a name that will last forever.

"My pot of soup is almost ready today, you guys are in for a treat."

Mo Yuanxing, who came back to his senses after sighing, smiled. His pursuit was not in cultivation. If he could make another breakthrough in cooking before he died, he would die without regrets.

"Oh? Then we are really lucky, meow."

Uncle Ju jumped carefully to the pot of treasure soup that was being cooked by the light blue flames, and said with a slightly intoxicated and expectant look.

In fact, Mo Yuanxing still had some difficulties to overcome before making this treasure soup. It was only after he showed up that he made a few suggestions before this pot of treasure soup was successfully presented.

"Thank you very much, Chef Mo!"

Liang Yi and Su Youyi looked at each other with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

After smelling the ever-changing and increasingly alluring aroma in the air, both he and his junior sister couldn't wait to taste it.

"Lao Yang, Lao Temple and the others are all gone?"

After estimating the time, Mo Yuanxing once again added some special seasonings to the soup and casually asked Uncle Xiang Ju.

"Well, I left two days ago, meow."

Uncle Ju looked at the fire and nodded.

"Is it···"

Mo Yuanxing sighed lowly, his expression was a little emotional, his mood seemed a little depressed, and there was a hint of loneliness in his back.

"Chef Mo, what's going on?"

Seeing Mo Yuanxing like this, Su Youyi quietly asked Feng Yuyou beside her.

"Actually, most of the people in Xiaozhu Town have gone to the front lines to help, but Uncle Mo suffered from the disease when he forced his way into a secret place in his early years in order to obtain a rare ingredient. He was unable to use his spiritual power for a long time, so he could only stay here.

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Feng Yuyou here no longer had the cold demeanor he had before. Hearing Su Youyi's inquiry, he hesitated for a moment before explaining in a low voice.

"Uncle Yang and Uncle Si are both close friends of Uncle Mo. They compete every day to see who can make further progress in cooking. Now that those two are not here, Uncle Mo may be a little disappointed."

Su Youyi nodded, feeling suddenly enlightened. No wonder she felt something was wrong with Mo Yuanxing's body when they met. It turned out to be like this.

"Oh, it's settled!"

White heat suddenly rose from the pot, milky white glow flickered, and the temperature in the room suddenly increased by several degrees, to the point where Liang Yi could clearly feel that even the concentration of spiritual energy in the room had increased.

In other words, as long as this pot of precious soup exists in a place for long enough, it can even transform a place into a spiritual place.

Mo Yuanxing waved his big hand twice to disperse the fog in front of his eyes, and looked down at the fluorescent milky white soup in the pot with satisfaction.

Uncle Orange narrowed his eyes happily and took a deep breath. For a cat, what could be more delicious than fish?

The snow-white lotus seeds were almost indistinguishable in the milk-like soup. As Mo Yuanxing swayed, the fish meat that had been deboned could be seen settling in it between the ups and downs.

"Let's go and sit in the yard."

Mo Yuanxing directly picked up the entire pot made of star black iron, winked at Feng Yuyou, then turned and walked out the door.

Feng Yuyou understood the idea carefully and pointed sideways at a sandalwood cabinet next to Su Youyi.

Liang Yi and Su Youyi looked in the direction of Feng Yuyou's entry and exit, and saw dozens of exquisite bowls and spoons carved from celadon and white jade neatly placed in the cabinet in the corner.

Liang Yi raised his eyebrows after recognizing the raw materials of this bowl and spoon.

"Isn't this a bit exaggerated? Then the ancestral xuan jade is made into bowls and spoons?"

"For other monks, this kind of thing may be used to store precious elixirs or spiritual herbs for a long time, but for spiritual chefs, using this to store prepared spiritual food can make the food taste almost perfect without any influence.

Influence."

Seeing Liang Yi's expression, Feng Yuyou knew what he was thinking, and explained it while counting out the bowls and spoons for five people with Su Youyi.

Liang Yi smacked his lips and used third-grade spiritual materials to make a bowl. It really belongs to you!

"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait any longer, meow."

Uncle Ju's saliva was almost drooling all over the floor and he urged hurriedly.

Everyone left the kitchen and went to the courtyard, where they found that Mo Yuanxing had already set up tables and stools and was waiting for everyone under the shade of the trees floating in the breeze.

"Come here, let me try this."

Mo Yuanxing smiled and waved to several people. When he was with these young people, he had the illusion that he was still very young.

"I'm coming!"

Feng Yuyou and Su Youyi placed the bowls and spoons on the table one by one, and Mo Yuanxing served them out himself.

The silky white and clear soup falls smoothly from the spoon into the celadon and white jade bowl like the Milky Way, so clean that it does not contain any impurities.

"Senior brother, would you like to try it?"

When it was Liang Yi and Su Youyi's turn, Su Youyi had no intention of letting Mo Yuanxing do it for her. Instead, she personally served a bowl for her and her senior brother.

Looking at the gentleness in his junior sister's eyes, Liang Yi felt the virtuousness and the atmosphere of an old married couple as he took the white jade bowl from his junior sister's hand.

[Minglian Arowana Soup]: Made from the essence of lotus seeds that can only be taken out once every hundred years from the second-grade elixir Minglian, and arowana meat with a trace of true dragon blood. It can greatly improve the health of the eater in a short period of time.

The speed of spiritual power absorption and spiritual power recovery is greatly accelerated. The unique smell of lotus seeds can help the eater clean up impurities in the body, and the arowana meat can subtly improve the physical condition.

Holding the bowl, the golden name and various gorgeous attributes appeared directly on Elianyi's item panel.

The temperature had dropped to just the right moment, and Liang Yi took a small sip.

It feels as smooth as milk and slides directly from the mouth to the stomach. The rich and sweet fish flavor fills the entire mouth in an instant. The ultimate freshness makes Liang Yi's eyes light up.

The fragrance from nature intertwined with the undercurrent of the deep sea and burst out in his mouth, giving Liang Yi the feeling as if the entire forest had been submerged under the sea, making him unforgettable.

And there is a faint charcoal aroma hidden in the soup. The addition of this flavor is the finishing touch.

Liangyi thought for a while and then realized that this smell should be due to the light blue flame used when making soup, right?

Liang Yi himself also has an assistant job as a spiritual chef, but now he fully understands how far he is from a real master.

After finishing the soup in a few mouthfuls, Liang Yi put down the white jade bowl in his hand with satisfaction.

At the side, Su Youyi, Uncle Ju and Feng Yuyou all had the same expressions on their faces as Liangyi, which was the satisfaction of the food in their mouths.

"Yes, this is considered qualified this time."
Chapter completed!