Chapter 224: The God of Food and the Ling'er? I am Xuan Zhong, the Wuji Taoist Sect.
"Here, here is the recipe, please order whatever you want, my lord!" Lang Canghai said very generously.
"I want a 'one egg hatches two phoenixes', a 'fairy crystal duck', a 'fairy goes to court', and a 'Buddha jumps over the wall'!" Buddha boy chuckled and said, "Senior, it's a waste, it's a waste!"
"No, no, little Buddhist boy, feel free to order, you're welcome!" Lang Canghai looked good and had a happy face.
"Lord, look at it!" He looked at Yang Ji again.
"I'll just eat a few simple ones, like 'Stir-fried Dragon Liver', 'Rejuvenation Soup', and 'Grilled Phoenix Wings'!" Yang Ji looked at the menu and said.
"Then I'll add 'fairy meat', 'fairyland lotus soup', and 'golden lobster'!" Lang Canghai tapped the name of the menu on the table with his finger, and suddenly there was a slight light, and there were all kinds of dishes.
The ghost image emerged, this recipe is obviously a magic weapon.
After he clicked to confirm, the light of the recipe disappeared. He thought that the kitchen had received the message and should start making delicious food.
Everyone had nothing to do, just chatting, drinking tea and waiting slowly.
A cup of tea passed by, and while the three of them were chatting, suddenly, Yang Ji's powerful consciousness caught an interesting voice, and with a change of expression, he looked out the window.
Lang Canghai obviously noticed Yang Ji's sideways movement. He intertwined his hands, Tao Yun surged, and pulled his left and right hands together. A mysterious light realm appeared in front of everyone's eyes, showing the scene outside the immortal visitor.
"Go, go, go, where did this girl from the mountains come from? She actually wants to be the spiritual chef of our immortal guests. It's really fantastic!" In front of the door, two Lianxu guards couldn't laugh or cry, and waved their hands.
"Can you give me a chance? My cooking is delicious!" The girl Fang is about 16 years old. She is dressed simply and has delicate features. She is smart and cute, and her eyes are filled with a hint of strength and determination.
"Do you cook delicious food? That's in your village, right? Do you know where this place is? This is a gathering of immortal visitors from the Immortal Family. All the people inside are monks. All they eat are spiritual materials. Spiritual food is...
You've never seen high-end food, so why not prepare it and go ahead!" the guard said with a smile.
"I am gifted and intelligent. I am a descendant of the God of Cookery. I can smell the smell and look at the ingredients and I will know how to make the most delicious dishes. If you don't believe it, just let me in and let me compete with the spiritual chefs of your immortal guests.
High or low!" The girl said with confidence in her eyes and her chin raised.
"You? Descendant of the God of Cookery?" The two Void Refining Guards shook their heads disdainfully, "You are a mortal girl, you don't even have spiritual roots. What kind of descendant are you of the God of Cookery? Those high-grade ingredients are given to you to cook, and you must not waste them? Do you still want to talk to me?
Are our immortal chefs competing against each other? I think you really don’t know how high the world is!”
As the guard spoke, he waved a spiritual light and flicked her forehead.
"Oops!" The girl stretched out her hand and rubbed it, staring, "Huh! You said I'm not good at cooking, so why did you smell the soup I cooked just now? It was obviously the strong aroma of the soup that attracted me.
You... aren't you also monks? Since you think the soup I cook tastes good, how can other monks not like it?"
"I have to say that the old hen soup you cooked is really fragrant. With your cooking skills, you will definitely become a god of food and enjoy wealth in the world! But you are really in the wrong place as my guest.
! What we cook here are all spirit chickens, all of which are high-grade ingredients, not old hens from the mortal world." Although the two Void Refining monks said this, they still subconsciously looked at the chicken in the woman's hand from the corner of their eyes.
Tang Guan, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Yang Ji could clearly see that the old hen soup appeared above the two of them. It was really fragrant!]
"Oh, I see. You are dissatisfied that my ingredients are not good enough, right? As long as you give me high-end ingredients, such as the big firebird that just flew in, if you kill it, I can make a hundred dishes for you.
Different dishes are coming out. Well, there is also the big snake surrounded by lightning that just flew in. You can catch it and I can make snake soup and roast snake meat for you."
Before the girl could speak, a guard quickly covered her mouth, "My aunt, those are the mounts of our immortal guests, please don't talk nonsense! In other words, our immortal guests are kind-hearted, if you go to other places
If you are acting so recklessly in front of the restaurant, you must have been left far away long ago."
"Humph! I still don't like their restaurant!" the girl curled her lips.
"Oh? Why?" the guard became interested and asked.
"I asked others and said that of all the restaurants in the city, yours is the largest, richest, and most powerful. Only by joining such a force can I truly have access to high-end ingredients, showcase my talents, and bring my
All your potential has been unleashed." The girl said, raising her chin.
"Hey, I have to say, you girl has good vision, is quite smart, and is quite good at making choices. If you were a monk, I would probably let you give it a try, but you are just a mortal, and you can't even activate flames.
Still thinking about cooking? Those high-end ingredients cannot be cooked with ordinary wood! Just like the big snake surrounded by thunder and lightning, that is a thunder python. A girl like you who has no cultivation at all, once you touch it
The lightning on it is enough for you to be reincarnated tens of thousands of times, so don’t even think about cooking it. It’s not that we won’t give you a chance, it’s just that you don’t have a chance!”
"You should leave quickly! Oh, by the way, you can keep the old hen soup in your hand. We are willing to spend three times the amount of silver to buy it."
As the two guards spoke, they looked at the girl with a sullen face.
"Harm! Don't be sad. Everyone has their own blessings. It's not your fault that you don't have spiritual roots. You can't become a spiritual chef. It's good to be a god of food in the secular world. Why bother with it?"
A guard said softly.
"But, I really want to cook! If I don't have access to high-end ingredients, I won't be able to cook the dishes in the 'God of Cookery' recipe, and I won't be able to become the God of Cookery and restore the glory of my ancestors!" the girl curled her lips.
"What recipe for cooking? Show it to us!" a guard asked.
"No, this is it!" The girl took out an ancient book from her sleeve pocket, an ordinary ordinary book.
But after the guard opened it, he discovered that the contents recorded inside were extraordinary.
"On the eighteen ways of making dragon liver, on the twenty-nine ways of making the ten thousand year black turtle, on the twelve ways of grilling the phoenix wings, on the thirty-nine ways of making the sea spirit fish head, on the seven-color swallowing of the sky
Seventy-two ways to make pythons, thirty-nine ways to eat them from the gods, thirty-nine ways to eat them from the saints, and thirty-eight ways to eat them from the immortals."
The content gradually became solemn. The two guards could not help but feel chills on their backs as they read. Their voices became weaker and weaker. In the end, they simply closed their mouths.
The two of them quickly grabbed the girl and warned them sternly, "Oh my god, please don't let anyone see this book of yours. It's either a dragon-eating tribe or a sea-eating tribe. It includes gods, saints, and immortals."
No matter what, these are super rich people. If they see the various ways of cooking, boiling, frying, deep-frying, and roasting, what will happen? Your life will probably be lost."
"When you go back, you must burn this book, otherwise it will cause disaster for you!"
"You can't burn it, you can't burn it. This is my family's recipe for cooking, but you can't burn it!" The girl took the book and carefully put it away. She retorted weakly, "I heard from others that you immortals
Aren’t the guests also cooking these ingredients? Why is everything okay?”
"Hey, our Immortal Visitors are not an ordinary force. Even if we roast a five-clawed golden dragon, no one would dare to take care of it! But you are different. You are weak and weak. If someone blows your breath, you will be blown away.
Your ancestors don’t have any spiritual roots, and you don’t know where you heard these secrets of the cultivation world. You actually know about the gods and saints, and you actually want to eat dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder. It’s really whimsical!” A guard laughed and said
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"Don't say we didn't remind you, you'd better not let others see this book, lest it bring disaster to you! Okay, okay, leave the chicken soup and go back!" the guard waved his hand.
"Can't you really give me a chance?" the girl said with a sullen face.
"We" the two guards were about to speak, but the space in front of them suddenly became distorted and turbulent. An old man walked out of thin air and said to the girl with a smile, "Little girl, my Lord has invited me, are you willing to follow me?"
Come up and sit for a while?”
"Greetings, senior!" The two guards were shocked and saluted immediately.
"They call you senior, are you very powerful?" the girl asked, rolling her big and lively eyes.
"Well, it's a bit powerful!" Lang Canghai said with a smile.
"Then can you get me high-end ingredients? I can cook for you for free. I just hope that you can get me different high-end ingredients every day!" The girl's eyes were shining and she said with hope.
"If you really have the ability, then you can!" Lang Canghai nodded.
"Okay, I'm willing to go up with you!" The girl showed the joy of being inexperienced in human affairs.
"Then I will take you up!" Lang Canghai waved his hand, and a stream of light enveloped the girl, tearing up the space and disappearing in place. In the blink of an eye, he came to the "A" room of the immortal visitor.
To be honest, I have been reading books recently to catch up on updates, switch sources, read aloud with many sounds, and it can be used on both Android and Apple.】
"Your Majesty, we have been brought here!" Lang Canghai smiled.
"Little girl, what's your name?" Yang Ji asked with a smile.
"My name is Shi Ling'er!" The girl looked at Yang Ji curiously.
"Shi Ling'er?" Yang Ji nodded and said with a smile, "You said you are good at cooking? Then let's see what dishes they can make!"
As soon as he waved, the phantoms of ancient demons such as the white elephant, the roc, and the green lion appeared.
"This is a white elephant. Its legs are the strongest. They are the most fragrant when stewed. The essence of this Dapeng is in its wings. It is best eaten when grilled. This green lion is braised in braise.
The lion head, that's the most perfect. The three of them should be ancient monsters. There are records and illustrations in my Book of Food Gods!" Shi Ling'er said with a smile. Although he is a mortal, he commented
When I saw these big monsters, I wasn't afraid at all. Instead, I was very excited.
If white elephants, rocs, green lions and other monsters were here, I don’t know what to think!
"Hey, my mouth is watering just talking about it. I didn't expect the dishes made by these three guys to be so delicious?" Buddha Tong's eyes flashed with a gleam of evil.
"So what do you think he can make?" Yang Ji cast a spell, and the Buddha boy immediately showed his original shape and turned into a mushroom.
"I didn't expect him to be a mushroom. This should be the 'Yin Linggu' recorded in the God's recipe book. I recognize it. It's best to use him to stew the 'Yangyan Chicken' with hot blood flowing in the body. Chicken stew
The mushrooms are so fragrant." Shi Ling'er's eyes shone brightly, filled with food, and he didn't notice that Buddha Boy's face turned green.
"Chicken stewed with mushrooms? Haha, not bad, not bad!" Yang Ji praised and said, "It seems that the recipe for the God of Cookery in your hand does have something to it, and the recorded content is quite rich. Maybe your ancestor is really the God of Cookery.
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"Yes, my ancestor is the God of Cookery, and he is the chef in heaven." Shi Ling'er nodded.
"Oh? The chef of Heavenly Court?" Yang Ji's expression couldn't help but move.
"Yang Ji, the real god of food is comparable to the existence of the elixir. The spiritual banquets they cook are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Not only can they improve their cultivation, they are also delicious and more attractive than elixirs. If you have a spiritual banquet by your side
God of Cookery, in the future, you will cook a spiritual banquet with such great style that even the Immortal King will be spoiled for choice if he smells the taste." said the Immortal Elder.
"There are many gods of food in heaven. The Queen Mother and I hold a Yaochi banquet every ten thousand years. The lavishness is so great that all the immortal kings come to congratulate me. Among them, the spiritual banquet is a big sign, which is worth mentioning.
Better than a fairy peach!" The rotten wooden box actually spoke at this moment.
Yang Ji was surprised and asked, "Have you eaten it?"
"I've had it before, and to be honest, it's really good!" the rotten wooden box said with some aftertaste.
"So, this little girl is the best among all the noodles?" Yang Ji's eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's just a pity that this girl has no spiritual roots and her lifespan is not more than a hundred years. Even if she takes some life-extending pills, she will only live for more than one hundred and fifty years. Compared with practitioners who often live for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years are really too short.
I'm afraid it's hard to become the God of Cookery." Rotten Wooden Box said with regret.
"Yes, it is indeed a pity!" Yang Ji shook his head. It is more difficult for a mortal to possess spiritual roots out of thin air than to achieve an immortal body with low-level bones. It is really against the will of heaven and is almost impossible.
"Brother, I cook very delicious food. As long as you can find high-end ingredients for me, I can cook delicious food for you for free." Shi Ling'er nodded seriously.
"You can't prove what you say. I have to see your true ability. Let's do this, Mr. Lang, you go to Xian Laike's kitchen to get some ingredients and let her show it off." Yang Ji said.
"Okay!" Lang Canghai nodded, tore the space and disappeared. After a dozen breaths, he tore the space again and returned to the room. In his hand, he already had a shining chicken leg and a complete set of spices, "This is
Lingxia chicken, you can make it!"
"Okay!" Shi Ling'er nodded excitedly, "I'll just make a roasted chicken leg."
Seeing this, Yang Ji also waved his hand and took Shi Ling'er into the world of mountains and seas, giving her enough space to operate.
And temporarily gave her the Earth Spirit Fire so that she could use it as she pleased.
"What is the name of the roast chicken you made in the Cookbook?" Yang Ji asked.
"There's no name, I plan to bake it in my own way!" Shi Ling'er said.
"Oh? In your own way? This must be your first time coming into contact with ingredients of this level. Are you so confident?" Yang Ji smiled.
"A real god of food can understand it after reading the recipe, and will not copy it mechanically or restrict his own ideas. My food god has already jumped out of the recipe. Give me an ingredient, just smell it and look at it.
Once you taste its color and taste, you can combine various spices and methods to make the best food!" Shi Ling'er said confidently.
"Oh? This is somewhat similar to alchemy!" Yang Ji nodded, looking forward to it.
After Shi Ling'er got the Earth Spirit Fire, he was very excited. After playing around with it for a while, he set up the chicken legs and started grilling them.
Every time she turned it over, the tip of her nose would keep twitching, smelling the aroma of the chicken legs, and she would know the doneness of the chicken legs.
My eyes were also focused on the chicken legs, watching its changing color, adding spices from time to time, looking very professional.
As time passed, the aroma of grilled chicken legs spread crazily.
Yang Ji and others who were watching looked at each other and their eyes lit up!
The Buddhist boy even swallowed his saliva and his eyes straightened!
As Shi Ling'er continues to turn the chicken legs, the flames are constantly adjusted, the fat sizzles, and the aroma is unstoppable and rushes into the nostrils.
Even though Yang Ji's mouth was filled with saliva when he saw it, it was really delicious when grilled!
Lang Canghai even praised one after another: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"
"Sprinkle the cumin inside, sprinkle the chili pepper inside, no, the chicken legs are ready!" Shi Ling'er made a quick movement of his right hand, sprinkled the chili peppers, rolled up the flames, and lifted up the chicken legs with a burning aroma.
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Yang Ji's eyes shone when he saw it. He quickly waved his hand and led everyone out of the world of mountains and seas. The roasted chicken legs were also placed on the plates on the table.
Waves of aroma spread out, and when everyone smelled it, their mouths and tongues were completely aroused.
In the private room next door, a man who was feasting suddenly sniffed fiercely with the tip of his nose, and he inhaled all the aroma of chicken drumsticks.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that the chicken drumsticks in his hands no longer smelled good. Smelling the aroma, he pushed the door open and walked slowly towards Room A.
Yang Ji and others looked at the chicken legs and couldn't hold back anymore. Just when they were about to start tasting, suddenly, a loud laugh sounded outside the door.
"I am a wanderer in the human world, searching for joy in the world of mortals. The delicious food from all over the world comes into my mouth, and I taste all the delicious food in the world!"
As soon as this voice sounded, a light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and a fat man with a pleasant appearance, a big belly and a round body appeared out of thin air.
"I am Xuan Zhong, the Wuji Taoist Sect. You are all so polite!" The fat man licked the grease around his mouth, smiled and bowed his hands.
"Xuan, Xuan Zhong?" Yang Ji was stunned.
"Oh? Little brother, you know me? Have you heard of my famous name that is so powerful in all the worlds?" Although Xuan Zhong was grinning, he didn't even look at Yang Ji. From the moment he came in, his eyes never left.
Not even a fraction of the roasted chicken legs on the table.