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Sixty-five, cow chew peony

Lin Yige had a sad face and sat obediently on the newly arranged chair at the table.

To be honest, the fifth senior sister’s craftsmanship, color, fragrance, taste and nourishment are really impeccable!

The spiritual delicacies she makes can even make people break through a small realm easily.

But the problem is that the fifth senior sister firmly believes that she is "very good at eating"!



As soon as I sat down, there was a bowl of spiritual rice in front of me.

The rice has absorbed enough water, and is white and plump, with distinct grains.

There was another empty bowl, and a piece of red-colored, crispy and delicious five-flowered three-layer pork belly fell into it.

Yu Ying looked at Lin Yige eagerly and urged: "Little junior sister, what are you still doing? Try it quickly, you used to love my food, you can eat a hundred dishes in one sitting!"

Lin Yige was indeed made hungry by the taste that had not lasted for thousands of years, so she simply picked up chopsticks and started enjoying it.

After eating hard for a quarter of an hour, there were a hundred dishes on the one-foot-square table, and only two plates were missing.

In the past, whenever she was fed by Fifth Senior Sister, the Senior Sister, who had almost no appetite, would come forward and call Fifth Senior Sister away.

During this period, other senior brothers and sisters would rush forward to help her share the burden.

It was originally a happy situation for everyone.

But now...even if the senior sister calls the fifth senior sister away, she won't be able to call the senior brothers and sisters back for a while!

The spiritual food prepared by Fifth Senior Sister this time was specially made based on her current mid-stage foundation-building cultivation level, so it was not of great help to the senior brothers and sisters.

Although Fifth Senior Sister's skills have improved again, she really can't eat anymore...

Yu Ying saw that she had changed her body, but was still the same as before, chewing slowly and savoring the food, and nodded secretly in her heart.

In the entire Heming Mountain Cave, there really is only one young junior sister who can eat and know how to taste it!

Unlike Third Senior Sister and several other senior brothers, they were devouring food as if they had not eaten in eight lifetimes.

She really didn't want to cook spiritual food for her fellow disciples.

I also chewed peonies when I did it.

Yu Ying took out another food box from the Najie and put it aside, saying: "Little junior sister, go ahead and eat, there is not enough left here."



Lin Yige touched his belly and looked at the remaining ninety-eight dishes and the rice pail that contained three bowls of rice, but there was nothing missing. He was almost desperate.

At this moment, she caught a glimpse of Liu Fufeng, who was staring at a hundred delicacies, and the corners of his mouth were suspiciously moist.

Lin Yige paused with chopsticks, why didn't you think of this just now?

While the senior brothers and sisters are not here, aren't there still dozens of eighth-generation inner disciples?

Thinking like this, Lin Yige swallowed the rice noodles in his mouth and said, "Fifth Senior Sister, I eat slowly, you don't have to stay with me here. Wuweizhai's business is booming, how can we stay away from Fifth Senior Sister?"

Yu Ying looked at her junior sister with a smile and comforted her: "It's okay, there are cooking disciples under my guidance in Wuweizhai in every county. They can also cook ordinary spiritual food."

Yu Ying likes to study cooking skills. After leaving Heming Mountain to join the world, she founded Wuweizhai.

Not only that, she also created a practice method for chefs based on the five flavors.

Therefore, Wuweizhai has trained many cooking disciples.

Some of these chefs who came from Wuweizhai worked in the palace, and some opened stalls and shops.

In normal times, he uses his superb cooking skills to curb the arrogance and licentiousness of the high-ranking officials; in times of disaster, he sets up a stall to give porridge in the name of Wuweizhai to help the world and save people.

In addition, there are many chefs who enter the kitchens of various sects to prepare meals for the low-level disciples of each sect.

Seeing that his plan failed, Lin Yige made another plan.

"Fifth Senior Sister, there are now some new disciples in the sect who have not yet been rehabilitated. They are currently training with Elder Zhao Yuan, and they need to restart the dining hall of Qiankun Taoist Temple. So, can you pick a few cooking cultivators and send them to Guiyi Sect?

?”

When Yu Ying heard this, she immediately agreed: "No problem. That's why I founded Wuweizhai."

New disciples who join the cultivation sect need to eat after forming elixirs and before going without food.

Especially in the exercise stage before introducing Qi into the body, diet is very important.

Yu Ying did not expect that even though the kitchen cultivators had trained a group of people, there would be no new disciples joining the sect in a hundred years!

There are no new disciples, and those who have started early have already formed their elixirs, so the cooking cultivators have no place to use themselves even after they come to Heming Mountain.

"One day later is worse than one day earlier, look at it, Fifth Senior Sister..."

If the Guiyi sect has a kitchen cultivator and people regard food as their first priority, they will naturally attract some mortals in turn.

"Okay, then I'll go back to Wuweizhai first and deliver the person here within three days."

The kitchen repairman for your own sect must be the most outstanding one!

In three days, I should be able to make a thorough inspection of the Wuweizhai chefs in each county in Kyushu.



As soon as Yu Ying stepped out of the mountain guarding formation, Lin Yige put down her chopsticks and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fufeng, go and summon the eighth generation disciples to Ziyang Hall."

Liu Fufeng was slightly startled, his eyes shining, "Uncle Junior, could it be that you want to..."

Lin Yige wiped his mouth calmly and affirmed: "It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together. The same goes for eating, because there are so many people!"

Liu Fufeng hurriedly responded: "Disciple, please summon other disciples now!"

It is extremely difficult for the other true uncles to try the craftsmanship of the fifth uncle.

But the young uncle would rather wrong himself than let them, the eighth generation juniors, enjoy it together!

The young master's uncle is wholeheartedly thinking about returning to the unified sect. He, Liu Fufeng, is really ashamed of himself!

Liu Fufeng sighed while tapping the leader's order on his waist.

A ball of white light condensed on the leader's order, and flew out of Ziyang Palace in an instant, disappearing in all directions.

Not long after, in the cave of Heming Mountain, except for the new disciples who had not yet introduced Qi into their bodies and could not read the disciple's jade talisman's message, everyone in the Guiyi Sect received the summoning order from the acting head.

Dozens of sword lights fell in front of Ziyang Palace like meteors one after another.

Eight generations of disciples of the Guiyi Sect swarmed into the Ziyang Hall and asked in a variety of ways:

"Senior Brother, you called us here in such a hurry, what happened?!"

"Senior Brother, I've been off grain for a long time. It's not that I want to eat it. I just want to ask what's going on with this table of food?"

"...Could this be the latest phantom formation test? But isn't this scent a little too real?"

"This is the best spiritual pork! This is the best spiritual vegetables! This soup is also made from rare spiritual mushrooms! This bowl is also engraved with the mark of Wuweizhai!"

"Senior Brother... isn't this a party dinner?"

"Eldest Brother, I won't leave! I was born as a member of the Guiyi Sect, and when I die, I will be a dead member of the Guiyi Sect!"



Liu Fufeng held his forehead. It turns out that after he took charge of the Guiyi faction, he was so uneasy?!

"Be quiet for a moment and listen to me."

As soon as the only true disciple of the eighth generation opened his mouth, all the disciples fell silent.

"This is... the seventh-generation elder who just returned recently, Master Lin, asked everyone to use it."

All the disciples were in disbelief.

We had long heard that Elder Lin had returned to the Guiyi Sect, but no one expected that this Elder Lin could be so generous!



Before many of his colleagues arrived at the Ziyang Palace, Lin Yige took the lead and arrived at the Nuan Pavilion on the west side where Wen Caiwei was.


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