God of Cookery Live Room

Chapter 6 Breath of Routine

There was a "ding dong" in Chen Er's ear.

System: "Complete side mission 150, get [-] points, random items are falling..."

"Get a set of random tea making tools."

"Submission 5 is open, the number of followers in the live broadcast room reaches [-], and the reward is unknown."

Before Chen Er could react, he felt that his backpack suddenly sank, as if being stuffed into an iron bump.

All of a sudden, my waist was bent a little.

"I'll go, is this a punishment or a reward..."

After shaking his heavy backpack, Chen Er couldn't help complaining in his heart.

System: "This is a complete set of tea sets, weighing thirty kilograms in total."

"Although it is a random drop item, the system still tries to choose the best quality for you as the host."

"It's just that the quality is good, and the weight should be heavier."

Chen Er gritted his teeth, "Thank you so much..."

System: "You are welcome, this is what you deserve as the host."

Chen Er: "..."

At [-]:[-], Chen Er finally saw the Izumo Temple halfway up the mountain.

He let out a breath and waved to everyone, "The anchor has arrived at Izumo Temple."

Then, as soon as the camera turned, it swept to the Taoist temple ahead.

A long bluestone road stretches all the way to the closed gate.

There is still a lot of snow on the ground that has not melted. The white snow and the blue stone slabs look very peaceful and simple.

Green arrow bamboos are planted on both sides of the road, and when the wind blows, there is a "swish" sound, but there is no one around, and it is quite a dusty mood far away from the hustle and bustle.

Chen Er looked at the scenery in front of him and acted very quiet, but the barrage in the live broadcast room was not quiet.

"666, the anchor really climbed up! It's only 05:30! It only took four hours!"

"Anchor, tell me whether you are a human or not!"

"Don't let anyone stop me, I want to throw myself into the ground!"

"Eat a catty and give anchor Chen Er a polar bear!"

"Eat a catty and give anchor Chen Er a polar bear!"

"..."

Eat a catty, he did what he said, and started to brush polar bears on the spot.

I didn't stop until I reached the agreed 20 polar bears, and I didn't stop until I reached 30 polar bears.

"The treasure chest will drop a random gift in 1 minute, come and grab it!"

For a moment, the screen was filled with naive polar bears and random gifts that fell.

Everyone didn't even care about talking, and kept grabbing gifts.

Chen Er didn't do anything, just watched the number of people online in the live broadcast room rise from [-] to [-].

This is the benefit brought by local rich fans swiping gifts.

The 1 people who suddenly rose were all random gifts that came to grab the drop.

After the presents were finished, Chen Er said to the camera, "Thank you for the 30 polar bears that you gave away."

Stewed Pork Vermicelli: "Lord, so rich, I promised 20, but I bought 10 more!"

Spring Roll: "Is the local tyrant missing a thigh pendant?"

Jelly: "It's the first time for Mengxin to watch the local tyrants buy gifts and tremble."

Eat a catty came out after everyone had finished their testimonials.

"I didn't expect that the anchor could really climb up before dark, and it only took four hours!"

It was a bit emotional to eat a catty, "This is already at the level of a top outdoor sportsman!"

Chen Er walked slowly on the bluestone road outside Izumo Temple.

"It's also my first time to climb the main peak of Xiling Snow Mountain. With the mentality of giving it a try, I didn't expect to climb it so soon."

Eat a catty: "I climbed the main peak once before, but my feet were frostbitten before I could climb to Izumo Temple, so I went down the mountain halfway."

Spring Roll: "Host, are you cold? Be careful not to get cold."

Chen Er nodded and thanked him. There was a lot of snow along the way. Even though he was wearing hiking boots, he still stepped into the snow and got his feet wet.

Now that my pace has slowed down, my feet are even colder, and wearing shoes is like not wearing shoes.

"It's a bit cold, it's getting dark now, the anchor has to go in and out of Yunguan to stay for a night."

In a blink of an eye, I came to the gate of Izumo Temple.

The red paint on the quaint gate is mottled, and the traces of time can be seen.

There is a "swish" sound from the surrounding arrow bamboo forest, and occasionally there is the sound of snow falling from the branches, which is extraordinarily peaceful and beautiful.

The camera slowly moves upwards from the gate of Izumokan, revealing the snow-covered eaves and the crumbling red sunset on the horizon.

Fans couldn't help feeling that it was too beautiful.

Chen Er stretched out his hands and rubbed his frozen red ears, and knocked lightly on the door.

After a few minutes, a little Taoist boy in a blue-gray Taoist robe came to open the door.

He wears a bun and a sandalwood hairpin in his hair.

He poked his head out from the crack of the door, looked Chen Er up and down, and then stepped out of the way.

Xiao Daotong led Chen Er to go inside.

Then he muttered, "It's the peak rental period again."

Chen Er asked him, "Do you have tung trees here?"

Xiao Daotong glanced at him curiously, pointed to the back of the Taoist temple, and said, "There is a tung tree in the backyard, but the snow is too heavy in winter, and it has been crushed a lot, and it is a mess, and there is nothing to see."

He regarded Chen Er as a tourist going up the mountain for sightseeing.

Chen Er nodded, and thanked him.

Maybe it was too quiet in the Taoist temple, and Chen Er didn't speak.

Everyone simply popularized the concept of Izumo in the barrage.

Eat a catty: "The Izumo Temple has a history of more than 500 years. According to legend, the person who built the Izumo Temple is a descendant of a family who retired to the mountains and forests. He stayed here because he liked the scenery of Xiling Snow Mountain."

"Before he died, he gave this place to a Taoist priest who traveled all over the world. The Taoist priest transformed the Izumo Temple, and then established a sect here."

Pork stewed vermicelli: "The position of the anchor teacher is no longer guaranteed. Now please hand over the seat of the popular science teacher to 'Big Eat One Catty'."

Jelly: "I heard that there is a Taoist priest in Izumo Temple who is very famous. I heard that he is very accurate in fortune telling!"

Chunjuan: "The anchor quickly go and do a fortune telling!"

He was overwhelmed: "You are talking about Taoist Master Qingxu of Izumo Temple. He is indeed very famous, but what he is most famous for is not fortune-telling, but his calligraphy and landscape paintings."

"I know this!" said a person whose ID was your uncle, "The boss of our company just took a picture of Taoist Qingxu's calligraphy and wrote two palm-sized characters, which is 10,000+!"

The fans in the barrage suddenly became restless.

"Two words 10,000+, is this written in gold?"

"What do you know, it's called art, and art is priceless!"

"I'd rather I don't understand, what's wrong with 10,000+?"

"If the anchor can meet with Daoist Shang Qingxu and ask for a pair of calligraphy and painting, wouldn't it be a lot of money?"

"He is everyone, how can he meet people casually?"

Xiao Daotong led Chen Er to the guest room, and left after giving some precautions.

Now is the modern society, even if the Izumo Temple has a history of hundreds of years, and it is far away on the mountain, it is still connected to electricity.

There is no air conditioning or heating in the room, only an electric blanket.

Chen Er changed the shoes and socks that were soaked in snow water, and then boiled a pot of hot water to drink, warming his body.

Now that he was alone, he began to talk to everyone openly.

"I heard what everyone said just now."

"I heard that Taoist Master Qingxu's only hobby is drinking tea and collecting good tea."

There was a bright light in Chen Er's eyes, "You say, I have made tea tomorrow, can the aroma attract Daoist Qingxu? Tea lovers are very sensitive to the aroma of good tea."

That's why he traveled all the way to Xiling Snow Mountain to make tea.

He is from Rongcheng, and the name of Taoist Master Qingxu can be described as thunderous.

Just like what was said in the barrage just now, if you can get an authentic painting of Daoist Qingxu, wouldn't it be a huge profit?
He ate a catty, "I visited Daoist Qingxu last year and brought the best West Lake Longjing and Biluochun. I didn't get to meet him either."

Pork stewed vermicelli: "Taoist Master Qingxu can write two words at random and it can be worth 10,000+. How could he be short of good tea?"

Jelly: "A person of this level should not show up easily, right?"

Everyone agreed that Daoist Qingxu would not show up just because of a cup of tea from Chen Er.

Chen Er grinned at the camera, like a cheetah seeing food, and his whole body revealed the signal that it was bound to win.

"How about we make another bet?"

Chunjuan: "Yes, yes, watch the local tyrants bet again!"

Chen Er: "'Eat a catty' children's shoes?"

Overwhelmed: "...Okay, but it's a bit of a bet, I'll decide! Don't try to be an empty-handed wolf for the anchor!"

Da Chi Yijin outside the screen hesitated for a while before typing this line.

Then he shrugged his shoulders and gave a smirk.

Eat a catty: "If Daoist Qingxu doesn't show up tomorrow, the anchor will broadcast naked naked!"

The barrage opened 666 instantly.

"The anchor must be careful to cover important parts, and don't be banned by the administrator!"

"My God, you bet you have to worry about the feelings of us female fans, okay! I just want to say, well done!"

"Tomorrow's headlines: Douyou's anchor loses a bet and runs naked in the street!"

Chen Er smiled, without any worry, "What if I win?"

Eat a catty: "Then I will brush a hundred polar bears!"

One hundred polar bears is worth 10 yuan.

The other people in the barrage couldn't sit still!
"It really is a local tyrant! One shot is one hundred thousand! You don't even bat an eye!"

"I was so scared that I fell to the ground with the chair, local tyrant, pay me for the chair!"

"Earth is terrible, I want to go back to Mars!"

Chen Er was also a little surprised, but he didn't show it, but said calmly, "Okay, deal."

Pork stewed vermicelli: "Why do I seem to smell the routine?"

ps: Ask for a ticket, ask for a collection

(End of this chapter)