Heavenly Gourmet

"Fellow Taoist, are you okay? I'm really going to starve to death."

When Lin Hai was immersed in his dream and couldn't extricate himself, his phone suddenly vibrated and saw a message from Taishang Laojun.

"Ship immediately!"

Lin Hai didn't hesitate too much. He put the plate of egg fried rice into a box, put it with a spoon, picked up his phone and scanned it -

At this time, after scanning the fried rice, a system prompt popped up—

"Will it be shipped?"

Lin Hai did not hesitate and clicked OK directly.

When he was looking at the egg fried rice on the plate, the latter had disappeared from the former's sight.

"The food is really gone?"

This magical scene shocked Lin Hai again.

As the successor of socialism, Lin Hai has profoundly studied Marxism-Leninism and is also an atheist activist.

"I'm not going to die, am I?"

Lin Hai glanced around.

Yes, that's right.

Usually when such nonsense appears on TV, it proves that one is already dead.

However, the slap he gave himself just now was painful.

Not dead.

Not dead.

Not dead.

After saying important things three times, Lin Hai told himself that it was all true.

More real than rmb!

I am really the chosen child!

And when this egg fried rice was swept away by Lin Hai and disappeared.

In heaven.

The two boys, Taishang Laojun and Jinlu Yinlu, were lying on the ground, posing in a big character, looking at the sky with dull eyes.

They are all weak and hopeless.

The alchemy furnace was burning brightly, and the elixir was burnt.

"Master, I'm so hungry..."

The golden furnace boy didn't even have the strength to turn over.

"Master is also very hungry, but apart from the God of Cookery, there is actually a fellow Taoist in the group who knows how to cook. Master has already ordered an egg fried rice and it will be delivered right away!"

Taishang Laojun looked at the whisk in his hand and couldn't stop drooling.

The first day of remembering the God of Cookery.

"Master, it's been so long since I've sent it to you. Could that person be a liar? You forgot that last year, a liar deceived all your merit points."

The Yinlu boy said weakly.

"Impossible, I have downloaded the anti-fraud app. Scammers will never be able to deceive me!"

Taishang Laojun is very determined.

Ding!

However, before Taishang Laojun finished speaking!

A very fragrant fragrance wafts out!

I saw a packing box on the ground.

In the box, it was the egg fried rice cooked by Lin Hai just now!

"Master, what does this smell like? It smells so good."

The Jinlu boy moved his nose and looked in the direction of the scent.

Then his eyes lit up!

It’s rice!

It’s egg fried rice!

Taishang Laojun's eyes turned green. He straightened up like a carp and looked at the plastic packaging box.

Although the packing box was not opened, the fragrance was already flowing through the cracks and wafting towards the entire Tushita Palace.

With tears in his eyes, Taishang Laojun opened the packaging box tremblingly. The golden rice, with diced sausages, diced cucumbers, and diced carrots, was directly reflected in the former's eyes.

The aroma of eggs mixed with rice awakened Taishang Laojun's stomach, causing him to make a growling sound.

The golden furnace boy and the silver furnace boy licked their lips, saliva swirling in their mouths.

Fragrant.

good smell.

Very fragrant.

The three of them were completely immersed in the aroma.

"I'll try it first to see if it tastes good. If it doesn't taste good, I'll take you two to eat somewhere else. I can't wrong you two!"

Taishang Laojun took the packing box and spoke righteously to the golden furnace boy and the silver furnace boy.

The two boys rolled their eyes at Taishang Laojun, thinking that you are such a bad old man, you obviously want to be the first to eat!

If I can't beat you, I'll just hit you with two punches, high and low.

Taishang Laojun naturally didn't know what the two boys were thinking. He picked up the spoon next to the packing box, gently scooped a spoonful of egg fried rice, and then put it in his mouth.

At this time, the egg fried rice is no longer hot and the temperature is just right to eat!

When the rice grains wrapped in egg liquid entered his mouth, they were like a scent bomb that instantly exploded in his taste buds.

The fragrance of the egg liquid, paired with the soft and delicious rice grains, gives you a different texture every time you chew it.

"Delicious! Very delicious, very delicious!"

Taishang Laojun shook his head like a rattle and couldn't think of any words to describe this egg fried rice!

The taste is completely different from Tianting rice.

The taste is completely different from the eggs in Tianting.

Damn it, God of Cookery’s egg fried rice seems to be just eggs and rice.

As for this egg fried rice, the rice is filled with egg liquid, plus the bright red stuff and diced cucumbers and carrots, it's like a colorful flower.

As he spoke, Taishang Laojun took the spoon and put it into his mouth one by one without stopping.

"It's so delicious! It's so delicious!"

He was full of praises as he ate.

The boy Jinlu and Yinlu next to him looked at Taishang Laojun's eating posture in stunned silence. They looked at each other, and the corners of their eyes kept twitching.

Master seems to have forgotten both of us.

Should we just walk away quietly?

In just a moment, the box of egg fried rice was gone. If Taishang Laojun hadn't been afraid of the negative impact, he might have even licked the packaging box clean.

"Delicious, so delicious, even more delicious than what the God of Cookery makes!"

Taishang Laojun patted his belly, wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and then turned to look at the Jinlu boy and Yinlu boy.

The sad eyes of the Golden Stove Boy and the Silver Stove Boy made Taishang Laojun smile sheepishly: "Disciple, I accidentally ate too much. It doesn't matter. I'm ordering two portions for you!"

"Master, please hurry up, the flowers we have been waiting for have faded."

The golden furnace boy said weakly.

Taishang Laojun did not hesitate. He quickly picked up his phone and sent a message to Lin Hai: "Fellow Taoist, are you still here? I want two more."

Lin Hai had just finished washing the dishes when his phone suddenly vibrated. When he saw the message from Taishang Laojun, a smile appeared on his lips.

It seems that my egg fried rice has impressed the Supreme Lord.

Otherwise, the other party will never send another message.

Lin Hai thought for a moment and felt that he could not cook for the gods in vain.

Gotta ask for money.

Moreover, I just exchanged my merit points for RMB. A little merit point can be exchanged for ten thousand RMB. If I can earn some merit points from Taishang Laojun, not to mention the rent, I am afraid that my mother's illness can be cured.

Thinking of this, Lin Hai typed a line for Taishang Laojun: "This store is a small business, so you have to use merit points to buy it."

Taishang Laojun also had two golden stoves and silver stoves waiting for food. When he heard that the other party wanted merit points, he hurriedly replied: "I wonder how many merit points are needed for this portion of egg fried rice?"

Lin Hai smiled: "A portion of egg fried rice, a little merit."

A portion of egg fried rice costs 10,000 yuan, which is worth it.

"A little merit?"

Seeing the message sent by Lin Hai, Taishang Laojun opened his mouth suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to send a message: Why don't you go and grab it! "

However, after typing this line, Taishang Laojun deleted it again, typed another line and sent it:

"Fellow Taoist, a little merit is a bit expensive. I have a cookbook here written by the God of Food. This cookbook covers all the delicacies from all over the world. After you learn it, your cooking level will improve hundreds of times. Fellow Taoist is also a chef. I wonder if I can use this recipe book and substitute two portions of egg fried rice?”