My ancestor who served with my ability

Tang Yu saw Lin Dehai's serious temperament and his appearance of devoting himself to his ancestors, so he would not embarrass him in this place.

Is it true that only oil and salt are used in the world of cultivating immortals?

No, maybe it's because they don't know this area, so they don't understand it.

Tang Yu comforted herself from the bottom of her heart.

But at present, it seems that I can only cook with this simple oil and salt, tears.

Shen Tukun saw Tang Yu's complexion changed, and turned to ask, "What's wrong? But what's missing?"

The ancestor's attitude is a bit...too attentive... Lin Dehai glanced at Tang Yu several times.

Seeing Shen Tukun's question, Tang Yu withdrew his mind, forced a smile and said, "No, it's enough."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Shen Tukun didn't seem to believe his words, and looked at him several times.

Lin Dehai heaved a sigh of relief, and continued: "There are two wind birds and two fire pigs inside, you can see if they are suitable."

Whether it fits or not, he doesn't know!Tang Yu shouted in his heart, but his face remained calm: "It's ok. Please trouble Manager Lin."

The corners of Shen Tukun's lips curled up.

Sending Lin Dehai away, putting away the silver needle, Tang Yu pinched the storage bag and looked at Shen Tukun.Is this guy going to sit here and wait to eat?

Shen Tukun raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"Cough." Tang Yuchi questioned him, "Old Ancestor, why don't you go back first, and I'll send it to you when I'm done?"

"It's okay, I'll just see how you do it." Shen Tukun rubbed his chin, "Speaking of which, I don't seem to have seen anyone cook yet."

Tang Yu: ... This guy is really free.

The helpless Tang Yu finally had to lead the old follower Zu to the kitchen.

However, as soon as he stepped into the kitchen, he was stunned—he forgot to cook, besides the ingredients and seasonings, there are also very important—cooking utensils!

No, not only cooking utensils, he doesn't even have kitchen knives and cutting boards!

He turned his head to look at Shen Tukun behind him.

Shen Tukun leaned against the door frame with his arms folded: "What's wrong?"

Tang Yu scratched his head: "Old Ancestor, I can't make it for you today." He secretly rejoiced, but his face didn't show at all, "I don't even have cooking utensils here. It's not good to ask Manager Lin to go, why not How about another day?" First, block Guanshi Lin's path.

This little idea...he didn't even like it.Shen Tukun glanced at the empty kitchen, and said with a smile, "Just tell me what's missing."

What is this for?Tang Yu glanced at him suspiciously, and began to count with his fingers: "Knife, chopping board, wok, soup pot, shovel, spoon. Oh, not even bowls and chopsticks." Humph, let's talk about whether you need it or not, let's prevaricate it first.

Shen Tukun looked happy: "Well, is there any more?"

Tang Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he smirked: "Old Ancestor, please don't bother Steward Lin anymore, I just arrived at Tingyun Peak today, at least give me some leeway, don't let Steward Lin leave you with trouble. Good impression." Don't let Guanshi Lin think that he has so many things.

Shen Tukun laughed: "Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you." He put down his hands and flicked his sleeves, "Tell me, what are the requirements for these things."

...so what are you going to do?Tang Yu looked at him warily.

Shen Tukun looked back at him irresistibly.

Unwilling to look away, Tang Yu began to explain to him the properties and functions of various cooking utensils: "This is what a frying pan looks like," gesticulating, "This is what a soup pot looks like," and then gesticulating, "A shovel is like this." Such……"

Barbara, you said a lot.

Shen Tukun looked at him expressionlessly.

Tang Yu understood instantly.After thinking about it, he scanned the small door from the kitchen to the backyard, and his eyes lit up.The next moment he ran out, stood in the yard and waved to Shen Tukun: "Come on, let me draw for you."

Not only did he unceremoniously call out his ancestor, but he also forgot to use respectful words.Shen Tukun had no choice but to follow out.

When Tang Yu saw him coming out, he squatted down numbly, stretched out his palm and swept away the small stones on the ground, and directly grabbed a dead branch and scratched it on the ground.

After a few strokes.

"This is a wok with a lid like this. This is a stock pot with a flatter lid. This is a spatula..."

Shen Tukun raised his eyebrows.The kitchen knife is nothing more than a kitchen knife. After all, he has lived for so many years. He also knows a thing or two about the tripods and woks used by people at that time, but he has never seen such a pot.He glanced at Tang Yu thoughtfully.

Tang Yu didn't realize it, and was still rambling on while drawing and explaining: "By the way, kitchen knives look like this..."

After finally finishing speaking, he suddenly woke up and raised his head: "Why do you ask this?"

Shen Tukun smiled slightly: "I'll do it for you."

Tang Yu was terrified.

"What materials do you need?" Shen Tukun ignored him and looked through his storage space.

Old man, is this old ancestor really going to...make kitchen utensils for him himself?Tang Yu stared at him with wide eyes.

"Say it." Shen Tukun urged him.It's rare that he is interested, this little guy is not in a hurry.

"...Maybe, heat conduction?" Seeing that his attitude could not be refused, Tang Yu said uncertainly.

Shen Tukun frowned: "Heat conduction? Why?"

Tang Yu scratched his head and explained with difficulty: "Probably, that is, it can absorb the firepower of the bottom of the pot well, so that the food in the pot can be cooked faster?"

Shen Tukun nodded knowingly.Got it, the fire roasts materials that get hot.Then...he flipped through the things in his hand...just use iron wood.Like iron but not iron, it cannot be burned by fire, but it will be scalded by sunburn; it cannot be soaked by water, but it will not rot or break for thousands of years.Just right.

Tang Yu blinked and saw a pile of...wood suddenly appear in front of him?

What is it that is not wood that is as thick as two hands encircling, piece by piece, with almost invisible fine annual rings?Don't think he can't see it because the wood is so dark!

Seeing Shen Tukun flipped his left palm and was about to start making, Tang Yu quickly stopped him: "Wait, wait!"

"How?" Shen Tukun stopped and looked at him sideways, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Tang Yu choked, for some reason, he felt a bit of...indulgence in the sharp eyebrows?He shook his head to get rid of the random thoughts in his mind: "Hey, old ancestor, my pot is going to be roasted on the fire all year round, isn't it suitable for you to use wood?"

Shen Tukun withdrew his gaze: "I know, this iron wood is just right." The wood floating in mid-air moved automatically without wind, and flying chips were constantly chipped off.

Tang Yu looked at the gradually formed iron and wood wok and stopped talking.He didn't understand this iron wood.Since the ancestor said it was suitable, then he just waited.

Soon, a wok and a soup pot were placed in front of Tang Yu, with matching lids, shovels and spoons, and a rectangular chopping board was made with the leftovers.

It was exactly the same as the shape Tang Yu sketched and described.

No, it is even more beautiful than what Tang Yu said.

The bottom of the pot, the edge of the pot, the handle, the spoon, the handle of the shovel, and even the edge of the cutting board are all engraved with vivid and magnificent waves.Well, it's all cameo.With the dark wood color, it looks particularly noble and mysterious.

Tang Yu was amazed.Even if it can't be used, it's so beautiful, it's good to keep it for collection!

He fondly touched the cookware.

On that side, Shen Tukun turned the space again, and took out a stone the size of an adult's fist.

Tang Yu took a look, and it was dark again.

"What is this?" He was curious.The pot is made of wood, which looks like a stone, what is it for?

"This is black gold." Shen Tukun threw the stone upwards, and then, a faint blue flame appeared out of thin air in front of him.

The stone floating on it slowly turned, and it took a long time for it to slowly melt.

Tang Yu, who had only seen Wumao special effects on TV, was shocked for a moment.

This is a living...spell!

As for black gold, he doesn't know what it is and is not interested in it, he only knows that the patriarch standing there smelting stones carelessly, hidden by the blue fire, wearing a brocade robe... is so handsome and domineering! !

He looked at Shen Tukun staringly, and felt that at this moment, he was like a real ancestor with superior strength, not that stinking guy with a cheap mouth and no shape!

Then he casually glanced at the melted black gold.As if being stretched and squeezed by an invisible object, the black gold slowly stretched and became a piece—a kitchen knife?

Tang Yu: ...What about domineering? ?

The author has something to say: Patriarch: Oh?Where is the kitchen knife not domineering?No matter what weapon this deity uses as a weapon, he is full of domineering power!

Tangtang: ...Didn't I use it?

Patriarch suddenly realized: That is really not domineering.

Tangtang: ...Go away!

Hehehe, this is the first time I write a small theater, how do you feel? (fly rubs hands)