I married a fairy

Tong Shan Meifeng stood outside the kitchen with a slight frown, bursts of strong or delicate food aromas wafted from the kitchen, accompanied by a shocking surge of spiritual power.Although these auras are insignificant to a cultivator like him who is close to the Nascent Soul stage, but he can enhance such a rich aura in the cooking and refining of almost mortal ingredients. It has to be said that Tang Xiaobai is really good at food cultivation. Gifted.

"What kind of fragrance is this?" Among all kinds of mouth-watering food aromas, there is a pure and mellow spiritual energy, which makes people feel hot and ready to move.

Tong Shan's complexion changed slightly, and his spiritual consciousness instantly penetrated into the kitchen, but then quickly withdrew it.

Tong Shan: It seems that he has to re-evaluate the husband's feelings for his wife!

In the steaming furnace, the heavy lid trembled uneasy.Suddenly, things like crystal particles rushed out of the steaming furnace.

Tang Xiaobai hesitated for a moment, and when the familiar reminder sounded in his head, he immediately reacted, grabbed a crystal bottle he found in the cabinet, wrapped the crystal particles with spiritual power, and pulled them into the bottle .

In a panic, Tang Xiaobai collected all the crystal particles.He didn't know how much he charged.But look at the crystal granules in the glass bottle in his hand, which is about [-] milliliters in size.

"That's too little!" Tang Xiaobai said secretly.Obviously when he poured the liquid extracted for the third time into the furnace, there was at least eighty catties of liquid.It has only been refined for half an hour, and this is all that is left?

But concentration is the essence. The liquid in the glass bottle can't smell anything through the bottle, but can only observe its shape - the color is crystal clear like crystal, without any impurities;

According to the remaining breath in the cauldron - the smell should be as light as fresh and clear deep sea water; the aura should be at least a thousand times stronger than the original.

As for the effect, I'm afraid I have to make a few dishes to prove it.

Tang Xiaobai thought about it, and immediately went into the 'refrigerator' warehouse.Finally chose lettuce, broccoli and shiitake choy sum.

Originally, he was a little worried about whether such a pure essence liquid needed to be colored separately.But with just one drop, a simple oil-consuming lettuce seems to come to life in a pot, the color is like emerald, and the smell is sweet, crisp and delicious to the extreme in the world.

Tang Xiaobai doesn't know what the real food in the world of cultivating immortals looks like, but this level of food is definitely the taste of immortals for ordinary people on earth.I don't know how many times higher than he had expected before.

When people are doing something they like, they are always prone to inspiration.

When Tang Xiaobai started to make the spiritual meal, he felt somewhat uneasy. After all, he had lost his memory for seven years, and now he has just recovered.For six years, his culinary skills have not stopped, but as a food doctor, his level of refining medicinal food has stagnated.

But as the oil-consuming refinery came to fruition, he inexplicably forgot about his blank period.Unconsciously, when cooking next, I put the inspiration into reality one by one.

When Tong Shan came in, Tang Xiaobai was cooking the last abalone stewed chicken.Both abalone and chicken are spiritual ingredients in the 'refrigerator'. After a little refinement and removal of obvious impurities, a pot of spiritual and delicious dishes can be stewed.

Tong Shan glanced at the stewed chicken with abalone before he said, "Young Master Tang, is lunch ready?"

Tang Xiaobai put the abalone stewed chicken into the thermal insulation array, looked up and said, "It's ok. I have prepared sixteen dishes, do you know if it's enough?"

Tong Shan glanced at the dishes in the fresh-keeping line, nodded with satisfaction: "It's ok. Mister will like it."

"He won't retreat today?" Tang Xiaobai wondered.

Tong Shan said with a smile: "Young Master Tang cooks in person, so of course the husband can't be absent." Leaving the soft and tender daughter-in-law in the house without using it, there is no way to think about retreat.Retreat or something, they are all excuses for not being able to display the true qualities of a man.

Tang Xiaobai is not stupid, after hearing Tong Shan's words, he roughly understood something.After explaining to someone, he turned around and went to cleanse himself.When he came out again, the food had already been taken to the restaurant.

In the restaurant, Mr. Mo, who has been elusive all the time, sat at the main seat early.When Tang Xiaobai entered the door, he was lowering his eyebrows and narrowing his eyes, like a god who was not tempted by the world's emotions and desires.

"Young Master Tang, please." Tong Shan pulled away a seat next to Mo Chonglou, preventing Tang Xiaobai from wanting to sit against others.

Tang Xiaobai had no objection, looked at Mo Chonglou, who still looked like an "eminent monk", and sat down on the chair pulled out by Tongshan.

Almost the moment Tang Xiaobai sat down, the god Mo Chonglou opened his eyes, a pair of youthful eyes that penetrated everything in the world, even though they were as indifferent as ice, they were still tempting to perish.

"The sixth level of Qi refining." Mo Chonglou looked at Tang Xiaobai and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Ah?" Tang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.But before he cooked, he was only at the late stage of the fifth level of Qi refining according to the knowledge of immortal cultivation that Taiji.com had given him.

"Young Master Tang's qualifications are rare in the world of cultivating immortals. I'm afraid the Heavenly Spiritual Root in the world of cultivating immortals is not as unique as Young Master Tang." Tong Shan complimented.

Mo Chonglou said lightly: "The spiritual roots of the five elements in the world of cultivating immortals are the most inferior."

True, but—.For a moment, Tong Shan lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes: Gotta...he's flattering, so he shouldn't talk.

"Keep working hard." Mo Chonglou looked at Tang Xiaobai and said, "Don't be proud." Then he remained silent and continued to be a god.

He is not proud.Tang Xiaobai wanted to say.Look at the dining table again, and look at Mo Chonglou.This is the first time for him to eat at the same table with this person, and he really doesn't know what to do next with his actions.

When I went to see Butler Tong, the one who had already been choked by Mo Xianzun, who was watching his nose and his heart, stood aside like a stone man.

"These dishes are not to your liking?" Tang Xiaobai asked cautiously after a long time.But in my heart: If you dislike these dishes, you don't have to come.Sitting like a god like this, how do you tell others to eat?

Mo Chonglou shifted his gaze to Tang Xiaobai, and after a while he sighed slightly, as if someone was ignorant.

Tang Xiaobai: ⊙﹏⊙! What did I do to me?

Mo Chonglou picked up the jade chopsticks on the table, glanced over, and fell in love with the oily lettuce that looked like jade.I took a piece, put it under my nose and sniffed it before putting it in my mouth.

Tang Xiaobai looked at him nervously and expectantly since he picked up the chopsticks.Seeing that the other party preferred oil-consuming lettuce, I became even more nervous.The simpler the dishes, the more the chef's ability will be tested. Although he thinks it is good, he can't generalize it.

After eating lettuce with chopsticks, Mo Chonglou paused, glanced at Tang Xiaobai, and then used the chopsticks he had just used to pick someone up.

Tang Xiaobai: (⊙⊙?)? ? ?

Mo Chonglou said: "This dish is not bad, you should eat more."

Tang Xiaobai ╰_╯: There are so many... He is not a rabbit. Although he knows this dish is delicious, he still prefers to eat meat.

But the other party was so kind, Tang Xiaobai resigned himself to his fate and ate the lettuce.

Mo Chonglou then tasted shiitake mushroom cabbage, cuttlefish balls, cuttlefish stewed meat, colorful stuffed dumplings, mackerel ball soup... Almost the other party would put a few chopsticks on Tang Xiaobai without eating a dish.

Tang Xiaobai later realized that the dishes that the other party ate most for him were delicacies that he had refined through spiritual power using the method of food medicine.

After tasting all the dishes and being forced to drink another bowl of mackerel ball soup, Tang Xiaobai felt full.

Mo Chonglou put down his chopsticks as if he had a feeling in his heart.He said to Tong Shan standing beside him, "You should try it too."

The kitchen has...Tang Xiaobai wanted to say.But under the invisible majesty exuded by Mo Chonglou, he didn't dare to speak.

Tong Shan didn't hesitate at all, and tasted all the dishes one by one according to the order in which Mo Chonglou ate them.When he looked at Tang Xiaobai again, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Standing outside the kitchen before, he was very shocked, but somewhat hesitant.Now that he tasted it himself, he knew that his perception was good.

Lettuce is a spiritual vegetable, but it is just an ordinary spiritual vegetable.When Tong Shan arranged the small kitchens, he personally verified them one by one.But now this dish made with vegetables with low spiritual power has increased the spiritual power of the lettuce by a thousand times.An ordinary lettuce, it feels like eating aura in your mouth.

It's just...

There are cuttlefish balls, mackerel balls.This is not a vegetable, it is simply a pill for nourishing qi and gathering spirit.

If such a dish is eaten by an immortal cultivator during the qi training period, one plate is equivalent to eating ten intermediate qi nourishing pills, or spirit gathering pills.

In comparison, the dishes made with normally processed spiritual materials, which originally had a lot of spiritual power, were inferior by many times.

Tang Xiaobai: ... What expression?

"Do you know how to set the price?" Mo Chonglou looked at Tongshan.

"Yes." Tong Shan nodded, "Don't worry, sir."

Mo Chonglou raised his forehead slightly, and when he got up, he grabbed Tang Xiaobai who was still in a daze: "Let's go to rest."

"Ah... oh." Tang Xiaobai really wanted to say, going to bed right after eating, it's easy to get fat.But now he is really afraid of the man in front of him, even if he has slept with him.So I didn't dare to refuse, and followed the person obediently.As for the oysters on the island, he thinks it's better to wait for the opportunity to talk about it.

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