Enter the kitchen

Seeing Zheng Yi's pitiful look, Lu Shiyi could only stop, turned around and said: "Zheng Daoyou."

"Junior Brother, I was defeated by this Fellow Daoist Lu." Xu Shi was taken care of too well, Zheng Yue's cheeks were fleshy, and his eyes were round and bright like the full moon of the fifteenth day. Xu was afraid that his junior brother would not believe him. He said again: "You Daoist Lu is very powerful! Really!" Lu Shiyi on the side didn't know what expression to use to respond to them, he could only show an embarrassed but polite smile.

Zheng Yi's junior ignored his senior brother's stupidity, stepped forward and said politely: "Xiao Changyan, I am Zheng Yi's junior, and he is under the Hanguang sect." Lu Shiyi nodded in return: "My name is Lu Shiyi, and he is Shu Mo." There are many sects in the world, so far Lu Shiyi has only memorized the seven major sects and a few sects attached to them, and has no impression of the name of Han Guangzong.

Han Guangzong?On the contrary, Shu Mo vaguely remembered that Cheng Yingfeng of Jianzong and Hanguangzong came from the same lineage, and both had been famous sword cultivators in the world, but the former merged into Jianzong, while the latter established his own sect.

"It's better to meet by chance than to invite you. I happen to want to ask you something about cultivation. Why don't we go together." After speaking, he looked at the other party eagerly. According to his thoughts before the competition and his flattering attitude now, Lu Shiyi probably Already guessed the other party's thoughts.

Zheng Yi's father was mediocre, so he was eager for his son to become a dragon, but he didn't expect him to be defeated the next day. Zheng Yi didn't want to go back and bear his father's anger, so he and his younger brother relied on Lu Shiyi.

Just like that, when Lu Shiyi and Shu Mo returned to Linchang Garden, they also brought back two little Doudings.

Lu Shiyi participated in the two-day competition, and Shu Mo thoughtfully did not mention cooking, but today he won Zheng Yi with almost no effort, so he wanted to make up for Shu Mo and cook for him. A great meal.

The ingredients in the kitchen were still fresh and complete. Lu Shiyi glanced around and happened to see a lively prawn and a sweet and sour spiritual fruit. Thinking that children should like sweet and sour dishes, he decided to make fried rice.

Fried rice is nothing special, but it is not common in the world of cultivating immortals. Compared with exquisite delicacies, fried rice is really not on the table, so naturally fewer people cook and eat it.Fortunately, Shu Mo only cares about the taste, and doesn't care much about other things.

Lu Suyi's movements were nimble, and he washed and cut the ingredients to be used in a short while, and put them aside for preparation.

After the pan is hot, pour oil, then add onions and stir-fry until fragrant, then add diced vegetables of various colors, stir-fry for a while, then add steaming Lingmi, pour egg liquid and stir evenly.After the heat is almost ready, add the shrimps soaked in boiling water and chopped lingonberries, and you're done.

Half an hour later, Lu Shiyi brought the prepared meals to the table.

Fried rice, sweet and sour pork ribs, pumpkin with egg yolk, and a fish soup, each made Zheng Yi's index finger twitch, and he couldn't help swallowing a few times.

Most immortal cultivators are well-proportioned, but Zheng Yi is a bit round, which is because he likes to eat.It's just that the ingredients prepared for him at home will be cooked by skilled chefs. He has never tasted such a homely taste, but he fell in love with it after just one bite.

The fried rice has a fruity aroma, and the spiritual fruit is slightly sour and sweet, and he can't stop eating it after just one bite.The sweet and sour pork ribs were wrapped in sauce, and the wonderful sweet and sour aroma made his lips salivate.

"Delicious!" Zheng Yi's tongue was burned, but he praised it without hesitation while chewing on the ribs.Compared with him, Xiao Changyan is much more reserved. He is no different from the ordinary sword cultivators Lu Shiyi saw in Jianzong. His temper is not as lively as Zheng Yi, and he always has a condensed expression. Even when he meets his favorite dishes, he is just His eyes lit up, and he speeded up his movements after thanking him.

The only person who was not satisfied with this meal was probably Shu Mo.He had been patient for a few days, and finally waited for Lu Shiyi to show his skills, but he didn't expect to meet two people who were looting.It's just that he is an elder, and it would be too stingy to argue with the two juniors, so he could only speed up the speed of serving food quietly, thinking that he would ask Lu Shiyi to make him a late-night supper to make up for it later.

Although asking for advice was just an excuse, in order to deal with his father, Zheng Yi solemnly sacrificed the talisman that he had no time to sacrifice when he was Xiaobi.

Like Lu Shiyi's, Zheng Yi's talisman is just a long sword maintained by his own aura, which looks gray and lacklustre.And it took nearly a quarter of an hour for Zheng Yi to sacrifice the magic weapon, and Lu Shiyi finally knew why he was better than the other party.

Lu Shiyi is very familiar with his natal magic weapon, and the magic weapon is not big and doesn't consume much spiritual energy, so it can be quickly condensed into shape, but Zheng Yi is lazy in cultivation, so it is naturally much slower.

"This sword is called the Jun Yi Sword. My father hoped that my natal magic weapon would be as noble and resolute as a gentleman, so I named it." Zheng Yi took back the long sword. Although he looked lazy, his love for the natal magic weapon was Very real.

It's just that after he showed his magic weapon, he pulled his junior brother Xiao Changyan with great interest and said: "Junior brother is also a sword cultivator, and his natal magic weapon is called Jiaothorn. This name sounds much more domineering than my Jun Yi." Lu After listening to Suyi, I was a little surprised. I didn't expect Xiao Changyan, who looked calm and introverted, to give his long sword such a sharp name.

"What's the name of your natal magic weapon?" Zheng Yi couldn't help asking after introducing his junior brother's magic weapon.

Lu Shiyi shook his head, and replied truthfully: "I just condensed the magic weapon yesterday, and I didn't have time to think of the name." Zheng Yi opened his mouth wide, and for a moment he didn't know what expression he should show.Even Xiao Changyan gave him a complicated look, and couldn't help wondering if he was really the most useless miscellaneous spirit root.

Lu Shiyi didn't notice their surprise, but used aura to condense his natal magic weapon.

The hilt is on the top and the blade is on the bottom. Perhaps because of his low cultivation, his talisman is still a gray mass, and only the outline can be vaguely discerned, but even so it does not damage its sharp nature.

"Your natal treasure hasn't been named yet?" Shu Mo asked, Lu Shiyi nodded, and then said: "But I just thought of a name, and I think it's very suitable."

"What's it called?" Shu Mo asked.

"Glutton, in the legend of my hometown, gluttony is a very greedy beast." The magic weapon suspended in mid-air trembled slightly, as if it liked the name very much.

After teaching, Zheng Yi didn't want to leave right away, but Xiao Changyan, who was staring at him, saw through his plan to have another meal, and pulled him mercilessly to say goodbye to Lu Shiyi and Shu Mo and left Linchang Garden.

After he and Shu Mo were the only ones left in the Linchang Garden, Lu Shiyi managed to cheer up again, and began to repeat the act of offering and recovering the magic weapon.Lu Shiyi is aware of his own strength, and he is not complacent about winning two games in a row. It was a fluke that he won the first time, but the second time was because his opponent was too disappointing. I don’t know if he will have such luck tomorrow. .

Facts have proved that Lu Shiyi's good luck has really come to an end, and he has met a young genius of Xiaoyaozhuang's generation.

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These few days may be a little short (/ω＼) I will work hard to recover after the exam!