Enter the kitchen

When Lu Shiyi woke up, Lu Ziqi and Lu Tao had been waiting by his bedside for three days.

Not long after he fainted, everyone in the jade boat was rescued by the disciples of Jianzong who were patrolling nearby. Lu Suyi had the worst aptitude, and was not the most seriously injured, but he was the one who fainted the longest.

Among the three Luoshuimen monks, Junior Brother Zhang, who was slightly injured, was able to walk on the ground. Although Senior Sister Chu and Senior Brother Song have also woken up, they still need to be recuperated, otherwise their cultivation might be endangered.

After Luoshuimen received the news, he immediately sent an elder over. The elder Yuanying was already considered a powerful person in the world of cultivating immortals, but in front of the real Haoran who was in the fusion stage, he could only bend down and call him senior.

After all, the other party was a sect of elders, Master Haoran responded, at this time the disciple of Jianzong who was sent to inquire just happened to come back.

"Master, I asked a few Luoshuimen disciples. They all said the same thing. They met a demon cultivator in Shen Xinghai, and then there was a black dragon to fight with him. As for the result, no one knows." Master Haoran heard the words Asked: "How can no one know?"

"According to Zhang Daoyou, the giant dragon whistled sword energy, and the coercion of the sword energy made everyone faint." The disciple said truthfully.

"I don't know what the cultivation level of the disciples from your school are?" Daoist Haoran suddenly asked.

"There are a total of three inner disciples this time, and the others are children who have just been brought back from the mortal world. The highest cultivation level among the disciples is no more than the mid-level Bigu cultivation level." Flushed and seemed ashamed to speak.

Daoist Haoran frowned, momentarily lost his mind.

The ancestor has been sitting on Xuanyuan Peak since the founding of the Sword Sect. Later, for the peace of the world of cultivating immortals, he took three kinds of treasures from heaven and earth and fused them with his own spiritual consciousness, turning them into a magical weapon for guarding one side.

One of them is the dragon scale armor. The dragon scale armor was born in the abyss of the desert. It is an extremely precious treasure. It is useless for lowly monks.

It's just that this matter is also extremely secret to Jianzong, and no one else knows about it except the peak masters.

Daoist Haoran sent his disciples to investigate around, and then went to Shen Xinghai to look, but still found nothing, so he could only walk away frowning under the trembling eyes of the elders of Luoshuimen.

After Master Haoran left, the elder of Luoshuimen breathed a sigh of relief, and told his disciples: "Clean up and return to Luoshuimen immediately."

This time, with Elder Yuanying leading the team, they went back faster, and within a day and night, they returned from Shen Xinghai to Luoshuimen.

"Order someone to take them down." Luoshuimen Elder pointed to the three inner disciples who were still standing still and said, then turned his gaze to the group of frightened children: "Follow me to see the master."

The head of Luoshuimen is only a high-level cultivation base of Yuanying. At this time, he is sitting in the main hall, and beside him are several other elders of Luoshuimen.

Xu Shi was indulged in mundane affairs, even though he was dressed in a fairy style, he still couldn't hide the aging look on the face of the head of Luoshuimen.

"A total of 13 disciples have been recruited this time." The elder replied, "One of them is a disciple of the dual spiritual roots of water and wood."

The headmaster nodded, and finally a smile appeared on his face: "In this case, that disciple will receive my name as a personal disciple." Lu Ziqi was overjoyed when he heard the words, but his good upbringing made him bow a little shyly to express his thanks .

The headmaster was even more satisfied, he smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face deepened.

Disciples with good aptitude were accepted under the sects of other elders, and even those who were poor were accepted as outer disciples, but when they came to Lu Suyi, the peaks encountered difficulties.

"You go to guard the medicine garden first." The head finally spoke, and Lu Suyi was dispatched to the medicine garden just as Junior Brother Zhang had foreseen.

The children didn't know that the few words of the sect master today had already determined their future path to immortality.Lu Shiyi was dispatched to the medicine garden and became a forgotten existence. Only Lu Ziqi and Lu Tao who came from Lujia Village together would still think of him occasionally.

The medicine garden is built on the right and wrong peak in Luoshuimen. Because all the low-level spiritual plants are planted here, only monks in the foundation and bigu stages will use them. Therefore, apart from the rough formation, there is only one manager on the peak. Brother and a dozen drug boys.

Just as geniuses with a single spiritual root are rare in the world, Lu Shiyi's waste wood with mixed spiritual roots... is also rare in the world.

However, he is the only one who has spiritual roots besides the senior brother in charge on Shifei Peak, which is much better than these medicine boys.

The elder brother in charge is surnamed Zhou. Before becoming immortal, what he pursued all his life was only yellow and white things. After cultivating immortality, he still can't change this stinking problem, but what he pursues has become more noble and has become a spiritual stone.

Xu Shimen discovered his talent and entrusted him to take care of the medicine garden and medicine shop under his school.Senior brother Zhou is a tactful person, even though he knew that the junior who had just entered the medicine garden was a miscellaneous spiritual root and no one would take him in, he still came to visit him and expressed his kind condolences.

Lu Shiyi entered the medicine garden, so he didn't need to water and fertilize it every day like a medicine boy, but he didn't have a master to guide him in, so his position seemed particularly awkward.Fortunately, the two people in Lujia Village still remember him, and the other senior brothers also know that the newly recruited direct disciple of the sect leader takes good care of this fellow villager and doesn't come to bully him, but just ignore him.

The disciples have not yet started to practice, and they still need to eat mortal food, but mortal food is full of impurities and hinders their cultivation. If it is not a serious appetite, most monks will often choose Bigu Pill to ensure that they will not have to eat for more than a month.

Aristocratic families or sects with profound heritage will choose to eat spiritual plants and beasts grown and raised by themselves, which can not only satisfy their appetite, but also help their cultivation.

It's just that spirit plants and spirit beasts are much more precious than bigu pills. In a small sect like Luoshuimen, disciples of the sect may only eat spirit rice a few times in their entire lives.

Lu Ziqi hid a piece of meat in his sleeve, while Lu Tao graciously carried a fish to the Shifei Peak. The house where Lu Shiyi lived was still some distance away from the medicine garden. Others only knew that they had a deep friendship with the village, and only Lu Shiyi knew about them. The real purpose of the two.

"Eleventh! Eleventh!" Lu Tao jumped in with the fish in his hand, and the fish in his hand flicked its tail a few times under his hand.

Lu Shiyi knew that the other party was hungry as soon as he heard the sound of urging him to eat, so he took the fish and the piece of meat that Lu Ziqi took out from his sleeve.

Lu Taola and Lu Ziqi moved two low stools and sat outside the kitchen door, chattering endlessly: "The kitchen sister's cooking skills are not as good as my mother's. I see that the cooking is done day after day. Both eyes will shine." Lu Ziqi hurriedly nodded in agreement when he heard this, to show his affirmation of Lu Shiyi's cooking skills.

Lu picked up the relics and slapped the fish that was still flicking its tail unconscious with a knife. After it fainted, it was cut open, washed with water, and set aside for later use.

While doing this, his mouth was not idle, he thought that they were still children, if the two small talk just got into the ears of the senior sister in the dining hall, there must be another disturbance.

"Immortal cultivators don't pay attention to appetite, and senior sister is also afraid that too many impurities in mortal food will hinder your cultivation." Lu Shiyi said while chopping stuffing: "If you want to try something new, you can come to me, but you can't eat too much stuffing." After chopping the ingredients, he cut the scallions, added light soy sauce and cooking wine and mixed well.

Lu Tao was still a little ignorant, but Lu Ziqi already understood, and said in a low voice, "Okay, we will listen to you." Although Lu Tao has a wild temper and slow reaction, he also has advantages, such as knowing that the two people in front of him will not harm him , also fully agreed.

At this moment, Lu Suyi had just heated up the oil pan, and put the fish stuffed with meat on the oil pan to fry until cooked on both sides, and then added scallions and ginger slices and sautéed until fragrant.

The smell caused Lu Tao and Lu Ziqi to have no time to think about other things, they just looked at the fish in the pot waiting for the meal.

Lu Shiyi poured cooking wine, covered the pot and let the fish simmer for a while, then added water, and finally seasoned with soy sauce and sugar.

A fish maw stuffed with meat, and two plates of fried seasonal vegetables are enough for three children, but today the three of them just put the food on the table, and Senior Brother Zhou, who hadn't seen him for a long time, followed the scent to find it.

Senior Brother Zhou's surname is Zhou Mingyun, which was changed after he cultivated immortality, which shows how extreme his pursuit of luck has reached in this life.

Today, Zhou Yun felt that he was lucky, but when he had nothing to do, he went to the medicine garden on a whim, and was attracted by a burst of fragrance. I searched for the scent.

"Three junior brothers, are you going to eat?" With this tone and tone, Lu Shiyi felt that it would be unreasonable for him not to invite him to sit down with him.

"Brother, if you don't dislike it, let's use some together." Zhou Yun pursued foreign things and was not active in cultivation, and his cultivation was only at the high level of Bigu.

Lu Ziqi and Lu Tao had met much more senior brothers than Lu Shiyi, so when they saw this, they quickly got up to salute and called them senior brothers.

Although the two hadn't built their foundation yet, Zhou Yun, who had a good ear and eyesight, immediately knew who they were, and his tone was a little more polite: "Then thank you for your invitation, Junior Brother."

Lu Shiyi was glad that he thought it was troublesome and cooked some more for dinner, otherwise he really didn't know what to treat this senior brother.

Zhou Yun looked at the three simple dishes in front of him. It seemed that the ingredients were simple and the preparation was rough, which was very different from the exquisite dishes in the restaurant, but it was the simple preparation that aroused his appetite even more.

He has already bigu, and it is strange that these mortal foods can still arouse his appetite.

There is nothing special about seasonal vegetables, perhaps because of the season, there is a sweet taste when eating, but the fish maw stuffed with meat is what really makes the dish.

Zhou Yun went down with his chopsticks, but he didn't realize that the seasoned stuffing was stuffed in the fish maw. He was well-informed, but he was a little surprised because he didn't think of it for a while, but after he really tasted the taste, he realized the craftsmanship of his little brother. It is indeed amazing.

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