All in all, Lu Shiyi doesn't believe in destiny, and he doesn't even believe in the way of heaven that every immortal cultivator regards as the standard.

If others knew what was going on in his mind, they would only think he was arrogant, but Shu Mo didn't. Perhaps in the eyes of others, the two of them were almost as arrogant.

The tea soup soon took effect, and Lu Shiyi's dizzy symptoms had completely disappeared, and he felt a little more comfortable. He was about to turn around to pick up Hushi who was still pecking at the fried rice when he heard a noise outside the window, and then quickly quieted down down.

He leaned out of the window curiously, his eyes just happened to meet a female nun downstairs who was about to enter the door, met her pair of blue eyes, since he had already looked at Lu Shiyi, he couldn't ignore it, and nodded to her.

The female cultivator was veiled and couldn't see her expression, but she also nodded slightly to him.This little episode was irrelevant, but their door was knocked a moment later.

"Two fellow Taoists." It was the masked girl who came in: "Since we have already arrived at the Po Whirling Tower, why don't we also make a divination?" .

"No need." Shu Mo got up, scooped up the food protection, and put it in Lu Shiyi's arms.The masked girl wanted to say something more, but was blocked by their sudden getting up and leaving, so she could only move sideways to get out of the way.

The two of them left Po Huan Lou with Hushi, and the masked woman who just nodded to Lu Shiyi stood on the steps and looked down.His gaze stayed on Shu Mo's face for a moment, then he lowered his head and chuckled, thinking that he was really in a daze, why did he recognize someone else as him.

"Master." The masked girl who had just retained the two walked up to the woman and saluted respectfully: "That fellow Taoist has left." The woman withdrew her gaze, her blue eyes were warm: "It's okay, I thought I was destined and wanted to help him." Make a divination, if this is the case, let it go."

The closest sect to the Yunshui River is Hongfufang. Although the jade slips given to them by Master Jianyi contain records about the Yunshui River, it has been some time after all. The messages are blurred.

"The monks in Linglong City might know the news about the Yunshui River." The two planned to go to find Sun Wang, but seeing the weather, the other party should have left, so they had to wait another day in Linglong City.

There is a hotel in Linglong City for cultivators to stay temporarily. If you are not used to living there, you can rent a small courtyard, but magic weapons are not allowed to be used in the city.

The two only planned to stay for one night, and they didn't pay much attention to other things except food, so they chose a hotel nearby.The shopkeeper of the hotel is also a cultivator of immortals, but his cultivation level is not high, which is comparable to Bigu Dzogchen.To be able to own a hotel in Linglong City, and he is a monk with a low level of cultivation, there must be some forces behind him to support him.

The shopkeeper did not underestimate the two of them because of their cultivation, and greeted them enthusiastically. Lu Shiyi handed over a top-grade spirit stone to the shopkeeper. Except for immortal cultivators with savings, it is rare to come and go with such a straightforward and generous person. His smile became brighter, and he ordered them to lead them back to their room.

"The two fellow Taoists came to Linglong City for the Yulong Festival?" The waiter from the shop is not very old, and he is also a cultivator of the foundation stage. He showed his enthusiasm appropriately, and after seeing Lu Shiyi nodding to himself, he immediately said: "Two This fellow Taoist came to the right place, if you are lucky enough to get blessings, then this trip will be worthwhile!"

"Blessing?" Lu Shiyi was aroused and asked curiously.

"You two don't know?" Xiaoer explained: "The biggest sect in our Linglong City is Hongfufang, and the disciples of Hongfufang are good at divination, so every year the Yulong Festival is held in the city. Immortal Liansi has calculated a hexagram for you, which is a blessing among the people." Lu Shiyi nodded upon hearing this, if there is a real person in the fusion period who can make a hexagram for you, it is no wonder that so many immortal cultivators flock to it.

Seeing that he didn't continue to ask, Xiao Er stopped talking too much: "The guest room for the two of you has arrived."

Lu Shiyi pushed open the door, only to feel that the room was full of aura, and even the flowers and plants used for decoration were selected from spiritual plants with light fragrance. After such a calculation, the price of one high-grade spirit stone for one night is quite a bargain.

"It's no wonder that Linglong City makes people linger and forget to return." Lu Shiyi sighed: "It has the prosperity of the mortal world and can also take care of cultivation."

Shu Mo glanced at it casually: "There are more than ten kinds of formations in this room." Lu Shiyi didn't know much about the formations, so he became interested at this time, sitting next to Shu Mo and listening to him: "In addition to the gathering spirit formation, there are sweeping formations." Dust formation, sound-proof formation..." He pointed out the formations set up in the room to him while talking, and after reading these dozen formations, both of them were hungry.

"Shopkeeper, can I borrow the kitchen here?" The shopkeeper was writing down the accounts on the jade slips, when he looked up, he saw Lu Shiyi standing in front of the counter, who had just made a big deal, and immediately said enthusiastically: "Of course, please come here. "

The hotel's kitchen is not big, but it is well-equipped with all internal organs. In addition to a chef who is in charge of cooking, there are several assistant cooks.The status of chefs in the world of cultivating immortals is not high, and only immortal cultivators with extremely poor spiritual roots will choose to take this path.There are also sects set up by kitchen cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals, but most of them are attached to other sects.

"If the store doesn't have the spiritual plants and beasts that fellow Taoists need, just ask, and I'll order them to prepare them." Lu Shiyi quickly thanked him, and it happened to be past meal time, and only the affluent cultivators would be willing to use their spiritual beasts. Shi ate a delicious meal made by spirit animals, so the kitchen was not very lively.

The chef who was in charge of the spoon looked quite old, with a bald head, but a ridiculous beard grew around his lips. Seeing that Lu Shiyi was brought in by the shopkeeper, he didn't lift his face, and stared intently at the casserole in front of him with his arms folded.Lu Shiyi has learned a lot from the jade slips left by Chen Fu over the years, and he can tell at a glance that this seemingly ordinary casserole is not unusual, it is a rare magic weapon.

The cooking methods in the world of cultivating immortals are all the same. In order to retain the aura contained in the spirit plants and beasts, most of them adopt the simplest cooking methods, among which soup is the most common.Lu Shiyi also makes soup, but he likes various combinations, and the lack of water in the daily soup will make him lose the joy of cooking.

But just smelling the scent, this chef is still of a certain level. Lu Shiyi took a sip of the fragrance, and his love for food made him unconsciously chat with the expressionless chef: "This soup smells so good Ah." Seeing the indifference on his face, the chef repairman also felt his sincere praise, and said distractedly, "Thank you." Seeing that he was focused on the soup, Lu Shiyi stopped bothering him, and turned to prepare the meal for him and Shu Mo. .

He stood by the stove on the other side, politely rejecting the chef's offer to help.When he left, Shu Mo said that he wanted to eat deep-fried meatballs today. He was worried that it would be too greasy, but it would be appropriate to make him a bowl of clear soup to relieve his greasiness.

He didn't touch the ingredients in the store, but took out the prepared ingredients from the Qiankun bag. He kept the spiritual plants and spirit beasts in the small secret realm of the Mirror Garden, and when necessary, he processed them in the small secret realm and put them in the Qiankun bag to take them out. .His cultivation was not as good as Chen Fu's, and some areas of the small secret realm of the Mirror Garden were closed because of this, but the rest was enough for him at present.

To make the meatballs, Lu Shiyi specially selected a kind of pork meat. The pork is a third-level spirit beast. The fat and thin meat is extremely tender, and it is most suitable for making meatballs.

He controlled Taotie to mince fat and lean pork meat in proportion and mix them together, while swiftly starting the fire with his hands and feet.The chef Xiu who had been focusing on the soup in front of him raised his eyes and glanced at him, as if he was surprised that the person in front of him was also a famous chef Xiu.

The pork meat had already been minced into a puree, and Lu Shiyi chopped up Lingzhi and added a little more. The red and green meat paste was not as good as he imagined, so he cracked another egg into it, and was not in a hurry to mix them.

When Lu Shiyi cooks, he knows how much seasoning he needs to add to the pureed meat by looking at the weight of the meat. The chef is surprised to see that he has added a lot of seasoning to the pureed meat. Too many impurities are added, except for the necessary salt, kitchen repairs often don't add other seasonings to the dishes, but Lu Suyi's actions obviously overturned his thinking.

When all the seasonings are added, use chopsticks to mix them little by little, and stir evenly.

At this time, the oil pan was also hot. Lu Shiyi held a spoon in one hand and the meat paste in the other, squeezed the meat paste into round balls with the mouth of a tiger, and then scraped it lightly with the spoon, and the round meat balls rolled into the oil. pot.

It was the first time for a chef to see someone cooking with spirit plants and spirit beasts so willingly to put oil in it, his eyes stared straight, and he didn't pay attention to the soup in the casserole for a while.

The meatballs were quickly fried, and the rich aroma almost covered up the broth that had been carefully boiled for several hours. The chef's eyes were fixed on the meatballs out of the pot, and his eyes were full of eagerness to move.

"Would you like to try it?" Lu Shiyi's first batch of meatballs just came out of the pan, and the round balls were squeezed into the small dish, and they were so yellow and attractive that they came up to take a bite.The chef repair couldn't care less about the embarrassment at this time, and immediately took the plate and said, "Thank you." Before he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to stuff it into an entrance.Just as Lu Shiyi wanted to remind him to be careful of burning, he saw that he was in a hurry, and he could only laugh or cry as he watched him blow air into his mouth with his palm like a cattail leaf fan.

The meatballs are not as greasy as imagined. They are fried to a golden brown and crispy on the outside, but soft on the inside. Even because of the addition of Lingzhi, fresh and tender juices ooze out.The initial fragrance was gradually covered up, and the chef couldn't help but widen his eyes: "It's... delicious." There was still half a ball in his mouth that he didn't have time to swallow, and he praised Lu Suyi several times in a vague manner.

But the most wonderful thing is not these, the chef Xiu clearly felt that after he swallowed the ball, a heat flow slowly descended along the esophagus, and then traveled all over the body.There are various seasonings and high-temperature deep-frying. The chef can't imagine that after such a process, the meatballs still retain their original aura, and they are even more moist and soft, and they are absorbed by him without hindrance.

"How did you do it!" The chef master tried his best to resist the desire to pounce on him. He looked at Lu Shiyi with bright eyes. Lu Shiyi did not hide any secrets. Every dish he handled has been practiced countless times to strive for perfection. .And since he got Chen Fu's jade slips, his goal has naturally changed. Apart from the taste, he also needs to ensure that the aura in the ingredients does not lose too much.

This is a difficult process, and the materials spent during the period are not ordinary. Perhaps after tens of thousands of years of development, the chefs in the world of cultivating immortals have already had an inherent concept of cooking, rather than bold changes like Lu Suyi. idea.

But all of this has to be supported by resources.If it wasn't for the extraordinary support of Master Jianyi, who continuously sent all kinds of ingredients to Linchang Garden, I'm afraid he would still be at a loss,

As a cook, Lu Shiyi understood his fanaticism and was not offended by his rude question.

"Rely on this." Lu Shiyi handed over the remaining Lingzhi, and the chef took it with both hands. At this time, he had completely forgotten about his pot of broth simmering on a low fire.

After receiving the Lingzhi, the chef repair couldn't help but looked up at him, and said uncertainly: "This Lingzhi only has a first level, which is very common. If it can retain the aura, I will definitely know." Lu Shiyi looked at him suspiciously. The eyes can only be patient and said: "If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself. You are born with yin and yang, and everything in your life, there is always a point in this world that can balance everything, and I like to study, and I just found that point." Lu Seeing his pensive look, Shi Yi didn't want to say any more. He put the fried meatballs and was about to make the soup when he heard the chef Xiu suddenly speak.

"Fellow Daoist gave me this plate of meatballs. If you don't dislike it, let me give it back with soup." Naturally, Lu Shiyi didn't dislike it. When the chef repaired the lid, the faint scent immediately came to his nostrils, domineeringly occupying him sense of smell.

"Yu Yang, Huang Bei, Pan Liuniao..." Lu Shiyi listed dozens of ingredients one after another, and couldn't help sighing when he returned: "It seems that I made a profit by exchanging a plate of fried meatballs for this bowl of soup." .”

"The meatballs you make are a hundred times more delicious than this bowl of soup. How can you make money?" Lu Shiyi just mentioned something casually before entering the door. He didn't expect to get such an answer from Shu Mo. He couldn't help but fill the bowl immediately. The croquettes were placed in front of him.

Shu Mo ate the entire bowl of Lingmi with crispy and delicious fried balls, but he didn't want to touch the bowl of soup.Luckily, Lu Shiyi had already prepared, put the minced meat into the broth, and after stirring slowly, the slick impurities in the soup were absorbed, so he used the minced meat and freshly picked Lingzhi to stir-fry a dish. Soothe some greasy.

As for the bowl of broth that Shu Mo didn't want to touch, Lu Shiyi put it in front of him and took a sip.

The ingredients are inseparable from what he just said, and they are extremely nourishing and precious spiritual plants and beasts.The heat of the soup is still a bit low, but because of the precious materials, the taste is changeable and rich in layers.

It was light and sweet at first, then the taste gradually deepened, and then it turned into a strong umami taste, but unfortunately, he still couldn't achieve the perfect balance between the taste and the aura. At the beginning, Lu Suyi could feel the aura filling and nourishing the body, Later, as the taste gradually became clearer, the aura became depleted.

After the two had a full meal, Lu Shiyi remembered the food protection that he had put into the small secret realm of Jingyuan, and quickly released it.When Hu Shi was released, he gave Lu Shiyi two grievous chirps, his bright yellow beak was covered with feathers pecked from some spirit beast.

Hushi who was put into the small secret realm of Jingyuan is like a brat who has lost control, and it is easy to go to the house to expose the tiles.Its grievance reached its extreme when it saw the empty plate on the table, and even turned into raging anger.

"Chirp!" How can you eat behind my back? Hu Shi complained heartbreakingly. Lu Shiyi rubbed the center of his brows and quickly comforted him: "I'll keep it for you! I'll keep it for you if I'm not willing to eat." Hu Shiyi Then he became quieter, and patted the amber glass mirror hanging on his chest like a good baby, waiting for Lu Shiyi's feeding with peace of mind.

Lu Shiyi sighed silently, thinking that he might have raised an ancestor.

The patriarch who was full of food and drink lay on his back on the wooden table, making happy chirping sounds while rubbing his protruding belly with the tips of his wings.

Lu Shiyi looked at it for a while, then suddenly stretched out his palm and gestured twice, and asked in surprise, "Has Hu Shi grown up?" Shu Mo didn't answer right away, and stroked his chin carefully to scan Hu Shi carefully before taking his time Said: "Fat."

"Chirp!" Shu Mo's words kicked a hornet's nest, and a carp stood up... It didn't stand up, and amidst Lu Shiyi's laughter, it twisted its body angrily, got up unsteadily and rushed towards Shu Mo.

Shu Mo seemed to have been prepared for a long time, so he picked it up from behind lightly, and said casually, "I heard that the night market in Linglong City is very lively, do you want to go?" Hearing this, he just wanted to fight to the death with Shu Mo Hu Shi immediately calmed down, and tried to widen his mung bean eyes, as if to say: "I promise to be obedient!"

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