Enter the kitchen

The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

The night market in Linglong City is indeed very lively, and the flashy ones seem to be in the mortal world.

It's just a pity that they didn't see such a scene. As soon as they heard the knock on the door, Lu Shiyi stuffed Hushi back into the small secret realm of Jingyuan.Shu Mo stood up and opened the door, seeing a strange face frowning slightly, and said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

"My fellow Taoist, I don't know if you have a chef here." The immortal cultivator in front of him looked at the young man, but he was already at the golden core stage. Seeing Shu Mo's indifferent expression, he was not annoyed, and explained: "My family is young. The Lord has never forgotten the deep-fried meatballs made by fellow daoists, so he sent me here to ask fellow daoists to tell you about it.”

Lu Shiyi heard the movement and came out, looked at the cultivator suspiciously, Shu Mo frowned, he was not happy to ask Lu Shiyi to cook for others, but he didn't expect this person to come over eagerly.

"I won't do it." Lu Shiyi shook his head and didn't intend to do it again. The immortal cultivator seemed a little anxious: "My young master has an extraordinary status. As long as fellow Taoists are willing to make another move, I will never treat you badly." Lu Shiyi was anxious When he went out, he didn't want to agree with the other party, and Shu Mo didn't have such a good temper. He said to the cultivator in a deep voice, "Get out of the way!"

The immortal cultivator gritted his teeth, and before Shu Mo's words fell, he knew that he was not the other party's opponent, but thinking of the young master's order, he still withstood the pressure and whispered: "My young master is from the Yinshui Yin family, as long as you are willing to cook again The Yin family can find you anything you want." His words aroused Lu Shiyi's interest, and he wanted to go to Sun Wang to ask if there was any news about the place where the water was wet, but he didn't expect a person who claimed to be the young master of the Yin family The master's monks came to the door.

"Yin Shui Yin's family?" The immortal cultivator knew that the other party would respond in all likelihood, and his gaze fell on Lu Shiyi's face even hotter. side.

"It is rumored that the Jialanji by the Yinshui River is very lively, but you must have the Yinshui Lingyu to enter?" The immortal cultivator knew his purpose just after listening to it, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Although the young master has given the order to die, no matter what the other party wants, he will first agree to him.But if Lu Shiyi was really a lion, he would still be very embarrassed if he asked for something that could not be achieved at all. Fortunately, the Yinshui Lingyu is not a precious thing to the Yin family.

"Indeed, if the two of you want to enter the Garanji, you must have the water-stained spirit feather, but the spirit feather is limited, and even if you have it, you already have a master." It doesn't matter, but after expressing his embarrassment appropriately, he expressed his sincerity: "My young master does have some in his hands, but the number is not much."

Lu Shiyi just wanted to join the Galanji, and didn't want the lion to open his mouth. Hearing this, he replied, "It's enough for the two of us to enter the Jialanji."

After haggling with the other party, Lu Shiyi followed the immortal cultivator to meet the young master of the Yin family, and Shu Mo naturally followed behind him step by step.

A room with a high-grade spirit stone for one night is already considered expensive, but the young master of the Yin family ostentatiously asked for a small courtyard. Such courtyards often have extremely precious space formations, and the price naturally goes up.

In the courtyard, besides the monk with the Golden Core cultivation level, there were several other monks who were in the same realm as him. They guarded every corner of the small courtyard.

As soon as Lu Shiyi was about to follow the monk into the house, Shu Mo gently tugged at his sleeve, and said through voice transmission: "There is a Nascent Soul Stage monk in the house." Lu Shiyi slightly nodded, indicating that he knew .

It's just that when they entered the room, they only saw a figure sitting on a wooden bench from the back. The person from the back was not very old, and his short red hair was casually tied into a small braid hanging behind his head with a black headband. , can only reach the chin, and occasionally there will be a few disobedient short hairs sticking up indiscriminately, and there are four words scattered all over the body - unkempt.

The man turned his head, and his eager gaze swept over Lu Shiyi's face. Lu Shiyi frowned and took a small half step back. Why did Lu Shiyi suddenly feel uneasy about being invaded when his eyes fell on himself.

Shu Mo's face darkened, and he immediately stood in front of Lu Shiyi. The leaked sword qi coercion successfully made the other party stiff, and he withdrew the coercion he had just released, which belonged to the power of Yuanying.

"You are very powerful." The other party seemed to have lost interest in Lu Shiyi, and just focused on looking at Shu Mo, almost unable to hide the belligerence in his eyes.

Cultivator Jindan was squeezed in the middle, neither advancing nor retreating, so he could only bite the bullet and whisper to the young master of the Yin family: "Young master, this is the chef." The young master of the Yin family raised his eyebrows, Finally stood up, walked up to Lu Shiyi and looked him up and down: "I can't see it, your skills are pretty good."

If Lu Shiyi were to use the vocabulary he learned in his previous life to define the young master of the Yin family in front of him, then he would have died of language. He had seen someone who couldn't speak, but he had never seen someone who couldn't speak so much.Brother Jindan also seemed to be aware of the rigidity of the atmosphere, thinking that the chef he had hired by all means would not be let go by the young master, and immediately continued: "Fellow Daoist is not only personable, but also has outstanding cooking skills." His voice It fell, and the room became even quieter.

If it wasn't for the Yinshui Lingyu in the other party's hand, Lu Shiyi just turned around and left: "If you want me to cook, you can exchange it with the Yinshui Lingyu."

"You know what to buy." The young master of the Yin family sat back on the wooden stool again: "Although Lingyu is nothing to me, it is still a priceless treasure outside. If you want to exchange two dishes, you can't help it." It’s too naive.” Compared with the inexplicable conversation before, Lu Shiyi obviously prefers the current situation, and the two sides simply put forward the terms of exchange before bargaining.

"If this young master thinks it's not worth it, then there's no need to exchange it." Lu Shiyi said not to be outdone, "Although Lingyu is precious, there are still ways to get it, but some things are unique." Thinking of getting such an answer, I lingered on his face for a while before I couldn't help laughing: "Interesting and interesting, but a monk who is worthy of foundation establishment dares to bargain with me, you are too brave gone."

"If you don't want to, forget it." In the past, Lu Shiyi saw all the monks of Jianzong who were as advanced as Jianyi, and Shu Mo was by his side. I really don't have the fear and awe of ordinary people.On the contrary, he felt that the person in front of him was so indecisive, if he didn't want to exchange Ling Yu for rejection, he would just reject him, he was so noisy over and over again.

"Who says I don't want to." The young master of the Yin family raised his eyebrows, and then added: "But you have to give me the recipe for the deep-fried meatballs." Lu Shiyi responded simply: "Okay." There are quite a few recipes, and it's just a deep-fried meatball, so it won't be too distressing.

The young master of the Yin family waved the other people in the room to retreat, and then Lu Shiyi dictated, and wrote down the recipe for fried meatballs. After writing it down, he asked again uncertainly: "It's that simple?" Lu Shiyi didn't explain to the other party how many detours he took, how much time and energy he spent for this seemingly simple recipe, but just nodded and said lightly: "The amount of ingredients should be placed according to the recipe. If there is a mistake, it will not be done." gone."

The young master of the Yin family nodded when he heard the words, and took out two spirit feathers from the Qiankun bag. The shape of the spirit feathers was extremely like a pure white feather, and the whole body exuded a warm luster, and it fell lightly into the palm of Lu Shiyi.

"If I find out that this prescription is fake, the Yin family will not let you go." Lu Shiyi met his gaze without fear and snorted coldly: "Each to each other." After collecting the Lingyu, the two left the small room hospital.

It was a bit late to go to the night market again at this time, but the thought of Hu Shi blinking his mung bean eyes and Lu Suyi couldn't help but soften his heart, and finally released Hu Shi who had been stuffed into the small secret realm of Jingyuan by himself.

Just as Hu Shi wanted to protest, he realized that he had already left the hotel, and immediately got out of Lu Shiyi's collar cheerfully, revealing a small head.

The number of monks on the street did not decrease as they imagined. Instead, they continued to come from all directions. However, the stalls on both sides of the street had been closed, leaving only two rows of red palace lanterns in midair.

There is a wooden sign hanging under each red flicker lamp, but the timing of the wooden sign is hard to figure out.

Lu Shiyi stood on tiptoe, and before his fingertips touched the wooden sign, the wooden sign disappeared. Seeing this, Shu Mo stretched out his hand from behind him, and the disappearing wooden sign reappeared and landed safely in his hand .

The heat behind Lu Shiyi was in a trance for a moment, and he froze in place as he stretched out his hand. He didn't come back until the heat behind his back dissipated, and said softly against Shu Mo's suspicious gaze: "It's gone, it seems to be I don't have a chance with it." Hearing this, Shu Mo wanted to hand the wooden sign to Lu Suyi, but he heard another monk beside him who got the wooden sign say: "This is your chance, don't give it to others, Otherwise, you will harm others and yourself!" The monk murmured, his hands tightly guarding his wooden sign, and he didn't care when no one paid attention to him, and said to himself: "Don't take other people's opportunities, you will suffer retribution !"

The two of them were taken aback, and it was not easy to give out the wooden sign, so Shu Mo could only put away the wooden sign and guard Lu Lu to pick up the leftovers and walk to the city gate.