Enter the kitchen

It's a pity that Lu Shiyikong has great ambitions. He is now poor and white, with nothing but a suit of clothes.

"The Chu family is not so easy to get into." Zi Wu unceremoniously poured cold water on him, "To enter a family like the Chu family, one must have a good background and a good foundation."

"Besides, there are countless immortals who are willing to serve the Chu family. People like us may not even be able to enter the door."

Zi Wu understood what Lu Shiyi said, and he had long been concerned about it. He entered Chu's house to meet Chu Shumo, but now he is not sure whether the other party remembers what happened on Lingyuan Continent, so he can only use these roundabout methods .

During the conversation, there was also a change in the first seat in the distance.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Ziwu recovered from Lu's whimsical thoughts, pointed to the distance and said, "Come and watch the show."

"Sect Master Lian Luo and the young master of the Chu family seem to have old grievances. On a day like today, the master Lian Luo will definitely not do anything in the Chu family, and the young master may not." Listening to his gloating voice, Lu Shiyi always felt that In other people's mouths, this young son of the Chu family was a dandy who grew up pampered by his parents, and he was not at all similar to the Chu Shumo in his memory.

Thinking this way in his heart, he couldn't help but look in the direction pointed by Ziwu, only to see two groups of figures standing opposite each other in the distance, and the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

Lu Shiyi was so happy to see Lianzhuo making a fool of himself, and stared at him with wide eyes.

Lianbao opened the folding fan and chuckled at Chu Shumo: "Didn't you come back safe and sound? What are you doing so angrily?"

"I warned your puppet when I was in Lingyuan Continent. Now that you appear in front of me, it saves me some trouble." Chu Shumo looked at Lianbao expressionlessly. Lu Shiyi had already completed the grand ceremony, and he would not be forced to sleep, separated from his Taoist companion.

"You look like this." The expression on Lian Bao's face did not change, but he couldn't help but took two steps back, and said with a smile: "You look like this, you are more suitable for fallen demons."

Chu Shumo didn't bother to talk to him anymore, he held the cold glass sword and pressed him step by step, while the guests at the side looked at each other, not knowing whether to persuade or stop him.

"Shumo." The Immortal Di Ting suddenly appeared in white clothes and stood in front of Chu Shumo. As a highly respected immortal in the fairy world, Di Ting looked like a young man in his early twenties, and his appearance was six points similar to that of Chu Shumo , but with a smile on his face, people can't help but feel good about him, "The visitor is a guest, please take a seat, even Luo Mozun."

The second half of the sentence was said to Lian Luo, Chu Shumo lowered his eyes, and at least he listened to the words of the Immortal Diting, he put away the cold glass sword, and sat beside the Immortal Diting with a frosty face.

You Di heard that the Immortal Venerable was in charge, and no one dared to be presumptuous at the banquet, so Lian Lian was much quieter, drinking the fine wine on the table quietly.

Lu Shiyi was not in the mood for a banquet either, he was thinking about how to get into the Chu family.

Some of the immortals in the fairy world were ascended from the small world, and some were born.

Born immortals are backed by their clans and sects, and they are born to live a more nourishing life than monks who ascended. It would be good for the loose immortals to find their senior relatives before ascension in the fairy world, but if they could not, their lives would be a bit bleak.

The loose immortals felt weak, so they got together occasionally to discuss exercises or exchange resources. After several generations of accumulation, it finally became today's Fuchen Temple.

The kitchen repair was not very popular in the Lingyuan Continent. Later, the situation was gradually reversed because of the fame of Yiyanju. By the time Lu Shiyi rose to the top, Yiyanju had become one of the top ten sects, and the status of the chef had also skyrocketed. , and finally with Baicao Garden equally.

Fuchen Palace is in the south of Taiyi City. Lu Shiyi still doesn't know how to ride the clouds, and Yujian's flight is much slower than driving the clouds. He spent more than ten days on the road before arriving.

If the Chu family was built on the top of Taiyi City, then Fuchen Palace is an entire city, anyone who is an immortal can enter.

In recent years, there have been many new ascensions like Lu Shiyi, especially in a small world like Lingyuan Continent, tens of thousands of years have passed since the last ascension monk.Apart from all kinds of legends, there are not even any reliable classics left.

As soon as Lu Suyi arrived in the fairyland, he was taken to Taiyi City, and he didn't have time to appreciate the scenery of the fairyland.

The immortals in the Fuchen Temple came and went in a hurry, and only those who came for the first time like Lu Shiyi would have no clue, looking for the news they needed like a needle in a haystack.

"This is the first time, friend of the immortals." A mortal suddenly appeared in front of Lu Shiyi, blocking his way.

Lu Shiyi looked at the friendly smile on the other party's face and nodded.

"Then I have some good things here, friends of the immortals may wish to take a look." The one who stopped him was also named Fanxian, who mysteriously pulled Lu Shiyi to the corner, and looked around warily with his eyes.Seeing this, Lu Shiyi was not in a hurry to urge him, he wanted to see what kind of medicine the other party was selling in his gourd.

Fan Xian suddenly opened his robe, and Lu Shiyi took a step back subconsciously, only then did he see clearly what he had hidden under the robe.

"They are all exclusive collections." Fan Xian chuckled twice, with a somewhat wretched expression on his face.

Hidden under Fanxian's robe is a row of exquisitely bound booklets. I am used to using jade slips in Lingyuan Continent, and Lu Suyi has not seen paper books for a long time.

He glanced at it, and was deeply shocked by the names of these books. No wonder he didn't dare to use the jade slips, probably because he was afraid of being found out by the prototypes of the characters in the books.

"The Domineering Demon Venerable Falls in Love with Me", "August [-] Those Years When I Grazed Grass with the Demon Monarch", "Secrets I Have to Tell the Immortal Venerable"

Simply hot eyes.

Seeing his lack of interest, Fan Xian gritted his teeth and said, "I still have a book about Young Master Chu."

Lu Shiyi's eyes lit up, Fan Xian saw that there was a door, and handed him the booklet in his hand.

"Natural Golden Immortal: The Cold-Faced Demon Venerable Young Master"

Lu Shiyi's hands trembled, and he opened the title page.

He is the suzerain of the Zhangyue Sect, and he has become the supreme venerable in the devil world with blood on his feet.

He, the son of the Chu family, is as cold as ice and doesn't care about world affairs.

Their encounter was doomed to disaster...

With a "snap", Lu Shiyi closed the book and threw it back on Fanxian.

"Hey." Fanxian saw him walking gracefully, put the booklet back into his arms, and muttered in a low voice: "I have others here, if you don't like it, you can read it again."

Thinking that Chu Shumo might be the young son of the Chu family that Fan Xian said, Lu Shiyi was so angry that his face was almost green.

There are not many chefs in the fairy world, presumably because there are not many monks in the lower world who have entered the Tao by cooking. Lu Shiyi thought that he would have to live in poverty for a while, but he was lucky enough to bump into the once-in-a-hundred-year competition in the fairy world .

Immortals have a long life, apart from gossip, another hobby is cultivation, but there is always a difference in cultivation, so there are various competitions.

There are not many chefs, so the fairy world will only be held once every hundred years.

However, the popularity of the kitchen repair competition in the fairy world is second only to Dan Xiu and Jian Xiu. The former is because there are often precious pills in the world, and the latter is simply because of its beauty.

And the kitchen repair is naturally because it is delicious.

The threshold for participating in the competition is extremely low, all you need to do is report your name, and the winners will get prizes, and even have the chance to be recruited by aristocratic families, so there are so many immortals who sign up that you need to use several jade slips to write them down.

"Lu Suyi, Lingyuan Continent." Even though the registration is coming to an end, Lu Suyi still waited for nearly two hours before he reported his name, and the immortal official in charge of recording swiped a gold pen in the air a few times, branding his name on the In the jade slips, a jade tablet with a name engraved on it was handed over to him.

Lu Shiyi took the jade card and hid it in his sleeve. Xin Dao said that he has been lucky since he came to the fairy world. First, he met the enthusiastic Ziwu, then he found clues about Chu Shumo, and now he even ran into this once-in-a-hundred-year relationship. The big ratio.

Except for Lianbao and Fanxian who sells books, everything is perfect.

In order to ensure fairness, the materials for the competition were all prepared uniformly, which is fortunately so, otherwise Lu Suyi would not even have the chance to participate.

Lu Shiyi spent the happiest day in Fuchen Palace, but Chu Shumo had a different situation in Taiyi City.

After the banquet was over, Master Di Ting came to Chu Shumo's residence. All the servants who served him had retreated, leaving him standing by the Xinglu Pool with his hands behind his back.

His eyes were closed tightly, and his consciousness wandered around. Di Ting Xianzun couldn't help sighing when he saw this. Chu Shumo wanted to find Lu Shiyi, but the Chu family wanted it even more.

I thought that Chu Shumo's lifeline was the Spiritual Continent, as long as he found the Five Elements Treasure, he would be able to return safely, and the Sea of ​​Consciousness would be healed without medicine, but he didn't expect that something would happen these days after he woke up.

At first Chu Shumo was just sleeping, but Lu Shiyi endured the pain every day and used his spiritual roots to nourish his soul, and things finally turned around.

I thought that the Dao of Heaven was no longer a threat to Chu Shumo, but I didn't expect that on the day he woke up, the Lingyuan Continent and the Immortal World completely lost contact.

Chu Shumo tried many methods, but still found nothing.

And his body gradually deteriorated after that, and he was about to return to its original appearance.

"Shumo." Immortal Diting is Chu Shumo's most respected elder. He was also the one who decided to take him to the lower realms in the first place, looking for the glimmer of life with little hope. Back to the old situation.

"Immortal Venerable." Chu Shumo bowed and saluted. His body was cold, and his cultivation base was limited and he could barely control it when he was in the Lingyuan Continent. He became more powerful when he arrived in the Immortal Realm. As long as he stayed for a long time, there would be snow floating around him. Come.

"There is always a way to deal with matters in the Lingyuan Continent. There is no rush." ​​Chu Shumo lowered his eyes when he heard the words, and no one knew whether he listened.

Listening Immortal Venerable sighed, he and the Chu family had said the same thing countless times, but obviously, the effect was not very good.

Listening to Xianzun seeing his lack of interest, he changed the subject, decided to start with Lu Shiyi, and said: "Fuchen Palace sent an invitation to the Chu family, saying that the annual competition is about to start, if you have nothing to do Go for the Chu family."

"My lord, I haven't found a way to find out the news of the Lingyuan Continent. I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in this competition."

"This matter depends on the right time and place, and besides, the Fairy Cooking Competition is only held once in a hundred years, so there may be some gains." Chu Shumo was startled, not knowing what touched his mind, and finally nodded in response.