The days of being a cook in fairyland

The Haitong bell rang four times, and the morning light was faint.

The Dongming Hall opened, and the leading female official led a dozen or so immortal servants in a file.

Luo Yao followed at the back of the team, carefully holding the fruit plate in her hand, because it was her first day serving in Dongming Hall, her nerves were so tense that she dared not breathe.

After entering the hall gate is the inner garden, behind the inner garden is the golden pond, and after passing through the small four-fold gate is the palace of the immortal emperor.

"Don't walk around," seeing that she was going the wrong way, he pushed her with the fairy attendant behind him, motioned for her to put the fairy fruit in his hand on the table, and whispered, "Look down, don't look, even if you see something, don't worry about it." Don't make a fuss."

"Senior Sister..." Luo Yao stood still, shaking her voice to pull the hem of the fairy servant's clothes.

The fairy servant who was pulled by the hem of his clothes couldn't help frowning, and suddenly regretted that he couldn't bear the master's request for a while, and his heart softened and brought the little junior sister from the sect to work in the fairy court.

"No, look over there." Luo Yao explained anxiously.

The Immortal Attendant finally became impatient, and turned to look in the direction Luo Yao was pointing at. When he saw the situation in front of him clearly, his knees softened, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.

It was a big bed big enough for four or five people to roll around on. It was carved out of a whole piece of Penglai jade, but no matter how exquisite the jade bed was, it couldn't hide the fact that the owner of the room was not on it.

The leading female officer heard the movement, and also ran over, looked at the scene in front of her, took a deep breath, and grabbed Luo Yao, who was in a state of desperation: "Quick, hurry up and call your lord over!"

Prime Minister Xianting, who was drinking tea at home, sneezed and rubbed his nose, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

In the first layer of heaven in the fairy world, it was almost dusk.

In a small dim sum shop, the steamer was steaming on the pot table, and the fire was blazing hot. Yin Xiaobei was concentrating, holding a silver needle in one hand, and pinching a small pink and white flower the size of a bean in the other, picking it out in twos and twos. Take out the stamens in the flower, and then transfer all the remaining petals into a rectangular mold, pour the powder slurry, and put it in the steamer.

This kind of small flower called Chixinlian is very troublesome to handle. Not only does it have extremely high requirements on the heat, but also the petals and stamens must be processed separately. If you are not careful, the food you make will bring an unspeakable bitterness. , there is no way to eat it.

The moment the mold was put into the pot, the room was instantly filled with a strange floral fragrance. Yin Xiaobei wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and smiled contentedly.

"Shopkeeper, everyone is waiting, there is almost no time, why hasn't Qin Wu come back yet?" The guy was sweating, and when he opened the door, he saw the shopkeeper's unhurried appearance, and felt helpless.

There are two guys in the dim sum shop, the slow one is called Qin Wu, who is currently shopping outside, and the short-tempered one is called Qin Jiu, who has already come in three times to remind him.

"What's the rush?" Yin Xiaobei glanced at him, and took the freshly baked dim sum to the table to cool down.

After the dim sum came out of the pot, Qin Jiu couldn't care about the outside for a moment, and hurried over: "What is this, it smells so good."

"Churui on the moon." Yin Xiaobei glanced at the menu floating in the air and replied.

What the hell, Qin Jiu couldn't help laughing.The shopkeeper’s naming of the dishes is completely two extremes, either it is too straightforward, such as stewed eggplant with potatoes, fried mushrooms with jade poria cocos, or it sounds beautiful but is completely incomprehensible.

Well, if Yin Xiaobei heard the complaints from the bottom of his heart at this moment, he would definitely tell him that this extreme way of naming is completely the fault of his recipe.Chu Rui on the moon?In fact, he prefers to call it petal cold cake, it's so simple and clear.

Of course he can only think about it.Calling the wrong name cannot be counted as recipe points, and without recipe points, it means that he can no longer unlock new recipes.In this world where you don't even know what you can eat, as a cook, if you don't have any more usable recipes, it's really time to finish your game.

"We won, we must have won." Qin Jiu took a bite of the cold cake and gave his shopkeeper a thumbs up.

"Lend your auspicious words."

Looking at the cookbook next to him that only he could see, Yin Xiaobei couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

It has been more than two months since he came to Immortal Realm.

Yin Xiaobei still can't believe it, he was just going to the bookstore to buy a book, how could he be struck by the lightning inexplicably, really, this kind of thing that can only happen in a dream Things that appear.

That's right, judging from the normal procedure, Yin Xiaobei was considered lucky and ascended to immortality.It's a pity, I don't know which link went wrong. Yin Xiaobei who ascended to the fairy world is still just an ordinary person. He can't even compare with the lowest mortal in the fairy world. The recipes that came up opened a dim sum shop.

"Boss, the golden silk candy is back!" Qin Wu, who was late, opened the door and ran in.Yin Xiaobei took what was in his hand, and quickly cut the cold snacks into pieces and put them on plates.

On the small black plate painted with gold, there is a square piece, like a fine water jade, with dozens of small pink and white flowers floating in it, crystal clear.Yin Xiaobei sprinkled a handful of golden sugar on it, and fine golden powdered sugar rolled down from the top of the water jade in an instant, and landed around the plate in a blink of an eye.You can smell a sweet floral fragrance without even tasting it.

"It's done." Yin Xiaobei smiled at the two waiters while holding a plate.

After a busy day, when I was about to close the stall and go home, it was completely dark.Because of something at home, Qin Jiu went back early, leaving the slow Qin Wu to pack up with Yin Xiaobei.

The rest of the ingredients need to be taken home, and things like steamers just need to be taken back to the shop. The law and order in Banyan Town is good, and there are no valuable things, so you don’t even need to lock them.After Yin Xiaobei put away his things, he saw Qin Wu sneaking over with a lantern, hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter?" Yin Xiaobei asked, and finally checked the house, and put the things that needed to be taken away into the storage bag.

"Hey, it's not the people from the Song family's pastry shop. I'm so angry that you beat them at noon and just said bad things about you outside." Qin Wu looked around and said hesitantly, "I also said, don't let you be too complacent , I'll see you in two days."

"Oh, that's it?" I don't know why, but the cooks here are especially fond of cooking competitions, and Yin Xiaobei has heard too many words that will make you look good tomorrow.

"No, shopkeeper, I heard that the surname Song has a distant cousin who is an inner disciple of the Danxia Sect of Erchongtian. You have disrespected him today, and he won't really do anything in a few days. Right." This is what Qin Wu was really worried about. The competition between chefs and chefs is normal, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, but he and Qin Jiu are ordinary mortals. Although the shopkeeper doesn't know the strength, But thinking about their cultivation, they can only be considered average. If someone really wants to do something regardless of face, it is estimated that the three of them can't compare with each other.

"It's okay." Yin Xiaobei patted the buddy on the shoulder, "The fairyland is so big, if Rongshu Town can't stay, at worst we can go somewhere else."

Yin Xiaobei's temporary residence was found by Qin Jiu for him before. It was on the edge of Rongshu Town, near Feisheng Pond.

Yin Xiaobei silently calculated the day's income, hummed a little tune in a good mood, and walked forward with a deep step and a shallow step while holding the lantern Qin Wu gave him.Just walking halfway, I suddenly heard a rustling sound from the side of the road.

The voice was very abrupt, especially scary in the dark night where you can't see your fingers.

Yin Xiaobei shivered. If it was in the original world, he would have been frightened out of his wits, jumped up and shouted that there was a ghost, but this is the fairyland, so there is no such thing as a ghost.

Not a ghost, certainly not a ghost.

Yin Xiaobei took a deep breath, managed to calm his heartbeat, and saw a short figure rushing through the woods.

child?

How can there be children in this place.Although he has no common sense, Yin Xiaobei also knows to some extent that the residents of this fairy world, whether they are born immortals or monks who ascended later, have extraordinary difficulties in the matter of offspring. The whole first layer is added up, and even if I think about it, I can't find a few children of this age.

Is this child three years old? How could a parent release such a small child.

Yin Xiaobei couldn't help frowning, and walked towards the direction of the voice, even holding the lantern a little higher, trying to get a closer look.

Candles illuminated the little grove.It was a child dressed in moon-white clothes, about three or four years old, with red lips and white teeth, delicate eyebrows, like a fairy boy who came out of a painting.

Little Fairy Tong held a disc in his hand, tilted his head, and seemed to be looking at Yin Xiaobei suspiciously.

"Strange, your cultivation base is so low." The child couldn't help being depressed, thinking that he must have found the wrong person.

It's not that his cultivation base is low, it's that he has no cultivation base at all. Yin Xiaobei cleared his throat and put on what he thought was the most kind smile: "You..."

"You didn't see anything." The child raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes.

Yin Xiaobei was in a daze for a moment, then opened his eyes, only to find that he was already standing outside the house.

"The shopkeeper," Qin Jiu, who lives next door, came out to pour water, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Yin Xiaobei standing foolishly outside the door, and couldn't help laughing, "The shopkeeper is in such a good mood, it's so late, yes Did you come out for a walk?"

Yin Xiaobei shook his head, his memory blurred, what was he going to do just now?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qin Jiu shook his head: "Go back quickly, it's been a busy day, and I have to get up early tomorrow to see the new store."

Speaking of the new storefront, Yin Xiaobei finally came to his senses.

The two chatted for a while, Yin Xiaobei yawned, and opened the door with a lantern.Approaching the door, he subconsciously looked at the woods not far away. The shadows of the trees shook in the darkness, and no one could be seen.