The days of being a cook in fairyland

"Has anyone been found?" Seeing Qin Wu who came back from the outside, Yin Xiaobei hastily greeted him.

Qin Wu glanced at the shopkeeper worriedly and shook his head.I dare not say that Rongshu Town is just a town of mortals, and everyone's cultivation base is generally not high. If any powerful immortal will take the child away, no one around will be able to see it.

"Don't worry, shopkeeper, maybe the child's elders took the child away," Qin Jiu persuaded.

Qin Wu followed and nodded.To be honest, he also felt that this possibility was relatively high.

"However, some people recently said that there seems to be a demon cultivator sneaking over from the netherworld through the void realm. Such a young child may be... um!" Qin Jiu was stepped on by the person next to him, grinning in pain, Immediately did not dare to speak nonsense.

"Don't listen to his nonsense," Qin Wu put his foot back calmly, "The aura of the void world is mixed, and it is only a dead end for ordinary demon cultivators to enter it. Besides, the Lingjun in charge of our first heaven is still there. The reason why a few demon cultivators are allowed to sneak over from the underworld casually."

Yin Xiaobei waved his hand, feeling that the topic had run out of bounds: "Okay, close early at noon, Qin Jiu stays and looks at the shop, Qin Wu and I will go to Han's Mansion together."

Qin Jiu wanted to speak again, but was stepped on by Qin Wu again when he turned around, so he nodded aggrievedly.

There were not many people in the morning, and Yin Xiaobei was absent-mindedly busy with his work.He also knew that compared to being stolen by someone, it was actually more likely that the elders of the child would come to pick up the child by themselves, but without seeing it with his own eyes, he couldn't convince himself to be completely at ease.

There was a cage of golden candy cakes in the steamer at hand. Usually at this time, the child who always loves sweets must have come over early, and stood on the side very obediently, neither talking nor making trouble until Yin Xiaobei After giving him a piece of the steamed gold floss cake, he sat back in his original position contentedly.

Of course, Yin Xiaobei just made up what he was satisfied with. The child has almost no special expression on weekdays. Even Qin Jiu said that this child is so strange that he can't tell what he is thinking at all.But Yin Xiaobei somehow knows that he likes to eat sweet things, not vegetables and fruits, and if he can squeeze the fruits into juice or jam, he will eat them happily as if he doesn't remember how much he hates fruits go down.

no.Yin Xiaobei took the steamer off the steamer, he couldn't wait until the afternoon, he was going to the Han Mansion now.

"Shopkeeper, Xiaojiu said you called me over, what's the matter..." Qin Wu opened the door and came in, and just halfway there, he stopped in place as if frozen.

There was a soft "buzz".

Yin Xiaobei turned his head, and the time of the whole world seemed to stop.The bamboo curtain hanging on the window was blown up by a gust of wind and stopped in the air. Outside the window, Qin Jiu bent over to pick up the Lingshi that fell on the ground. A middle-aged man quarreled with someone and spilled the soup bowl, and the spilled soup Half of it landed on his lapel, and the other half was fixed in place out of thin air.

Yin Xiaobei couldn't help rubbing his eyes, almost thinking he was dreaming.

Just when Yin Xiaobei's mind was wide open, and he was hesitating whether to venture out to have a look, a young man in white opened the door and walked in, as if he couldn't see the strange situation around him at all, and sat in the room very naturally Inside the only wooden table front.

"You..." Everyone couldn't move, only this person could move freely, without common sense, Yin Xiaobei also realized that there was something wrong with this person in front of him.

Things seem a little tricky.

Qin Wu also said before that mortals like them have low cultivation bases. If you are really unfortunate enough to encounter a fairy cultivation base much higher than yourself to make trouble, don't hesitate to run away as soon as possible. If you drop it, don't be too hard-pressed to carry it.

But in the current situation, it is obvious that he can't escape.

As comfortable as entering his own back kitchen, the young man poured himself a cup of hot tea, and looked at Yin Xiaobei who was looking uncertain, "Don't worry, I came here just to ask the shopkeeper to cook a dish for me. "

In the restaurant on the West Street of Rongshu Town, Prime Minister Xianting walked around the door a few times, and finally couldn't help but walked to the closed door.

"Your Majesty, it's been half an hour. If you're ready, come out quickly. The imperial doctors in the palace are still waiting."

No wonder Situ Jin is impatient. Although he has already contributed his companion fairy weapon, he can support it for a while, but if it really reaches the middle and late stages of the heart demon, it is hard to say how long it can last .

Speaking of this, Situ Jin couldn't help feeling a headache. He couldn't figure out what was wrong with such a big man and not an ignorant child, so he insisted on getting himself into such a mess.Infected with a heart demon, such a big thing can be hidden. In the end, something really went wrong and he didn't want to find someone to solve it first, but he actually played the game of running away from home.

Do you think it's hard to be a child?How could you not have expected such a result.

"Your Majesty." Situ Jin couldn't help knocking on the door twice, while winking at Luo Yao next to him, asking her to go in and have a look.

Luo Yao shuddered, almost crying without tears.

She is just a little fairy servant, why should she face such a complicated situation.

"What are you waiting for, just go in if I tell you to go in." Situ Jin urged without worrying about Luo Yao at all.

Luo Yao had no choice but to stiffen and carefully push open the door.As if a nightmare reappeared, looking at the empty room in front of her, Luo Yao inexplicably thought of the situation when she entered Dongming Hall to serve on the first day, but at least she had the comfort of her senior sister by her side at that time, and now standing beside her Beside him, there was only one Prime Minister of Xianting who was out of anger.

"Master Xiang..." Luo Yao no longer dared to look up at the face of the person opposite.

"Go!" Situ Jin smashed the wall with one palm, turned and left the room.

[Cultivating the Heart—Insufficient information, the content cannot be displayed]

In the dim sum shop, the moment the young man opened his mouth, another page of new recipes appeared.Yin Xiaobei glanced at it from the corner of his eye, except for the difference in the first two characters, there was almost no difference from the ones that appeared in the Han Mansion before.

So is it related to the so-called inner demon again?

After somewhat guessing the purpose of the person opposite, Yin Xiaobei became less nervous.As long as the other party asks for something.

Calmly tidied up the things on the chopping board, and moved Qin Wu, who was immobile, to one side, Yin Xiaobei turned around and said: "Although we only provide pastries and snacks here, since the visitor is a guest, you only need to eat whatever you want. There is no shortage of ingredients, I will make it for you."

"I remember that a few days ago, you seemed to have made a pastry for Miss Han." Seeing Yin Xiaobei's short-term panic to quickly calm down, the young man's eyes showed some admiration.

With his current cultivation base, even if he is restrained deliberately, he will involuntarily exude some power. When an ordinary immortal cultivator meets him, he may not even be able to stand firmly. It is rare to be able to keep calm, let alone someone like Such a coherent conversation.

Yin Xiaobei shook his head: "I'm afraid not. It's not that I don't want to cook for you, but that this dish can only be cooked for one person. If you don't tell me what you want to eat, I can't make it for you."

Insufficient information, guest officer, so hurry up and tell me all about the process of how you developed your inner demons.

Yin Xiaobei signaled him with his eyes.

The young man bowed his head and remained silent for a while, before he finally said, "I have an uncle named Qin Wuyue."

Qin Wuyue, the ruler of the upper nine heavens, used to be.

Yin Xiaobei moved a stool for himself and pretended to be listening attentively.

The young man played with the teacup in his hand, as if falling into the memories of the past: "At that time, my master was the previous 'Suzerain', and everything was busy, so to a certain extent, I was brought up by my uncle himself."

Before that incident happened, he always felt that the little uncle was the closest to perfect existence in this fairy world.With a firm will, calm and self-sufficient, he walked all the way from the fairy to the position of the Lingjun.As we all know, although born immortals seem to be blessed by nature, they are far more difficult on the road of cultivation than monks ascending from the lower realms. Even many born immortals can only be ordinary immortals in the end, and it is Qin Wu Yue single-handedly broke the rumors in the fairy world for tens of thousands of years that "born immortals cannot cultivate to the Lingjun".

until that thing.

"...Just when everyone thought that my uncle must be the next 'sovereign' candidate, he went to the void world to practice alone. Three years later, he brought back a demon cultivator named Rong Jin, He said he was going to be a Taoist partner with that woman."

The young man's tone was light, but Yin Xiaobei listened with great interest. Xianxiu and Moxiu sounded like a bloody drama.

"What happened later?" Yin Xiaobei asked.

"It's fine if my uncle is an ordinary immortal cultivator. Even if he forms a Taoist partner with a demon cultivator, no one will care about him, but he is... Later, when the matter spread, my master was furious and ordered to kill that man." Woman. I didn't want my uncle to be in a dilemma, and I didn't want him to go astray, so I took the first step and found someone to send the woman back to the Netherworld. I didn't expect..."

The young man lowered his eyes slightly: "In order to be with my uncle, that woman decided to abandon the magic way and turn to the immortal way, so that her cultivation base dropped sharply for a while. It's hard to survive, just when my uncle was about to chase after her, the life card that the woman left with my uncle was broken."

Life card?Yin Xiaobei's eyes widened: "Is she dead?"

The young man nodded: "My uncle was heartbroken and betrayed the sect. Before he left, he found me and cut the spirit sword he had given me into two pieces with his own hands. He asked me if I had any intentions and why I did so Heartless."

Later, when he sat in that supreme position, he heard more and more people around him repeating that sentence behind his back, and suddenly felt that maybe his uncle was right, he, like the master who practiced the ruthless way, had never "Heart".

Yin Xiaobei scratched his hair, and couldn't help but wonder: "No, if you really don't have a heart, how can you give birth to something like a demon?"

The young man raised his head suddenly.

Yin Xiaobei smiled: "The recipe is out, it's a porridge, wait a minute, I'll make it for you."

"What's the name of the porridge?" the young man subconsciously asked.

Yin Xiaobei glanced at the menu beside him: "Acacia brocade."

[Cultivating the heart: Acacia brocade, four stars in difficulty, a pot of jade spring water, a handful of mandarin duck rice]