From the realm of self-cultivation, I brought back the sect

Chitose and the others bought a batch of chicken cubs from the market and prepared to put them on the back mountain for free-range breeding.

Free-range chickens have firmer and more delicate meat.The chicken bought in the supermarket is too bad.

The chicken boss who sells chicken cubs also sells chickens.Chitose bargained with the boss, and finally got a few free red-tailed roosters.

It is said that the process of picking chickens is like this: Chitose got into the chicken farm, and the chickens swarmed away, as if facing an enemy.The roosters in the lead protected the flock while shaking their feathers.Chitose admired the courage of the rooster, and immediately grabbed the first rooster.

After those chickens were brought home, they experienced various methods of death, such as frying, grilling, steaming, etc. Only one surviving chicken survived.

However, the surviving chicken still did not survive the third day.

Chitose looked at the sizzling chicken carcass on the charcoal fire, and drooled sadly from the corner of his mouth. In order to pay homage to the dead chicken, he would taste it well.

Chitose was squatting under a tree wearing a straw hat, staring at Mr. Dim Sum who was roasting chicken.

"Have you passed the exam?" Chitose No.30 asked nine times.

Ning Yansheng's face turned reddish, he didn't know whether it was from being roasted by the hot charcoal fire, or from being teased by Mr. Dim Sum.

"It will be fine soon." Ning Yansheng No.30 replied nine times.

"Hey, have you finished baking yet?" Snake No. 30 asked nine times.

Ning Yansheng didn't pay attention to She Qing even once, and didn't even roll her eyes.The snake felt discriminated against.This is discrimination!unfair.

"Okay, snacks?" When No.40 asked nine times, Chitose grabbed the corner of Ning Yansheng's clothes and almost stuck it up.The eyeballs did not move away from the beginning to the end, fixedly staring at the caramel-colored roast chicken.

Chitose felt that if he was hungry any longer, he would be so hungry that he would transform.

Ning Yansheng squeezed a little lemon juice, and finally sprinkled a handful of chopped green onion and chili powder, and said: "It's done."

The boss of the sect has the priority of food, Chitose first tore off one of his favorite chicken wings.

"Aw!" Chitose's eyes lit up, and he ate faster.Seeing the suzerain's speed, She Qing became even more anxious.

Come on, give him a taste too.Or, maybe you can give him a taste of the pot of meat.She Qing felt that it might be difficult for her to get a piece of meat from a tiger's mouth, so she wanted to seize the opportunity to win the right to distribute the stewed meat first.

He was lifting the lid of the pot when Ning Yansheng closed the lid coldly.

"It's not for you to eat." Ning Yansheng said no mercy.

"It's against you! I'm also the sect..." She Qingqing blurted out hastily, and was met with blank eyes from the suzerain.

"What nonsense." Chitose wiped the mouth that had gnawed on the chicken wings, and redistributed the chicken.

Chitose likes to eat chicken wings the most, so he split two whole wings and a chicken leg.

She Qing got the chicken neck and chicken heart and small intestine.

There are many weasels, and they have the most chicken parts.

After eating the chicken and stewed meat, all the disciples of the sect greatly changed their attitude toward Ning Yansheng.

"I think it's very suitable to recruit into the sect. It can develop into an outer disciple of our sect, and work as a cook in the kitchen." She Qing said while wiping her mouth.

"That's right." Weasel echoed, "Our sect lacks nothing, except for a human monk. We all agree that he can be absorbed into our sect."

Chitose didn't bother to talk to these people, he walked up to Dim Sum with the remaining chicken leg.

"Here, eat." He added chicken legs to the chef, "You did a great job, I decided to hire you as our company's professional chef."

"Your company?" Ning Yansheng just lost his memory, not his brain was broken.He stayed for a few days, but he didn't see any company coming.

At most it is a farmhouse.The developed employees look like their own people.

Chitose replied calmly: "The scale is relatively small at present, but it will become larger in the future."

In the future, they will be employees of the entire sect.

"Do you sell these?" Ning Yansheng pointed to the vegetables they planted, and the chicken cubs running around in the forest?

"That's right..." Chitose said uncertainly, "It's about all kinds of mountain products and agricultural by-products..."

Ning Yansheng thought for a while, and said: "I think you can sell it on a certain treasure first, and now the online sales are very good, you can try it."

Chitose thought about it, and thought it was feasible.He is different from ordinary businessmen, ordinary businessmen only need to make money.And in addition to making money, he also needs to obtain mental strength.

Only by selling to more people can you earn more Psychic Points.And Moubao is such a suitable platform.

He is oriented to the people of the whole country, and more people will be able to buy their products.These people are all potential stocks of mental power.

Chitose's points currently have more than 4000 points, which is considered a small achievement, but it is still far from redeeming the entire sect.

Chitose was thinking about opening a Taobao store, when Weasel brought a message to Chitose.

I don't know if it's good or bad, but it's weird.

When talking about Zongmen, Chitose avoids snacks.It just so happened that he set aside the snacks to cook.

The safest place is of course inside their sect.

Ten weasels looked at each other and opened their mouths at the same time.

Flick, bang, spit out oval eggs with spots one by one.The eggs are as big as duck eggs, and a weasel can spit out a dozen of them.

"What is this?" Chitose felt a little nauseous, these disciples would not let him eat the spit out eggs, what if he didn't want to eat very much.

And these eggs are still alive, not dead eggs.

"Lingyin eggs. These are the eggs of Lingyin chickens." Huang Er asked for credit.

Huang Yi was still spitting eggs.Click, he spits out the last egg.The last egg was relatively small, only half the size of an egg, slipped out of the mouth, and rolled on the ground, almost smashed to pieces.

Fortunately, the egg was very strong, and it was not broken, not even knocked.

"Hidden egg?" Chitose knew what a hidden egg was.Lingyin chicken is a kind of chicken unique to the cultivation world. It tastes fresh and tender, and it is a hundred times more delicious than ordinary chicken.

"But why is there a hidden spirit egg here?"

The weasels looked at each other and said, "Before the Great War, we were stealing—picking up bird eggs. In a hurry, we swallowed the eggs into our stomachs."

Earth weasels do not have this stomach pouch.But they have, in fact, this is an internal body space.Although it's not big, it's okay to put a few eggs.

"So you robbed other people's eggs..." Chitose was silent.What to do if the disciple is too rascal.

"But the eggs are delicious," said one.

"Lingyin chicken is better," said another.

Chitose asked back: "So which of you will incubate eggs?"

No one answered.She Qing even said earlier: "I am a cold-blooded animal!"

Weasel: "If I could incubate eggs, the chicks would have hatched long ago, so I don't need to rob them anymore!"

Chitose silently took a bag of stolen money and walked to the dessert room.

"Can you hatch eggs?"

Ning Yansheng received a question from the soul.He felt that there must be something wrong with his ears.