Fairyland Food Column

"Isn't Artful Craftsmanship claiming to be able to do anything?" Yan Qi said in a low voice, but the low voice could be heard by everyone in the audience.

"Of course I can do anything, but I haven't heard of or seen the casserole bowl you mentioned. I can't imagine it out of thin air." Lu Liuguang spread his hands and waved for a servant. Bring rice paper and a pen, "Why don't you draw it for me to see?"

The servant put the thing in front of Cheng Xi without saying a word. Cheng Xi picked up the pen and thought about how to write for a while, but inadvertently caught sight of the servant's face.The boy had a handsome face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. When he was holding a plate and waiting for Cheng Xi to paint, his expression remained motionless, and he kept his head bowed respectfully.

Seeing Cheng Xi studying his servant, Lu Liuguang couldn't help saying proudly, "This is a puppet I made, which is different from the previous way of making puppets. Among them, the puppets made in this way are no different from ordinary people, and they also have the seven emotions and six desires, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, come to Xiaoqi, call one."

The servant named Lu Qi responded softly, "Yes, master."

Cheng Xi looked at Lu Qi's white and slender fingers holding the edge of the deep red plate, and he couldn't tell it was a puppet at all. After watching for a while, he realized that this kind of behavior was impolite to others, coughed in disguise, and held the pen Draw what you want on rice paper.

Lu Liuguang took the painted rice paper, "It's not difficult, are there any special requirements? For example, automatic levitation, decorating some moving painting spirits?"

"No." Cheng Xi subconsciously refused. He didn't want a woman to appear while cooking, even if the woman was very beautiful. "I just need a set of ordinary kitchen utensils."

"Ordinary kitchen utensils?" Lu Liuguang pondered for a while, "Yes, I understand, and I will deliver them to Xuangui Inn tomorrow."

Just when Cheng Xi and Yan Qi were about to leave the Crafty Boat, Lu Liuguang suddenly stopped them, "Wait."

Cheng Xi turned around and asked suspiciously, "What else can I do?"

Lu Liuguang, who had been sitting all this time, stood up and walked to Cheng Xi, "What's in this box?"

Cheng Xi glanced at the wooden box he had been carrying on his back, "The kitchen knife I use for cooking."

"Can you open it for me to take a look?" Lu Liuguang looked at Cheng Xi with some hesitation, and explained, "My eyes can see everything with aura, and I can feel the incredible things in your wooden box , but I can’t see through it, if you can show me what’s inside, I’ll give you half the price of the custom-made items.”

Yan Qi pushed Cheng Xi with her elbow, Cheng Xi nodded and put the wooden box on the small table to open it.

Inside the long and narrow wooden box, there were seven knives of different sizes scattered in an orderly manner, each of which was wrapped in a simple scabbard.

Lu Liuguang stretched out his hand to pull out one of the knives, but withdrew his hand the moment he touched the hilt, "It seems that the spirit has an owner and will not let it be touched easily, can you introduce it to me?"

"This is a Furong knife." Cheng Xi pulled out one of the smallest knives, explaining its use "for carving and processing some smaller fruits and vegetables."

Lu Liuguang stared at the knife in Cheng Xi's hand with amazed eyes, "Is this brought up from the lower realm?"

Cheng Xi inserted the knife back, and replied calmly, "I brought it up when I ascended, and it was passed down in my family." He tried to pull out the next knife with a slightly larger shape, and it came out as soon as he pulled it out, "This It is a scale knife, used to handle fish."

"I seem to feel a giant dragon roaring at me." Lu Liuguang stepped back a few steps, unable to bear the invisible momentum, closed his eyes for a while.

Hearing what Lu Liuguang said, Cheng Xi fiddled with the Quelin Knife in his hand strangely. There was a lifelike dragon head carved on the handle of the Quelin Knife, and the blade was in the shape of a dragon. At that time, Cheng Xi still felt that The producer was a bit superfluous, and made a kitchen knife for cooking like this. Who else can see it except the chef?

"Hurry up... put it back!" Lu Liuguang's mouth overflowed with a stream of blood, and if he looked at him again, his realm would be unstable, so he urgently urged Cheng Xi.

Cheng Xi put the Quelin knife back into the scabbard, and slid his fingers across the knives lined up behind him one by one, "I can only pull out these two knives after I ascend to the fairy world. I can’t pull out the green silk knives for shredding and dicing.”

Lu Liuguang took the handkerchief Lu Qi handed over and wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, "It seems that your spirit weapon absorbed the spirit energy of the fairy world after arriving in the fairy world and advanced, but as the owner of the spirit weapon, your strength is too low. The spirit weapon has been sealed in order not to bite you back, and it will naturally be opened when your strength reaches a certain level."

Lu Liuguang said a lot, and finally looked at Cheng Xi with distaste, and said the concluding words, "The spiritual weapon actually chose you as its master."

Cheng Xi, who finally knew why he couldn't pull out the kitchen knife, replied in a good mood, "It's a family tradition, there's no way."

"But you should also be careful. If you meet other people who act casually and disregard the way of heaven, you will kill people and seize treasures directly." Lu Liuguang saw the rare set of spiritual weapons, and kindly reminded him in a good mood, "Have a drink!" The next time I come to Artful Craftsmanship.”

Cheng Xi glanced at Yan Qi and asked if it was true?

Yan Qi did not scare Cheng Xi, but comforted him, "There are two kinds of monks in this fairy world, one is an upright monk who has gone through big and small catastrophes like me, and is dedicated to the Tao and abides by karma, and the other is the one who does whatever he wants and doesn't care about the retribution of heaven." Generally speaking, there are more decent monks than villain monks."

"I don't feel comforted at all." Cheng Xi closed the wooden box and hugged her tightly.Following Yan Qi, she walked out of the artful boat.

"Let's put it this way, you are now protected by the Xuangui Inn. She Niang is a demon cultivator in the realm of Shenzang. At the beginning, many people troubled me and were eaten by She Niang." Yan Qi, who was covered by She Man, did not have the self-consciousness of a little boy, but said it ostentatiously.

"Eat, eat, eat!?" Cheng Xi stammered.

Yan Qi gave him a puzzled look, "It's normal for demon cultivators to eat people."

"Can we not go back to Xuangui Inn?" Cheng Xi felt his legs were a little weak and supported Yan Qi.

"Why don't you go back, your son is gone?" Yan Qi asked back.

"Okay... okay, let's go back." For the first time since Cheng Xi came to the fairyland, he felt that the fairyland was really dangerous.

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Cheng Xi was still a little afraid of seeing She Man when he returned to Xuangui Inn, but She Man was not there when Yan Qi took him through the lobby of Xuangui Inn.

"It seems that Madam She has something to go out." Yan Qi glanced at her room and walked towards her room, and pushed open the door, "I have to go out and sell the things I didn't sell before, you should practice in my room first In a while."

Cheng Xi nodded, walked in by himself, and immediately saw Ying Long sitting on the bed swinging his legs.

"How is it?" Ying Long stopped the ridiculous behavior of shaking his short legs, raised his eyes, and asked while sitting upright.

Cheng Xi took a deep breath, and said with some horror, "The proprietress of this inn can eat people!"

"Huh?" Ying Long looked up at Cheng Xi suspiciously, and it took a while to realize, he pursed his lips and jumped off the bed to hold Cheng Xi's hand, "Don't be afraid, no one will dare to eat you. "

Being pulled by the chubby soft hand, Cheng Xi calmed down unexpectedly, then smiled, pinched Ying Long's cheek, "Monsters like to eat children the most."

Ying Long looked back at Cheng Xi expressionlessly, "Actually, I'm also a monster."

Only then did Cheng Xi remember that the first time he saw Ying Long was a little snake with wings, so he changed the subject awkwardly, and took out the hourglass bought at the previous booth, "Didn't you say that you can grow something in it?" How? How to get in?"

Ying Long nodded, stretched out a finger to touch a point on the hourglass, and Cheng Xi felt that the scene changed in a blink of an eye.

"This is the space inside the hourglass. The soil can be transformed into spiritual plants." Ying Long said.

The space inside the hourglass is not large, it is only about one mu of land by visual inspection, and there is nothing inside except black soil everywhere. Cheng Xi doubts whether things can grow in this sunless place.

Cheng Xiqian looked at the fertile fields and tried hard to remember how to farm, "Is it okay to plant any way?"

Ying Long is familiar with Dharma Jue Lingtong, but he doesn't know how to plant spiritual plants at all. He pretends to understand and nods, "Yes."

When Cheng Xi heard it, he immediately took out a handful of wheat grains from the storage bag and sprinkled them on the soil. The black soil and the blue-yellow wheat grains formed a sharp contrast. Cheng Xi stared at the few wheat grains and waited. After a while, it was found that there was no change at all.

"Did you see the seeds germinate?" Cheng Xi asked Ying Long, not trusting his eyes.

Ying Long shook his head with a serious expression, "No."

Cheng Xi stared at it for a while, and after confirming that there was no change, he sighed in disappointment, "I should have read more books in the first place."

Ying Long made a suggestion, "You can go to the auction house to have a look, there are usually auctions on how to grow spiritual plants."

"But I don't have any spirit stones." Cheng Xi replied very bitterly. He didn't have any spirit stones on him before he started working.

"It seems that in the fairy world, it is still the same as in the mortal world. No matter where you go without money." Cheng Xite sighed, and said with great fighting spirit, "At least now the Xuangui Inn will make the reputation of the chef, so that everyone All the immortals in the fairy world understand the benefits of delicious food!"