rebirth through food

Although it was called retreat, it was actually just an excuse. Xuechen and the others had long held back a good meal of Ye Xiaofeng's delicious soup.

There were so many people that day, they didn't dare to offend everyone. Except for the old god Su Mochen who drank a bowl, everyone without exception only got one tablespoon.

It was just this one bite that left them with endless aftertaste, and they almost fell ill. They resisted seeing Su Mochen's face and let Ye Xiaofeng rest for a few days, and then dug someone out to make soup.

Ye Xiaofeng also knew that these brothers would never let him go, so he was mentally prepared, he laughed a few times and took out the ingredients he had prepared long ago.

But this time it's not in Qingyun Peak's kitchen, but in the back mountain.

Except for Su Mochen and Xuechen, no one else is allowed to enter the back mountain.This place belongs to the forbidden area of ​​Qingyun Peak and even Daqing Mountain, and only belongs to the Nine-Tails Clan.

Soon a large vat was placed on the temporary stove, and a large amount of ingredients were piled up next to it.

Ye Xiaofeng was busy with the kitchen knife fluttering in his hand, and his master and his brothers sat in a circle around him, which made him quite annoyed.These guys, what about playing monkeys?

However, Ye Xiaofeng didn't have time to pay attention to them. He wanted to add some ingredients that he didn't have last time to the Zhiwei soup that he was going to make today.

The last time was a temporary decision. Many ingredients were not used, and he was reluctant. Now that he is on his own, he naturally has no such scruples. He wants to make a good soup.

It just so happened that some of the spiritual grasses and elixir harvested last time were about to mature, and after the time acceleration of the farm, they had already matured.

He looked at these spirit herbs, and they didn't have any promotion, they were nothing more than refining pills, but there shouldn't be any problem for him to use them to make soup. Anyway, there are many spirit medicines in this recipe as assistants, Master The medicines received are all refined medicines for replenishing aura.

After making up his mind, Ye Xiaofeng put the ingredients and medicinal materials in the same way.

But because the cooked soup is not as good as the slow-boiled soup, these seniors can survive it anyway, so Ye Xiaofeng simply let the soup be boiled slowly.

Su Mochen and the others didn't think much of it at first, but they didn't expect that after three days of waiting, their eyes turned green.

When it was time to eat, Ye Xiaofeng would cook some fast food such as rice bowls or stewed pork rice on the small stove next to him. A poached egg as a private house, but still can't stop the other party's resentful gaze, not to mention the more angry and dare not speak gaze of several senior brothers.

Finally, when the pot of soup was cooked to perfection, Ye Xiaofeng extinguished the flame and lifted the lid of the pot.

Except for the slow steaming, the soup has no color and no taste.

success!

Ye Xiaofeng was secretly happy, and seeing the color of the soup this time, it was even better than last time, it was so clear that every piece of ingredients could be seen clearly.However, those ingredients have been boiled rotten, and they have no taste, because all the flavors in the ingredients have been boiled into the soup.

Ye Xiaofeng carefully scooped the soup into a large soup bowl, re-covered the pot, and served everyone a bowl of the soup in the soup bowl.

There is still no heat when it is served, but this time everyone knows that the soup has congealed into a frozen state, and there is nothing unusual about it.

However, there are some differences from last time.

The soup last time was as clear as a bowl of water, but this time the soup seemed to be glowing with a faint golden light under the sunlight, very beautiful.

Can't wait, everyone scooped up the soup and put it in their mouths.

Full bodied!delicious!It is simply an incomparable enjoyment.

Ye Xiaofeng closed his eyes and savored slowly.Is this the soup of the ground floor?If it is heavenly, how delicious will it be?

Originally, Ye Xiaofeng didn't quite believe that the soup was drunk by immortals. After all, cultivation was already miraculous enough within his understanding, almost like immortals.Unexpectedly, when he tried to make this pot of soup, he realized that he was really rare and strange. This soup...beautiful is nothing to say!

He ate the whole bowl one mouthful at a time, because the soup was too thick and congealed into a frozen state, this soup could only be regarded as eating, not drinking.

After eating a bowl of soup, Ye Xingfeng was the first to feel that he couldn't bear it.His cultivation base is the lowest, and this level of rich aura has already filled his whole body's meridians.

Unlike the last time, it was only a small spoonful, and he just thought it was delicious and full of energy.

But this time it was a bowl, and it was different from the bowls that were no bigger than teacups used by the judges in the fighting contest.

Eating this bowl is already beyond his tolerance.

If he can't eat it, it doesn't mean that others can't eat it either.Ye Siaofeng could only watch helplessly as the others continued to eat.

The second one to lose was Ye Xiaofeng. These two were brothers and sisters. Although Ye Xiaofeng was already at the foundation stage and was much higher than Yebingfeng, he couldn't compare with Xuechen Qingyun, let alone Chiluan.They are already at the fake alchemy stage, because they are demon cultivators, their bodies are tyrannical, and their strength is even comparable to that of the golden alchemy stage.

Immediately afterwards, Xuechen and Qingyun were also defeated.However, although Su Mochen could still bear the huge aura, seeing Ye Xiaofeng was bored, he dragged him back to the bedroom.

For him, the mere soup that increases aura is not as good as his little apprentice.

The master and apprentice left hand in hand, Xuechen and the others didn't think it was strange at all, when the master uncle loved the junior brother in every possible way, they felt that there was something wrong with it.Anyway, they are demon cultivators, no matter what kind of master and apprentice are of the same sex, there is no pressure at all.

But Ye Xingfeng opened his mouth wide in shock, and Xue Chen stuffed a bean bag into it.

Several people were chatting while waiting for Chiluan, but unfortunately Chiluan didn't know what was wrong, but he couldn't finish eating, even after eating up the soup in the soup bowl, he went to the soup pot to scoop it up.

Except for the dregs of the ingredients, there was nothing left of the soup.

"Boss, is it really okay to eat so much?" Xuechen and Qingyun looked at Chiluan in amazement.

When it comes to foodies, Xuechen is none other than Qingyun, of course Qingyun can't be counted, but Chiluan was not such a greedy person in the first place, and he even surpassed his uncle. It's really... worthy of a thumbs up!

Chiluan rubbed her belly, in fact, there was quite a lot of soup, but Chiluan and the others were demon cultivators, they were much taller than transformed humans, so the soup was really not a problem.

The problem is the aura inside...

Seeing Chiluan's face glowing red, Xuechen poked him with his fingers, "Don't you feel flustered?"

"No." Chiluan has always been reticent, "I feel very comfortable all over." It's as comfortable as if I want to fly... No!It's not like that!

Just after this thought flashed by, Chi Luan clearly saw the surprised expressions on the faces of Xue Chen and the others.At the same time, I feel that my whole body is hot and dry, as if it is about to burn up...

"Go and call Master Uncle!" Chi Luan tried hard to force out this sentence, and lost control of himself.

Xuechen and the others were not stupid, they felt that something was wrong long before the other party said anything, one of them rushed towards Su Mochen's Immortal Mansion, while the other hugged Ye Bingfeng and left here quickly.

Su Mochen heard the notes from Xuechen on the way, and flew towards the back mountain like lightning.Even so, when he got here, he found that the land in the middle of the back mountain was almost charred, and Chi Luan was burning like a flame.

"Chiluan!" Su Mochen yelled, but Chiluan couldn't hear her anymore.

"What's going on?" Xue Chen and Qing Yun who sent Ye Bingfeng to a safe place both asked in horror.

Su Mochen swept the soup pot rolling on the ground, "Did you drink all the soup?"

"I drank it all, but...it shouldn't be..." The tension on the faces of Xuechen and Qingyun is not fake, they grew up together since they were young, they are closer than brothers.

"Master..." Ye Xiaofeng was also uneasy, nervous about what would happen to his senior brother, and also worried about whether he had used some wrong ingredients to harm the other party.

"Not sure yet..." Su Mochen took a few steps forward and kicked something.He lowered his head and picked it up, only to find that it was a boiled fruit. At this time, this fruit made him feel a little...

"Master?"

"...Feng'er, did you put this in the soup?"

Ye Xiaofeng picked up the fruit that had been greatly changed, carefully identified it, and took out another one from the God of Cookery Tower, "This is it."

Su Mochen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face became extremely exciting, "...where did it come from?"

"This... this is the last time... where did those monks come from..." Ye Xiaofeng thought he had made a mistake, and said tremblingly.Although he didn't intend to harm Chi Luan, but he did put these elixir indiscriminately, and he cannot escape the blame.

"Don't be afraid." Su Mochen touched his apprentice's little face, "Is it a good thing?"

"Uncle, what...what is this?" Xuechen, Qingyun, and Chiluan were like brothers. Seeing each other in such pain, their hearts were in their throats. Now that Su Mochen said it was a good thing, they hurriedly asked.

"I was negligent." The red fruit in Su Mochen's hand was as translucent as a gemstone. Looking at the Yangguan, the bright red color seemed to be burning. "This is called phoenix fruit. It is an ancient divine grass. It has not been born for thousands of years. It grows very similar to another low-level spiritual grass. Except that the fruit is red and the green is different, it is almost indistinguishable."

"Then this..."

"At the beginning, the few rooted spirit grasses were handed over to Feng'er to grow and play, but they matured so quickly. I'm afraid Feng'er just put them into the soup as that kind of spirit grass. This is Chi Luan's good luck! "Su Mochen shook his head with a wry smile, "The heavens and the earth are made by fate!"

"Master, are you saying that this fruit is very good for Chiluan?"

"Exactly." Su Mochen nodded, "This fruit has not been born for many years. Of course, it only has an effect on Chiluan, and it has no effect on others except for its good aura."

"As long as senior brother Chiluan is fine." Ye Xiaofeng's pale face softened slightly.

"The phoenix fruit can inspire the ancient blood of the Phoenix family to awaken. Chiluan was born out of the ordinary and was excluded by the family. But with this phoenix fruit, he may become the only real phoenix at present."

The eyes of the people around were all wide open, this... Phoenix blood... is too domineering.

Not to mention a few little demon cultivators, even Su Mochen was envious and jealous.Although he is also an ancient monster, how can he compare with the ancient mythical beast Phoenix, not to mention that his blood is not pure, so it may be difficult to awaken in this life.