Reborn as a waste alchemist

Qi Miao fell into a deep sleep this time, during which Qi Tianyu fed him a bigu pill, and he fell into a deep sleep again, and it was ten days after he woke up.

After sleeping for so long, Qi Miao's head did not feel drowsy, but very clear, and his whole body was refreshed.In fact, it is not so much that he is sleeping, it is better to say that he is resting his mind, just like martial arts retreat.

This time when Qi Miao woke up, he saw Qi Tianyu standing next to him reading a book, and his mood brightened even more.

Qi Tianyu put down the book in his hand. Looking at him, Qi Miao noticed that the book in Qi Tianyu's hand was the book of Wuxiu. Thinking that Qi Tianyu's Tianlinggen had been abolished, and he would never have a relationship with Wuxiu again, he felt distressed in his heart.

"Wake up, sleepy for so many days, do you want to eat?" Qi Tianyu said with Qi Miao's usual warm words.

Qi Miao suppressed the pan-acid feeling in his heart, and secretly vowed that he must find a way to replant the heavenly root, so that Qi Tianyu could resume martial arts.

Thoughts were going back and forth, but Qi Miao's smile was bright and sunny, as if there was no haze, "Okay, I'll cook it, it just so happens that I haven't cooked for a long time."

After giving some Yuanzhu to the shopkeeper of the inn, the shopkeeper agreed to let them borrow the kitchen, but they still had to pay at the normal price of the inn for the meat of spirit plants and beasts they used.

In order to hide his anomaly from the people in the inn, Qi Miao brought Anyu into the back kitchen, borrowing Anyu's name, and only said that he knew how to cook.

Qi Miao smiled and said to the inn's spiritual chef: "Sorry, he doesn't like the presence of outsiders when he cooks. It happens that you are fine at the moment, can you let us use the kitchen alone?"

Some chefs have some private dishes in their hands, and they are afraid that others will steal them, so they will avoid others when cooking.

The spirit chef rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, and said with a sneer, "It's because I'm afraid I'll steal my skills! It's ridiculous, how many levels are you a spirit chef, and I'm an intermediate spirit chef."

Ling Chef held his neck high, very proud and proud.It is hard to find a high-level spiritual chef in Hongwu mainland, so the most popular ones left are the middle-level spiritual chefs, and even the low-level spiritual chefs are also vying for it.

Although it seems that Qi Miao and others are well dressed and well-fed, but it can be seen that it is not a big family to let two young masters who have no cultivation level be the heirs of the family head.

There are at most one or two low-level spiritual chefs in this kind of small family's mansion, and there are no middle-level spiritual chefs.

The Ling Chef had his hips akimbo, and was waiting for the rare and strange screams from these two little family children who had no experience.As a result, after waiting and waiting, nothing could be waited for, and there was an embarrassment of silence in the silent air.

Chef Ling's cheeks were flushed, and he became angry from embarrassment, "Students from a small family with little knowledge, I want to see what you can come up with!"

The spiritual chef threw up his sleeves angrily, and An Yu followed closely behind. The spiritual chef thought that the cook was going to apologize to him on behalf of his master, and turned around reservedly to accept the respectful apology from the other party, but he didn't expect the chef to apologize respectfully. The door slammed shut in his face, barely missing his nose.

Ling Chef stood outside the door with his hands behind his back, he lost all restraint, his face was green and white with anger, it was so exciting.

An Yu didn't care about the mid-level spiritual chef outside the door, and turned around to close the other windows to prevent any possibility of prying eyes.Then what he has to do is to guard the doors and windows to prevent people from entering by mistake, and break through the secret that Qi Miao, who is actually good at cooking, has no cultivation and should not be able to cook.

This inn is located in a bustling street, not far from the famous Lingmiao Pavilion, the business is very prosperous, that's why the inn invited a mid-level spiritual chef.Of course, there are a lot of ingredients in the inn, and the number of samples is complicated.

Qi Miao looked around, thought for a while, and decided to cook sausage claypot rice with rice.There is different rabbit meat, you can stir-fry the rabbit meat, and then make a braised different pork, stir-fry a vegetarian Lingzhi.

The three dishes were eaten by the six grown men, and they were indeed a bit small. Qi Miao looked at them for a long time, and decided to add a pot of pork at the end.It happens that there are a lot of different pork in the kitchen, wrap it in noodles, pour some sugar sauce, and fry it, Qi Tianyu will definitely like it.

Now Qi Miao's mental power has not only returned to his heyday in StarCraft, but he even has faint signs of breaking through and being promoted again recently, which makes him fire several stoves at the same time, and it is not laborious to divide his mental power and take care of it at the same time.

When it was about half a stick of incense, several delicacies came out of the pan, and Qi Miao finally fried six exotic beast eggs and put them in six casserole pot rice.

"Okay." Qi Miao clapped his hands, looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

The air was filled with the strong aroma of vegetables, An Yu was already so greedy that he swallowed his saliva, his eyes rolled around the three meat dishes, and he had already eaten thousands of mouthfuls in his heart.

Now when Qi Miao said it was done, An Yu jumped over immediately, wishing he could pounce on it and gobble it up immediately.

"Fu Lang, these casserole pots are hot, don't burn you, I'll serve them, and you can serve the rest of the dishes." As he spoke, An Yu found a large tray and stacked six small casserole pots neatly in it.At the same time, I also found a tray for Qi Miao, but because Qi Miao was afraid that there would not be enough food, and the dishes were too large, the tray could not fit, so he had to stack two dishes on top of it, which seemed a bit precarious .

Qi Miao looked very worried, a little afraid to take the plate, for fear of falling the plate.

"Or, let's send it up first, and then pick up the rest." Qi Miao suggested.

He said this, but what he received was An Yu's complicated gaze, "Fulang, you probably don't know how delicious your food is and how many people you have attracted. If I hadn't stood guard at the door and released Wu Zong's pressure, you would have died sooner or later." I don't know how many people broke in."

Just now Qi Miao was only focused on cooking, and all his mental power was devoted to starting the stove at the same time, so he couldn't care about the outside situation.

Now Qi Miao didn't dare to think about coming back to pick it up again, so he quickly picked up the tray and walked out cautiously.

An Yu took the lead, and directly opened the kitchen door with his cultivation base, and the aroma in the kitchen poured out instantly, and the more intense aroma scrambled to get into the noses of Wu Xiu surrounded by the door.The warriors were so greedy that they swallowed saliva one by one.

The tray of casserole that Anyu was carrying had a lid, so no one could see the dishes inside, so he could still hold back his craving.But Qi Miao couldn't stand the dish that Qi Miao was holding. It was gorgeous in color and appealed to people's appetite. It was presented directly in front of everyone's eyes. Who could bear the double impact of vision and smell?

A Wuxiu noticed that Qi Miao had no cultivation, and felt contemptuous, and tried to take it by force.

"Hey, boy, give me the food in your hand, and I'll give you a Yuanjing." A martial artist said in the tone of dismissing a beggar.

This Wuxiu was born tall and strong, with a rough appearance, and he could hold two Qi Miao, so he looked like a powerful and brainless person.

The others all stood by with their arms folded, their eyes flickering, observing An Yu's reaction.

"Get out!" There was a shout from outside the crowd, and everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a young man with gray hair surrounded by several advanced warriors.The angry shout just now was made by the uncultivated young man in the middle.

Following the boy's scolding, three powerful pressures hit the martial artist directly.

Wu Xiu suddenly felt short of breath, the big man was dripping, he clenched his teeth tightly, so as not to let out the sound of groaning.

These three powerful cultivation bases also made the onlookers feel a lot of pressure and changed their faces.Among them were a few warriors whose cultivation base was higher than that of An Yu and the others. These people originally had the intention of plundering, but now that they saw the young man and the guards following him, they all stopped thinking about it.

It's not that they can't beat them, but they are afraid of the forces behind them.It's just two young men with no cultivation base, but they can be protected by such a high-level martial artist, and they also bring a high-level spirit chef. Such a family will definitely not be a small family.

It doesn't matter if they snatch this meal, but they will definitely offend the forces behind the two teenagers.Those big families don't look at the usual conflict of interests, if they deal with outsiders who have no power, they will unite unprecedentedly, driving people to nowhere, life is worse than death.It's not much harder to crush them than to crush an ant.

Therefore, none of these people was willing to provoke such a powerful family, and they all gave way.

Among them, Wu Shijie's cultivation level is relatively low, and other people want to intimidate these warriors, so Wu Shijie hurried forward.What's more, he himself is also willing. He saw that there were six identical casserole pots on the tray that An Yu was carrying, and it was obvious that he had brought their meals. It was a surprise.

Wu Shijie said happily: "Fu Lang, let me serve it."

Qi Miao was also afraid that he would not be able to handle the dish and gave it to him, and they went up to the second floor steadily under the envious eyes of all the martial artists.

"You all eat here together, I brought your dishes with me." Qi Miao said.

An Yu and the others laughed so hard they couldn't see their teeth, "Thank you Fulang."

Everyone sat down, opened the lid of the casserole, and saw that the white rice was covered with three slices of fat and thin pork belly, four or five slices of neatly cut sausage, and a fried animal egg that was burnt yellow.The green and white scallions are dotted on the rice, which looks more attractive and increases the appetite.

An Yu, who was only interested in meat and vegetables, saw the meal and couldn't wait to take a big mouthful.

The aroma of pork belly and bacon has penetrated into the rice, and it is so delicious that you can't swallow your tongue.

Seeing that everyone loves to eat, Qi Miao was happy, and asked Qi Tianyu for his opinion.

"Tianyu, how are you eating?"

Qi Tianyu ate a piece of braised pork gracefully, his eyes flashed with amazement.

"It's very delicious. I have eaten the dishes made by senior spiritual chefs at the joint banquet of the four major families before, and they are far worse than my husband." Qi Tianyu only said such a sentence, and An Yu and others had already eaten half of the casserole There was only the shadow of chopsticks left on the table.

Qi Miao was so immersed in the joy of being praised that he didn't even notice the swords and swords on the table.

"You can eat too." Qi Tianyu put rabbit meat on Qi Miao's rice, Qi Miao felt sweet in his heart, and was about to lower his head to eat, when Qi Tianyu picked up another piece of braised pork with chopsticks.

He said: "You eat too, don't just focus on me." At the same time, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up food for Qi Tianyu, only to find that most of the dishes were already on the table, and he opened his mouth wide in shock.

These people have refined their cultivation to such a high level that they have used it to grab vegetables.

Qi Miao didn't care about eating, and used his chopsticks like flying, and followed to grab the meat bitterly. All the vegetables he grabbed were piled on Qi Tianyu's rice, but thanks to the large casserole, they only piled up into a hill and did not fall out.

When he put down his chopsticks and stopped grabbing, An Yu and the others had already finished eating.

Wiping his mouth, An Yu said: "Master, Fulang, my cultivation base has loosened, and I think it will improve again. I will go back to my room to practice."

Qi Miao's refining pills contain extraordinarily abundant aura, not to mention catalyzed spiritual food, the aura in these foods was 100% catalyzed by him.

The aura was absorbed by Wu Xiu and transformed into a cultivation base. After a meal with such ample aura, not only An Yu, but also Ah Fei and Liu Yang could feel the aura overflowing in their bodies, and they all bid farewell and went back to their rooms to practice.

Even Wu Shijie said: "Thank you Fulang, I feel that the spiritual energy in my body is very strong, and I can become a great alchemy. Now I will go back to my room to retreat and make alchemy."

Qi Miao waved his painful wrist from grabbing food, didn't want to talk, watched them leave tiredly, and then continued to eat the unfinished meal with Qi Tianyu.

Qi Tianyu shared his food with Qi Miao, and Qi Miao couldn't laugh or cry, "I can't even fit in my bowl, so don't give it to me anymore."

When grabbing food just now, Qi Tianyu was not slow at all, much faster than Qi Miao.

Qi Tianyu smiled gently, and continued to eat gracefully, without any trace of the frenzied rush for food.

As soon as they set down their chopsticks, they wanted to call Xiao Er to clean up the dishes, when they heard a sound coming from the window.

I don't know when, outside the window was crowded with sword-wielding warriors, and each of these warriors looked at them eagerly.

Guessing that they might come from a big family, naturally they dare not use force to coerce them, so they talked nicely and said: "Friend Daoist, your spirit chef is really good, I can't stand it if I can't eat a bite of it. I’m afraid I’m going to get sick from the dishes I’ve made. See if this works, if you ask your cook to make me that stewed pork dish, I’m willing to give you a Yuanjing.”

Before he could finish speaking, the innkeeper couldn't wait to jump out, "Little Daoist friend, you ask your spirit chef to make me a random meat dish, and I will waive all your accommodation expenses and this meal for the past few days."

"Little fellow daoist, don't listen to them. They are bullying you because you are young and thin-skinned. They are embarrassed to refuse and deliberately take advantage of you. I will offer five Yuanjing, and you will make it for me first..."

"I offer seven..."

"I will offer ten..."

"I will offer twenty..."

Before Qi Miao agreed, these self-talkers almost started fighting. During the period, there were more Wuxiu who didn't live in the inn, but passed by.Without exception, they were all attracted by this extraordinarily alluring aroma.

The Ling Chef at the inn downstairs was so angry that his eyes were red, and at the same time he was a little ashamed, wishing he could cover his face with his sleeves and turn back time.He swore that he would never talk nonsense in front of that senior spirit chef and seek humiliation.

Who knew that he could provoke a high-level spirit chef with just a few words, and there are very few high-level spirit chefs in the entire Hongwu Continent, so why did he meet one casually, and it wasn't a Chinese cabbage, it was really bad luck.What made him most angry was that his shopkeeper also followed suit, which completely discredited him and stomped on his feet again.

Although Qi Miao knew that high-level spiritual chefs were hard to find, he was a little surprised that he did not expect to be so popular.

After regaining his senses, he first said to the innkeeper: "We may need to stay for a few more days, and we will have three meals a day. You see, I, my spiritual chef will bring you a dish for every meal, and it will be worth it." How about my accommodation and food expenses for the next few days?"

The shopkeeper was overjoyed and agreed, "Okay."

Qi Tianyu's eyes flickered slightly, and his tone was rare and tough, "Fulang, you don't have to be like this, I still have a few shops outside, although it won't make you rich and expensive, but the cost of food and clothing is still not a problem. You can't do that Wronged and tired."

Qi Miao found that Qi Tianyu had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "Tianyu, that's not what I mean, in fact, I just want to make money. Just like I refine elixir rather than keep it for myself, I prefer to sell it to make money. So Well, alchemy makes me as happy as making money, so I don't feel wronged."

The two of them murmured in low voices, those martial arts were far away and could not be heard clearly, but they vaguely felt that it should be related to the spirit chef.

Afraid of changes, the shopkeeper yelled: "It's hard to follow a gentleman's word, but we've made an agreement. You can't go back on your word."

Qi Miao ignored the shopkeeper and only looked at Qi Tianyu. If he really disagreed, Qi Miao would not insist on disobeying him.The two of them are husband and wife, they live together, so naturally they have to accommodate each other.

Cooking is not his job at all, and he only wants to do it now because it is very profitable. Even if money is enough, no one cares about it.

In the end, Qi Tianyu compromised: "Since it's your hobby, you can cook it if you like it, but you can only cook one dish at most every day, and you can't cook more."

Qi Miao immediately hit the snake with the stick, and bargained: "Except for us and the shopkeeper, one dish."

Qi Tianyu was helpless, "Okay."

"Don't worry shopkeeper, I won't go back on what I promised you." After reassuring the shopkeeper, he turned his head and said to the warriors: "I only cook one dish every day, and the one with the highest price gets it."

The martial cultivators who had just calmed down were about to quarrel again, and Qi Miao had no choice but to say loudly: "Okay, everyone, don't quarrel, I will let people organize your bidding in a while, and those who win the bid will be able to bid tomorrow." You can eat the meals made by our spiritual chef. But there is one thing that you can’t order, you can only eat what the spiritual chef does.”

Qi Miao said to the shopkeeper again: "I have to trouble you to provide the hall."

The shopkeeper has long thought of business opportunities to make money, and he didn't find it troublesome at all, and said with a smile: "Little fellow Daoist, feel free to use it, we go up and down the inn according to orders."

After everyone had dispersed, Qi Tianyu recruited a secret guard to come in, "You change your clothes, and go down to deal with the bidding in a while, one person per day, only one dish, what to eat, no ordering."

The dark guard replied: "Yes."

Qi Tianyu said again: "From now on, you will follow my husband as a close guard."

Once the hidden guard shows his face and is recognized by others, he can no longer be a hidden guard.

Being able to turn from darkness to light, and still serving by the master's side, this is a sure thing to make a fortune, and the secret guard couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"What's your name?" Qi Tianyu asked again.

"Dark six." The dark guards have no names, only numbers.

Qi Tianyu asked: "I will give up this name in the future. Did you choose it yourself, or did I give it to you?"

The dark guard replied: "This subordinate vaguely remembers that his surname was Chang before entering the dark guard, and he was ranked eleventh in the family. This subordinate wants to be called Chang Eleventh."

"can."

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness." Chang Xi knelt down to thank Master, and went to organize the bidding.

Just after dinner in the evening, An Yu's room was ablaze with golden light, illuminating the entire bustling street as bright as day.

Pedestrians on the street stopped one after another, discussing, "Who is this who has become a star?"

Wuxiu has fifteen prices in total, and each price is divided into seven stars.

Only the advanced level will attract the thunder disaster, but the advanced star will not.It will only emit light with different brightness levels according to the level of the star aspirant.

This golden light is dazzling, and one who sees the stars must have a lot of cultivation.Everyone found that the golden light came from an inn in front, and they all rushed over.

At this time, the innkeeper's heart was full of enthusiasm. Others didn't know, but he knew best that this martial artist who had just made it to the stars only consciously improved his cultivation after eating the spiritual food. He did not expect to enter in just one afternoon. star.

Thinking of my stagnant [-]-star cultivation base, and wondering if I would be able to reach a star after eating the spiritual food, I am even more looking forward to it now.