Strange World Little Cooking Saint

Six hundred and seventieth chapters beggar chicken (3)

It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. When Wen Heng stepped into the void, he intuitively chose a certain place, but when he didn't want to come out, he met Shi Yu face to face.

Speaking of which, he and Shi Yu are also considered acquaintances.

Fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat again, and he suppressed it forcefully. I chose to retreat in order to break through before, but I didn't want to touch the so-called fate.

A cultivator is changing his fate for the sake of the sky, if he succumbs to this, how can he talk about longevity!

Do you want to take a break? Shi Yu secretly observed him. Just now she just touched his sleeve, and she was rejected like that, he should feel even more uncomfortable, and even vomited blood...

Wen Heng is undoubtedly the most powerful one she has come into contact with, and now that he is injured, does this mean that something is about to happen?

Wen Heng didn't refuse, the retreat has failed, it doesn't matter where he goes, it doesn't matter if he stays here for a while.

Where's A-Xian? He asked. He didn't notice his brother's presence around him.

He was taken away by Su Nian. Shi Yu said, He's not here now, you want to find him?

No. Better not.

Shi Yu led Wen Heng to the pavilion next to him and asked him to adjust his breath. He found an excuse to leave, hurried back to his room, and then entered the Immortal Mansion.

Wen Heng helped her a lot along the way, and she was always thinking about repaying it. She originally thought that she would only be eligible to repay it when she was strong enough in the future, but she didn't think that now was the opportunity.

Shi Yu must repay his kindness, so he immediately walked to the oldest batch of medicine fields.

Fat cat, Wen Heng is injured, what precious medicines do you think are useful for him? I'll pull them out now. However, Shi Yu yelled a few times, but the fat cat disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the fat cat summoned by Shi Yu was standing opposite Wen Heng.

In the pavilion, Wen Heng was wearing a dark purple gown, with dark patterns embroidered on the skirt and sleeves with black thread, which was low-key and majestic. He has a handsome face, and his skin is as clear and fair as the top-grade jade. Just sitting there, he gathers all the light.

Opposite him, Fat Cat stepped on the stone table and walked around his hand, but did not dare to test it with his hand.

This is something you can bear. Fat Cat's eyes were serious, But how long can you last?

I can't die for the time being. Wen Heng withdrew his hand, It's you, why do you continue to let her stay here?

With Shi Yu's cultivation, he could directly step into the sixth heaven, but now he is shrinking here, being a gardener?

She's not the kind of character who doesn't care. Now that many people's lives are at stake, every step has to be careful. There is still time, so let her do what she wants first.

Wen Heng didn't speak anymore, because Shi Yu came over.

At this time, she was holding a bunch of things in her hand, and she walked into the pavilion, and put them on the table, Take a look at which of these precious medicines you need? There are still in these two storage bags.

That table is full of rare medicines.

After putting away the precious medicine, Shiyu wanted to take the vitality spring water, enlightenment tea, and condensed soul liquid, but was stopped by Wen Heng.

Put it all away, I don't need it.

Why? Shi Yu was puzzled. This is her treasure, although it may not make Wen Heng get better completely, but it can make the situation better.

But Wen Heng refused.

Shi Yu suddenly thought of the Three Realms flowers planted in his backyard. Things that only exist in legends can be accommodated by him. Speaking of which, what she has now is probably just an ordinary thing in his eyes.

He, the medicine stone doesn't work. Fat Mao said for him.

Shi Yu was puzzled, but did not continue to ask after all. Everyone has their own secrets, and Wen Heng also has them.

Then if you need anything, just tell me. Shi Yu said sincerely.

Wen Heng met her eyes, he just wanted to stay here for a while, but Shi Yu thought he would stay here for a long time.

Wen Heng finally stayed, there was no other reason, it happened to be noon, Shi Yu made him a sumptuous lunch. She remembered that he didn't like heavy flavors, so she only cooked a few light dishes.

Stir-fried shrimp, the shrimp is from Yinyue Lake, when she came back last time, she brought some and put them in her lotus pond.

As a result, there were no natural enemies, and these shrimps grew another batch. The tender white shrimp meat is only rolled in the pot, and the color is light red. It is paired with garlic slices and diced carrots. The color and aroma are very good.

Egg custard is not a particularly precious dish, but before steaming, Shi Yu added a little spring water in it, sprinkled some fine salt and stirred it, without adding any extra things. After the egg custard came out, the rich color and smooth texture made Wen Heng eat two more bites.

The rest is a crucian carp thick soup. The milky crucian carp soup is eaten in a bowl before meals, which can relieve hunger and warm the stomach; a mashed potato is a new way of eating, which is mixed with salt and plum powder picked in the manor. The portion is not much, but the taste is unusually glutinous. The sweet and sour taste of plums that stimulates the taste buds also melts in, and the taste is a bit amazing.

The final staple food, Lingmi, is not uncommon, but the Lingmi used to make Xianglu Rice is the first batch of new rice received in the manor. The rice was infiltrated with spiritual power over and over again when the rice was filling, and the medicinal flowers blooming around it made the spiritual rice taste good, and it also had a faint fragrance.

Wen Heng is not a person who cares about appetite, of course it doesn't mean that he is very casual about eating, on the contrary, he is extremely picky about it, so he doesn't touch those foods lightly. He knew that Shi Yu's craftsmanship had always been good, so he didn't refuse.

However, under the delicious taste, he was surprised to feel that something grew in his body. It was like a handful of dry firewood was suddenly added to resist the small dark flames around him, and he had a little more power to resist in an instant. Looking at the hand again, the crack is still there, but the one on the thumb has faded a little.

This harvest made Wen Heng face up to this ordinary-looking woman in front of him for the first time.

As if sensing Wen Heng's scrutiny, Shi Yu looked up at him, What's wrong?

Wen Heng smiled, The dishes are delicious.

It's fine if you like it. Shi Yu also laughed, The manor is relatively large, and there are not many people. Except for those people I brought from Dongwu, only Elder Yang is left. Elder Yang said a few days ago I'm afraid that several of his disciples will also come, and it may be more lively. I've thought about where you live. If you don't worry about being disturbed, you can live in Luosong Garden on the east side. If you prefer a quiet place, you can go to the mountainside There is Tingsong Pavilion.

This directly arranges accommodation.

Wen Heng also directly ignored the idea of ​​leaving before, and said kindly: Then listen to Songguan.

Okay. I'll have someone arrange it for you later. Shi Yu said neatly.

When the servants cleaned up the dishes and she personally took people to decorate the Tingsong Pavilion, she couldn't help laughing until her eyes narrowed.

Wen Heng stayed in their manor, anyone who dared to tease the tiger's beard would be killed!

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