About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

A scream pierced the sky. When Yang Yuyao arrived, the situation was extremely dangerous. The monster Yang Yuyao was estimated to be up to four meters long and looked like a brown bear covered in tiger fur. There are horny spike-like protrusions on the head and both forelimbs, and there is a crocodile-like tail trailing behind it.

This monster grabbed a human figure with one of its claws, opened its huge mouth and was about to bite it. Some weak attacks hit the monster, and the damage caused was not even scratching. The mortal iron dagger infused with Yang Yuyao's spiritual energy flew toward the giant claw grabbing the figure and cut it off. Yang Yuyao aimed at the monster's chin and kicked it away, intending to kick it further away. Then Yang Yuyao heard a "click" sound similar to that of a broken chicken bone. The monster fell on its back and was no longer alive.

"Is it so fragile?" Yang Yuyao called the dagger back into his hand and looked suspiciously at the monster that seemed to be killed by him. Then the dagger in his hand flew out again and cut off the monster's head. head.

"Okay, so strong! Such a handsome young master!" The people who were still awake helped each other and rushed towards the captured comrade, but when they looked at Yang Yuyao, they all fell into a trance for a moment. The person in front of him wore a moon-white outer robe, and the inner part was a very dark ink color, which highlighted his slender figure. The black hair is smooth and elegant. Although the hairstyle is a bit special, it also has a unique flavor. Not to mention that face, although it looks sharp and alienating, but every feature seems to be just right. It was so perfect that the hearts of these young Lingxiao Sect disciples, both male and female, were pounding and their faces were red.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help!" After a while, a Lingxiao Sect disciple finally broke away from the surprise brought by the man in front of him, and stepped forward with clasped fists to thank him.

"You're welcome." Yang Yuyao was currently thinking about the monster he had killed, so he responded more habitually. He was studying what level of monster this was. It was able to injure several disciples of the Lingxiao Sect to such an extent but was easily killed by him. In his opinion, sect disciples should usually be stronger than casual cultivators of the same realm. It wasn't until these monks offered to give Yang Yuyao a gift of thanks that Yang Yuyao turned his attention back to them.

Yang Yuyao was happy to accept the gift of thanks, but he did not expect that these disciples of Lingxiao Sect actually took out a Xuan-level spiritual plant as a gift of thanks. This was probably the most valuable thing they had obtained in this secret realm. Opportunity.

"I want to change to something else. I wonder if you have any here?" Yang Yuyao once again took out the piece of paper listing the yellow-level materials he needed. After erasing the remaining quantities, Yang Yuyao added several more yellow-level materials, and then let the paper float in front of these Lingxiao Sect disciples so that they could see clearly.

"Do you want these?" several disciples asked after discussing for a while. At this time, the female disciple Yang Yuyao rescued also rushed over. Seeing that her fellow disciple had been rescued, she was surprised and happy, and quickly gave Yang Yuyao Yu Yao paid a big bow. "I'm sorry that only a few of us have collected all the materials on the list."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you give me what you have." Yang Yuyao didn't care much this time. He had just done it casually to save them. It was an unexpected surprise that these monks were willing to take the initiative to give thanks. "Or you can sponsor me some basic elixirs, such as Bigu Pills." Bigu Pills were of no use to him, but considering that there were few people on the long way to Xuanzhen Sect, Yang Yuyao felt that he needed some Bigu Pills. Ye Qianqian, who is just in the Qi training stage, is ready.

"Of course it's possible." Although the idea of ​​sponsoring elixirs sounds strange, these Lingxiao Sect disciples who understood that Yang Yuyao wanted elixirs took out what they had brought or obtained during this trip to the secret realm. materials and elixirs. Today is the first day that the secret realm has just been opened. Naturally, they have not obtained too many materials yet. Even with the several basic elixirs that Yang Yuyao wanted, their value is far less than the mysterious pills they wanted to give away at the beginning. Level Spirit Plant, but Yang Yuyao only accepted all the materials and part of the elixir, then turned around and continued walking towards the entrance. This time he didn't even plan to pick up anything else.

Yang Yuyao, who had gone far away, naturally didn't know how the Lingxiao Sect disciples he had rescued chattered with the senior sister who came over to describe how he killed the terrifying monster in one move and saved his fellow disciples who were caught. . And the description became more and more exaggerated, and finally the matter was told so that everyone in the Lingxiao Sect knew about it from top to bottom.

Finally, Yang Yuyao arrived near the entrance of the secret realm, but he did not go out immediately. Instead, he changed the appearance of "White Phosphorus" to "Gu Yuan" as he came, changed back to the clothes he wore in the morning, took out and stuffed it into his boots. The yellow talisman grew taller inside, then became invisible, and then walked towards the two-way teleportation array at the entrance.

At this time, the sunset was beginning to appear, dyeing the sky slightly pink. At the entrance, there were several monks who seemed to be late and were entering the secret realm. Yang Yuyao walked towards the temporary camp where the carriage was parked, preparing to get into the carriage before withdrawing and becoming invisible.

As soon as he arrived at the camp, Yang Yuyao saw a man riding a black horse running past him. Looking at that direction, it seemed to be the main road they came from. "Yanshuangcheng? Did he actually come out too?" Yang Yuyao was a little surprised and pursued the man's figure. When he couldn't see him, he continued to walk forward, entered his carriage, and withdrew his invisibility.

"Go find Qianqian, and see if there are any monks at the market who can help prepare chamois meat." Yang Yuyao sat in the carriage for two minutes, then jumped off the carriage and walked towards the market.

Compared with early morning, the market is much deserted now. After all, most of the monks have entered the secret realm, and naturally very few will stay. Yang Yuyao easily saw where Ye Qianqian was. She had just completed another business. When she saw Yang Yuyao coming over, she waved her arms to him happily.

"Brother Yuan, almost all the talismans have been purchased. How about Cangjing Secret Realm? Have you gained anything?" Ye Qianqian handed the storage bag containing the spirit stones directly to Yang Yuyao's hands, looking at Yang Yuyao with great expectation, hoping He can tell about the adventures he had in the secret realm.

"The harvest is okay. Let's close the stall. I got some good ingredients. Let's go look for a place that can help us cook them." Yang Yuyao said with a smile.

"Okay, I happen to be starving now!" Ye Qianqian said happily.

Among the monks, there is a group of cultivating methods that require avoiding oily smells and indulging in appetite. They believe that since one is a cultivator of immortality, one should cut off the smoke and fire in the world in order to cultivate that immortal aura. Because this practice sect is one of the mainstream, the proportion of monks from this sect in this temporary market composed of pure monks is particularly large. There are four or five stalls for buying elixirs, but there is only one stall for buying food. The stall owner of this stall also sells food here because of his special way of practice.

"Yushi Dao?" There is an introduction to this practice method in the knowledge in Yang Yuyao's mind. What people who practice this way have to do is to make delicious food, develop delicious food, and make the delicious food recognized by everyone. The more delicious the food you make, the more people will praise you, the more famous you will be, and the higher your cultivation level will be.

In short, this is the way to practice to become a cooking god. But it was unexpected to meet someone who practiced this way. After all, this kind of cultivation method is too partial. Even with a master, it is difficult to master the essentials, and it is slow to improve the cultivation level. Under normal circumstances, no monk will take the Imperial Food Way as a major.

The young stall owner readily agreed to Yang Yuyao's request that they provide pseudo-chamois meat for him to help make. He even offered to waive all the processing fees for them as long as they gave him some chamois meat. If he were not short of money, this fat monk would even be willing to buy as much pseudo-chamois meat as possible. In fact, there are not many pseudo-chamois in the Cangjing Secret Realm, but this kind of spiritual beast is really difficult to catch. He knew very well that he was completely incapable of catching it. Even when he got to the Cangjing Secret Realm, he had no intention of entering and trying.

"The most classic way to cook chamois is to stew it. Of course you can also try stir-frying. Of course, it's up to you which way you want to eat it." The stall owner said with a smile. He claimed that his surname was Gu, and his name was Goodford, with a beautiful Chinese character. , when Yang Yuyao heard this name, he felt that his name destined him to work in the catering industry. After all, no one's name sounds like good food when pronounced.

"Only children make choices," Yang Yuyao now has the arrogance of "I have enough meat and I don't worry about not having enough to eat." Unfortunately, no one in this world can pick up on his jokes, "I want both. Give me more. Chamois kebab.”

"Kebabs?" Goodford was a little surprised. It was the first time he encountered someone offering to eat such food. In their impression, only in places with scarce conditions like the wilderness, people would choose to use barbecue to cook food. .

"Well, yes, grilled skewers are made by cutting the marinated lean meat and fat meat into small pieces of similar size, skewering them alternately on bamboo skewers, grilling them slowly over the fire, and sprinkling cumin. Such spices are roasted until the oil sizzles, dripping drop by drop on the charcoal fire." Yang Yuyao, who thought that Goodford didn't understand what skewers meant, tried his best to describe what he thought skewers meant. Although he has not eaten it, it does not prevent him from watching those food documentaries that are always updated late at night. He himself didn't know why he was so self-inflicted.

"It sounds delicious!" Ye Qianqian couldn't help but swallow her saliva. Goodford thought carefully about Yang Yuyao's description and found that it was different from the traditional roasting cooking method he knew, and seemed more refined.

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Goodford eagerly agreed.

At first, no one came to Goodford's stall, but as the aroma of meat from cooking began to spread, more and more monks who had not gone to the secret place set their sights on this unique stall, and some of them took the initiative to order some food. Waiting silently, others cast sad eyes from a distance, as if you are destroying my Taoist heart.

The monks who cultivate the Imperial Food Tao are naturally different from ordinary cooks. In a short time, three dishes were ready. Yang Yuyao and Ye Qianqian each ordered a bowl of clear water as their staple food. They only needed to add the soup of simmering chamois. When poured into noodles, the blandest water can instantly become delicious. Of course, the most tempting thing is the charcoal-grilled chamois meat skewers. The aroma is unparalleled and makes other guests scream with greed.

So other monks also wanted to order this dish, but they did not have the high-end ingredient of false chamois. So they set their sights on Yang Yuyao, who still had a lot of pseudo-chamois meat. After some discussion, the result was that these diners purchased pseudochamois meat from Yang Yuyao and had it processed by Goodford to make kebabs after paying the processing fee.

Ye Qianqian looked at Yang Yuyao in surprise and admired Yang Yuyao who could make money in this way. Although Yang Yuyao was asked to tout his products, he felt like someone had tapped his dumb hole and didn't know what to say. But he can make deals and make money without even realizing it. In fact, not only Ye Qianqian, but Yang Yuyao himself was also confused. He couldn't understand how he could start a business when he just wanted to eat skewers.

But the skewers are really delicious. Yang Yuyao finally understood why his colleagues met for barbecue every two days. If he hadn't been in poor health at the original time, Yang Yuyao would definitely have gone with him. eat.

They were extremely satisfied with this meal, and Ye Qianqian was finally willing to open her belly to eat. Thinking that the spiritual stones earned from selling the talismans today would be divided into her own hands, Ye Qianqian believed that she could wake up laughing even if she fell asleep. In the end, they left Goodford's contact information on the jade slip and returned to the carriage with satisfaction.

Under Ye Qianqian's expectant eyes, Yang Yuyao first calculated the profit from selling the talismans today. The commission he gave Ye Qianqian was calculated based on the selling price. Today alone, Yang Yuyao, the light talisman, was able to give Ye Qianqian a handful of spiritual stones. Yang Yuyao asked Ye Qianqian to count the spiritual stones by herself, and then gave Ye Qianqian the space ring he picked up later along with all the Bigu Pills.

"Empty...space ring?! This is too expensive!" Ye Qianqian was embarrassed to accept it. Even though she once had her own space ring, things are different now. She knows how hard it is to make money, but Yang Yuyao said Picked it up and silenced her.

"...Brother Yuan, you must be the kind of person with strong luck." Ye Qianqian, who spoke again after a while, sighed with emotion. She didn't dare to say the word "son of luck". Even if she was young, she knew about luck. The word "son" will bring a lot of danger and covetation, but judging from the days she has been following Yang Yuyao, Ye Qianqian really feels that Yang Yuyao is very lucky!

"Maybe, but it's also possible that my fortune has been changing recently." Yang Yuyao didn't think that he was very lucky. He didn't think that being transported to this world was a matter of luck. No matter what other time-travelers think, Yang Yuyao feels that time-traveling is equivalent to losing all his years of hard work in an instant, which is really annoying.

"Brother Yuan, that's right, should we sell the talismans here for a few more days before we continue our journey?" Ye Qianqian once again carefully counted the spiritual stones she earned today, and her eyes narrowed with joy. She couldn't help but wonder if if she sold it for a few more days, she would have more spiritual stones in her account.

"There is no need to stay any longer. The reason why we can buy so much today is because the monks were preparing before the Cangjing Secret Realm opened. Now that the Cangjing Secret Realm has opened, most of the monks have basically entered the secret realm. Even if we stay a few more It's impossible to sell it for much more." Yang Yuyao analyzed to Ye Qianqian, "Now you should still make going to Xuanzhen Sect your first goal. Even if the Wang family is no longer a threat, don't forget that you are the one who sent you to the Wang family. The agreement between your uncle and the Wang family. And now your uncle is in charge of the Lin family. If you want to avoid trouble as much as possible, you still need to stay as far away from the Lin family's sphere of influence as possible."

Ye Qianqian looked at Yang Yuyao with wide eyes, then bit her lip and nodded vigorously. She didn't think so deeply, she was just immersed in the joy of making money. Thanks to Yang Yuyao, Ye Qianqian felt that the handsome brother in front of her was really reliable!