Food: I ascended to heaven in the world of cultivation by setting up stalls!

"Okay, brother, your garlic flavor and sweet soy milk," Yan Zhiyin first gave it to the good-looking brother, and then to the one behind him, "Brother, your spicy flavor and original soy milk are also ready. I'll be setting up a stall here these days. If you like it, come and have a look!" Yan Zhiyin did not forget to attract some customers.

"Okay, okay, Junior Sister!" The two could no longer hear what Yan Zhiyin said, and their eyes were filled with soy milk and fried dough sticks.

The two returned to their seats and couldn't wait to take out the fried dough sticks and start eating.

Zheng Jiushi bought spicy fried dough sticks. The first bite tasted of the chili followed by the crispness of the fried dough sticks. The aftertaste was full and he kept eating one bite after another.

Zhao Mingyu (the good-looking one) also held his garlic fried dough sticks and ate them without saying a word. The two of them had clearly agreed to take turns eating, but at this moment they didn't remember it and there was not enough to eat.

In the end, the two of them felt a little dry, so they picked up the soy milk and drank it in one gulp. It was full of bean flavor, so fragrant.

Zhao Mingyu felt that after drinking this cup of soy milk, all the fatigue from guarding the goal for the past two days was gone.

"Did you find anything?"

Zheng Jiushi hadn't noticed anything was wrong yet: "I found out, these things made by Junior Sister are all delicious, how come I didn't know this before? I never ate them when I was in the secular world."

Zheng Jiushi still felt it was a pity that this was the first time he had eaten such delicious food. What had he been doing for the past three hundred years?

"You really didn't feel it?" Zhao Mingyu asked again, and felt that the spiritual power in his body was indeed obtained after eating the things of that junior sister. He was not wrong!

Did Junior Brother Jiu Shi not feel it, or was this just an illusion on his part?

But the physical changes were so obvious that Zhao Mingyu couldn't convince himself that it was just an illusion.

Seeing Senior Brother Mingyu's serious expression, Zheng Jiushi became a little unconfident: "Senior Brother, do you feel anything?"

"Close your eyes,"

Zheng Jiushi did as he was told.

"Feel the changes in your body carefully." After Zhao Mingyu said this, he looked at his junior brother nervously, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. How could he not look forward to such a novel thing!

"Senior Brother~ I feel it!" Zheng Jiushi carefully felt the changes in his body and found that it was different. The spiritual power that he had lost before actually came back and his whole body was full of energy. The effect was better than taking a magic pill.

"Really?" Zhao Mingyu shouted excitedly.

Yan Zhiyin also saw the two of them talking in a weird way, but because of the previous embarrassment, Zhao Mingyu deliberately set up a soundproofing when he was talking so Yan Zhiyin could not hear their conversation.

The two brothers who have problems in their brains are obviously these two! They are so excited to eat that they seem to have not eaten for 800 years.

Yan Zhiyin shook her head, because there was no one there, and then took out a recliner from the space. Hehehe, this was something she had prepared a long time ago. Her legs must be sore from standing all the time!

Lying happily on the recliner and thinking about life.

Little did they know that the two people behind him already regarded Yan Zhiyin as a big shot. They no longer looked at Yan Zhiyin as a fool, but with admiration. They didn't think Yan Zhiyin was stupid. It was obviously them who were stupid.

As for why Yan Zhiyin was only in the initial stage of foundation building and why she came out to set up a stall in the middle of the night, both of them had already found reasons for it.

Monks with high cultivation levels can adjust their own cultivation at will. The two of them obviously regarded Yan Zhiyin as a monk leader, and they even set up a stall in the middle of the night just as a small hobby of the leader.

Otherwise, if you only buy twenty low-grade white crystals for such a good thing, you will lose a lot of money. It's because the boss doesn't think highly of these trivial things.

"Brother, do you think she will be angry if she heard what we said before?" Zheng Jiushi was uneasy.

Zhao Mingyu pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Probably not, if he cared, he would have taken action long ago!"

"That's right!" Zheng Jiushi nodded as if it was a matter of fact: "Senior Brother, I want to drink more!" As he said that, he licked the corner of his mouth, still savoring the taste of the soy milk he had just taken.

Not only does this have the same effect as Huanlingdan, it's also tastier than Huanlingdan. Huanlingdan is bitter, and this soy milk is not as delicious as it is cheap. It's such a good deal!

The reason why the effect is so obvious this time is because the ingredients this time have all been nourished in the space. The first time didn’t have that, but with the help of the recipe there was some effect, but not much. This time it is more obvious.

Zhao Mingyu was also very greedy. What he had just eaten was not enough!

"Let's go buy some more!"

Zheng Jiushi agreed: "Let's go!"

Although Yan Zhiyin closed her eyes, she still felt someone coming. She looked and saw that it was the same two brothers from before. Wasn't there enough food?

Yan Zhiyin is now very confident in her cooking skills. Didn't you see that the two of them were talking nonsense about that bite of food just now? It must be very delicious!

"How is it, brothers? How does it taste? Do you want to eat it a second time after trying it once?" Yan Zhiyin got up from the recliner and put on her signature smile.

The two felt a little embarrassed to be called senior brothers, but they thought that their seniors must have deliberately concealed their identities so they pretended to be calm.

"It's delicious, Master and Junior Sister, can we have another bowl?" Zhao Mingyu was a little nervous at the sight of the senior in front of him.

Yan Zhiyin had no idea what her two senior brothers were thinking, she only knew that she had a repeat customer!

"Sure, of course. What flavor do you want this time?" Yan Zhiyin was already standing at the workbench, ready to make delicious food.

"I want two servings of each flavor, and sweet soy milk." Zheng Jiushi couldn't help but order the dishes just after Yan Zhiyin finished speaking.

"Okay, what about this senior brother? What does he want?" Yan Zhiyin asked while operating.

"Well, me too!" Zhao Mingyu said a little embarrassedly.

"Okay, it'll be ready soon!" Yan Zhiyin responded. Soon, all the meals were ready.

After the two left, Yan Zhiyin suddenly thought that this wouldn't work. He could get away with it this time, but what about next time? He still had to make himself known.

After thinking about it, he made a spell to wrap up the aroma of fried dough sticks and soy milk. The transparent small ball moved in all directions of Lingyun Sect and then exploded in the air.

In an instant, the air was filled with the aroma of fried dough sticks and soy milk.

There are still many cultivators in Lingyun Sect who practice so hard that they have no time to sleep. Some do not sleep for ten days or half a month. Many cultivators smelled the fragrance of Yan Zhiyin's action.

"Shh, shhh," "Why is there a fragrance?" The monks coming and going finally couldn't help asking.

"I don't know, it just appeared suddenly." Some monks also looked puzzled.

"It smells so good? I don't know why I feel hungry when I smell this." The cultivator who spoke was still a little bit unbelieving. Since he entered Lingyun Sect, he has been eating fasting pills.

She had long lost her desire for these worldly foods, but today the taste made her feel hungry, which had never happened before.