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

At five o'clock in the morning, Yan Zhiyin opened his eyes from resting his mind and slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

She had been slacking off for the past half month since she woke up, and hadn't practiced at all.

We can’t do this anymore. If we don’t practice, we will just wait for death.

Although it is impossible to repair much in one night, it is still her token of her love!

Yan Zhiyin arrived at the entrance of Lingdan Pavilion on time.

Lingdan Pavilion is in Yuncheng at the foot of Lingyun Sect Mountain.

Yuncheng is under the jurisdiction of Lingyun Sect. There are many things that cultivators need in Yuncheng. Most of the elixirs in Lingdan Pavilion are from Danfeng of Lingyun Sect.

In addition to Dan Peak, there are shops on the other five peaks in Yuncheng, namely Yushou Peak (a peak specializing in spirit beasts), Fu Peak (a peak specializing in drawing talismans), Qi Peak (a peak specializing in refining weapons), Zhen Peak (a peak specializing in formations), and Yao Peak (a peak specializing in growing spirit medicines).

In addition, there is also a Law Enforcement Peak, which is responsible for handling conflicts between disciples of different peaks. In any case, you can go to the Law Enforcement Peak if you have any problems.

When Yan Zhiyin came out for the first time, she truly witnessed the difference in the world of cultivation.

Yuncheng is full of cultivation resources for cultivators, such as elixirs, talisman papers, formation plates, elixirs, tools (weapons), spiritual beasts, defensive clothes, spiritual ships, and everything else you can think of.

Although it was six o'clock in the morning, the monks had no concept of time, and there were still many people in Yuncheng.

Yan Zhiyin suddenly felt a little nervous. Could her fried chicken really be sold?

There is no food for sale in Yuncheng, except for those strange fruits that are helpful for cultivation.

Yan Zhiyin was afraid of being chased away, so she went to Lingdan Pavilion first to say hello. When the manager of Lingdan Pavilion saw that he was a disciple of the sect, he ignored him.

He nodded and told Yan Zhiyin to set up the stall at the door.

Yan Zhiyin thought it would take a while to talk, but she didn't expect the manager to be so easy to talk to.

It was also because Yan Zhiyin did not tell him that she was setting up a stall to sell food, otherwise the manager would have definitely kicked her out.

As soon as Yan Zhiyin came out, she spread the fried chicken given by the system!

There are specialized weapon refiners in the world of cultivation, so there is no need to worry about the emergence of fried chicken stalls, but they are focusing on how to increase the power of their weapons.

Then put the oil in, without using fire, just use your own fire element to heat the oil.

Yan Zhiyin's series of actions shocked everyone.

There are people who come to watch the fun everywhere, including in the world of cultivation. In a short while, Yan Zhiyin has attracted some people to stand in front of the stall.

They had no other thoughts but to see what this unique stall was selling, as they had never seen it before.

Even the manager of the Spiritual Pill Pavilion couldn't help but come out and ask, "What are you selling?"

Long Aofei had been traveling outside for many years but he couldn't figure out what this thing was!

“Um…I sell fried chicken!”

"What is fried chicken?" The knowledgeable Long Aofei said he had never heard of it.

"It's... food!" Yan Zhiyin felt a little embarrassed!

As soon as these words were spoken, those who were watching the fun instantly lost interest and left.

Long Aofei looked at Yan Zhiyin with an indescribable look in his eyes: "Eat...?" He asked again as if he couldn't believe it.

"Yeah!" Yan Zhiyin nodded embarrassedly: "The manager is not going to kick me out, is he?"

Just as Long Aofei was about to open his mouth to chase the man away, he choked. Now he regretted it very much. If only he had asked clearly.

Isn't it a bit immoral to chase them away now? I feel a little embarrassed.

"How could that be? How could I, Long Aofei, be a person who goes back on my word? You can do whatever you want!" After saying that, he left quickly. He couldn't bear to watch.

Seeing the Lingdan Pavilion manager fleeing in panic, Yan Zhiyin breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she wasn't chased away.

It’s a pity to see that there is no one in front of the stall. There were quite a few people there just now, but now there is no one.

Yan Zhiyin continued to set up the stall nervously. When the oil was hot, she coated the chicken nuggets marinated last night with breadcrumbs and put them into the pan.

Yan Zhiyin prepared garlic flavor, honey flavor, salted egg yolk flavor, crayfish flavor, sweet and spicy flavor, and spicy flavor.

Among these flavors, her favorite is garlic fried chicken. Let's try it today. If it doesn't work, we can try another flavor tomorrow.

But after a while, the aroma of fried chicken slowly wafted out.

Fried chicken is usually fried twice. The first time is to fix the shape and fry it at ground temperature so that the inside becomes cooked. If the temperature is too high, it will easily dry out or burnt.

The second time of frying at high temperature, the remaining moisture steam is released in a large amount in a short period of time, and the surface of the dehydrated fried chicken will be crispier and more delicious!

Before the first explosion was over, someone couldn't help but come forward and ask, "Fellow Daoist, how much do you sell this for?"

Zhou Fengxuan is a cultivator at the tenth level of Qi Refining and an outer disciple of Lingyun Sect. He came down the mountain this time because he had no more Qigong pills to pursue the Qigong fast, so he came down to buy some.

Monks in the Qi Refining Stage who do not have the Qigong Pill will occasionally eat some food, but not much.

But the fragrance was so sweet that Zhou Fengxuan couldn't help it, so he asked.

Finally, someone came. Yan Zhiyin was very excited: "There are ten pieces of fried chicken in one serving, five pieces of chicken wings in one serving, and five pieces of chicken legs in one serving. Each serving is made of ten low-grade white crystals. There are many flavors, you can choose whatever you want! There are garlic flavor, honey flavor, salted egg yolk flavor, crayfish flavor, sweet and spicy flavor, spicy flavor, what flavor do you want, fellow Daoist?"

Yan Zhi came in such a hurry that he forgot to write down the flavors and prices. Now, when a customer asked, he answered while using his spiritual power to gather words and placed them horizontally in front of the stall to ensure that every monk passing by could see them.

Zhou Fengxuan swallowed his saliva every time he heard a flavor. It was only ten low-grade white crystals and it was not expensive, so he could try it!

After a brief thought, he quickly made his choice: "I want some fried chicken nuggets, garlic flavored!"

I don’t know which tastes better, but since fellow Taoist was the first to mention the garlic flavor, it means she has her reasons, Zhou Fengxuan thought.

Yan Zhiyin nodded, and soon the first round of frying was completed, and then chicken wings and chicken legs were put in.

Then they started frying the chicken nuggets for the second time. Because the aroma was so overbearing, in front of the stall, in addition to Zhou Fengxuan, there were some monks watching the fun, and even Long Aofei, who had a bad look on his face just now, came out again.

He was standing in front of the stall and watching Yan Zhiyin's fried chicken. After years of fasting, he actually felt hungry!

It's not just Long Aofei, other cultivators are the same. Why do they still feel hungry after eating the fasting pill?

The garlic fried chicken nuggets were ready as Zhou Fengxuan looked forward to it.

Zhou Fengxuan took a piece and put it in his mouth on the spot. He screamed in pain from the burn, but he still couldn't bear to spit it out.

Yan Zhiyin's eyelids jumped when she saw this: "Hey! It's hot right out of the pot!"

"It's okay...it's okay!" Zhou Fengxuan ate fried chicken nuggets and spoke intermittently: "It's delicious!"

Long Aofei was so greedy that he couldn't help but ask, "I want one too?"

Yan Zhiyin was so happy to see another one coming. It was worthy of being a product of the gourmet system that even the monks could not refuse it.

Long Aofei's words were like a switch. The monks standing in front of Yan Zhiyin's stall asked for fried chicken one after another. Looking at Zhou Fengxuan's expression, they were really curious whether the fried chicken was so delicious. Anyway, they couldn't lose out by spending ten low-grade white crystals!

(The cultivation world uses white crystal, black crystal, and purple crystal as trading currency. Most of the crystals in Lingyun Continent are white crystals. Black crystals are extremely rare, and purple crystals are even harder to find. They are divided into low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade.

Ten thousand low-grade white crystals = one medium-grade white crystal.

Ten thousand middle-grade white crystals = one high-grade white crystal.

One hundred thousand high-quality white crystals = one low-quality black crystal.

One hundred thousand low-grade black crystals = one medium-grade black crystal.

One hundred thousand medium-quality black crystals = one high-quality black crystal.

One million high-quality black crystals = one low-quality purple crystal.

One million low-grade amethysts = one medium-grade amethyst.

One million medium-quality amethysts = one high-quality amethyst.)