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

If it was like this when I was in school, I wouldn’t have to worry about not being able to wake up in the morning!

After expressing her feelings, Yan Zhiyin rolled up her sleeves and worked hard. How could she remain calm after having seen the benefits of crystal stones?

It turns out that no matter what world you are in, money is the most attractive!

He quickly prepared everything and went out. Before leaving, he took a look at Zhou Yuxuan's room next door, seeing the fluctuations of spiritual energy inside, he must be still practicing.

In the world of cultivation, not sleeping for one night is nothing, it is a common occurrence so Yan Zhiyin did not find it strange at all.

Didn’t she also not get any rest last night?

He skillfully used his spiritual power to fly towards Yuncheng at the foot of Lingyun Sect's mountain. The timing was just right. It was exactly six o'clock in the morning when Yan Zhiyin arrived at Yuncheng Lingdan Pavilion.

There were still many cultivators in Yuncheng at this time. As soon as she arrived at the Lingdan Pavilion, the manager came out.

With a smile on his face, he said, "My fellow Daoist, you are here. The fried chicken you sell is really good. There is no impurities in it. Today I will order one portion of each flavor just like yesterday." As soon as Long Aofei saw Yan Zhiyin, he couldn't wait to come out of the Lingdan Pavilion.

The fried chicken from yesterday completely won Long Aofei's favor. He had never eaten anything so delicious, not even in the secular world. He used to think that these foods would affect his practice, but now they were really delicious!

Yan Zhiyin didn't expect to have a returning customer on the second day. It was really good: "Okay, I'll make it for the steward elder right away."

While taking out the things in the storage bag, she answered Long Aofei. When she went back yesterday, she remembered one thing: the cultivators in Lingdan Pavilion were all from Lingyun Pavilion. They had a strong background to be able to manage the affairs of Lingyun Sect. They were either very powerful or inner disciples.

Besides, ordinary inner disciples don’t have this qualification, let alone someone like her.

Her current strength is at the bottom even among the inner sect.

Not to mention that only those who are qualified to be in charge of Lingdan Pavilion have to reach the Jindan stage, so it is conceivable that the young cultivator in front of him must also be in the Jindan stage.

However, Yan Zhiyin knew that he was definitely not as young as she thought. After all, she herself was a hundred years old, so how young could he be?

"Fellow Daoist, you should be a disciple of Lingyun Sect! You are indeed very young at only a hundred years old! But why are you selling food instead of practicing?"

Seeing Yan Zhiyin, he couldn't help but think of his high-spirited self back then. However, his talent was indeed not good as he was only at the Foundation Establishment Stage at this age. He would have already reached the Core Formation Stage at this age if he hadn't been injured later. Alas!

"Uh! Senior Long, I am not very good at cultivation and my aptitude is poor," Yan Zhiyin said in an awkward manner, "I remembered that I learned some cooking skills in the secular world, so I wanted to exchange them for some crystal stones."

Yan Zhiyin was shocked when she heard that Long Aofei could accurately tell her age, but she quickly figured it out. After all, this was the world of cultivation. From the novels she had read before, she knew that cultivators with higher cultivation could easily see through cultivators with lower cultivation.

If she were to encounter a truly powerful being, would she be able to ensure that her transformation would not be noticed? If she were to be noticed, wouldn't she have no way out?

"No, host, no matter how high your cultivation is, you can't see it!" After noticing the host's thoughts, the food system immediately began to explain.

"Really?" Yan Zhiyin was surprised!

"Really, the host can use the gourmet food system without worry. The system and the host are connected together. If something happens to the host, the system will also be in trouble, so what the host is worried about will not happen."

"That's good!" Yan Zhiyin breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

She was really afraid that she would be beaten to death by the monks if she wasn't careful. With her level of cultivation, she couldn't resist at all. Knowing that she was protected, the worry in her heart completely disappeared.

"What's your name?" Long Aofei couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Junior Yan Zhiyin is an inner disciple of Lingyun Sect."

Long Aofei nodded: "Even so, you must never forget to practice in the future."

"Of course," Yan Zhiyin nodded helplessly. What else can she do? You are right! It always feels like she is being lectured by those relatives during the Chinese New Year. The scary thing is that she can't refute anything!

What if he gets angry and wants to hit her? She can't hit him, and she can't run away!

Fortunately, after saying that, no one else spoke. Yan Zhiyin quietly did her own thing, and the fried chicken that Long Aofei ordered was ready soon.

As the aroma of fried chicken spread, many people who bought it yesterday smelled the scent and came towards Yan Zhiyin.

"Fellow Daoist, I didn't eat enough yesterday. Please give me one more portion today, not five."

"Go away, you already had it yesterday. I didn't even get to taste a single bite yesterday. I'll take it first today." Another monk dressed in white with a fierce look spoke up next.

Yan Zhiyin was afraid that they would start fighting, so she tried to persuade them: "There are still many things to come today, why do you two Taoist friends have to hurt the harmony!"

"Hmph!" The two men turned their heads, obviously knowing each other. They were sworn enemies who liked to compete for everything. It just so happened that the blue monk happened to be in the queue yesterday, while the fierce-looking white monk did not.

And yesterday the blue monk was showing off his fried chicken in front of the white monk. So today the white monk was doing it on purpose!

There were other people behind them, and perhaps they didn't want to affect Yan Zhiyin's business so they didn't say anything. Anyway, they could both eat in the front.

The white monk thought to himself that he wanted to see how delicious this fried chicken was. He sniffed hard and found that it smelled really good.

I took the Bigu Pill and I didn’t feel hungry, but I just wanted to taste it. It was my mouth that was causing trouble! To put it bluntly, I was just greedy.

Finally, he was a little excited: "Daoyou, which flavor is better that I didn't crave yesterday?"

"This," Yan Zhiyin was a little embarrassed. Her favorite flavor was actually garlic flavor, but not everyone has the same taste. "Fellow Daoist, everyone has different tastes. My favorite flavor is garlic flavor, but many people don't like this taste."

"Then," the monk in white hesitated for a while, "then let's have one of each flavor!"

"Aren't you able to finish all the food you bought?" The blue-robed monk didn't understand.

"What's your business how much I buy? I can sell as many crystals as I want!" The monk in white just couldn't stand him.

Now Yan Zhiyin could probably see the love-hate relationship between the two people. It was really a big drama!

"Okay, it will be ready soon," Yan Zhiyin nodded with a smile, and asked what the next one needed. After all, she had five frying pans, so it would take less time to fry more at once. Moreover, frying with spiritual energy was not possible, so it was just a matter of moving her fingers.

As there were not many people, Yan Zhiyin finished frying the chicken very quickly. She thought the fried chicken business was not very good today and the 200 marinated chickens she had prepared yesterday might not be sold out. Unexpectedly, she saw quite a few people coming from the opposite street.