Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

"No, no, you can't put the onions like this, it will affect the taste..." Wu Lingyun was giving instructions when suddenly his nose twitched.

"What a nice smell..." He sniffed again, and then, as if he was bewitched, he stretched his head and sniffed while going outside, not caring about the spiritual medicine meal that he was extremely nervous about just now.

The chefs on both sides took a breath barely perceptibly, and glanced at Wu Lingyun with expressions that were hard to describe.

Oh my God, what’s going on?

Hua Niang, on the other hand, stood up and carefully prepared the medicated food that Wu Lingyun had just instructed her to eat, fearing that she would make a mistake and have to start all over again.

Wu Lingyun stretched his head out of the kitchen and walked in a zigzag manner towards Zhang Yunqing.

Zhang Yunqing took a bite of the pancake and was about to pick up the bamboo shoots when a big face suddenly appeared in front of the plate.

"What a fragrant bamboo shoot." The sloppy-faced man sniffed it intoxicatedly.

Zhang Yunqing leaned back immediately, looking a little disgusted, "Who are you?"

"Pure Spirit Realm Wu Lingyun." Wu Lingyun squatted on the chair opposite and looked at Zhang Yunqing. "Little kid, can you let me have a taste of your delicacy?"

Little baby? Zhang Yunqing lowered her head and glanced at herself, then puffed out her chest and looked up at him, "No."

"I see you haven't started eating this dish yet, why don't you sell it to me?" Wu Lingyun grinned at her.

Zhang Yunqing was speechless. Is this guy crazy?

But she still narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I can sell it to you, 100 high-grade spirit stones per dish."

"Clang, clang, clang...!" Just as Zhang Yunqing finished speaking, a pile of high-quality spirit stones fell from above, landing on the table in front of Zhang Yunqing and rolling all over the place.

And the braised bamboo shoots have disappeared without a trace.

"Ah...delicious!" Wu Lingyun had taken away the plate of braised bamboo shoots at some point, and was now sitting at a table not far away, chewing slowly, shaking his head and sighing.

Zhang Yunqing looked at the pile of spiritual stones on the table and was speechless. Are all the inner disciples so rich? This made her look not rich at all.

After a while, the man finished eating, and picked his teeth in a sloppy manner with his long nails that had not been trimmed for who knows how long. Then, seeing Zhang Yunqing was about to leave, he immediately came over.

"Little baby, you have good cooking skills, can you help me cook a few more dishes?"

Zhang Yunqing frowned and turned his head away. How long has it been since this guy brushed his teeth?

In the world of cultivating immortals, even if you don't wash, you can use a dust removal talisman. Can't this person use a dust removal talisman? Look at those long and curly nails. Are there any hairs in them?

Oh my God! Zhang Yunqing closed his eyes unable to bear it any longer.

"Little kid?" Wu Lingyun seemed not to be able to sense Zhang Yunqing's disgust and moved closer to her.

"Stop!" Zhang Yunqing raised his hand to distance himself from him, "Don't come any closer, it would be rude if you come any closer!"

Wu Lingyun looked at Zhang Yunqing's hand and really didn't get any closer. "Can you help me cook in the future? I have spirit stones, I will support you!"

"......" Zhang Yunqing looked at him inexplicably, "I don't lack spiritual stones..."

"Then what do you need? As long as you promise to cook for me, I will find you whatever you want!" Wu Lingyun vowed.

This person is really sticky. Zhang Yunqing was very troubled. Finally, she thought for a while and said, "The cooking of top-notch food often takes time to prepare. You go back first. If I have finished it, I will personally deliver it to you."

Wu Lingyun's eyes lit up, "So you agree? Well, let's leave a message in case I can't find you!"

Zhang Yunqing: "......Alright."

After leaving Zhang Yunqing's spiritual words, Wu Lingyun went to the kitchen, picked up his spiritual medicine meal and left.

A group of chefs, led by Hua Niang, stood at the door of the dining hall to see Wu Lingyun off.

When his figure completely disappeared, everyone started complaining.

The scene was very noisy for a while.

"He actually said I didn't even know how to wash onions! Just because I put the onions in first and then the water?"

"He said that if I used my left hand to pick up the ginger, it would affect the taste. He actually asked me to put it down and pick it up again with my right hand?"

"He said that the place where I was standing was water-related and unfriendly to his spiritual medicine, so he asked me to stand next to the door frame and not to move!"

.......

Zhang Yunqing, who had not yet left, listened to everyone's complaints and suddenly felt an urge to join in.

"Hey! Xiao Yunqing, are you coming for dinner?" Hua Niang saw her when she turned around.

Zhang Yunqing shook his head and then asked, "Is that person just now..."

Everyone pricked up their ears. What was that?

"Is your brain not working well?"

Everyone took a deep breath and said, "That's right!"

"Which normal person would fry a magical medicine and eat it?"

The scene suddenly became noisy again.

A group of chefs went to the kitchen while shouting, and they were so excited that they seemed to want to shout until their throats broke.

Hua Niang's eyes moved slightly, and then she pulled Zhang Yunqing to sit down at the dining table in the corner, "Xiao Yunqing, the person just now is a direct disciple of Pu Lingjing. If you meet him, you must not be so disrespectful in your words!"

"Don't worry, Sister Hua. I know this. But I think he is crazy and does things without any rules. He doesn't seem like a normal person."

Hua Niang sighed, raised her eyes and recalled some past events. She slowly said, "The Divine Sky Sect has never lacked talented disciples. Even an ordinary disciple from the inner sect would be able to be a direct disciple in other sects, let alone a direct disciple of the Pure Spirit Realm?"

It seemed that some past events had occurred. Zhang Yunqing supported his chin with his hand and listened carefully.

"The inner sect disciples are like flowers of hope that gradually bloom. Today, the most dazzling young disciple is Xie Yu, but more than a hundred years ago, it was Fu Yu, and more than five hundred years ago, it was Wu Lingyun."

"Each of them was once the most dazzling pearl in the entire cultivation world, but how many people remember them now?"

"Fu Yu?" Zhang Yunqing felt that this name was familiar. Oh! Wasn't this the protagonist of a post she had seen in the Lingyan Formation? "Fu Yu was the one who was poisoned by the witch sea monster a hundred years ago, right?"

Hua Niang nodded, "Yes, one hundred years ago, Fu Yu was poisoned by the witch sea monster, which damaged his meridians and made his life span short. But I heard that although the poison has been cured, his physical condition is not much better than that of ordinary people."

"As for Wu Lingyun, you can say that he is unlucky, but he is also lucky. You can say that he is lucky, but he is the one who got hurt,"

"Although this curse is not fatal, it can make the person who is cursed infinitely magnify the evil thoughts in his heart. I don't know how many monks with pure hearts have become crazy murderers after being cursed."

"As for Wu Lingyun, his heart is pure and kind. The evil thoughts that were magnified after he was cursed are at most greed, selfishness, laziness, and sloppiness. These are not extremely evil traits, because these are already the greatest evil in his heart."