Enter the kitchen

Lu Shiyi was obsessed with beauty for a while before waking up, and suddenly remembered that the wonton stew stall he had been thinking about was about to open.Shu Mo grabbed Lu Shiyi who was about to fall off the bed: "I've let Yunzhao go." Lu Shiyi tilted his head in confusion, not understanding his intention for a moment.

"How long has your cultivation been stagnant at Foundation Establishment Dzogchen?" Shu Mo was not in a hurry to explain, and he said persuasively.

Lu Shiyi's voice was a little softer, and he replied without confidence: "Three years." His cultivation has stagnated so far. Although there are reasons for his aptitude and the damage to his sea of ​​consciousness, it is more because of his unstable mood and lack of cultivation. for the sake.

Immortal cultivators practice nine deaths, even if they are extremely favored juniors in aristocratic families, the elders will be ruthless and let him go out to practice.Lu Shiyi's transition from the world of mortals to the world of cultivating immortals was not smooth sailing, but he did not suffer much. He even opened a wonton stew stall comfortably in Longmi City because of his backing to Jianzong.

"Do you know why?" Shu Mo asked naturally, while Lu Shiyi's voice was lower: "I know, I'm lazy in training." He has a firm will and has nothing but cooking skills, which is his advantage It is also a disadvantage.

Shu Mo didn't correct what he said, but continued: "Your cultivation base has reached the Great Consummation of Foundation Establishment, and it's time to start preparing the materials for forging the natal magic weapon." Lu Shiyi came back to his senses, thinking that he could only rely on spiritual energy The Taotie who appeared cheered up a little.

"The Jialan Market by the Yinshui River will open next month, so you can go and have a look." Shu Mo said slowly, "The wonton stew stall will be watched by Yun, so nothing will happen." Besides, I don't have much time up.

Lu Shiyi didn't hear Shu Mo's heartfelt voice, and after careful consideration, he nodded in response.

On the other side of Longmi City, Yun Zhao looked at the monks who were staring at him with some headaches. His reputation as a young master of the Sword Sect seemed to have completely lost its deterrent effect.

The woman who didn't grab the ravioli yesterday slammed the table hard, and the flying sawdust almost hit his face. She muttered two words in her heart: "A good man doesn't fight with a woman." He took a few steps back while holding the sword hilt tightly with one hand .

This is what Lu Shiyi saw when he arrived. He hurriedly stepped forward to push away the crowd and walked to the side of Yun Zhao who was squeezed into a ball.Yun Zhao saw Shu Mo rushing over at a glance, straightened his back as if he had found the backbone, let go of the hand on the hilt of the sword, and returned to his stable appearance in a blink of an eye.

"Everyone!" Lu Shiyi's voice was a little louder: "Tomorrow I will leave Dragon Lost City!" The monks around became quiet, and looked at each other in a daze for a while.

"Then today's wonton stew is still for sale?" The woman who took the lead just now asked in a low voice, Lu Shiyi was stunned, and said firmly: "Sell!"

The woman grabbed a good seat, and after hearing the words, she happily took the first seat. Only then did the other cultivators come to their senses, and hurriedly queued behind her, and the chaotic scene suddenly became orderly.

Gluttony, condensed with aura, chopped the fat and thin pork belly into fillings according to his consciousness. Seeing that Shu Mo was going to do it himself, Yunzhao snatched the work from him out of the idea of ​​respecting the old and caring for the young. According to the instructions, mix the minced shrimp in the minced meat.

The tender powdered fresh minced meat and the fresh minced shrimp were mixed together, and a little salt was added to taste, and the meat stuffing was ready soon.The rest is what Lu Shiyi is used to. He dragged the stewed wonton skin with one hand, and evenly spread the mixed meat filling on the skin with bamboo chopsticks in the other. inside.One by one, the white and tender wontons were quickly removed from the pot and rolled in the scalding hot water.

Yunzhao, who was standing by the side, couldn't help but swallowed his saliva while looking at the wonton stew. He had only heard of Lu Shiyi's good cooking skills, but he had never had the luck to taste it.He held back his eagerness to move, and glanced at Shu Mo from the corner of the eye. He was the only uncle in the whole Jianzong who had this good fortune.

He still remembers that many Jianzong disciples, Yu Jian, would fly back and forth to the Linchang Garden every meal time, and he only hoped that Fellow Daoist Lu would think of them occasionally, and let him taste the delicacies he personally made.It's a pity that until now, except for Shu Mo, who is the most favored of Jianzong, and the elders of various peaks, no one has ever had this honor.

The veiled woman held up the porcelain bowl, and glanced warily at Yun Zhao, who was about to pierce her eyes. Yun Zhao, who felt that she had lost her dignity, straightened up, looked away from the small wontons, and continued to accept her fate as a free man.

Xu knew that Lu Shiyi was going to leave, and more and more diners gathered in front of the wonton stew stand. Lu Shiyi and Yun Zhao were in a hurry, but Shu Mo stood there like a block of ice, and his filial nephew snatched it away from him. work.

"This is the last bowl." Lu Shiyi placed a porcelain bowl in front of Yun Zhao, who had a sore back.Yun Zhao has been a hardworking swordsman since he stepped into the fairyland, but he has never been as tired as he is today after practicing hard every day.

Yun Zhao's age is obviously much older than Lu Shiyi's, probably because he chases after Shu Mo every day and calls him his uncle, Lu Shiyi sometimes unconsciously regards Shu Mo as a junior who needs to be taken care of by himself.

Except for occasionally eating some spiritual plants and beasts, Yunzhao has never eaten these carefully cooked food since Bigu, especially the tiredness all over his body today, which has produced a feeling of throwing himself on the bed for a long time idea.But Lu Shiyi's bowl of wonton stew successfully drove away his fatigue, his limp body couldn't help straightening up, his eyes stared at the porcelain bowl in front of him like hooks.

"Let's eat." Lu Shiyi only thought his appearance was very interesting, far from the mature and stable impression he had in mind.Yun Zhao couldn't care less about being polite at this time, and immediately took a sip.

The taste of the broth was not too strong, and he was so surprised that he couldn’t say anything else when the word xian lingered on his tongue. The seasoned wonton filling had a savory taste, which perfectly neutralized the light soup. Coupled with the slightly spicy mustard and egg shreds, he almost wanted to swallow the spoon.

A bowl of wonton stew successfully captured Yunzhao, but it was a pity that he was a little sad when he thought that he would never taste such delicious food again.

It's just that no matter how sad and reluctant to part with it, Lu Shiyi and Shu Mo are leaving.

Master Jian Yi who heard the news didn't say much, and only asked Ding Yu to send a universe bag, and the bag was full of top-quality spirit stones.Lu Shiyi wanted to refuse, but Shu Mo had to accept it naturally, and asked Ding Yu to tell Master Jian Yi: "Don't worry, this is also to find a chance of survival." After receiving the news, Master Jian Yi finally stretched out his tightly wrinkled eyes. Frowning, Ding Yu was thinking about it, but he didn't figure out why he was looking for this chance.

From the mortal world to Luoshuimen, from Jingling City to Jianzong, Lu Suyi seems to have spanned the entire Lingyuan Continent, but in fact he is still like a frog in a well, and has never fully appreciated the scenery on the Lingyuan Continent.Shu Mo is not much better than him. As the reliance of the Sword Sect and even the entire world of cultivating immortals, he has been trapped on Xuanyuan Peak. Even after splitting his consciousness to guard the border of the Three Realms, he never left the guarded place.

That's how the two packed their bags, and only looked at each other blankly after Yu Jian left the Lost Dragon City, feeling at a loss as to where to go.

"Jalanji is different from Luoshuiji. There is no requirement for cultivators to cultivate immortals. It is just that if you want to join Jialanji, you must have a water-soaked spirit feather." Xu Shijian also knows that his ancestors are not often in Lingyuan Continent Walking up and down, before leaving, I specially ordered someone to put jade slips in the Qiankun bag, and recorded all the experiences and experiences of the disciples of Jianzong in these years.

"Yin Shui Lingyu?" Lu Shi was at a loss, Shu Mo put away the jade slips, and explained: "There are four major families living by the banks of the Yunshui River. It is said that each family will have a certain number of spiritual feathers in their hands, and in addition to distributing them to disciples, some will be kept as spoils of war and given to other monks."

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