The days of being a cook in fairyland

Because she didn't sleep well the night before, Song Lian got up late this morning, and rushed to the store when it was about to open.

"What's the noise outside? It won't let people stop." Song Lian rubbed his aching forehead, endured the pain and put the cage on the pot table, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Someone seems to be here," He Lin, who was helping with the meeting, looked out the window curiously, "Why don't I go out and have a look."

Song Lian nodded.I don't know what's going on, maybe he's too busy, these days he always feels uncomfortable.

He Lin, who went out to inquire about the situation, came back soon, looking at Song Lian's face hesitant to speak.

"Talk, what's the matter?" Song Lian almost couldn't breathe, threw a spirit stone into He Lin's hand, thinking that one day, sooner or later, he would drive this money-seeking bastard out of the shop.

"Shopkeeper, you misunderstood." Looking at Song Lian's unsightly expression, He Lin dared not accept his benefits, and quickly returned the spirit stone in his hand, "That's it, shopkeeper, do you still remember?" Remember, a few days ago, I tricked the storekeeper Yin next door into Han's residence in the name of a doctor."

Song Lian thought for a long time, and finally nodded hesitantly.It seems that there is such a thing.

But to be honest, in fact, he was too angry that day, and he didn't really want to do anything to Yin Xiaobei. I can't remember this matter.

"I guess it was a mistake." He Lin took a careful look at his shopkeeper, and seeing that his face was fine, he continued in a low voice, "I heard that he cured the third miss of the Han family, and the head of the Han family went to the store in person. A gift from Banyan Town is here."

With a crisp bang, Song Lian turned his head in disbelief, and the porcelain bowl in his hand fell to the ground.

In the dim sum shop, Qin Wu was still explaining to Yin Xiaobei what a gift was. Qin Jiu stared at the gift that came in, while Yin Xiaobei was at a loss, thinking about what the Patriarch of the Han family told him just now those words.

He cured Miss Han's third illness?How to cure it?It's not really because of the dim sum in the recipe, is it?

"...So, generally only after the patient escaped death, the patient's family members or elders will present gifts in person. This kind of thank-you gift on the surface shows the financial resources and gratitude of the patient's family. The second thing also shows to others that the doctor who cured the patient has superb medical skills."

"Heavenly Lord, let's send it to the shopkeeper! Look at this dress, this is Xia Yuyi, a high-grade spiritual treasure of the mysterious rank, which is impenetrable by water and fire, and it costs at least a few thousand yuan of middle-grade spiritual stones!"

Qin Jiu was going crazy. Two days ago, they were still worrying about the rent of 15 yuan middle-grade spirit stones. Who would have thought that, but in a blink of an eye, there was already a spirit that could almost buy the entire West Street. stone.

Yin Xiaobei couldn't help sighing after being arguing with two overly excited guys.

After making a fuss all morning, the dim sum shop might not be able to continue opening today. Yin Xiaobei thought about it, and simply closed for a day, put Qin Wu and Qin Jiu back to rest, and rushed home immediately, opened the "Home Cookbook" hidden in the palm of your hand.

The recipe that suddenly appeared in the Han Mansion before is still inside, just behind the "Diet Therapy Chapter", the content is the same as what Yin Xiaobei has read, under the title "Qinghe in the Moon", there is a large high-definition picture The pastry preview picture, the entry on the far right, records in detail the materials and specific operation steps needed to make this pastry.

Except for the same thing, Yin Xiaobei scanned the entire page of the recipe from beginning to end suspiciously, feeling strange in his heart.What about the points awarded after the recipe is completed?You know, this is a two-and-a-half-star difficulty pastry. The previous "Yuexia Churui" was also two-and-a-half-star difficulty, but it rewarded more than 100 points, which is a thousand higher than the half-star difficulty bun. times.

It can't be for nothing.

It wasn't until he saw a line of small characters on the lower right corner that Yin Xiaobei realized that he had made a mistake. This pastry was not without rewards, but the rewards were not points, but something very weird.

[Complete a copy of Qinghe in the month, and reward a ten-thousandth wisp of chaotic aura] What the hell.

Yin Xiaobei knew what aura was.Whether it is the upper nine layers of fairyland or the lower nine layers of nether world, there is such a thing as spiritual energy. The only difference is that one is called "immortal energy" and the other is called "demonic energy".

But what is chaotic aura? It can't be a mixture of immortal energy and demonic energy, right?

Yin Xiaobei bowed his head and thought hard, no, immortal energy and devil energy are two extremes, the only result of mixing them together is probably to cancel each other out.

Of course, these are not important. The most important thing is that Yin Xiaobei has no spiritual roots at all. To put it bluntly, he has a useless physique that can neither cultivate immortals nor demons. What chaotic aura is really important to him. It's not as affordable as a hundred recipe points.

Forget it...

Yin Xiaobei closed the menu, let's think about something more practical.For example, his current net worth should be enough to buy a store.

Outside Erchongtian's Lingcao Hall, Qiu Wenyan, who came to make medicine as usual in the morning, hesitated for a long time before finally stepping into the door of the medicine shop.

The house is quiet and everyone is concentrating on their work.Qiu Wenyan walked into the room, but the expected ridicule did not come. Even shopkeeper Liu, who had always been displeased with him, was concentrating on his calculations, as if he didn't see anyone coming into the room at all, until his senior brother Su Yu pulled him away. to the side.

"You went to Yichongtian's Han Mansion yesterday, right?"

Although there is no basis, Qiu Wenyan always felt that everyone's movements seemed to stop at the moment Su Yu asked.

"That's right," Qiu Wenyan was confused, "Didn't the shopkeeper tell me to go? I told you before I left."

"That's it. When you were in the Han Mansion, did you meet a doctor named Yin?" Su Yu asked very difficultly as he considered his words.

It's no wonder that Su Yu didn't speak well. Everyone in the pharmacy knew that the incident in Han's mansion was a big hole, but because of the face of the Patriarch of the Han family, he had to go. Wen Yan was pushed out, and to some extent, he was tricked by everyone.

You lied to someone, and you still have to inquire about things later.Su Yu looked angrily at the people who were eavesdropping behind him, wondering why he was required to do such a cheeky thing.

Qiu Wenyan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt that Su Yu's tangled expression was very interesting: "I seem to know, but I don't seem to know... What's the matter, why do you want to inquire about this person, what happened?"

Seeing that he spoke vaguely, Su Yu couldn't help being impatient, but it was hard to say clearly: "You can tell whether you know him or not. The shopkeeper has something to do with him. By the way, didn't you want to go outside for a consultation, as long as you can Find this person, brother promises you..."

"Oh, then I don't know you." Qiu Wenyan interrupted Su Yu.

He didn't ask for a consultation for a year, but now he actually wants to exchange it with him, which shows that the value of this person is definitely more than that.

Qiu Wenyan thought for a while, no, he has to inquire for himself, he has stayed around this Lingcao Hall enough, and he is not afraid of offending others.

It was approaching dusk, and the east street of Rongshu Town was still crowded with people. Luo Yao stood on the side incognito, watching a young man in black leading a child, looking at the porcelain stall for a while, and then turned to the side to sell it. The jade stall finally turned around, nodded at the people behind him and said, "That's right, it should be these two people."

Prime Minister Xianting standing behind him couldn't help frowning: "A child?"

Luo Yao was apprehensive, but she still answered truthfully: "Yes, if I remember correctly, the last thing I saw that day should be this..." Child.

Uh... Although it looks like a three-year-old child on the outside, Luo Yao always feels that he can't say something about calling the one in Nine Heavens a child.

"Okay," Situ Jin waved his hand impatiently, and threw a pawn into Luo Yao's hand, "Go get our Majesty back, and be careful not to attract too much attention."

Luo Yao took the jade-white chess piece carefully, knowing that it was Situ Jin's accompanying fairy yin-yang chess piece. After all, even if he lost his mind or even turned into a child, that one was not at Luo Yao's level The Xianxiu can handle it.

"Well, do you need to tell the person next to him about taking His Majesty away?" Before leaving, Luo Yao couldn't help asking.

Although the memory of that day was recovered in pieces, Luo Yao finally remembered that it seemed that she insisted on sending the child to that young man.

If you say send it, you will send it, if you say pick it up, you will pick it up, without even saying hello, I always feel that it is not good.

Situ Jin glanced at her: "I'm just a mortal, what can I tell you?"

As for where the child's family members are, Yin Xiaobei spent a lot of effort but failed to find out, he had no clue at all.

Even Qin Wu, who was helping to inquire together, was very helpless, and in the end he could only persuade: "Why don't you go to the Han Mansion to ask the Patriarch of the Han family, how can he say that he is also in charge of Chuanyi City now, and the general manager Much better than us looking around like headless chickens."

When it comes to "in charge", Yin Xiaobei actually only found out about it because he was looking for someone.

Except for the fairy court of the upper nine heavens and the Lingjun in charge of each heaven, there is actually no fixed local management organization in the fairy world, such as government offices, etc. It depends on what big sects are nearby, or more reliable ones. The Xianxiu family took care of it by the way, and it was very chaotic.

Yin Xiaobei hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "It can only be like this."

After setting out the dishes bought from the East Street, Yin Xiaobei wiped his hands, and just as he took out the prepared noodles from the basin, he heard an exclamation from outside.

It was Qin Jiu's voice.

"What's wrong?" Yin Xiaobei pushed open the window, followed Qin Jiu's terrified gaze and lowered his head, and saw that the small stool under the window sill was empty, and the child who had been sitting there had disappeared.