I Love Farming

After unfolding the leaves, you can see that there are four meatballs inside, cooked and steamed to a yellow color, with a light layer of sauce underneath, which blends with the original light fragrance of the vanilla leaves.

The meatballs were still warm, and Jin Wen's eyes were glowing green, making Yunzhu strangely terrified.However, after so few days, when I suddenly saw my favorite food with such a strong aroma, I couldn't help but lose my composure... No, she couldn't explain it, Sister Jinwen was really good at pretending, and the sudden exposure really scared her to death!

Jinwen used his own chopsticks to push the meatball away. The eight-treasure meatball was still steaming, and he couldn't wait to take a bite.Jin Wen is not very old, but he is an old gourmet, and he can taste the distinct layers of taste and which ingredients come from it.

The meat used in this eight-treasure meatball should be half-fat and half-lean pork. The pork used in Minmi Zhulou is all free-range pigs, and the piglets make a living by picking food in the mountains.There is an array of gathering spirits in the mountains of Yulingzong, which is full of spiritual energy, otherwise it would not be able to attract the fog whales to multiply here and be used by them.Pigs roaming the mountains, of course, the meat quality is better.

Not only pork, but the pine nuts, young bamboo shoots, yams, mushrooms, etc. used in the rest are all grown in the sect.

The pork must be cut very finely, then mixed with diced diced savory spices and spices until it is very elastic, then kneaded and steamed with wine.

After one bite, the taste is rich and distinct. Many ingredients are integrated into one but not messy, and a unified delicious taste is chewy but not dry. It loosens after a little bite. The meat is fat and thin. It is really just right. Chai is not greasy.

Jinwen squinted his eyes when he ate it. As expected, good ingredients still require a good chef to cook them. Today, this chef is well versed in the characteristics of various ingredients, which is why he can unify them so thoroughly.

One bite at a time, the four eight-treasure meatballs were gone in the blink of an eye, and Jin Wen was still unsatisfied, but there were only green vegetables and a little rice left, and the green vegetables seemed to come from another person, too much oil.This is also unavoidable for big pot dishes, and the weight and heat are not easy to control.

Not only Jin Wen, but all the new disciples' appetites doubled, and they just felt that four for one person was not enough.It's a pity that the person from Minmi Zhulou has already left, so I can't ask in detail who made it, and whether it can be replaced by him to cook in the future.

I haven't eaten enough all day, Jin Wen is still thinking about it at night.

It wasn't until the second day that she smiled happily. The new disciple had one meat and one vegetarian meal for each meal. This time, the two dishes seemed to be prepared by the same chef who made the eight-treasure meatballs yesterday.

A mountain and sea dumpling, stuffed with bamboo shoots, fern and shrimp, which means eating all mountains and seas in one bite.Needless to say the former, the shrimp is caught in the cold water of the high mountains, the meat is extremely tender, minced and mixed with bamboo shoots and fern pieces, it is extremely delicious in one bite.

Because the dumplings are served, there is no rice. There is another dish of cowpea with garlic. The cowpea must be blanched and then fried to be tender and ripe. It is soft with garlic and a little soy sauce. It is simple but very fragrant.

Eighteen dumplings and a pack of garlic cowpea, Jin Wen ate up to nothing, and almost swallowed the leaves.

Another day, steamed taro, chicken drumsticks and mushrooms.

Roast the meat in a pot and cook the radish.

Sweet and sour pork tenderloin, osmanthus and lotus root.

……

"Mother, cultivating immortals is so happy."

Jin Wen covered his mouth, almost crying.

The whole Moyuan is full of strange atmosphere because of the daily diet. Just imagine one day, living in the mountains and forests, watching giant whales swimming in the sea of ​​fog, and building the Avenue of Longevity. It's delicacies, what kind of fairy day is this?

The only regret is that the meals made at Shitang Building are always small, only enough for adults to eat seventy percent full, which makes them itchy before and after eating.

There are also some people who feel that something is wrong, as if their minds are wandering, but they are just beginners, they have only learned for a few days, and their concentration is not enough. When they smell the fragrance, they are a little bit uncontrollable.

……

The deacon of the Moyuan is an immortal cultivator at the Golden Dragon Realm (level [-]). He can't go up or down in the sect, but he can handle such important matters as the training of new disciples. But at the time, Ying Ningjing had cultivated Dzogchen, and he was quite familiar with teaching and learning methods.

The deacon gives lectures every half a month, and the rest of the time is left for the disciples to study their minds and comprehend the artistic conception.

Recently, the deacon is also very happy, because when he was a guest at a disciple who had not yet bigu last time, he found that there seemed to be someone with good cooking skills among the new handymen in Minmi Zhulou, so he was tempted at that time , Later, I asked Minmi Zhulou to send menus often, and when I met anyone who was interested, I asked them to send a copy too.

For example, today, Minmi Zhululou sent fried fish, the fish is only the size of a palm, it was born in the mountains and waters of Yulingzong, and it only grows to this size in a year.Put wine and oil and fry slowly over low heat. Condiments such as scallions, ginger slices, peppercorns, minced garlic, etc., taste bit by bit. .

The deacon took a sip of the wine and fried the fish, dipped the fried fish in the soup before eating, it was crispy and delicious.

He thought cheerfully, after bringing back this group of new disciples, the suzerain told him in private that this year is a new year, that is to say, there are many talented disciples.The deacon himself likes to call such a year a good year in private, just like a good harvest.

If the teaching is good, the deacon will also benefit. He drank wine, recalled a few outstanding disciples, and wondered if there was anyone who could surpass the history made by the Moyuan.

If someone here can achieve it, the future is limitless.Not to mention, he really has someone he likes, not just one.Haha, this year is indeed a good year.

Thinking about it, the deacon took another sip of wine.

……

In contrast, Cui Qichao's life was much more difficult. The world of cultivating immortals did not have the modern technology that Cui Qichao was familiar with. Although there were conveniences, it was more that he was not used to it.

More importantly, Cui Qichao found out that the Mustard Seed Cave was made through training, and at least the level of "Listening to Thunder" (Level [-]) was necessary to master how to make the Mustard Seed Cave. Not everyone could learn it.Even if you use the mustard cave given by others, if you want to use it, you must at least "recognize the golden dragon" to refine the mustard cave.This is cognition in a general sense, and it is unknown whether there are other methods.

Because of the special features of this world and the format of their programs, the speed of time flow will be dynamic. When he enters meditation practice, the flow speed with the real world will be extremely fast. Otherwise, it will take so many years for a cultivator to enter meditation. How long has it been in reality since I went back.

In fact, Cui Qichao didn't really want to cultivate immortality. Immortal cultivation was really not his romance, but he also wanted a mustard hole.

The worst thing is that the current situation is not what Cui Qichao thinks he can succeed. His starting point is really low.And if you want to just farm the land, you have to raise your status. No matter what, you have to be a steward in the handyman to have the opportunity to manage the land.

Whether cultivating immortals or being in charge, culture is a hurdle.Otherwise, neither the cultivation technique nor the sect rules can be understood.

As an illiterate in the world of cultivating immortals, Cui Qichao had to learn ancient prose by himself if he wanted to understand the rules of this world.Fortunately, he was patient and started from reading.

Cui Qichao asked Meng Qing if there was a library here. "Brother Meng, I don't have enough knowledge. I want to find some books to study. Is there a place where I can borrow books?"

"Shulin." Meng Qing glanced at him. After a long time, Meng Qing also heard about Cui Qichao's performance in the exam, but Cui Qichao usually performed well, and what he said now showed that he was eager to learn. Meng Qing's The attitude is not as indifferent as it was at the beginning.

Meng Qing said with a hint of pride: "In the Yuling School, even handymen can enter the book forest, but they can't read the profound classics at will, lest they don't understand and become obsessed. The collection of books there is the largest in the world. One—do you know why the sect is named Yuling?"

Of course Cui Qichao didn't know this, he didn't have time to read the settings that were too detailed.

Meng Qing explained: "It is rumored that Fangcun, the founder of the mountain, traveled eastward and entered Yuling Mountain. He met Chang En, the secretary ghost, who was exposing the book, and the volume was as vast as the sea. The real person was surprised that Chang En was in the body of a ghost, and would rather be burned by the scorching sun. I also wanted to post the books, so I stayed to help Zhang En to post the books together.

"Later, Chang En ascended to the throne, and it is said that he became the God of Books, and all those classics were left to the real man. The collection of books is vast, and there are not only human knowledge, but also the way of longevity. Refers to the name of the place, so it is called the Yuling Sect, and Chang En is the ancestor god. It has been passed down to this day and is the No. 13 suzerain.

"After Fangcun Zhenren accepted his disciples, the patriarch taught the disciples according to their temperament. Since then, the Yuling School has become famous all over the world for its sea of ​​fog, collection of books, and thousands of Taoisms!"

Cui Qichao thought to himself, it's no wonder I can't understand what they said. It's not just a matter of classical Chinese. With so many books and a long life, it's not easy to quote scriptures.

But Cui Qichao was not discouraged. He was afraid of anything and would not be afraid of reading. Although he was a repairman and had mistaken the time when the shepherd cat appeared in history...but his learning ability was still good.

Cui Qichao found some tomes in Shulin, including a dictionary explaining the meaning of words.His attitude is very low, no matter how many future degrees he has, he is only a thin line away from being illiterate here.

Working during the day, reading at night, memorizing, memorizing madly, he also went to get back the test papers he did before, and he could barely understand the questions, and he would answer the above questions again and again after he finished studying.

The handymen who came in at the same time as him went to Shulin to borrow books that were explained by predecessors on how to cultivate their minds—yes, there are also reference books here, but the names may not be like "300 Years of Recognizing the Golden Dragon" "Training" is so exaggerated, it is more personal, more like my own experience.

There are quite a few of them left behind by our disciples in the past. The Yuling Sect still has a very strong style of study. At the same time, the sect also encourages everyone to exchange ideas. If the experience you write has certain reference significance and you are willing to put it in the book forest, you will be rewarded. .Therefore, it is the most common situation in the cultivation world that the Yuling Sect is writing books in addition to collecting books.

Seeing that Cui Qichao was still reading a dictionary, they couldn't help laughing secretly.This person is really only good in the skin, he looks quite imposing, but he has to go back to school when he arrives at Minmi Zhulou, how could they treat this person as a threat at the beginning, they were really deceived by his appearance.

Cui Qichao didn't care about other people's eyes, and went in and out of the book forest frequently. Those people only saw him borrowing books and dictionaries, but didn't count them carefully. His reading speed was actually amazing.

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After about three months, the deacon of the Moyuan Institute felt that something was wrong. Why did the disciple he was optimistic about progress so slowly, and it was strangely slow.

The deacon only teaches once every half a month, and the time in between is for the disciples to practice samadhi. In the initial stage, it takes a whole day to pass the samadhi, and it takes three to five days at most, because it is a mortal body, and some bigu pills are needed.It is also because the big sect has some small assistants, so the disciples can enter the country faster.

However, when the deacon checked, he felt that they understood it thoroughly and entered into meditation very quickly, often rarely exceeding a day.

These disciples were all born in the mortal world, and it was their first time stepping into the cultivation world, so they didn't know.But how could the deacon not know, it was very short-lived after being transparent, it was more like being disturbed by someone.Could it be that this group of disciples are jealous of each other?

If things go on like this, not to mention breaking the historical record, it is still a question of whether they can successfully enter the Ningjing Realm.

The deacon hurriedly observed in secret, only to find out that the problem was in the Minmi Pearl restaurant. He had been eating very well these days, but he was negligent for a while.

Those with the most determined mind can only sit in meditation for a whole day, and those who are more impetuous, after sitting in meditation, they will get up again after smelling the fragrance and eat three meals.

Just like this, can the progress not be slow!

The deacon originally wanted to go directly to Minmi Zhulou and tell them to change the diet of the Moyuan, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.This is the end of the matter, these disciples have already tasted those delicacies, if they change suddenly, it may not be a help, but it will leave a trace of blemish on their Dao heart.

It would be fine if they were ordinary disciples, but many of these disciples were beautiful and talented, and no one knew what kind of impact this slight flaw would have on them in the future, whether big or small.

Thinking about it this way, the deacon simply reported to the suzerain, "It's because the disciples are not strictly supervised, and there is such a mistake in the new year, which made the Minmi Pearl Tower affect the Moyuan."

The suzerain chuckled, "Don't blame yourself too much. These disciples have a lot of heart for the Tao. To be able to influence them to such an extent, it should be because of the superb cooking skills of the chefs in Minmi Zhulou. I think they may be a blessing in disguise."

The deacon thought that he had also tasted those dishes. Indeed, even he, a Zeng Dzogchen cultivator in the Jingning state, was a little greedy. He taught his disciples, not just providing them with convenience, but also deliberately interfering with them, but he was not as good as those The influence of delicious food shows that this person's cooking skills are really good.

He was in a daze, and quickly replied: "My disciples also think the same way. Now I can only do nothing to hinder them and let them break through this barrier by themselves. If they can still enter the country under such interference, their Dao heart will be as firm as a rock in the future."

They understate it, and the next step is perfection, but if they stagnate, they will stay in the canteen in the mill for the rest of their lives.

The suzerain was about to wave back the deacon, when he suddenly felt something, his face changed slightly, and he looked towards the eastern mountain.

The deacon's realm is not enough, and seeing the suzerain's complexion is different, he asked cautiously: "Sovereign?"

"Master uncle is out of poverty." The suzerain's words made the deacon's mouth open in shock.

The suzerain and the current elder-level practitioners in the sect are thirteen generations of disciples. She became the suzerain thousands of years ago, and her seniority is higher than her. Only the five ancestors who have become extinct are left.

The deacon has never met any of them since he entered the gate, and he thought in his heart that the five ancestors would never leave the customs again.

Thinking about it in another direction, the ancestor of Absolute Sound Realm left the customs, did his cultivation base change, or is something big going to happen to the sect?

The suzerain didn't have time to say anything to the deacon, she had to go to the teacher's seat to listen to the training immediately.The deacon stood there for a while, and then went back excitedly, not knowing which master Absolute Sound was going out.

Not only the suzerain, but also cultivators above Unkillable (Level [-]) in the sect, including the eight elders, all rushed to Xuanpu, where the uncle lived, to meet him.

This uncle is the real person Tan Wei among the Five Patriarchs of Absolute Sound. He couldn’t get out of seclusion after leaving a sentence 800 years ago. Everyone thought that sentence was the uncle’s Absolute Sound. Unexpectedly, he actually left the closed door again. , It is extremely astonishing.

Zhen Wei Tan Wei came out of the Qiongjue Peak, entered the Xuanyuan, and transmitted the sound to the suzerain, so she knew about her uncle's movements. When the other elders met her, they all asked her why her uncle left the seclusion. She only frowned and said, "I don't know either."

They have so many cultivators above the Unable to Kill Realm, and no one can sense what happened. Could it be that something happened to the uncle himself?

After a little bit of everyone except those who retreated, the suzerain respectfully said outside the Xuanpu: "Disciple Yan Chunqiu pays respects to Master Uncle."

Chunqiu is the Daoist name of the suzerain, and inside and outside the sect, she is often called Chunqiu Yuanjun with respect. Only in front of the elders can she be so humble.

One step behind her, the rest of the people knelt down and signed up one after another, feeling uneasy. In fact, they just followed the suzerain according to the etiquette. They thought that the ancestor would not see everyone.

Unexpectedly, after a while, a clear male voice came from inside: "Come in."

Sect Master Yan led the crowd into the hanging garden, and saw the door was open, and sitting at the head of the room was a man with hooked hands resting on his chin. He looked less than thirty in appearance, handsome, with a bit of arrogance in his brows, dressed in The moon-white cassock has an unfathomable aura.

Sect Master Yan moved his lips twice but did not speak. Everyone felt that the Absolute Sound Realm was already heartless and desireless. In fact, it was mainly because of their realm, and there were very few things that could move people's hearts.But there are always exceptions to everything, such as Uncle Tan Wei, if he hadn't been in a high realm, just looking at his expression, one might think that his cultivation has regressed.

"Uncle Master has been in seclusion for a long time. I thought that there was no sound left behind. Now when I leave the seclusion, my disciples are terrified. I don't know what orders Master Uncle has?" Sect Master Yan knelt down and said.

Tan Weizheng glanced at her, "What did you say to someone in Jinque earlier?"

Sect Master Yan summoned the deacon of the Moyuan before, it was on the Que Tower, and when he reached the level of Uncle Tanwei, the affairs in the sect were naturally clear in a single thought, but she just didn't know why she asked the question, she was taken aback for a moment, and then Said: "The deacon of the Moyuan came to report that the new disciples have not improved their cultivation base because of the delicious food in Minmizhuloulou. However, the disciple thinks that this matter is just used to sharpen the disciples. , is also a good thing."

Although the rest of the people were curious that the food at Minmizhu Restaurant could fascinate those new disciples, they didn't dare to say a word in front of Daoist Tanwei.

Zhen Wei Tan said: "Hmph, I think this cook has evil intentions, you call him here, I will teach you a lesson."

Sect Master Yan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Crazy, did the ancestors of the twelve generations come out of customs just to scold the cook?And the promised Absolute Sound Realm is ruthless and desireless, so indifferent that one sentence is less than one sentence?

They tried their best to think about the mysterious and mysterious meaning in it.

Daoist Tan Wei glanced at the crowd again, making their hearts shudder, as if they had been washed away by thousands of years of snow.

This room is full of big figures from the Yuling Sect, but Daoist Tan Wei has an order, and the next male cultivator immediately stood up, "Master Uncle, Suzerain, disciple, let's go to the Minmi Pearl Tower."

Sect Master Yan looked at his uncle's face and said, "Okay, Yunmeng, let's go and come back quickly."

……

When everyone in the Xuanyuan was inexplicably confused, the news that the ancestor of Jueshengjing had left the customs spread throughout the Yuling Sect in an instant, causing everyone to be shocked, and everyone was discussing the reason for a while.

At this time, Cui Qichao was writing recipes in the back kitchen, and there were also some recipes in Minmizhulou, which were much more elegant than Cui Qichao's in the university cafeteria, but the taste was really not that good.After he came, he improved one by one to make it the best of both worlds.

At this time, Guanshi Liu suddenly stumbled in, "Cui, Cui Qichao, come quickly, Master Yunmeng is looking for you outside!"

Cui Qichao immediately followed him out, "Realist Yunmeng, is that the real person Yunmeng with the big mustard hole?"

Liu Guanshi also knew that Juexiang Patriarch had left the customs, but how could he expect that Daoist Yunmeng had something to do with him? What did you do?No, Master Yunmeng was clearly asking, who made the meals in the Duan Moyuan.

It's a pity that Guanshi Liu can't afford to think so much. As soon as Cui Qichao went out, he saw a man practicing sword standing with a small jade pot hanging from his waist. The magic weapon of Mustard Cave.

Speaking of which, when Cui Qichao first asked Guanshi Liu about Master Yunmeng, he thought it was a female cultivator because the name was a bit feminine.

It was Liu Guanshi who told Cui Qichao that when the real Yunmeng was still a mortal, he lived next to Yunmengze.But now, due to the long-term and long-term sediment deposition, the Daze has dried up, and Yunmengze has long been a plain.

"You are Cui Qichao? Come with me." Master Yunmeng smiled at Cui Qichao, took his arm, threw the flying sword, and stepped on the sword to return to Xuanyuan.

Yujian was flying, and arrived in a blink of an eye. At a certain distance outside the hanging garden, Master Yunmeng stopped immediately, so as not to appear disrespectful.He thought that this child was just a handyman who had just started, and he might be frightened later, so he comforted him in a low voice: "Go in and kneel down to the ancestor later, just admit your mistake."

It was inconvenient for him to say anything else, and he expected that the suzerain would definitely excuse him.If a cook cooks delicious food, what kind of evil intentions can he hide, even if it causes the disciples of the mill to stop, it is impossible for him to do it intentionally.He himself has no cultivation base at all.

Cui Qichao didn't know what happened, so he nodded blankly. Could it be that he didn't cook carefully and left out dirty things?Impossible, he is very food hygienic.

However, it is a rare opportunity right now to meet the real Yunmeng. Cui Qichao hurriedly asked: "My real man, I heard that your mustard seed cave is as big as a country, and there is sunlight and moonlight in it. Can food crops grow like they are outside?" ? Or do you want to cast spells like Deyitian?"

Real Yunmeng is funny, and those who don't know are fearless. The little handyman still has the mood to ask more questions at this time. He chuckled lightly, and actually liked his innocence. Zepan misses his hometown very much, so he filled this pot with half of Yunmengze and brought it with him, which is already full. However, Yunmeng Nangshan Lake is hidden here, with lush vegetation and abundant spiritual energy, so there is no need for sunlight and moonlight.”

In the words, before the Xuanpu was reached, Master Yunmeng signaled Cui Qichao to keep silent, and led him in.

As soon as Daoist Yunmeng entered the door, before he could speak, he heard the ancestor say, "Go out, Yunmeng."

Daoist Yunmeng: "..."

He looked at the suzerain blankly, but the suzerain was also generally blank, but his master and uncle ordered him to give Cui Qichao a consoling look, and then went out.

Cui Qichao didn't know who these people were here. Although they restrained their breath, they knew they were extraordinary just by their appearance and temperament, but they didn't know why the male cultivator in the seat kept staring at him. Can keep calm.

Sect Master Yan saw that the handyman in Minmizhuloulou still had a somewhat indifferent air. She was just about to open her mouth to ask the little handyman to kowtow to the ancestor, but the real person Tan Wei had already spoken.

Tan Weizhen: "Sit down!"

Everyone: "???"

What's the situation, didn't they call Master Xing to inquire about the crime, they kowtowed first when they came, why did the little handyman just sit down.

Cui Qichao saw that he was looking at him and talking, and that he seemed to be in charge, so he found a chair and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Tan Weiren said expressionlessly, "Get up!"

Cui Qichao stood up slowly and looked at him suspiciously.

Tan Weizheng looked down on Cui Qichao from above, looking a little happy, "Sit down!"

Cui Qichao: "..."

He sat down again speechlessly.

The next moment, Tan Weiren really said again: "Get up!"

Everyone: "…………"

... What is this! !