"Raw, eat it raw?" Xiang Ling froze on the spot.
As a chef, she needs to deal with a variety of ingredients on a daily basis.
Naturally, we know what Qingxin and Liulibao taste like when eaten raw.
The glass bag is okay, and it is barely acceptable to eat it raw.
But Qingxin tastes bitter and astringent. In daily stir-fries, a lot of seasonings need to be added to cover up the bitterness, otherwise it will be difficult to swallow...
If this was used directly as food, Xiangling wouldn't even dare to think about it!
Big brother must be joking, right?
However, Jiang Ning did not mean to joke.
Under Xiang Ling's gaze, he picked up Qingxin and stuffed it into his mouth.
One bite at a time, without any pause.
Xiang Ling was stunned by this, and she followed Jiang Ning's example and put Qingxin in her mouth.
A strong bitterness instantly filled the entire mouth, and tears rolled uncontrollably in his eyes.
At this moment, Xiangling put on a mask of pain.
She had never eaten anything so bitter.
Jueyunjian’s Qingxin is much more bitter than the Qingxin sold on the market!
"Eat something sweet to dilute the bitter taste in your mouth."
Jiang Ning saw Xiang Ling's pain and handed over a sweet flower.
Xiangling took the sweet flower and chewed it for a while. She felt the sweetness like honey, and her taste buds slowly returned to normal.
"Brother, do you live on eating pure heart and glass bags every day?" Xiang Ling asked curiously.
Jiang Ning nodded: "Yes, sometimes when I get tired of eating, I will switch to Sunset Fruit for a change."
"Then why don't you consider cooking your own meals?"
Xiang Ling looked at the surrounding environment. Although there was a lack of material conditions here, it could still make a fire for cooking, right?
"Because eating every day is also a form of spiritual practice." Jiang Ning explained with a smile.
At first, he also thought about cooking for himself, but he was too young at the time and making a meal was too time-consuming and laborious. It was easier and easier to eat grass jelly.
When his body grew later, he got used to the bitterness of Qingxin, and also felt that cooking was troublesome and unnecessary.
Summary: Cooking is troublesome.
Xiangling snorted and said nothing more. She lowered her head and silently looked at Qingxin who only took a bite.
She couldn't even finish a piece of pure heart, but Jiang Ning and Shen He fed on pure heart every day, day after day, year after year.
Xiangling felt that she had spoken too early, because she could not adapt to the harsh environment on the mountain, and just eating Qingxin every day could persuade her to quit.
After eating, it is time to meditate during the day.
Jiang Ning and Shen He sat on the stone floor, closing their eyes tightly and adjusting their breathing.
In order to experience the life of cultivating immortals, Xiang Ling meditated cross-legged and followed the example of Hu Lu Hua Lao.
However, she was not as able to calm down as quickly as Jiang Ning and Shen He. She would quietly open her eyes from time to time to observe the situation of Jiang Ning and Shen He.
"Close your eyes and meditate peacefully." At this time, Jiang Ning spoke.
"Hey, big brother, how do you know I didn't close my eyes?" Xiang Ling looked surprised and found it incredible.
Jiang Ning's eyes were obviously closed and never opened.
Could it be that Jiang Ning quietly opened her eyes like her?
"Because your breath is disordered, this is a sign of lack of concentration." Jiang Ning replied.
Once upon a time, Jiang Ning, like Xiang Ling, asked Shen He questions.
A few years later, Jiang Ning became the person who answered the questions.
"Brother, what is breath?" Xiang Ling asked again.
She only knew that cooking would produce a fragrant pot smell, and she didn't know if it was the smell Jiang Ning was talking about.
"Breath is an ethereal thing. It can be a person's state, or it can be your breathing and heartbeat..." Jiang Ning said.
He remembered everything Shen He gave him back then, and now he gave it to Xiang Ling.
However, this was seriously out of line for Xiang Ling, who was only nine years old.
Her head felt dizzy, and she couldn't help but sigh.
I don't understand it at all.
If only spiritual practice could be as simple as cooking.
By the time the meditation was over, Xiangling's feet were numb and she staggered when she got up, feeling miserable.
Jueyunjian is not fun at all! ! !
If Grandma Ping hadn't come out of the fairy mansion yet, she would definitely have gone down the mountain.
I can't stay on this mountain for a while!
"How about it, do you still think life in the mountains is good?" Jiang Ning handed over a hot towel and teased with a smile.
"It's not that good." Xiang Ling sniffed and replied softly.
She misses home very much now, misses the delicious meals and the comfortable big bed.
Seeing Xiang Ling's aggrieved look, Jiang Ning comforted her: "The day's experience is not over yet, let's move on to the next step."
"I think you might be interested in this session."
"We learn Xianjia techniques."
Xiangling went up the mountain to be a guest, but Jiang Ning didn't entertain much, so the little girls all followed suit.
So he discussed it with Shen He, and the two decided to teach Xiang Ling some basic basics, which could be regarded as making up for the child.
"Immortal, immortal magic? Can I really learn the magical powers of immortals?"
Xiangling looked excited and uneasy.
What's exciting is that as an ordinary person, she can actually come into contact with something at this level of magic!
And the uneasiness is also because she is just an ordinary person, is she really qualified to contact the magic?
"Of course." Jiang Ning nodded lightly.
"Since you can see the immortals, it means that you have a connection with the immortal family, and there is no big problem in teaching you the immortal method."
"As for whether you can learn it or not, that depends on your nature."
"Yeah, I will definitely study hard!" Xiang Ling nodded seriously.
Rather than eating fairy grass or sitting cross-legged in meditation, Xiangling showed a strong interest in fairy magic.
"Big brother and big sister, what magical skills are you going to teach me?" Xiang Ling asked happily.
She must learn the immortal skills well and show them well in front of her friends after coming down the mountain.
Jiang Ning thought for a while and replied: "You like cooking, so let's teach you a trick to make a fire."
What do you say about things like immortal magic? You must have enough immortal power to be able to drive it.
To put it simply, if there is a blue bar, the blue bar will be deducted, and if there is no blue bar, the health bar will be deducted.
Therefore, Jiang Ning did not teach Xiang Ling the advanced magic of opening and closing, but chose basic basic skills.
"This is good, this is good! I want to learn this formula!" Xiang Ling smiled happily.
Because she often has to deal with firewood when cooking, if she learns this formula, she can avoid a lot of trouble in the future.
After determining the content of the immortal method, Jiang Ning and Shen He began to teach Xiang Ling how to use the formula to make fire.
When Qi Qi heard that Xiang Ling was going to practice the fire-making formula, she immediately hid far away. She hid under a tree and stuck her head out to watch carefully.
She raised her head and said to the little bird above her head: "The flame... is dangerous..."
After spending an afternoon, Xiang Ling also successfully learned the formula to make a fire.
I saw her finding a pile of dry firewood and stacking them together carefully.
Then he muttered the immortal mantra in his mouth, and the next second, flames burst out from the firewood.
In just the blink of an eye, this pile of firewood was already burning vigorously.
"Success, success!" Xiangling cheered.
This was her first time using magic, so if she said she wasn't excited, she would be lying.
"Big brother and big sister, thank you for teaching me the magic of magic. I will be responsible for tonight's dinner." Xiang Ling said.
Xiao Xiangling didn't want to eat pure food anymore, so she decided to use the pile of firewood to cook a dinner for everyone.
