Lin Xuan may not be that outstanding in terms of cultivation.
Until now, he is just a monk in the Nascent Soul stage of the human race.
But for my own cooking skills.
Lin Xuan had absolute confidence.
Therefore, Lin Xuan told the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle and the Wudang Virgin to ensure that they would have endless aftertaste.
Mother Wudang naturally knew that Lin Xuan's meal was a great creation at the level of the Great Dao.
Naturally, he sat down with great joy.
The Golden Winged Dapeng Eagle was somewhat reluctant, but due to Lin Xuan's strength, he had no choice but to sit down.
The Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle felt a little helpless:
"Eating whole grains is useless and can easily pollute the body. I really don't understand what Senior Lin Xuan means..."
"The aftertaste is endless... Yes! After eating this meal, I'm afraid it will take some time to flush out the impurities from the body. It is indeed 'the aftertaste is endless'..."
The golden-winged roc eagle thought quietly in his heart.
This is the golden-winged roc eagle in front of Lin Xuan, but it has already restrained itself a lot.
You know, the golden-winged roc eagle in front of the saint does not even give the saint face.
The real Zhongerlong Aotian.
Lin Xuan saw the two of them sitting down and hurriedly greeted them to eat.
Meishan Simei also started to enjoy Lin Xuan's food with a smile.
If you are not a holy mother, you will naturally not be polite.
After all, Our Lady of Wudang has come to Meishan twice.
He knew that such a meal would be worth his thousand years of hard work.
The golden-winged roc eagle saw Lin Xuan looking at him, and his heart trembled.
I couldn't help but reach out and pick up the chopsticks...
Then, under Lin Xuan's gaze, the golden-winged roc picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth.
This braised pork is fat but not greasy, and has a springy texture.
good!
The golden-winged roc eagle nodded secretly.
I have to say that Senior Lin Xuan’s cooking skills are truly speechless...
Damn it!
boom!
The golden-winged roc eagle felt the braised meat in his belly, and almost instantly, it turned into a rich and terrifying chaotic aura.
The huge chaotic spiritual energy roamed freely within the body of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, as if it was free of charge...
not good!
The cultivation of the golden-winged roc eagle was suddenly unstoppable.
With three flowers on top, the five qi in the chest begin to surge.
At this moment, Lin Xuan stood up and walked to the kitchen.
The golden-winged roc eagle breathed a sigh of relief.
Three flowers are gathered on the top, and the flowers bloom in eight grades.
Entering the realm of Daluo Jinxian.
"Congratulations, little friend!"
Our Lady of Wudang naturally noticed the changes in the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, smiled and congratulated her.
Meishan Simei knew that this man was Kong Xuan's younger brother and the son of Yuan Feng, so she smiled slightly.
However, I did not congratulate the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle.
After all, this kind of thing is too common in Meishan Courtyard.
"A piece of meat... allowed me to break through to Daluo Jinxian... this..."
The golden-winged roc eagle suddenly felt dumbfounded.
It seems a bit incomprehensible.
This is really scary.
Just a piece of meat allowed him to achieve the supreme Daluo state.
Is there any royal law for this?
Is there any justice?
The golden-winged roc eagle's brain went into a panic.
"Hmph! Brat, why do you think your father and I are unwilling to leave this seemingly ordinary courtyard?"
Yuan Feng's voice passed into the mind of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle.
Yuan Feng saw the golden-winged roc carving the Taoist Daluo Jinxian. Although it was not that surprising, there was still a little bit of joy in his eyes.
After all, the powerful Daluo Jinxian can be considered a strong person in this ancient world. Well, he can barely protect himself.
The Golden Winged Dapeng Eagle is the son of Yuan Feng, and his heels are inherently extraordinary.
Being sealed to the Conferred God period can be considered a profound accumulation.
Using Lin Xuan's piece of braised pork to enter the Daluo Golden Immortal realm is not that unusual.
"I understand, kid!"
The golden-winged roc eagle looked at his old father working hard to catch insects, and he immediately understood why his old father was doing this.
Meishan Courtyard is truly a place of creation!
At this moment, Lin Xuan came back, holding a jar of fruit wine in his hand.
"Haha, little friend Yun Wanli, I just said that getting drunk will solve a thousand worries. Just get drunk!"
"If you have any unhappy things, just tell them and let everyone be happy... Oh no, if you are unhappy, just tell them and you will be happy."
Lin Xuan was full of nonsense, and accidentally almost said the Internet slang from his previous life.
Fortunately, Lin Xuan responded in time and spoke hurriedly.
After that, Lin Xuan stood up and poured wine for everyone.
"Ms. sir, that's enough! That's enough!"
"Ms. sir, if there is any more, it will leak out!"
"Mr., there are so many, I will get drunk!"
"Ms. sir, you hate it, you made other people wet!"
Meishan Simei naturally knew that Lin Xuan's wine could make a saint drunk.
Naturally, they didn't dare to drink more, so when Lin Xuan poured them wine, it was a refusal.
Our Lady of Wudang came to Meishan Courtyard twice, especially the first time, she saw with her own eyes the Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal, who got drunk and was thrown into the dung by Dabai and Yuan Hong.
Therefore, she also knew that she could not drink too much of this wine.
"Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, drink less wine and eat more vegetables!"
Our Lady of Wudang secretly sent a message to the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle.
Our Lady of Wudang has a kind heart and a compassionate heart, so I would like to remind you about the golden-winged roc eagle.
It's a pity that it would be better not to say this. Once he said it, the golden-winged roc eagle immediately frowned.
"Drunk? Holy Mother, stop joking! I have attained Daluo Jinxian, and I have the blood of Yuanfeng. How can I get so drunk with just ordinary wine?"
"Even Senior Lin Xuan's wine, which is comparable to the heavenly brew, cannot make me even half drunk!"
"I forgot to tell you, back then I was in the Yu Clan and was known as the Sea King of Ten Thousand Cups!"
The golden-winged roc-eagle couldn't help but chuckle when he heard the words of the Wudang Virgin, with a hint of ridicule and arrogance in his smile.
In terms of cultivation, everyone here is better than him, so he gives in.
But when it comes to drinking, I’m sorry, but everyone here is a younger brother.
The Golden-winged Dapeng Diao stretched out his muscles and felt that he could finally regain some face.
Perhaps, with his extremely high drinking capacity, he could get Senior Lin Xuan to take a high look at him and take him off.
The Holy Mother Wudang still wanted to dissuade her, but she also knew that the Golden-winged Dapeng Diao had a stupid temper again.
But it's too late.
Lin Xuan has already started pouring wine for the Golden Winged Dapeng Eagle.
"My little friend Yun Wanli, although this wine is good, don't be greedy for it, as you may get drunk easily!"
Lin Xuan poured the wine and said to the golden-winged roc eagle.
Lin Xuan originally saw that Yun Wanli in front of him was just a young man, so he could just drink.
Never get drunk.
After all, Lin Xuan, as a law-abiding citizen from modern civilization, didn't like underage drinking.
Who knows, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle slowly stood up and took the wine jar from Lin Xuan's hand.
Then, he said to Lin Xuan sincerely:
"Uncle Lin Xuan, thank you for taking in my father... I once raised a very similar chicken! Not to mention anything else! It's all in the wine!"
"Gulu! Guru! Guru!"
…
Under the horrified gazes of the Meishan immortals, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle directly picked up the wine jar and began to blow...
Damn it!
So fierce!
Everyone was dumbfounded...
