Sixty-five, cow chews peony

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Lin Yige grimaced and sat down on the newly arranged chair at the table.

To be honest, the fifth senior sister’s craftsmanship, color, fragrance, meaning and nourishment are really impeccable!

The spiritual food she cooks can even make people easily break through to a small realm.

But the problem lies in that Fifth Senior Sister firmly believes that she is "very good at eating"!



As soon as I sat down, there was a bowl of spiritual rice in front of me.

The spiritual rice has absorbed enough water, and is white and plump, with distinct grains.

There was another empty bowl, and a piece of red-colored, crispy and delicious five-flowered three-layer pork belly fell into it.

Yu Ying looked at Lin Yige eagerly and urged: "Little junior sister, what are you still doing? Try it quickly, you used to love my food, you can eat a hundred dishes in one breath!"

Lin Yige was indeed made hungry by the taste that had not lasted for thousands of years, so she simply picked up chopsticks and started enjoying it.

After eating hard for a quarter of an hour, there were a hundred dishes on the one-foot-square table, and only two plates were missing.

In the past, every time she was fed by Fifth Senior Sister, the Senior Sister, who had almost no appetite, would come forward and call Fifth Senior Sister away.

During this period, other senior brothers and sisters would rush forward to help her share the burden.

It was originally a happy situation.

But now...even if the senior sister calls the fifth senior sister away, she won't be able to call the senior brothers and sisters back for a while!

The spiritual food prepared by the fifth senior sister this time was specially made based on her current mid-stage foundation building cultivation level, so it was not of great help to the senior brothers and sisters.

Although Fifth Senior Sister's skills have improved again, she really can't eat anymore...

Yu Ying saw that she had changed her body, but she was still the same as before, chewing slowly and savoring the food, and nodded secretly in her heart.

In the entire Heming Mountain Cave, there really is only one young junior sister who can eat and know how to taste it!

Unlike Third Senior Sister and several other senior brothers, they were devouring food as if they had not eaten in eight lifetimes.

She really didn't want to make spiritual food for her fellow disciples.

I also chewed peonies.

Yu Ying took out another food box from the Najie and put it aside, saying, "Little junior sister, go ahead and eat, there won't be enough left here."



Lin Yige touched his belly and almost despaired when he looked at the remaining ninety-eight dishes and the rice bucket that contained three bowls of rice but nothing was missing.

At this moment, she caught a glimpse of Liu Fufeng, who was staring at a hundred delicacies, and the suspicious moisture at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Yige paused with her chopsticks, why didn't she think of this just now?

While the senior brothers and sisters are not here, aren’t there still more than ninety eighth-generation inner disciples?

Thinking like this, Lin Yige swallowed the spiritual rice in his mouth and said, "Fifth Senior Sister, I eat slowly, you don't have to stay with me here. Wuweizhai's business is booming, how can we stay away from Fifth Senior Sister?"

Yu Ying looked at her junior sister with a smile and comforted her: "It doesn't matter, I have cooking disciples in Wuweizhai in every county. They can also cook ordinary spiritual food."

Yu Ying likes to study cooking skills. After leaving Heming Mountain to join the world, she founded Wuweizhai.

Not only that, she also created a practice method for chefs based on the five flavors.

Therefore, Wuweizhai has trained many cooking disciples.

Some of these chefs who came from Wuweizhai worked in the palace, and some opened stalls and shops.

In normal times, he used his superb cooking skills to curb the arrogance and licentiousness of the high-ranking officials; in times of disaster, he set up a stall and gave out porridge in the name of Wuweizhai to help the world and save people.

In addition, there are many chefs who enter the kitchens of various sects and prepare meals for the low-level disciples of each sect.

Seeing that his plan failed, Lin Yige made another plan.

"Fifth Senior Sister, there are now some new disciples in the sect who have not yet been rehabilitated. They are currently training with Elder Zhao Yuan and need to restart the dining hall of Qiankun Taoist Academy. So, can you pick a few cooking cultivators and send them to Guiyi Sect? ?”

When Yu Ying heard this, she immediately agreed: "No problem. This is the original reason why I founded Wuweizhai."

New disciples who join the cultivation sect need to eat after forming elixirs and before going without food.

Especially in the exercise stage before introducing Qi into the body, diet is very important.

Yu Ying did not expect that even though the kitchen cultivators had trained a group of people, the Guiyi sect had no new disciples in a hundred years!

There were no new disciples, and those who had started early had already formed their elixirs, so even the cooking cultivators had no place to use themselves when they came to Heming Mountain.

If the Guiyi Sect has a kitchen cultivator, and people regard food as their top priority, they will naturally attract some mortals in turn.

"It's better to be one day too late than one day early. Look, Fifth Senior Sister..."

"Okay, then I'll go back to Wuweizhai first and deliver the person here within three days."

The kitchen repairman for your own sect must be the most outstanding one!

In three days, there should be time to inspect the Wuweizhai kitchen repairmen in all counties in Kyushu.



As soon as Yu Ying left the mountain guarding formation, Lin Yige put down her chopsticks and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fufeng, go and summon the eighth generation disciples to Ziyang Palace."

Liu Fufeng was slightly startled, his eyes shining, "Uncle Junior, could it be that you want to..."

Lin Yige wiped his mouth calmly and affirmed: "It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together. The same goes for eating, it's lively when there are many people!"

Liu Fufeng hurriedly responded: "Disciple, please summon other disciples now!"

It is extremely difficult for the other true master uncles to try the craftsmanship of the fifth master uncle.

But the junior uncle would rather wrong himself than let them, the eighth generation juniors, enjoy it together!

The young master uncle is wholeheartedly thinking about returning to the unified sect. He, Liu Fufeng, is really ashamed of himself!

Liu Fufeng sighed while tightening the head order on his waist.

A ball of white light condensed on the leader's order, and flew out of Ziyang Palace in an instant, disappearing in all directions.

Not long after, in the cave of Heming Mountain, except for the new disciples who had not yet introduced Qi into their bodies and could not read the disciple's jade talisman's message, everyone in the Guiyi Sect received the summoning order from the acting leader.

Dozens of sword lights fell in front of Ziyang Palace like meteors one after another.

Eight generations of disciples of the Guiyi Sect swarmed into the Ziyang Palace and asked in a flurry of words:

"Senior Brother, what happened when you called us here in such a hurry?!"

"Senior Brother, I've been off grain for a long time. It's not that I want to eat. I just want to ask what's going on with this table of food?"

"...Could this be the latest phantom formation test? But isn't this scent a little too real?"

"This is the best spiritual pork! This is the best spiritual vegetables! This soup is also made from rare spiritual mushrooms! This bowl is also engraved with the mark of Wuweizhai!"

"Senior Brother... isn't this a group dinner?"

"Eldest Brother, I won't leave! I was born as a member of the Guiyi Sect, and when I die, I will be a dead member of the Guiyi Sect!"



Liu Fufeng held his forehead, so he was so worried after taking charge of the Guiyi faction? !

"Be quiet for a moment and listen to me."

As soon as the only true disciple of the eighth generation opened his mouth, all the disciples fell silent.

"This is... Uncle Lin, the seventh-generation elder who just returned recently, asked everyone to use it."

All the disciples were in disbelief.

I had long heard that Elder Lin had returned to the Guiyi Sect, but no one expected that Elder Lin would be so generous!



Before many of his fellow disciples arrived at Ziyang Palace, Lin Yige took the lead and arrived at Nuan Pavilion on the west side where Wen Caiwei was.