The young man was sitting in the dining hall, but he didn't expect that the simple meal Feng Chao said was actually a simple meal.
A group of people came out of the back kitchen, all holding big basins in their hands. The heat was flowing all the way, with the unique oily smoke in the world. However, the appearance and demeanor of those people could not be said to be that of a human being. A serious cook.
Are all the people in the Supreme Sect so original? Do you want your precious direct disciple to serve the dishes?
But Wu Xi soon realized that he had been careless. His direct disciple not only served the dishes, but even cooked the meals himself.
The group of people ignored Wu Xi at first, chattering and setting out several large pots of vegetables, and then directly brought out a large pot of steamed buns and a large pot of rice.
Lin Du only put down the pot of braised local pork with a crystal clear luster in his hand, wiped his hands slowly, and looked up at the young man who was watching quietly, "Isn't this Taoist Priest Wu Xi? The head senior sister didn't say anything to me. If I didn't, I would have to kill a goose today, and you will laugh at this simple man."
Wu Xi raised his hand and saluted, "Taoist Master Lin..."
Lin Du just tilted his head, and Ni Jinxuan, who was wearing a light crimson robe with narrow sleeves, came up from behind holding bowls and chopsticks, "Fellow Wu Xi, my junior uncle and my master are the same generation. You can do the same as me and call her uncle." .”
Wu Xi glanced at Lin Du. Her aura was calm and mellow, with a faint smell of cooking fumes from the kitchen. She forced a smile and said, "Uncle Lin, I have heard that you had a successful marriage some time ago. Dan, I haven’t congratulated you yet.”
Lin Du nodded slightly, "It's just a matter of letting nature take its course. Is there anything to congratulate?"
It's like the top student in the class said, "Isn't it appropriate to be ranked first in the exam? There is nothing to congratulate, there is no room for improvement."
Wu Xi wanted to ask for help from others and did not dare to make any mistakes in this supreme sect. Hearing this, he just smiled and said, "You are extremely talented, so I am disturbing you today."
Yuan Ye smiled and sent the pair of bowls and chopsticks to Wu Xi, "Our little uncle's craftsmen and brothers have agreed to eat and have come. You can treat it as your own home. You can do whatever you want, but we won't do it today." I know you're here, but I didn't do your share. If you're not full, let's steam some steamed buns."
The Supreme Sect's steamed buns can be made in hundreds of pieces at a time. Once they are ready, they are placed in the ice cellar and can be eaten as needed. They can last for about seven or eight days.
Wu Xi looked at the row of pots in front of him that were as big as pots, and fell into doubt. He thought that everyone would eat as much as they wanted, but he didn't expect that they would be brought directly to the table.
Each pot of this is more food than the handymen of each peak of their Guiyuan Sect cook every day. There are only seven or eight direct disciples of the Supreme Sect who need to eat. They have at least dozens of people at each peak. There is not enough. eat?
Probably not wanting to see him on purpose.
Wu Xi thought about it in the blink of an eye, and secretly regretted in his heart that it would be fine if he skipped one meal and used the Bigu Pill. Why did he insist on following the leader's arrangement to come to their dining hall? He originally wanted to have a meal together and at least explore the sect. In this situation, it now seems that this meal is not only a Hongmen Banquet, but also a show of authority.
The proud man who cooks his own food? Wu Xi laughed inwardly, wondering why the Supreme Sect had such a strange style.
But obviously these six people were not polite to him. The six of them were sitting across from each other. He happened to be alone. There was no one across from him. There was a long table. Those who were serving rice were serving rice, those who were holding steamed buns were holding steamed buns, and those who were taking medicine were eating. medicine.
Lin Du frowned and drank a bowl of soup. The rice in the iron basin was already covered with some of the best pork belly. The bright red soup soaked through the plump and crystal clear rice. The rice was mixed with the sweet and salty braised sauce. It's enough to suppress the medicinal smell.
She hurriedly stuffed a piece of stewed pork belly and took a few mouthfuls of rice before suppressing the medicinal smell. She turned to complain to Xia Tian, "It's bitter, and the braised pork isn't even sweet anymore."
Xia Tian's face remained unchanged and he cooperated with the acting, "You say this every day. Your health is so bad. If you don't take medicine for a day, your health will decline. Make your own choice."
Lin Du sighed sadly, "The snow is blooming so well in May, I'd better wait until the flowers wither before I die."
Recently, since she started practicing physical skills, the medicine she drank every day became more powerful. It was thick, bitter and sour, and the taste was so chaotic that her hands and feet curled up.
Lin Du's body has been much more replenished than before, but she just started training for the future Zhongzhou Competition. Even though Tai Chi is good for stubborn physical illnesses, it can't stop Lin Du from working hard, and the tonic he drinks is just like falling. I have fallen into a bottomless pit, and I have no idea how to make up for it, so I can only maintain the status quo.
But death was probably impossible. If it hadn't been for the five hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones that Lin Du had dug back before, the medicine she and Mo Lin spent every day would have consumed 20 to 30% of the huge internal treasury.
Wu Xi didn't understand medicine, but he could feel that the aura in Mo Lin and Lin Du's medicine was extremely profound.
It seems that the rumors are true. These two people were really harmed by the scum of the Flying Star Sect.
Lin Du formed the elixir just to forcibly prolong his life. It was hard to say whether he could live to be a thousand years old. And Mo Lin, the great disciple who opened the door, was afraid that he would end up in silence like his brothers. .
The Supreme Sect members don’t have much time.
"Brother Wu, eat, eat, don't be restrained." Yan Qing greeted with a smile, and then picked up the last chicken leg with incomparable precision.
Ling pheasants are killed on a per-head basis every day, one per person at noon and evening, no more.
Yan Qing and Yuan Ye sat next to him, filled a bowl of rice for him, and moved a pot of vegetables in front of him, "Eat more, eat more."
Whenever Lin Du cooks, there will always be a pot of green vegetables on the table, stir-fried.
Wu Xi:......
He politely stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of green vegetables, and then lowered his eyes in surprise.
The food he brought out before was still smelling of oily smoke. He just thought that the Supreme Sect people were really not picky. After eating it, he realized that this dish had so much charm. It came from a high-end spiritual food restaurant outside. Dishes may not necessarily have such a pure aura.
Picking up another piece of meat, Wu Xi was even more surprised, "You... use the spirit beasts in the alchemy realm to cook?"
"Well, what's wrong?" Yuan Ye aimed at a tiger-skin egg, and quickly snatched it with quick eyes and hands, "There's no way, these piglets grow too slowly, and when they reach the realm of alchemy, they will be killed and eaten. "
Wu Xi glanced at the three people who had not formed the elixir yet, "The demonic beasts at the first level of the elixir realm are equivalent to the human cultivation of the Soaring Cloud realm. Are you... okay if you eat them?"
The three people looked at him innocently, holding chopsticks in their hands, "You can't eat it? This is already the lowest level of animal meat in our sect."
Wu Xi: ...The truth is this. If you eat so much meat from a person with a higher level than yourself, won't you explode and die? What's more, if you eat like this every meal, how much will it cost?
Master said that the Supreme Sect is very poor because it is eaten up by these people, right?
But then he quickly realized that there were seven people at this table, and all seven of them had been on the Qingyun List.
The Qingyun Ranking is only based on talent ranking, and people will automatically be removed from the ranking after reaching the age of 100.
The rankings of the three people who did not form pills were much higher than when he was on the list.
How could the Supreme Sect accept ordinary people?
Even if he had known that both Supreme Sects were geniuses, he was still so shocked by the difference that he couldn't react.
Wu Xi lowered his head after thinking and raised his head, and was shocked again.
Except for the green vegetables, most of the vegetables were gone, leaving only some soup and meat residue. Everyone was holding a bowl of rice and was pouring soup frantically.
Wu Xi: ...Aren’t you afraid of exploding to death if you eat so much so quickly?
But it was obvious that the people of the Supreme Sect were very energetic and were even arguing about who should get the last bit of soup.
"The steamed buns are dipped in broth, so fragrant that you can bite your tongue." Yuan Ye patted his belly and looked at the stiff Wu Xi, "Brother Wu, would you like to try it?"
Wu Xi looked at the thick and bright braised soup, hesitated for a moment, and took the piece of steamed bun that Yuan Ye reluctantly separated out.
When you take a bite, you will be greeted by the rich sweet and salty juice wrapped in the rich aroma of wheat.
This evil wealthy sect! All cooking is done with spiritual spring water!
