Fairy spare

Chapter 39 Cooking's natural fear of ingredients
"Brother, kneeling down like this is not an option." Ruan Li saw that the jade under Ning Xiaoyao's knees had been polished by his knees, and he couldn't help but said, "How about I help you plead with the master? He The old man is not unreasonable."

Brother Xiaoyao certainly made a big mistake, but he admitted his mistake with sincerity, as long as he has the heart to repent, it won't change anything if he keeps kneeling like this.

"No, you don't have to worry about senior brother." Ning Xiaoyao rebuffed straight away: "Master made me kneel for a reason. When the time comes, he will let me get up."

"Just treat me as air, don't look at me."

Hearing what he said, Ruan Li could only curl his lips helplessly, and King Ming in his arms began to scream. Ning Xiaoyao reminded: "You have to feed it some things like spiritual grains and spiritual rice. I see it digging in the soil every day, as if looking for bugs, but there are no bugs for it to eat in this yard."

Although the spiritual bird will not starve to death, it still needs to eat. Otherwise, over time, the spiritual energy in its body will dissipate, and it will really turn into an ordinary chicken.

She has been busy recently, so she ignored Prince Ming for a while.

It's just that this Linggu Lingmi can only be found in the kitchen, and the left and right are fine for the time being, so Ruan Li carried King Ming to the Zongmen's kitchen.

The kitchen is very big, because the disciples of the sect prepare and supply the daily spiritual food in the kitchen, so there are a lot of people here, no less than their Shennong Hall.

Seeing Ruan Li looking around with a chicken in his arms, many disciples in the kitchen cast their eyes on him, and some also recognized Ruan Li.

"Junior sister, the kitchen is an important place, no one else is allowed to enter!"

Someone blocked Ruan Li's way.

Ruan Li hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, brother, let me borrow some Linggu and Lingmi, and feed my chicken!"

The man certainly saw the chicken in Ruan Li's arms, but these spiritual birds were raised at the foot of the mountain. He had never seen anyone raising spiritual birds in the sect.

Moreover, when these spiritual birds are fattened up on weekdays, they will be slaughtered and made into spiritual food for the disciples. Didn't this chicken run out of their kitchen?

Thinking of this, the disciple reached out to pick up Prince Ming from Ruan Li's arms and said, "Give him to me. Look at this size, he doesn't need to be fed anymore and can be eaten!"

"Ah?" Ruan Li was startled, turned his side slightly to protect the innocent-looking King Ming, and hurriedly explained: "Brother misunderstood, this chicken was given to me by Master, not killed to eat."

The man's hands froze in mid-air in embarrassment: "Uh... so it's like this..."

Everyone watching the excitement couldn't help laughing.

"Junior Sister is here to beg for food for this spirit bird?" Someone asked upon seeing this.

Ruan Li nodded: "I don't want too much, one handful is enough."

The disciples in the kitchen looked at each other, but the expressions on their faces were somewhat meaningful.

In the end, the senior brother next to her who wanted to kill the chicken told her: "Uncle Dishan has always had the final say in the kitchen. He is not easy to talk to. I'm afraid you won't be able to get the rice."

"Uncle Di Shan?" Ruan Li had never heard of it.

The people around also nodded, and someone reminded Ruan Li: "Junior Sister, hurry up and take your chicken and go. If Uncle Di Shan sees your chicken, it will be detained for you if it is not complete. In our kitchen, there is no chicken. A chicken can walk out alive!"

What's the point?Ruan Li tightened his eyebrows!
Can Uncle Dishan snatch her own chicken?
But seeing the swear words of several people, Ruan Li also felt guilty in her heart, she didn't want to turn King Ming into chicken soup.

"I'm bothering all senior brothers!" Ruan Li said to several people, then turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he was blocked by a round belly.

Ruan Li looked up along the belly, and saw a bearded face, and two huge nostrils were breathing towards him.

This person is tall and burly, Ruan Li's head can only reach the belly of the other person, if you want to see his appearance clearly, you have to look up.

"master!"

"Uncle Master!"

It wasn't until there were people in the yard called Master and Uncle Shi that Ruan Li realized that he quickly lowered his head, "I've seen Uncle Shi."

Di Shan didn't look at Ruan Li, his egg-like eyes stared straight at King Ming, who was trembling in Ruan Li's arms.

Could this be the natural fear of ingredients for cooks?
As if feeling King Ming's uneasiness, Ruan Li calmly pressed King Ming's head into his embrace, but he quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Because Uncle Di Shan's air pressure is too strong, just having this giant body standing in front of his eyes will double the pressure.

"Where did the chicken come from?"

Di Shan finally spoke, his rough voice was full of bubbles, with a kind of wild greasiness.

Ruan Li said truthfully: "Returning to Master Uncle, Master and his old man brought it back from the mountain, and said that it was given to the disciple by the seniors at the foot of the mountain."

"Are you Ruan Li?" Di Shan seemed to have a guess when he heard this.

Ruan Li: "Yes, disciple Ruan Li."

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, Di Shan said: "Keep an eye on it, if one day it runs into the kitchen, I will kill the soup!"

King Ming flinched, obviously understood.

But listening to Uncle Dishan's words, it seems that Prince Ming will not be detained today.

All the senior brothers who were worried about Ruan Li breathed a sigh of relief.

"Disciple... I want to give this spirit bird a lot of spirit rice." Ruan Li said suddenly.

The hearts of all the disciples suddenly rose again.

Why doesn't this junior sister accept it as soon as she sees it?The uncle didn't want her chicken, so he hurried away with the chicken, and dared to open his mouth to ask for Lingmi?

Sure enough, Di Shan's face turned cold when he heard the words: "Lingmi?"

"I only have Lingmi for people here, not Lingmi for chicken!"

After finishing speaking, Di Shan bypassed Ruan Li and walked inside.

Ruan Li let out a big breath and found that his palms were full of sweat.

The senior brother on the side tugged at her clothes, and said in a low voice: "The Lingmi and Linggu are all processed at the foot of the mountain before they are sent to the sect. Only the flawed ones will be fed to spirit birds."

"Uncle Di Shan is fond of food the most, he will definitely not give you the high-quality Lingmi from the kitchen and let you feed the chickens!"

It turned out to be like this, and Ruan Li finally understood.

"I was rash, thank you for your advice, senior brother!" Ruan Li felt ashamed, but he also understood Senior Uncle Di Shan's displeasure.

As for King Ming's food, at worst, she will go down the mountain tomorrow and go to the ruins to get some defective Lingmi for him.

However, just as Ruan Li was about to leave, Di Shan's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Help me with some work, and I'll give you a handful."

Ruan Li was stunned for a moment, then looked back, the figure of Uncle Di Shan had already disappeared in the yard.

A brother pointed to the gate of the inner courtyard of the kitchen and reminded Ruan Li: "It's inside, go!"

King Ming in his arms raised his head, looking at Ruan Li pitifully with black bean-like eyes, as if begging her not to go, it won't eat!

But Ruan Li obviously wouldn't leave, so he made up his mind and followed Di Shan into the inner courtyard!

(End of this chapter)