Gourmets of the Heavens

'How could such a thing happen? '

The Taoist couldn't believe it. You must know that the world of mortals has been tossing around, and he has tasted all the emotions and desires. After breaking through the confusion, he can prove the Tao and become a person in the immortal way.

Although the threshold of the Earth Immortal has not been seen yet, it is no longer comparable to ordinary Sanxian.

With such a mind, he would be aroused by a dish and confused his sense of Dao Xin.

This fact really made him doubt his Dao heart, and Zhao Youqian and Yan Chixia immediately noticed the aura fluctuations in the Taoist in front of them.

"Tsk tsk, brother Zhao, you can cook so well that it can make people go crazy, it's really good enough!"

How could Yan Chixia not understand when she saw this situation? This is a problem of the inheritance of Taoists. This is not good for casual cultivators who are groping for themselves. They are prone to big fluctuations in mood. Of course, it is also a big reason why it is easier for them to improve their cultivation. , but also because of this, it is easy for casual cultivators to fall into sideways, and even evil heretics.

"Can it be my fault?"

"It can be regarded as his luck, wake him up, let's have dinner together."

Looking at the time, Zhao Youqian calculated silently, and walked to the side of the old stove.

It has been stewed for over an hour. Naturally, for ordinary meat, it is already soft and rotten, but it is far from enough for this old monster who has achieved cultivation.

But whoever let this old stove psychic, also has the effect of speeding up the stewing, one hour of stewing is almost equal to two hours.

Otherwise, Zhao Youqian wouldn't have put so much water in the stove.

At this time, the old turtle meat is almost to the point where ordinary people can bite it.

Of course, if it really wants to be soft and rotten, it will take a little time, but at this time, the seasoning can already be started.

According to Zhao Youqian's estimate, if it is stewed with ordinary heat, the marinated turtle meat will have to be boiled for at least six hours, which is half a day, before it can be successfully eaten by normal people.

Although it consumes a lot of energy, it also has a lot of benefits for ordinary people.

It's just that this method has been roughly worked out, and there are still many details that can be modified.

That's it for now, and after Zhao Youqian thinks about it for a while, he can tell Yan Chixia to spread these methods.

It also prevents these good ingredients from being wasted every time.

Changing from eating is the most basic change in a world. If ordinary people can be made to eat monster meat, the development of the human world in this world will gradually become stronger again.

The method of raising monsters will also be created naturally, and maybe it will be a new look of the world.

Not knowing Zhao Youqian's intentions, Yan Chixia didn't care about his orders.

After all, to put it bluntly, Zhao Youqian was also unlucky, and of course the Taoist cultivator was also unintentionally unlucky, neither of them could say who was out of luck.

It's just that since Zhao Youqian doesn't care about having one more person to eat, then Yan Chixia will definitely help this casual cultivator.

It can also be regarded as the friendship of fellow cultivators.

Just as the aura in that person's body became more and more disordered, suddenly an extremely sharp sword aura rushed straight at his meridian primordial spirit, bringing his scattered mind together in an instant.

Dozens of magic powers turned into a big net, restraining the shark-like sword energy in the body, rushed out of the Taoist's fingers with a blue air current, and directly sank into the ground in front of the wooden house, I don't know how deep the ground is among.

The slightly pale Taoist finally came to his senses at this time, knowing how dangerous he was just now, and hurriedly bowed his hands to Yan Chixia who was not far in front of him.

"Thank you brother for your help!"

Eyes narrowed slightly with a hint of a smile, Yan Chixia waved her hand.

"I didn't expect fellow daoists to have such a pure foundation of cultivation. It seems that I'm still a bit superfluous. Even if I didn't intervene, fellow daoists could have overcome this difficulty on their own. On the contrary, fellow daoists have been hurt."

Hearing Yan Chixia's words, the Taoist smiled wryly.

"Brother Dao was joking. Without Brother Dao's help, I don't know if I can recover. In this wilderness, my physical body can't hold on."

Yan Chixia was only joking, and didn't really mean to embarrass this Taoist.

"Actually speaking, the two of us bypassed Fellow Daoist's retreat, why don't you eat something with us, it can be regarded as making up for it."

As he spoke, he didn't wait for the Taoist to refuse, he beckoned directly, and used his magic power to make a table and some bowls and chopsticks.

"Come, fellow daoist, take your seat."

"It just so happens that I still have something to discuss with fellow daoist."

You must know that Yan Chixia's inheritance of sword repair is quite good. There are also records of things passed down by word of mouth from many sects, and they don't involve core skills, just some practice experience.

And this is precisely what casual cultivators lack the most. After all, the origin of this inheritance has something to do with the Lord of Mount Tai, so it is normal for it to be so different.

At this time, Yan Chixia's practice experience gained from the inheritance naturally became a gift for him to make good fortune.

Regardless of the fact that he has the Tiantian Pavilion behind him, there is no shortage of resources, but he knows that his foundation is in this world, and he will certainly not miss the opportunity to make friends with fellows with good potential.

After all, it is someone who has been the chief arrester, these people still understand the world.

This kind of practice experience is exactly what Sanxiu Xiandao lacks the most, and since Yan Chixia has nothing to lose, he naturally needs to do better in favor.

Zhao Youqian was seasoning the stewed turtle meat over there, and Yan Chixia was on the table. The two had a drink, and began to talk about matters in the world of practice, and by the way pointed out the reason why the Taoist was unstable at this time.

As the three of them went about their own business, the scene became more and more quiet.

It's just that the aroma of Zhao Youqian's seasoning became more and more intense, which made the Taoist feel a little uneasy, but now he also understands why he is like this.

I am also very grateful to Yan Chixia and Zhao Youqian for their help.

Not to mention anything else, the dishes that can arouse the appetite of the people in the immortal way, just think about it for a while and you will know how precious it is. This stranger is willing to share it, and you can know the gratitude in the heart of the Taoist.

The practice experience that Yan Chixia did not hesitate to teach almost pointed out a way for the Taoists to lead to the fairyland.

Although the road is still bumpy, it is much better than crossing the river with closed eyes and feeling for the stones.

So Yan Chixia also learned about the Taoist's origin and name, but at this time, not only the Taoist, even he was a little bit ignorant of these things.

The braised soft-shelled turtle cooked by Zhao Youqian seemed to be at the last moment, the rich aroma wafted out, coupled with the faint fragrance of vegetables, it actually made Yan Chixia salivate.

You must know that at this time, this dish is not finished yet!

'Gulu~~'

'I'm so hungry! '

Keeping her eyes on the stove, Yan Chixia's hand holding the wine gourd felt a little uneasy.