The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

Fortunately, the old blacksmith was skilled and repaired the sword again, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

but……

Ling Chi stared at the old blacksmith with fiery eyes, and frightened the old blacksmith's chrysanthemum tightly: "Mr...Mr., old...Old man does not sell himself as a performer."

Ling Chi: "..."

Two months ago, Ling Chi gave the old blacksmith's family money that they would never spend in ten lifetimes, and recruited the old blacksmith as a farmer.

Although he is a farmer, the old blacksmith usually does not do farm work. Instead, he set up a simple workshop by the river, where he spends all day contemplating blacksmithing skills and showing Ling Chi new technology products from time to time.

Although the time is short and the progress is not obvious, Ling Chi is full of expectations for the future.

Since he was promoted to blue cooking, he found that the preparation of many recipes is not as simple as cooking.For example, the Diyong Jinlian dish that he is currently researching requires him to use kitchen utensils made of [-]-year-old steel in terms of hardware.

In addition, he also needs to read more Buddhist scriptures, and infuse Buddhist Zen into the dishes when making them, so that he can succeed.

Ling Chi is really crazy.

For this, he had to go to the dilapidated South Shaolin Temple and bought a whole set of manuscripts of various Buddhist scriptures, which cost him a full 1000 taels of silver, which made his heart ache.

It's not that the Buddhist scriptures are expensive, it's that he was limped by the abbot of the monastery and donated 1000 taels of incense money.

The monks in Southern Shaolin are really miserable. The monks here are almost all monks who recite scriptures and worship Buddha, unlike the group of monks who protect the courtyard in Shaolin Temple in Songshan.In this era, it is impossible to survive without the ability to take care of the home.The South Shaolin Temple is like this.

When Ling Chi came here for the first time, he saw that the monks here were all sallow and thin, with almost no incense, and they all depended on the monks for their own farming.

But these monks were all in good spirits, especially the abbot of the monastery, who was really a virtuous and eminent monk. Ling Chi wanted to have a chat with him, but he was bluffed when he chatted.

All kinds of Zen words came out of his mouth, and Ling Chi, the top student in the college entrance examination, who listened to all kinds of Zen machines had to think for a long time...he still couldn't understand.

In this way, Ling Chi was fooled into lameness, and exchanged 1000 taels of vain silver for a sack of scriptures.

It wasn't until he returned to Peach Blossom Island that he came to his senses: Am I being cheated?

Thinking that I spent 1000 taels of silver to buy these tattered scriptures...

Ling Chi was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

He has read a lot of scriptures, but he has gradually developed a bit of Buddha nature, which is reflected in the higher and higher completion of the ground springing golden lotus.

"Ding, the ground springing golden lotus, the completion rate is 13%..."

A plate of ground spring lotus was smashed to pieces by Ling Chi on the ground.

Don't worry, don't worry, Amitabha...

……

While Ling Chi was enjoying a peaceful but fulfilling life, on this day, a somewhat familiar and at the same time strange voice came from outside Taohua Island: "Brother Ling, are you home? Zhiruo is here."

After a while, Xiao Zhao rushed out of the peach blossom formation and saw Zhou Zhiruo who hadn't seen him for more than three years on the coast.

The two looked at each other with complicated eyes.

Time flies, and now Zhou Zhiruo is an eighteen-year-old girl.

She held a sword in her hand, and she was wearing a long green dress. She was slender and plump, with a delicate dimple, beautiful and graceful, as if she was a fairy.

Xiao Zhao bit her lip lightly: Damn, she is even more beautiful.

Xiao Zhao was looking at Zhou Zhiruo, and Zhou Zhiruo was also looking at her.

I saw her wearing a long pink dress, with exquisite figure, crystal clear complexion, soft and beautiful like jade, strangely white complexion, higher nose than ordinary women, and faint blueness of sea water in her eyes, she is more beautiful than Central Plains women, With bright eyes and bright teeth, she smiles at Li Yan. Although she is immature, she looks like a lotus flower, which is very lovable.

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips: she...is so beautiful.

"Huh!" Xiao Zhao snorted softly, "Why are you here?"

Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was half a head taller than her, she felt even worse.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled slightly: "As ordered by the master, I have some important matters to discuss with Brother Ling."

"What important things do you guys have? It's not about those sleazy things about beatings and killings in Jianghu." Xiao Zhao impatiently wanted to yell at people: "My father doesn't have time to take care of your messy things, go and go, don't disturb me Daddy is clean."

"Xiao Zhao, don't be rude." Ling Chi stepped out, tapped Xiao Zhao's forehead lightly, and scolded with a smile: "Why haven't we seen each other for a few years, and you are still so arrogant to your sister Zhiruo?"

"Who asked her to disturb Daddy's cleanliness?" Xiao Zhao took her arm and said coquettishly, "Daddy, don't get involved in those beatings and killings, okay?"

"Okay." Ling Chi's eyes were full of doting: "Father won't participate."

"Hee hee, Daddy is the best." Xiao Zhao stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek.

When Zhou Zhiruo saw her on the opposite side, a trace of envy flashed in her eyes.

"I made Zhiruo laugh at you." Comforting Xiao Zhao, Ling Chi turned his head to look at Zhou Zhiruo, and praised: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but Zhiruo has become more and more beautiful."

Zhou Zhiruo's delicate dimples flushed slightly, she looked at Ling Chi's face, but was a little surprised: "Brother Ling hasn't changed at all."

"Haha, it's hard to give up on a natural beauty, there's no other way, I can't envy you." Ling Chi said 'helpless'.

Zhou Zhiruo chuckled, her eyes were like crescent moons: "Brother Ling is still so funny."

And Xiao Zhao...

And Peach Blossom Island...

It hasn't changed at all, which is great.

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The starting point was convulsed for a while yesterday, which resulted in a lot of fewer recommendation tickets. Brothers and sisters, can you try your best to make up for a few recommendation tickets?Thank you panda.

Chapter 82 Steel Unicycle

When Zhou Zhiruo came, Ling Chi personally cooked a table of delicious dishes, including some top-notch white dishes.

Zhou Zhiruo ate very deliciously, but inadvertently frowned slightly, and was caught by Xiao Zhao who had been trying to find fault.

"Hey! Don't eat if you don't want to eat, why bother to pretend!"

Zhou Zhiruo paused, Ling Chi frowned: "Xiao Zhao, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Daddy, I'm not talking nonsense." Xiao Zhao was very wronged: "She always frowns when she eats, and she doesn't know who to show the frown to?"

"Oh?"

Ling Chi looked at Zhou Zhiruo and asked, "Zhiruo, but the food doesn't suit your taste?"