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

Because it was just playing casually, Ling Chi played it for half an hour in one breath, which mixed with a lot of his understanding of music in his life, and in line with his happy mood at this time, he played many cheerful tunes.

When the playing is over, the lingering sound really lingers around the valley for three days without a break.

snoring...

"..." Ling Chi turned his head to look at Nuwa who was sleeping soundly. Little Lolita really didn't have a sleeping position at all, but she was so down-to-earth, so cute.

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The floor heating upstairs has been repaired, and finally there is no leakage, and the lights are turned on, which is comfortable.

Chapter 436

1000 years later, Ling Chi stood on the top of Zhoushan Mountain and looked at the sky for 33 days.

Behind him, Nuwa gnawed on a beast's leg and tugged at his clothes: "Brother Ling, you've already climbed to the top of the mountain, let's find ingredients!"

Looking at Nuwa who was fatter than 1000 years ago, Ling Chi said helplessly: "Eat less, you will get fat."

"Oh." Nvwa used her mana, and soon she became the slender little loli she was 1000 years ago: "That's enough."

"..." Ling Chi applauded: "You are amazing."

If this is seen by modern women who are clamoring to lose weight all day long, they will have to cry and faint in the toilet.There is no way, weight loss is not that you want to be thin, you can be thin if you want to be thin.Who told you that you are not Nuwa!

Although it is the top of the mountain, the area of ​​the top of Zhoushan Mountain is extremely wide. Lingchi and Nuwa split up and searched for almost a month, and finally collected all the ingredients that could be collected.

"Hehehe, Brother Ling, look, I dug out something good in the ground." Nuwa was holding two things that looked like radishes in her hand, and these two 'radishes' were still struggling desperately under the restraint of Nuwa. , seems unwilling to be eaten.

Ling Chi blinked and asked, "What is this?"

Not to mention, he has never seen this thing before. Although it looks like a radish, it is golden in color, and there are uncomplicated textures on the skin, which looks very advanced.

"I don't know, but I ate one just now. It's delicious, crispy and sweet." Nuwa licked her lips and patted her stomach.

"..." Ling Chi hurriedly snatched the remaining two 'radishes': "I know how to eat them. If I eat them all, I won't be able to grow them. What if I can't eat them later?"

"Hmm..." Nüwa pursed her lips and said, "But it's really delicious!"

"Confiscated! I'll eat it after I grow new ones." Ling Chi took these two 'radishes' into the farm and ranch, and asked someone to plant them first to see if they could grow more.

The quality of this 'radish' is not very high, it's just golden and high-grade, but you can try to improve the variety in the future. A considerable part of the farm's agricultural products have been bred into higher-quality new products.

Nowadays, there are a large number of agricultural and animal husbandry technology research experts in the farm and pasture. It is because of their existence that the farm and pasture can continuously innovate. Although it can only be improved to the quality of the golden peak, any achievements It takes time, since it came to this world, time has become the least valuable thing, study slowly, no one is in a hurry.

Ling Chi sorted and put away the various ingredients that he and Nuwa found, and then took out a big iron pot to cook on the top of Zhoushan Mountain, and made a fire on the top of Zhoushan Mountain. do it.

After all, Zhoushan is transformed from Pangu's backbone, and has an extremely tyrannical Pangu coercion, and the coercion becomes stronger the higher you go up, and the Da Luo Jinxian who can be overwhelmed even more on the top of the mountain can't breathe, and only Ling Chi can keep his face like this The cook here.

As for Nuwa, when she first met Nuwa, she was just a Taiyi Golden Immortal, but since leaving the valley with Ling Chi 1000 years ago, she has been eating and drinking, eating and drinking until she reached the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, far away from the quasi-sage It was only one step away. Although Pangu's coercion made her uncomfortable, she just got used to it.

This time Lingchi cooks big goose stewed in an iron pot (ne), because Nuwa is a snack foodie, Lingchi will make a big portion every time he cooks. If you want to say a big portion, there are bigger portions in the world than Northeast dishes. of it?

What?Roasted Lamb?Roast whole beef?Roast camel?

As far as 'big' is concerned, the savage beasts raised in his farm are tens of thousands of times bigger than camels.Big portion is not big, make no mistake.

The big goose stewed by Lingchi is the latest golden quality goose produced by the farm. Its size is comparable to that of an ostrich. Its meat is extremely tender and plump. It's so delicious and enjoyable on the cold mountain top.

The cheeks that Nuwa ate turned into frogs.

tick-

"Huh?" Ling Chi turned his head to look at a huge rock, and said, "Which fellow daoist is he? Why don't you come out and see him?"

"The poor Taoist is rude." A young Taoist priest walked out from behind the rock. This Taoist priest was wearing a coquettish golden Taoist robe and held a dragon-headed crutch. He had a strange appearance and an extraordinary bearing.

Ling Chixu looked at him and asked, "What's your name, Fellow Daoist? Why are you here?"

"Poverty Dao Hongjun." The young Taoist raised his chest and looked up, with an air of superiority: "I came here to find opportunities."

"..." Ling Chi was silent for a moment, then said, "Hongjun?"

"Fellow Daoist, do you know Pindao?" There was a hint of strangeness in Hongjun's eyes.

Although he started to walk in the wilderness thousands of years ago, the wilderness is too vast. He has been running around for 1000 million years. Although he has met some fellow Taoists, he has never seen Ling Chi.

Could it be that this son is an old acquaintance with a fellow Taoist?

"I don't know." Ling Chi shook his head, gnawed a big goose leg, and said, "You said you came here to find a chance, did you find it?"

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Hongjun swallowed hastily, and regained his aloof attitude: "Since it's a chance, I have to follow the fate, but I didn't expect to meet a fellow Taoist here. I don't know how to call brothers and sisters?"

"Poverty Daoist Lingchi, Daoist name Chef God, this is my friend Nuwa, an aborigine of Zhoushan." Lingchi said: "It is fate to meet each other, how about some fellow Taoists eating together?"

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Hongjun hurriedly said: "I will stick to my wish, but I dare not ask for it."

"Move some space for Fellow Daoist Hongjun." Ling Chi pointed at his side, and a stone bench popped out from the ground.

Nu Wa pouted, got up and sat next to Ling Chi, leaving more space for Hong Jun to sit.

"Thank you." Hongjun took out a stone bench and sat down. He pushed Fuchen back, and a pair of bowls and chopsticks appeared in his hand. The chopsticks were aimed at the big goose in the big iron pot.

Ling Chi: "..."

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Nuwa was so angry that she almost lifted the table. I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people. Before the master could speak, she shamelessly set down the chopsticks by herself. Is there such a thing!

Hongjun ignored those, and ate like a raging cloud. In just a moment, he ate up a big pot of big goose and corn pancakes.

"belch--"

Hongjun's face was flushed with comfort. If it wasn't for the presence of outsiders, he would definitely have set up a cloud bed to lie comfortably and bask in the sun.

This pot is so delicious, I have never eaten such delicious food in my life. Compared with this meal, what I ate before was not rice at all, it was all pig food.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, are you satisfied with what you eat?" Looking at the empty iron pot and the angry Nuwa with red eyes, Ling Chi took a deep breath and asked.

"Satisfied...cough!" Hongjun hurriedly resumed his superior posture: "Shang Ke."

"...Haha." Ling Chi narrowed his eyes, covering up all kinds of mosaic thoughts, and said, "Since that's the case, please ask Fellow Daoist Hongjun to settle the meal expenses."

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