Food: I ascended to heaven in the world of cultivation by setting up stalls!

"A soulmate? Will this really work?" Yan Jin asked doubtfully.

"Of course, isn't that what we've done before? Just wait and see!" Yan Zhiyin seemed very confident. She was very confident in the fragrance she had carefully prepared and didn't believe that those people could resist such temptation.

"Gurgle..." At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came.

Yan Zhiyin was puzzled and quickly turned around, staring at Yan Jin's stomach with a sharp gaze like a torch: "Are you hungry?"

Yan Jin felt a little embarrassed when he was looked at, but he still smiled greedily: "Hehehe! These wontons are so delicious! I couldn't help it!"

As he spoke, he scratched his head embarrassedly and gave an awkward smile.

Yan Zhiyin was quite straightforward. She responded straightforwardly: "Then just eat quickly! It's nothing. You can work better after you are full!"

Hearing this, Yan Jin was as if he had been pardoned. He immediately picked up a bowl of wontons and started eating them in big mouthfuls. Mmm~ It smells so good! It still tastes that familiar and is just as delicious.

Yan Zhiyin watched Yan Jin wolfing down his food, and her stomach suddenly started growling. So she took out a recliner, sat on it comfortably, and began to enjoy the delicious wontons.

At this time, Yang Yan, the head of Lingyang Sect, had been waiting for a whole day, and finally waited for it!

When he smelled the fragrance at this moment, he knew in his heart that the person coming must be that person.

In fact, he knew about the existence of Yan Zhiyin as early as when Song Haocang, the leader of Lingyue Sect, informed him.

However, he did not believe it at that time. Instead, he thought it was just a lie made up by Song Haocang.

However, as news came one after another, especially the news that the disciples who went out to train had bought that kind of magical food in Yuncheng outside Lingyun Sect and actually achieved promotion,

Yang Yan could no longer hold back.

He began to recall the places where he had set up stalls several times before, and his thoughts surged like a tide. In an instant, a thought flashed through his mind: Could the next target be their Lingyang Sect?

Today was the day for setting up the stall! So he had been eagerly waiting from morning till night... However, when the sky was already pitch black, he still didn't see a single person, which really disappointed Yang Yan!

He originally thought that he had guessed wrong, but at this moment, an extremely strong fragrance suddenly entered his nostrils.

Wow! This smell is so tempting! It instantly aroused the greed in his stomach, and Yang Yan was immediately certain that this was the person!

After all, if it wasn't that person, who would choose to set up a stall to sell food at this time? And the food was so delicious!

Yang Yan rushed towards the sect in a hurry, wishing he could reach his destination immediately. As expected, he saw Yan Zhiyin and Yan Jin feasting on their food.

"Cough cough..."

Yan Zhiyin looked up when she heard the cough, and couldn't help muttering in her heart: Oh, someone is here so soon? I've just started to enjoy the food!

Yan Jin was still chewing his food as he mumbled incoherently, "Hmm? Who is it?"

Just as he was about to continue working hard without paying any attention, he suddenly heard a voice asking, "My friend, is this the Daoist Yan who set up a stall in Lingyue Sect a few days ago?"

Yang Yan did not hide his purpose and went straight to the point.

"It's me, senior. Who are you?" Yan Zhiyin was stunned for a moment when he heard the question, then he reacted, put down the food in his hand, wiped his mouth, and answered with a smile.

I thought, has my fame spread to this point?

"Is it really Young Master Yan?" Yang Yan breathed rapidly and confirmed again with eyes wide open. His voice trembled a little, as if he couldn't believe the person in front of him.

"It's me! If you are talking about the person who set up a stall in Lingyue Sect a few days ago, then it is definitely me. I was the only one setting up a stall there a few days ago!" Yan Zhiyin answered firmly.

Yang Yan's eyes became more eager and excited. He took a step forward and asked anxiously:

"Yes, yes! It's you, Mr. Yan, who has a stall in Lingyue Sect. I heard that the things you make can help cultivators improve their cultivation. Is that true?"

Yan Zhiyin smiled slightly and nodded, affirming: "Of course I take it seriously!"

Her expression revealed a sense of confidence and sincerity, and she seemed to have confidence in the objects she made.

Yang Yan's heartbeat quickened, and he couldn't wait to continue asking: "Then, Mr. Yan, can you let me try it too? I heard that your treasure has magical effects, I wonder if it can help me."

Yan Zhiyin smiled and responded, "Of course! Since you are interested in my food, why don't you try a bowl first and experience its wonders for yourself."

As she spoke, she enthusiastically picked up a bowl of wontons and handed it to him.

Yang Yan was filled with gratitude, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. He carefully took the bowl handed over by Yan Zhiyin, his heart full of anticipation and excitement.

After taking a sip carefully, a warm current quickly spread from the mouth, flowed down the throat, and warmed the whole body.

This warm current seems to have life, running through the body and bringing endless strength and vitality.

He opened his eyes wide, full of astonishment and disbelief. This wonderful and unique feeling made his heart beat faster and his breathing quicken, as if he was in a dreamlike world.

He never imagined that just a bite of such seemingly ordinary food could cause such a strong reaction.

The food in that bowl is like a precious treasure, containing infinite mysteries and magical powers.

Every bite was like an adventure into the unknown, bringing him unprecedented surprises and shocks.

At this moment, he was full of confidence that he would soon be promoted to the middle stage of the Illusion God. The slightly worried mood he had originally felt disappeared in an instant, replaced by full of expectations and excitement.

Because he knew that with the help of this bowl of magical food, his chances of successful promotion would be greatly increased.

"Hahahaha! Great, great, Mr. Yan's food is indeed as good as its reputation!" Yang Yan was so excited that he almost jumped up. His voice was full of joy and praise, echoing in the air.

"Not only does it have miraculous effects, but its taste is also unique and can be called the most delicious food in the world! It's delicious, really delicious!" He laughed and kept praising the wonders of this delicacy.