Isn't this a game? How come you guys are really cultivating immortals!

He really had never heard of the Changsheng Sect.

They are so close and belong to the Feique Sect, so it is probably a small and unknown sect.

Lu Rongyu hesitated in his heart.

He could feel that these disciples were indeed in the early stage of weapon refining. The journey to the First Mountain was long, and the disciples in the sect had instructions from their senior brothers and sisters before they went out.

Thinking of this, Lu Rongyu nodded and said, "Okay, then you can follow me, but when you reach the First Mountain, you must leave on your own."

"Okay, okay, thank you very much, Senior Brother!"

Wu Dahu and the other three who had been standing still the entire time also quickly said, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

At the same time, I was also a little surprised. Is this senior brother too gullible?

Even though they looked a little young, the sects in Yunzhou Continent did look a little different from what they had imagined.

Are you so helpful?

Considering that Lu Rongyu would hear their conversation, the four of them didn't dare to say anything.

This game is still too stupid. In this situation, why not turn on the team voice chat so that they can discuss other people's moral character in private?

Lu Rongyu had just killed a clam snake and had not rested for long when he was met by the Taoist priest and his four companions. They set off soon after.

The Taoist priest and the other four followed behind him.

Late at night, the four of them sat in the dense forest and lit a fire.

Mainly, they need to eat.

Now is the early stage and it is not yet time to practice complete fasting. Traveling for a long time will also cause physical exhaustion, so you need to supplement some food at this time.

However, the cultivators in the current cultivation continent have a very low desire for food, and ordinary people usually just want to fill their stomachs and do not have a deep understanding of food.

And there are indeed many ingredients and seasonings that are not available in Wang'an County today.

However, players from modern society have extremely high requirements for food, especially after eating pure natural food in the game that tastes better than in reality, their requirements for the taste of food become even higher.

Zhou Xiao has researched a lot of good things during this period.

For example, today the four of them brought honey-glazed chicken wings and charcoal-grilled pig's trotters.

The four of them pooled their money to buy an ordinary version of a mustard bag. It wasn't as good as the one with Song wine, but it was enough to hold some ingredients and pills.

There are only pills and food inside.

But the preservation effect is not very good. When you take out the chicken wings, they are already cold and need to be baked again.

Take out the chicken wings and pig's trotters from the mustard bag, grill them again to heat them up, and then add the seasonings they bring.

Of course, before they started eating, Wu Dahu politely asked Lu Rongyu, "Brother, we're having dinner now. Would you like some? We have chicken wings and pig's trotters."

Lu Rongyu glanced at the food they brought out, his eyes slightly wrinkled, and he said, "I'm already halfway through my fasting, so I don't have much desire to eat."

Besides, chicken wings are fine, but what about roasted pig’s trotters?

Generally, monks only eat a little pork, and rarely eat pig offal and other parts.

They think it's still a bit dirty.

It is best to eat some rice porridge and drink some natural rainwater - this will meet the physical function needs of a monk.

And he has the special charm that a monk should have.

He was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the way he looked was actually quite amusing.

But Wu Dahu and the others didn't dare to show any funny expressions.

Since he doesn't eat it, they must eat it.

They are ordinary people and have no resistance to this late-night barbecue.

What’s more, it was developed by the chef Zhou Xiao.

They don't need to use a fire. They just need to skewer the chicken wings on sharpened wooden sticks and use fire control techniques to accurately control the temperature of the fire. With a slight turn, the chicken wings will emit an oily and fragrant aroma again.

The chicken wings were already seasoned, and when they were poured with the honey sauce prepared by Zhou Xiao, the whole chicken wings became crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, emitting a strong and compelling aroma.

The Taoist priest watched them roasting the food with their palms, his eyes widened: "I'm sure you have some skills."

Wu Dahu said proudly, "That's right. What do you think we did in the past ten days? We can't do anything else, but grilling skewers is a piece of cake."

There must be some tricks to this fire roasting.

If it’s too big, it will burn; if it’s too small, the meat will be heated unevenly and won’t be flavorful.

Unscrupulous players have additional talents using firebending skewers.

Wu Dahu even gave him the ones he had baked earlier: "Okay, I'll give this to you first, and you can practice on your own."

When Lu Rongyu next to him smelled the aroma of chicken wings, something seemed amiss in his eyes.

Good craftsmanship is the root of all evil.

The greatness of seasonings is not something that people in Yunzhou, who pursue a light and healthy lifestyle, can understand.

Monks eat light food, and in order to follow the monks' footsteps, mortals also have a light taste.

But in fact they can accept heavy-tasting food.

This is also why Zhou Xiaoneng cooperated with restaurants in Wang'an County to develop recipes.

However, the wind of reform has not yet reached Taohua Sect in the neighboring county.

fragrant--

It smells so good!

Lu Rongyu had never smelled food with such a fragrance.

Of course he knew about grilling, but the mortal barbecue he had seen was not as tempting as the chicken wings in front of him.

Whether it was the grease dripping from the chicken wings or the sudden sweet fragrance, coupled with the monk's extremely sensitive sense of smell, all made Lu Rongyu swallow his saliva unconsciously.

How can mortal food smell so good?

What about being pure-hearted and having few desires? That's all a lie.

If one can control his basic desires during the Qi Refining Stage, what will happen in the future?

Lu Rongyu obviously can't do it.

He is only fourteen years old, what does he know!

I didn’t like it before because I had never eaten it before.

His eyes turned to the chicken wings without leaving any trace.

But he had just refused. If he said now that he wanted to try it, these four people would laugh at him, right?

Is it more important to save face or to try this new and exotic food that you have never tasted before?

Ma Xiaoniao and Ma Xiaoben ate a chicken wing without any care, and slapped their thighs in delight: "Damn, these chicken wings are much more delicious than ours."

Food that has been nourished by spiritual energy always has a special flavor.

With good craftsmanship, in reality, a Michelin chicken wing can be priced at tens of thousands of yuan!

Lore!

Ma Xiaoniao was filled with emotion: "How can this game (beep) be so awesome."

But the Taoist priest noticed that Lu Rongyu was looking over here.

He is too young and not good at acting, so his purpose cannot be hidden at all.

The Taoist priest chuckled and said, "Brother Lu, this is the unique skill of our sect's chef. How about you try it?"

Lu Rongyu tried to be reserved: "No, I don't have a strong desire for food."

Taoist Priest: "Brother Lu, we brought a lot of chicken wings. You must eat something. Why don't you try some? They are really delicious."

Lu Rongyu: "Okay."

He spoke in a very reluctant tone, as if he was trying it reluctantly.

The Taoist priest handed him the chicken wing that he had not eaten yet.

A few minutes later, Lu Rongyu, who had finished all the chicken wings they brought, was staring at their mustard seed bags with oil dripping from his mouth. "Anything else?"

four people:"……"