Cultivation is worse than eating

To say that the taste is still better in the world, I didn't see that the chefs in the fairy gate come to the mortal world every season to learn from the masters and learn some new tricks from ordinary people, so as to improve the food in the fairy gate.Qinghong's first stop was the century-old restaurant in the town. He heard from the little chef girl in Xianmen that this is a place that chefs often come to.

Following Xiao Er's guidance, Qing Hong came to a table by the window on the second floor, sat down with his clothes up, took out a piece of silver in a conjuring way, generously wrapped up a few tables of running water seats, and asked Xiao Er to help arrange the The poor people invited them to eat for ten days.This ingot of silver is regarded as a deposit, and it will be given as much as it should be after the end.

Xiao Er was stunned by this fairy-like guest officer, and after a long while, he agreed, and went to the boss with the money in both hands.The owner of the restaurant has a lot of knowledge, and thought it was a nobleman who was just getting involved in the world and wanted to help the poor, so he set up a ten-day banquet very neatly, and everyone in the town was full for a while.

During the banquet, someone saw that the Engong Immortal didn't move his chopsticks, and several people got together to invite Qing Hong, but Qing Hong declined politely and said that he had already eaten. He really ate it when he came here, but he didn't know that Qinghong was already hungry, even though he could eat bigu long ago.

After ten days of feasting, Qing Hong finally smelled enough. The steamed egg with shrimp is the best. The steamed soft and tender egg custard is wrapped with fresh shrimp meat, which is more chewy than other steamed eggs. Drizzle with mellow sesame oil, even if Qinghong can't taste the taste and texture now, he can still imagine the feeling of the soft and smooth egg custard between his lips and teeth, and he doesn't even need to bite, just slide it in.What's even better is that when you scoop it up, you don't know if there is any shrimp in it. It's a pleasant surprise to eat a fresh and springy shrimp in a piece of soft glutinous rice.

However, no matter how good the food smells, it is enough for Qing Hong to smell it for ten days. After paying the final payment, he got up and walked to the next target.

He followed the words of the girl who helped the cook, and walked through the restaurants and restaurants where the chefs steal their skills, and even the fly restaurant. While he was satisfied, Qinghong also felt a little bit of regret. If his five senses were still there, he should how nice.

Walking and walking, we arrived at the last stop, which is the intersection of the mortal world and the demon world.Qing Hong originally thought that there would be a crowd of demons dancing around here, it was very unsafe, he even called out his real name sword just in case, if the demon cultivators were to cause harm to others, he would kill demons and eliminate demons.

However, what shocked him was that the place was completely harmonious and outrageous. Although there were some strange-looking magicians on the streets, they behaved like ordinary people, and they were very skilled in bargaining.

What's more, as soon as he entered this town, Qinghong smelled a special fragrance, which was a hundred times more fragrant than what he had smelled all the way!

Thanks again to Tiandao for not taking away Qinghong's sense of smell, he smelled the scent all the way to the source of the aroma, it was a small shop, the owner was dressed in black, and was holding a drawer of steamed buns for customers.Qing Hong went up to smell it, and it was this smell!

He took two deep breaths obsessively, then was pushed aside by someone, looked up, the boss supported Qinghong's chest with one hand to prevent him from getting closer, handed the buns to the guests with the other hand, and said coldly to Qinghong: "You can leave It’s too close and the buns are dirty, how can I give them to customers? If you like it, come and buy it, a bun is 50 taels, and I’ll give you a discount for a drawer, and I’ll charge you 500 taels.”

500 taels?Qing Hong's eyes widened, there were only eight buns in a drawer, but it was only 400 taels, this person actually charged 500 taels at a discount, it's really deceiving!Although he cultivated the Ruthless Dao, he still passed the basic arithmetic!

Qing Hong stretched out his hand to remove the hand on his chest, and reasoned with the boss, but found that he couldn't shake it. After a few clicks, this person's cultivation level was even higher than Qing Hong's!

Looking at Qinghong's round eyes, the boss let go of his hand and shook it, thinking about the immortal energy of the person in front of him, he saw that he was a disciple from some immortal sect who came out to practice, maybe he wanted to come to the demon world to eliminate demons and defend Taoism, but he couldn't To give a good face, he said coldly: "If you don't have money, don't hang around here. I have sold out today, and I am closing now."

After speaking, the boss walked into the room, closed the door, and didn't even want the table outside.

The author has something to say: I am so hungry, I really want to eat steamed eggs with shrimp