Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 122
Gu Shenye hiccupped and said, "Apprentice, what do you want for dinner?"

Seeing sweat on Yan Xi's forehead, he said in a low voice, "Disciple will make crispy pork belly tonight!"

Gu Shen Yelian said a few words very well, took a bottle of beer, and went to the top of the mountain to have a shower.

Yan Xi practiced with his master for seven or eight days, and he lived a fulfilling life every day.

In order to satisfy the master's desire, he has followed the food bloggers on several video platforms one by one, and watched the famous chef teaching videos on the Internet until he was in a daze.

Now he sees every online celebrity cook, and he wants to kidnap...

Pity him for being a dignified writer on the Internet, he is also a literary person after all, but...

Not to mention.

Gu Shenye went to the peak, Yan Xi traveled back to the modern society, and made a crazy purchase.Fortunately, he has a little money now. If the economic situation is still the same as before, relying on the small amount of manuscript fees and the financial difficulties of his girlfriend, Gu Shenye must have a good experience in eating instant noodles. At most, he can add a ham sausage expert. No more.

Can't afford eggs!

The teacher who fed instant noodles must not be so kind.

Yan Xi came back from time travel, looked at the ingredients all over the floor, and really wanted to go to Mohu to ask a question, in the wilderness, there is water but no electricity, and there is no shortage of ingredients, which internet celebrity chef is the most economical to kidnap?
The list is as follows: Wang Gang, Li Ziqi, Huanong Brothers, Lao Fangu, Country Food Uncle, Nan Xiang doesn't like to eat...

If you have an answer, provide a copy of the secret method of cultivating immortals.

Yan Xi pressed his back molars, crushed the urge to complain, and got busy. He even felt that he was good again, and he could start a new book "The Legend of the Chef's Cultivation of Immortals". How does the protagonist use delicious food to please the beautiful master...

It is no longer popular to have a teacher from an old man, but to a teacher from an immortal emperor, so I can't write about a teacher like Nayunsou.

Just as Yan Xi finished processing the ingredients, he heard Gu Shenye's voice floating down: "It's fighting again. When you cook, don't forget to observe and gain experience."

In front of Yan Xi, a light and shadow like a mirror suddenly appeared, inside were Xie Meihua, Xie Hesun and two brothers and sisters, fighting fiercely with several people in big red robes who manipulated the flames.

Yan Xi remembered that Bai Yue had mentioned, and also mentioned in the story line, the disciple of the Three Fire Gods, and secretly thought: "I need to get some fire extinguishers."

These disciples of Sanhuo Shenjun are all impulsive people with oil in their brains. The logic of a few lines is illogical, not shit, and the meaning is the same: "This slut is good, we Let's play."

Although Xie Meihua is coquettish, she still has face, how can she give in?

It's a pity that the spells taught by Yinshan happened to be restrained by the lineage of the three fire gods, and her mana was not higher than a line, and she was able to counter the opponent. Xie Hesun was even more of an oil bottle, without the five poisonous bone banners, and the eight-headed iron corpse Well, he doesn't even have the qualifications to intervene in martial arts, and his face is burnt and oily, just like a fellow chicken!
Yan Xi looked at it for a while, and thought to himself: "The level of this fighting method is not good! If I had their magic power, I would never use this kind of tactics. I will do this, and this..."

"Forget it, I'm not interested in Xie Meihua."

"If I were Xie Meihua, how would I fight? I would wink at you on the spot, dance an Argentine tango, and shake their legs..."

"As the saying goes, I don't know about impermanence and death."

"You have to outsmart it."

Yan Xi secretly drew up several insidious tactics, and sighed, he is still a baby at the seventh level of Breathing Technique, even worse than Xie Hesun.

"If I want to participate in martial arts, I have to practice hard for a few years!"

"I heard from Mr. Liang Mengxia that if you want to master the swordsmanship of one hundred steps of controlling the sword, it will take at least a few decades. If you want to unite the body and the sword, even if you have the true teaching, you will have to work hard for a hundred years..."

"Yan Po didn't mention it, but he seems to have been a master for seventy years before he could unite body and sword."

"After dinner, I have to ask Mr. Gushen Ye, how long did it take him to practice swordsmanship, and how many years does it take for me to master swordsmanship with my aptitude?"

The disciples of the Three Vulcan Lords, although their tactics were mediocre and their fighting skills were mediocre, relying on their large numbers and their tyrannical mana, they pushed Xie Meihua and Xie Hesun evenly.

Seeing that this group of people captured the siblings alive, the next story must be more exciting, but the light and shadow like a mirror dissipated.

Yan Xi hurriedly called out: "Master, what's going on behind?"

Gu Shenye coughed lightly, and said, "It's not suitable for you in the back, so hurry up and cook."

Yan Xi withdrew his thoughts resentfully, and secretly said: "If you don't look at it, don't look at it, it's nothing to see!"

"If this kind of plot is put in an online article, readers will scold it too much and want to unsubscribe!"

"Nowadays, web readers don't like to read this at all."

"There was a fairy who jumped out of a book written by an old author. He was talking about pure love with the protagonist, and he was reported more than a thousand times..."

Yan Xi did know why Xie's sister and brother would get involved with the disciples of the Sanhuo Shenjun, and thought to himself: "Next time we meet, I will act first..."

"Pointing at Xie Hesun, he shouted in horror, don't come over!"

"You will be able to avoid the crisis."

"Fuck, it seems that someone's integrity was broken just now."

Just as Yan Xi made the crispy streaky flowers, Gu Shenye wandered down from the top of the mountain with a cigarette in between, and said with a smile: "You haven't practiced with much peace of mind these days. I don't need you to serve me as a teacher. Go and Meditate over there!"

If it is not enough to respect the teacher, Yan Xi will probably shout angrily: "Master, the apprentice is not a goblin, but you are a real dog!"

"Is there anyone who kicks the apprentice off the dinner table during the meal?"

"It's not enough to eat."

He walked to the side resentfully, sat down cross-legged, and before he started the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique, he heard Gu Shenye say: "Master is pointing you out. There are countless temptations on the way of cultivating the road. You have to withstand the temptation."

Yan Xi thought for a while and said: "What the disciples of the Three Fire Gods and Xie Meihua are doing now is more tempting. Master, do you want to use that to test the concentration of the disciple?"

Gu Shenye grabbed a piece of crispy pork belly, took a big bite, and pretended he didn't hear anything from his apprentice's questioning.

Yan Xi took out a can of Red Bull, drank a few sips, and calmed down his emotions. Although the anger turned into anger, Gu Shenye was right. A cultivator must calm his mind and soul at any time.

Soon he entered the state of tranquility and began to practice the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique.

Gu Shenye has a lot of experience in teaching and knows the only truth of being spiritual. Therefore, these days, except for the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique, Yan Xi is not taught any Taoism, and he is also forbidden to practice any magic and martial arts.

Compared with Liang Mengxia, who had to be distracted to learn dry mountain piles and so on, Yan Xi's practice was indeed much faster, and he didn't think that he had to change his tricks and prepare delicious food for the teacher, so he was delayed.

Gu Shenye saw that his apprentice had started to practice, rubbed his fingers, and the mirror-like brilliance lit up again, and Xie Meihua shouted: "Don't come here!"

(End of this chapter)