I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

Mochizuki Island deserves to be the largest island in the East China Sea.

The prosperity of the pier is still more lively than the city centers of other islands.

You can also see more monks from foreign lands here. Like Shen Qinglan, they look like foreigners in their behavior and clothing.

Most of these people are monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and they presumably came here just to join in the excitement of the Demon Slaying Conference.

Shen Qinglan wandered around the pier for half an hour, picking up all the seafood that looked like they might be delicious.

In her previous life, she also traveled to many places and ate all kinds of delicacies, and those seafoods are naturally countless.

But compared to the output of Jiang Haijing, it is simply the difference between shrimp and bluefin tuna.

In this world, she has come to the right place!

If it wasn't for the little tail behind her, she would be in a very good mood at the moment.

She suppressed the idea of ​​leading people to a place where no one would kill them, and began to turn around to the residence.

Based on the distance that this person followed, the spiritual consciousness should be regarded as a relatively strong existence in the foundation building period, and the restraint of breath is also stronger than that of monks in the same realm.

It is estimated that it was also for this reason that he was sent to do the tracking task.

It's a pity that he met the monk and Shen Qinglan who had a stronger spiritual sense!

When she went back to the small courtyard, the potholes were all filled up by the monk.

He didn't know where he found a pile of flat boulders, and he was smashing them into the soil, which meant that he wanted to re-pave the stone slabs.

Except for the color, the others are not much different from before.

Shen Qinglan couldn't help but praise, "Where did you find the stone, it's lucky that you can find such a flat one."

The monk didn't look up, "Is it possible that I cut these flat ones?"

Shen Qinglan was startled, and then laughed loudly, "As expected of you, Master Wukong, if you don't want to practice immortality in the future, it would be good to go to the mortal world to be a craftsman."

The monk hammered the last slate flat, and then let out a sigh of relief, "In the future, fight outside, it's troublesome."

It was the first time for Shen Qinglan to meet such a strong opponent in the foundation building stage, and the fight between the two was also an excellent exercise for herself.

"Then go outside and fight."

The monk took out a set of tables and chairs from the storage bag and placed them in the small courtyard, and then took out the tea set and began to brew spiritual tea.

The elegant tea fragrance soon filled the surroundings.

"You know I just went out to find stones and what I found?" he asked, taking a sip of his tea.

Shen Qinglan was processing the night prawns she had received earlier, and she collected the glowing soft stuff at the head of the prawns, and planned to take them back for Nan Qing to play with, and see if she could refine the Night Market Pill.

She concentrated on handling the shrimp, "What did you find?"

"When you were picking golden beads, you robbed those two people who belonged to that big golden bead oyster."

Shen Qinglan's eyes widened, "Is it them? And what did I rob? They all gave up at that time, and they couldn't catch up at all. Are the two of them and that little tail in the same group?"

The monk put down his teacup, and threw a piece of the spicy duck tongue he asked for from Shen Qinglan into his mouth, "En, it's delicious!"

He nodded in satisfaction, and he was absolutely certain in his heart that this friend, Shen Qinglan, would be a good friend for the rest of his life, and he must never break contact!
So fragrant!
Snapped!
A Ye Ming Ye stuck to his bare forehead.

"Why are you so anxious? If it's really them, killing them is just a matter of a few tricks."

Shen Qinglan withdrew her eyes and continued to process the ingredients, "You, a monk, always want to fight and kill, why don't you leave the Amitabha Temple and come to me to pass through the sword gate."

I don't know how many sects will be rewarded for receiving a foundation-building genius with a single spiritual root for the sect?

Thinking about it felt tempting, she couldn't help but add another sentence, "Enter my Wuya Peak, I am your senior sister, what you want to eat is just a matter of opening your mouth."

Monk:  …

He was actually a little moved just now!

sin, sin.

"My master knew he would kill me."

This is the key point. A master who has a Mahayana period is not all good things.

For example, if you want to leave the sect, you will definitely end up in a miserable death!

Shen Qinglan suddenly became sober, "Let's get down to business. Tell me how are those two doing now?"

"They went back to a small courtyard, and that small courtyard was bright when we went to rent the courtyard, so they should have lived in Wangyue Island.

But I believe that they came after your seven-patterned golden bead. At that time, those two people became greedy. Now that you are in their territory, don't be too convenient to do it.

After all, not every monk is like me, who treats spirit stones like dung. "

Shen Qinglan didn't expect the monk to be so careful. It wasn't long before he stood in front of the big picture, and he actually remembered where the light was.

This is the experience of mixing rivers and lakes, and it is also what she needs to learn.

Now it seems that when she got on the boat from the pier to Wangyue Island, the two of them probably followed closely on the next boat.

Neither she nor the monk had ever seen Little Tail, and his spiritual sense was stronger, so he let him follow him.

I just don't know how many people in their group acted?

"We'll go out tomorrow and find out if it's them."

The monk shook his head and said, "Your monk won't go, you go for a walk alone, to a remote place where there are no people."

If the two of them go out together, I'm afraid the snake won't dare to come out.

"It's time to do it? What if there are too many of them?"

The monk asked her, "Are you afraid?"

"After all, he is a local snake, even if we are a strong dragon, we have to spread it first."

The monk didn't agree with Shen Qinglan's words, "If it's really a strong dragon, why are you afraid of local snakes? Besides, those two people can go to the boat of Wujimen to pick pearls, so they are definitely not local snakes."

If the monks in the East China Sea had a background, who would go to the boat of the Promise Gate to pick gold beads.

It's not like the two of them came to the ramp for the first time, and they have new insights.

The monk had already said so, and Shen Qinglan didn't intend to refute it anymore, it was indeed for her, and she had been killed long ago.

Shen Qinglan knew that the monk was planning to catch the cicada and the oriole, and she was worried that the oriole, the monk, was too underestimating the enemy, and if she didn't pay attention, her little cicada would get away with it.

"Then don't stay too far away." She felt the need to remind her.

"The apprentice of Daoist Jindan is still afraid of death?"

Shen Qinglan: ...

This stalk is impossible!

Early the next morning, Shen Qinglan went out to buy seafood again.

It was the same when she was in Donglai Island and Mingyue City.

She likes to go to the morning market. If these people have inquired about her, they shouldn't think there is anything wrong.

As usual, I collected most of the ones on the pier that looked good.

Now she sees a devil fish with nine eyes, a sea serpent with two heads, and a fish demon with a mouth in its lower abdomen, but none of them can arouse her curiosity at all.

The longer it is, the ugly and scary it is, the more amazing it will be.

In the past ten years in the Eastern Region, she also ate a lot of those strange monsters.

She has long been immune to ugly things. For food, the taste is all that matters. What it looks like before it is cooked is not within the scope of her consideration.

She packed some fresh seafood in wooden barrels, found an uninhabited area by the sea, and started cooking those live seafood.

Thinking about cooking things so that they are fragrant, the monks will naturally be active when they fight!
Still be polite and ask three times, you know.thanks!