I am doing meritorious deeds in Liaozhai

Chapter 517: Gathering Qi to Bless
While learning to cook, he was tending his vegetable patch and waiting for them to grow up.

After ripening and harvesting, everything is stored on storage racks in the cooking space.

Song Yushan went to Fanzhen Hall to buy some ingredients that could not be grown.

After the ingredients were stored, Song Yushan tried to use the cooking stove mastering method and checked the cooking stoves in the area.

This method is the reason why she can teleport between various stoves in her jurisdiction, and Song Yushan has mastered it skillfully.

When he was operating the cooking stove control method, Song Yushan felt that he was somehow connected with the kitchen stove in his territory.

She closed her eyes, deepening the connection, and suddenly the scenes of thousands of pots and stoves appeared before her eyes.

It was noon at this time, and many stoves were cooking food, and smoke was rising from the cooking stoves.

All the food being prepared contains a hint of food.

The cooking skills of the cook, the emotion poured into the food, and the mood when cooking will all affect the development of breathlessness.

Improper cooking techniques will damage the breath.

The more delicious and thoughtful the food, the more gas will be produced during the cooking process.

Song Yushan searched among thousands of pots and stoves to find the one with the richest gastronomy at this moment.

Not in a big hotel, but in a small courtyard on the outskirts of a small town.

There is only one dish in the pot: "Steamed egg custard."

The person who cooked this dish was a gray-haired old man.

No one else is in the kitchen.

After a while, I saw him walking into the yard with a few green onions. After entering the yard, he didn't forget to lock the door.

The sleepy old lady on the couch in the courtyard saw him and her eyes widened: "Who are you? What are you doing in my house?"

"Suqin, I'm Shihui!" the old man said helplessly.

"Who is Shihui?" The old lady looked confused.

"I am your wife!" The old man replied: "You are hungry! Suqin! I steamed the egg custard and it will be ready soon!"

"Egg custard! It's delicious with chopped green onion and sesame oil!" said the old lady.

"I got it!" The old man shook the onion in his hand: "Look, I pulled the onion! Suqin, just wait, it will be ready soon!"

"Oh!" The old lady fell asleep again.

The old man washed the onions, took them into the kitchen, and chopped them.

He opened the lid of the pot and inserted his chopsticks into the egg custard: "Not bad, that's it!"

After turning off the fire, lighting up the sesame oil, sprinkling chopped green onion, we were ready to pick up the custard with a rag.

At this moment, Song Yushan, who was floating in the smoke, used the gas collection and blessing method to collect the rich food gas in the bowl of custard and stored it in the food gas bottle in the cooking space.

The egg custard that has been drained of the nostrils has a soft, pale golden light.

The old man was completely unaware of this. He carried the egg custard to the main room, filled up two bowls of rice, then went to the recliner and patted the old lady gently: "Su Qin! It's time to eat!"

"Who are you! Why are you at my house!" The old lady stared at her again with a strange expression on her face.

"I'm Shihui!" The old man replied patiently, trying to help her up.

"Who is Shihui?" The old lady dodged his hand: "Don't do anything, my wife has been a soldier, be careful he breaks your hand!"

The old man smiled helplessly: "I am your wife!"

"You're not! My wife is much more handsome than you!" The old lady resisted. Suddenly she smelled something and sniffed: "What smells so good?"

"The steamed egg custard I made is ready. I added chopped green onion and sesame oil to the steamed egg custard. Come and eat!" the old man said.

The old lady then followed him into the house.

The old man gave her a large spoonful of steamed egg custard dipped in chopped green onion and sesame oil in the middle: "Suqin, be careful because it's hot!"

The old lady nodded perfunctorily, blew lightly, then ate it into her mouth, closing her eyes in enjoyment: "It's so delicious! It's as delicious as what my wife makes..." flashed through her mind. She had some memories, and when she opened her eyes again, the strangeness in her eyes was gone: "Shi Hui! Are you Shi Hui? My wife's name is Shi Hui!"

The old man looked at her in surprise, with tears in his eyes: "Su Qin, do you remember?"

The old lady nodded: "I remember! Shihui! An old man came into the room just now and said his name was Shihui. He is obviously much uglier than you! It's not you! If he comes again, kick him out. ! But don’t break him, just make him afraid to come again!”

"Okay! If he comes again, I will drive him away!" the old man said with love.

It would be great if my wife can recognize him.

The food that is chosen by the Kitchen God and eats the energy of the Stork carries the blessing of the Kitchen God, which can bring beneficial changes to the eater.

Song Yushan looked at this scene and felt a little warm in his heart.

This is a breath of love.

Her blessing is considered meaningful.

Song Yushan set his sights on the next place with strong food intake - a residential area in the provincial capital of Moshan.

A mother in work clothes is busy in the kitchen at home.

She cooks very quickly.

Steamed beef with rice noodles was steaming in the pot, and she was still washing and chopping vegetables.

He even took out a large piece of watermelon from the refrigerator, cut it into small pieces and put it in the lunch box.

After steaming the steamed beef, I made fish-flavored shredded pork and sweet and sour pork loin.

Before starting the pot, Song Yushan collected the gas in turn.

All three dishes were packed into insulated lunch boxes.

She quickly ate half a bowl of rice with the little food she had left after getting dressed, then hurriedly carried her lunch box downstairs and rode to a nearby school.

School was not going to end for a while, so she left her lunch box with the guard and rode away.

She still has to rush to work.

Ten minutes later, the get out of class bell rang.

A senior girl took the lunch box.

In the evening, after self-study, the girl sat in the back seat of her mother's electric car.

"Mom! Today's lunch dish is very delicious! I feel very energetic after eating it. I'm in great condition this afternoon. I understand everything the teacher said! I also went well with the questions!"

"As long as it's delicious, mom will make it for you every day!"

"Then I want to eat twice-cooked pork and Mapo tofu tomorrow!"

"Okay! It's all up to you! I'll heat up the chicken soup for you on the stove. Go back and drink it before going to bed."

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On this day, Song Yushan collected a lot of food and witnessed many true feelings in the world.

For the first time, I truly and intuitively felt the power of delicious food.

The beauty of real food lies not only in its taste, but also in the emotions it carries.

Ordinary food is not ordinary because of emotions.

Skills are as important as intention!
The job of the Kitchen God is not only to cook delicious food for the gods, but also to collect food breath to bless the food and increase the power of the food in the world.

It is really a very warm and beautiful thing.

True love in the world is the most touching.

After collecting the eclipse, Song Yushan felt that his whole body and mind had been baptized.

She found that she somewhat liked the job of Kitchen God.