Wang Ye's foodie farm concubine

Chapter 2299
Since the last time she was attacked on the street, Yuyao has never left the ghost palace and has been staying in her courtyard.

When she had nothing to do, she planted flowers, cooked, studied the knowledge of the ghost world, and asked the ghost owner to find a lot of medicinal materials for her.

Then it got together with the medicinal materials.

"You can't just say you don't have that many medicinal materials and then bring them over in batches!"

Qinglian squatted aside and drew circles, looking up at Yuyao's side for a while, and then looking up at Yuyao's side again.

I have already scolded the ghost master a hundred times in my heart.

"I forgot she had this problem again."

At that time, he just wanted to find something for her to do, and for a moment he forgot about her habit of becoming obsessed when she was serious.

This really makes people have a headache, not only Qinglian and the others also have a headache.

"Is there any way to divert her attention?"

Ling Hua Tianzun didn't know when he came to them and asked quietly.

"Not yet, until she finishes her own research."

If he had, he would have used it long ago. Why wait until now? Why can't he just watch!
"She doesn't like what you cook. Have you tried it?"

Ling Hua Tianzun shook his head. He had already tried this, but it didn't have much effect this time, so he asked them if there was anything they could do.

"It must be because you didn't cook it well, and the taste didn't attract her."

Even now, the ghost master still doesn't forget to harm others, and it seems that he feels better this way.

"Tianzun, why don't you try hot pot? Stir-fry the hot pot base yourself, so that the aroma will be greater!"

Qinglian's eyes lit up, this seemed to be a feasible method.

But now they couldn't care less about whether it was feasible or not. They would only know if they tried it. After all, Yuyao had been sitting there for three days.

"I have spices here. I got them from my sister. Check to see if they are enough. If not, ask him if he has any."

Ghost Lord: ...

Where did he get the spices!

Ji: "I have it here, look at what I'm missing and tell me."

Ling Hua Tianzun nodded to him, "Okay, I'll get ready right away."

The amount of spices used in the hot pot base depends on the wishes of the person who cooks it. The flavor is controlled by the person who cooks it.Linghua Tianzun entered the kitchen and began to sort out the spices and combine their flavors.

I hope each spice can bring out its full flavor when paired together.

Listen to the noise in the kitchen.

"Do you think he can succeed this time?"

Qinglian stared at the kitchen, "I hope it will succeed, so that we can have hot pot."

He could already smell the scent.

Ling Hua Tianzun stirred the spices in the pot while observing the color. Seeing that the time was almost up, he poured the last spice into the pot.

The hot oil will release the fragrance of the spices to the greatest extent and spread them around.

Ghost Master: "It would be a pity if he doesn't become the God of Cookery."

At this time, Yuyao, who was sitting there and focused on reading, finally moved and moved her nose.

After sniffing the smell in the air, my eyes immediately moved away from the book.

"Success!"

Qinglian pinched the arm of the ghost master beside her and pinched it hard in excitement.

"hiss!"

Qinglian was overjoyed and looked at her subordinates when she heard the ghost master's voice, and immediately let go as if she was electrocuted.

"I'm sorry about that, I didn't mean it."

He was so excited just now that he accidentally pinched the wrong person.

"fine."

I didn't notice that this guy has thin arms and legs, but his hands are quite strong.

It must have been bruised.

Yuyao put away the books on the table. She had read almost all of them. After dinner, she would ask the ghost master to find new ones.

(End of this chapter)