All the way to the fairy

The monkey face blinked with everyone, and the monk who covered his mouth lowered his voice and said, "The bad guy's chance, what kind of hatred is this! Monkey, you can't do this even if you want to die!"

Monkey Face has already taken a breath of air: "Has someone broken through the bottleneck?"

Finally, the hand covering his mouth was released. He followed everyone's gaze and looked back. Sure enough, on the table behind, there was a monk in blue sitting cross-legged, with purple energy surrounding his body, and the spiritual energy around him was drawn into him. It was obvious that there had been a breakthrough. The cultivator next to him was holding a teapot and teacup and savoring it while observing it with a smile.

Sure enough, there was a breakthrough, and everyone was smiling. This fairy tea really deserved its reputation. Shen Yaqin's piano skills are indeed the best in Shenxiao Mountain. She only had a pot of tea, and she had a successful breakthrough. The feeling of surging spiritual energy: "This fairy tea alone is worth the ticket price!"

About half an hour later, the purple qi on the monk in green dissipated. He smiled and picked up the teapot and poured tea into his cup. Someone next to him asked, "Third brother, have you broken through the bottleneck?"

The green-clothed monk was in a good mood: "The bottleneck in the late stage of foundation establishment is not so easy to break through, it's just a feeling in my heart, and a breakthrough in my natal skills!"

He dragged on the four words "Natural Cultivation Technique" very long, and everyone understood that the monk in Tsing Yi seemed to be self-effacing, but he was actually showing off.

It can be said that the natal skills and the realm of practice are in a complementary relationship. A breakthrough in the natal skills is not as easy as a breakthrough in the realm of practice. This monk in Tsing Yi has made a breakthrough in the natal skills after drinking a pot of tea, which is really enviable lucky.

Everyone's expectations for this fairy tea immediately increased a lot, but each person poured three pots of tea, but no one else had the opportunity to have the monk in Tsing Yi. Serving three pots of fairy tea is not too much, some monks finally imitated Liu Suiyun and simply chewed up all the tea dregs.

The ones who suffer the most are the troublemakers like Monkey Face. Seeing that everyone is radiant after drinking the fairy tea, talking and laughing, but what I drink is not far from ordinary tea. Monkey Face can't help but look ugly, but there are people at the next table Boasting the benefits of this fairy tea: "Hey... Senior Sister Shen's tea is the best in the first place, coupled with her superb tea art, Senior Brother Chu is very lucky!"

"Yes! I drink such good tea every day!" Someone replied: "It's a pity for the two of us. After drinking Senior Sister Shen's fairy tea today, how can we drink ordinary tea!"

"Extremely true! I don't know where Aunt Shen got this high-quality tea, and it costs three catties! Hey, after I drink this fairy tea, I don't even want to eat!"

"Don't! Our Hundred Immortals Banquet this time, no matter how you put it, is throwing in tens of thousands of spirit stones and distributing them to everyone. That is, each person also has hundreds of spirit stones. I really don't know if there are hundreds of spirit stones for a meal. What is it like!"

"That's why it's called the Hundred Immortals Feast. I don't think too much about it. I just eat a few more bites and I'll earn back."

Hearing this, Monkey Face had an idea, he yelled: "Aunt Shen's fairy drink is indeed the best in the gods, but fellow Taoists, the tea before the meal is so good, I'm afraid there is something lacking for the main meal ..."

"Monkey is so right!" There happened to be a monk over there who was making trouble with Monkey Face and was coldly received by Liu Suiyun, and said: "I only heard that Shen Yaqin and Shen Xianzi's tea art is the best in Shenxiao Mountain. As for Gong Yue Madam Huagong's cooking skills, then there will be disputes!"

Gong Yuehua's cooking skills have always been disputed within the Shenxiao faction. Those who like it are so fond of it, and those who don't like it don't want to move a chopstick. They each have their own ideas. Monkey face glanced at Shan Yunping in the distance, but Seeing that Shan Yunping still had a tense face: "Well, how about today's meal, you can tell by the expression of Dan Yunping and Junior Brother Shan!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Shan Yunping's face, and Shan Yunping forced a smile: "My wife's food is very good, I've started to try it once."

"Then why is Junior Brother Shan sullen and silent!" Monkey Face said with a smile: "I know it's inconvenient for you to speak, even with Mrs. Gong's cooking skills, I'm afraid I can't handle such a big scene today!"

Everyone was a little bit convinced, Monkey Face continued: "I'm afraid this Baixian Banquet, what everyone remembers is just the pre-dinner refreshments. Aunt Shen's fairy drink is really good."

When he was in high spirits, Liu Suiyun over there yelled: "The food is served, the food is served!"

While speaking, two outer sect disciples from Chonghua Peak had come out of the kitchen, and they squeezed out with their trays: "Give me a break, the food is ready!"

Since Monkey Face offended Chong Huafeng and Shen Yaqin so much, he was naturally not afraid of being offended. He took a closer look, and found that there were plates of mashed taro, and a lot of meat could be vaguely seen. The tall one could still smell a little ginger sweat, but he couldn't help laughing: "But Ruzui, no wonder Junior Brother Shan keeps his face sullen and silent."

As the so-called emphasis on "color and fragrance", Gong Yuehua's taro paste, not to mention the two words "color" and "fragrance", are very ordinary, like the taro paste encountered in daily weddings and weddings, separated so close, I didn't smell any aroma, and the color was normal. As for the taste, I'm afraid it wasn't very good. Monkey Face directly sentenced this mashed taro to death: "It's a pity that this is a good ingredient!"

It's just that he just finished speaking when he heard someone from the next table yelling, "It's delicious!"

"Delicious! So fucking delicious!"

"No way? Mashed taro will taste like this!"

Monkey Face couldn't help but glanced at the next table, only to see that all the monks at the same table had stood up, their chopsticks were flying like flying, and more than half of the big plate of mashed taro was missing, and no one was willing to fall behind the others. There were only people grabbing food at the table, but no one was talking.

Not only was this the case at the table next door, but also the other tables present were in the general situation. Regardless of their status and face, everyone stood up and grabbed the mashed taro, which surprised Monkey Face: "No wonder this Gong Yuehua is really good at it?"

Just turning around, he was stunned, and stood up at his own table, the chopsticks flew towards the plate like flying swords, and the large plate of mashed taro in the middle of the table was missing by four or five, and the monkey face knew how to eat it. After feeling bored, I picked up the chopsticks and snatched back a chopsticks of mashed taro. As soon as I took my mouth, I felt that it was delicate, smooth, sweet and delicious, and it actually had a feeling of melting in the mouth.

"Isn't this an exaggeration?" Monkey Face was startled: "Isn't this too delicious? It's impossible!"

He only felt that his whole body had a feeling of ecstasy. He had been stuck in the bottleneck period for more than ten years, but because of this chopsticks, taro paste had a faint feeling of looseness. A few mouthfuls of mashed taro can break through the bottleneck in front of me?"

Now he didn't dare to talk much, so he wanted to put another chopsticks of yam paste in his hands, but he just looked down and saw that the yam paste had been snatched away by the monk at the same table. He snatched the plate in his hand, and didn't care about his face, so he licked the plate right under everyone's eyes.

Although everyone despises his actions, there is a feeling of extreme envy in their hearts, who can tell that their brains can't live without this guy?Next time it's my turn to lick the plate.

A large plate of mashed taro was thick and soft. I thought it would take at least a quarter of an hour to eat it, but Monkey Face was slow to start for a while, and he grabbed a chopstick, and the plate was gone.

What's even more exaggerated is that everyone was sitting originally, but now everyone stood up, keeping their chopsticks in their hands. Obviously, as soon as the new food was served, there would be a looting, and many people just kept a close eye on it. direction of the kitchen.

It's just that some people have more thoughts, and the monkey face couldn't help but glance at Shan Yunping, but saw that Shan Yunping had a forced smile on his face, but Shan Yunping ate with great interest: "Senior Brother Shan is too demanding. Is it a little bit better? Such a meal is not satisfactory, the requirements are too high, the requirements are too high!"

He really can't think of what kind of food can satisfy Shan Yunping. Although the word "color and fragrance" of this taro paste is a bit lacking, the taste is indeed to the extreme, not to mention the miraculous effect. His spiritual power felt like being pulled by the tide. Although it wasn't really pulled, but if it was really pulled, there would be no problem breaking through the bottleneck.

Serving is so slow!

No one came out with trays from the direction of the kitchen, but no one was willing to sit down, and no one paid attention to Liu Suiyun's three senior brothers and Shen Yaqin directly occupying a table, which is smaller than the big table for ten people and the small table for four people. Although the table is inconspicuous, but the portions are the same, everyone eats it easily, and it is inevitable to talk and laugh. Liu Suiyun appreciates Gong Yuehua's mashed taro: "Sister-in-law Yuehua's craftsmanship is getting better and better. The tongue was bitten off!"

Shen Yaqin said very dissatisfied: "Ten thousand spirit stones, do you know ten thousand spirit stones? You can buy several of them for the Foundation Establishment Pill!"

Of course Liu Suiyun knew what Foundation Establishment Pill was, and he also knew that today was almost a luxury of one hundred spirit stones per person, but he had his own idea: "Master, this plate of taro paste is enough, I will guard the tea garden for Master , the second senior brother can help me beat the side drum, in just one or two years, not only can the debt owed to the second senior brother be repaid, but also enough money for a Foundation Establishment Pill!"

"One Foundation Establishment Pill may not be able to do it!" Shen Yaqin said softly: "Your master used three Foundation Establishment Pills to build the foundation back then!"

three?Three Foundation Establishment Pills?How can this be!

How could it be possible for a fake baby master who pointed directly at the Yuanshen to use three foundation building pills to build a foundation successfully? But what Shen Yaqin said, Liu Suiyun had to believe: "The thing of building a foundation is so difficult!"

"Your second senior brother also used two Foundation Establishment Pills!" Shen Yaqin continued: "Don't think that everyone can succeed in Foundation Establishment with just one Foundation Establishment Pill. Get two or three of the best Foundation Establishment Pills!"

Liu Suiyun's confidence was hit hard at once. If what Shen Yaqin said was true, then besides repaying the debt of his second senior brother next year, he would have to earn at least six or seven thousand spirit stones.

Can his spirit vegetables earn so many spirit stones?