Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Chapter 154 One or two dishes from the Kitchen God?

Chapter 154 One, two... God of Cooking?

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, please come this way."

Chen Mo turned aside to make way.

After Zhu Xiaofang stepped through the door, a sudden burst of coolness blew away the midsummer heat.

She turned her head in surprise and asked, "Formation?"

"I raise some spiritual birds and animals in the backyard. If the temperature is right, the meat will grow faster and won't lose weight in winter, so I learned a few formations from Elder Yu."

"Elder Yu Yunyu?" Zhu Xiaofang asked again.

"right!"

"Elder Yu is in Qingyang Sect and is very accomplished in formations. It's just a pity."

As she spoke, people had already stepped into the courtyard.

Behind him, Song Yunxi quietly gave him a thumbs up and followed him hurriedly.

Chen Mo was dumbfounded. He didn't expect this guy to be so cowardly in front of the other party!

Were you used to being bullied when you were a child?

Entering the courtyard, Hongyan was already greeting guests at the stone table. Seeing the guests coming, she hurriedly greeted them.

"Who is this?"

"Hongyan." Song Yunxi did not introduce much.

It’s not easy to introduce either.

You can't say that he brought this from Guchenfang City specifically to mediate the actress for him, right?

"Fellow Daoist Red!"

Hongyan was extremely shocked. She had never seen a Foundation Establishment monk in Wenxiang Pavilion for so many years. When she saw him today, it was really shocking!

She knew very well that this was thanks to Chen Mo!

Otherwise, you would not be qualified to stand in front of a Foundation Establishment monk.

Before Zhu Xiaofang sat down, her eyes had already caught a glimpse of the porcelain plates on the stone table, a plate of red and neatly arranged spiritual chicken legs, a portion of spiritual rice that seemed to be freshly fried and still smelling fragrant, and crystal clear, Resembling resinous meat dishes, these were things she had never seen or even heard of.

She counted six dishes in total.

It seems that Song Yunxi's brother has put a lot of thought into this.

"Thank you for your hard work, Fellow Daoist Chen." Zhu Xiaofang thanked him proactively.

At this moment, Song Yunxi's face became even brighter.

He knew that it was absolutely right to leave this matter to his brother!

However, I don’t seem to have seen that suckling pig?

"Fellow Daoist Zhu and Brother Song, please sit down first and I'll serve the dishes." With that said, Chen Mo led Hong Yan to the kitchen.

After saying this, Zhu Xiaofang, who was about to take a seat, was stunned.

Serving food?

Isn’t this already there?

Although I have never seen or heard of it, it looks delicious!

It was much more exquisite than what she ate at Changge Lingchi!

Just when she was confused, Hongyan came over with a plate that was fastened up and down and made to fit tightly.

According to what Chen Mo said, when she reached the stone table, she instantly turned the plate upside down, and then took off the bowl underneath.

"Fellow Daoist Chen said this is steamed pork with rice flour."

"Tammel?"

Zhu Xiaofang stared at it for a long time. The fat and thin spiritual pork was covered with particles of different sizes. It seemed to be spiritual rice, and it should be ground spiritual rice.

The aroma of meat mixed with the aroma of rice makes it very tempting for a moment.

Song Yunxi on the side swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but pick up her chopsticks and wanted to take one, but Zhu Xiaofang glared at her and quickly retracted.

"The master hasn't served the food yet."

"Hey, let me take a look." Song Yunxi scratched his head and said awkwardly.

After a while, Hongyan brought another big bowl and placed it in the center.

“Steamed Chicken Breast.”

This is followed by:

“Salt and pepper chicken wings.”

"Braised chicken drumsticks."

Hongyan brought each dish to the top.

This scene made Zhu Xiaofang confused.

"What else?" She suddenly pulled Hongyan's arm and asked doubtfully.

"Fellow Daoist Chen said, the hard food is yet to come."

"Hard food?"

Zhu Xiaofang looked at Song Yunxi in surprise, but the other party actually spread his hands and said, "I don't know either!"

Depend on!

If I had known that Brother Chen was such a good cook, he would have come to his house every day to eat!

What a loss!

He was filled with regret when he thought about what he had missed over the years.

This feeling is as if there is a beautiful female cultivator right in front of me, and she is willing to practice dual cultivation with me, but she is a good family!

Finally, after Hongyan ran back and forth seven or eight times, Chen Mo appeared.

I saw him walking over cautiously carrying a complete, golden piglet.

In front of the two of them, he put the roasted suckling pig aside, used a flying sword to cut off the crispiest parts of the face, and served it on the table.

"That is?"

At this moment, Zhu Xiaofang actually felt like she was a country man. How come she hadn't seen anything?

But she is the elder of Changge Lingchi!

"Roasted suckling pig." Chen Mo held the plate and handed it to the two of them. "The skin of this part is the best. Try it first."

Zhu Xiaofang hesitantly picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

There is a hint of sweetness in the caramel aroma, and the oil under the crispy skin melts in your mouth. It looks like just a little piglet, but it contains a lot of spiritual energy. It's such a wonderful feeling!

Song Yunxi couldn't hold himself back for a long time, so he also took a chopstick.

After entering the entrance, my eyes lit up.

"Delicious! Delicious!"

Zhu Xiaofang also nodded with enjoyment: "No more, right? Sit down."

"One more."

As she said that, Hongyan took out the last bowl, which was also as big as a basin, with hot oil still sizzling on it.

The aroma of this dish is a bit strong, and the original taste of the ingredients seems to be covered up, but Zhu Xiaofang vaguely recognized it: "Qingyue Plaice?"

"Tao friendly eyesight!"

"Damn! You got all this? Gao Qiang, that kid, only sold me one a year, and I only ate it this year..."

Song Yunxi said this and realized something was wrong.

What?

He bought one and ate it himself, and didn't think about her?

"Heh."

"Daoyou Zhu, Brother Song, please sit down."

Chen Mo changed the subject and asked the two to sit down.

At this moment, Zhu Xiaofang saw that Hongyan had not sat down, so she kindly reminded her: "Daoyou Hong, you should sit down too."

Hongyan was standing aside and suddenly panicked.

"Dao...Daoyou, I'm just a maid, I don't...have the right to sit up."

It's not that she hasn't sat next to Chen Mo and Song Yunxi before, but what kind of occasion was that? A romantic place, she came here to accompany the drinking.

What occasion is today?

A family banquet to entertain Foundation Establishment Realm people!

How could she be qualified to sit down?

It's good enough to let her help on the side!

Zhu Xiaofang looked at Song Yunxi in confusion, obviously not understanding the meaning of this.

"Sister Hong, come and sit down! We've been busy all day."

"Ah?"

Song Yunxi spoke, but Hongyan still didn't dare to step forward.

"Brother Song never asks about the origin of his friends. Sit down."

This time, it was Chen Mo's turn to invite.

At this time, the female manager of Wenxiang Pavilion sat down with a little fear.

"Haha, Sister Hong, you are biased now. Just listen to Brother Chen!"

Hongyan blushed, and as soon as she sat down, she hurriedly stood up and poured wine for the three people.

She understood what Chen Mo meant.

When Song Yuxi made friends with him, he didn't care about his identity as a spiritual plant husband; if that was the case, how could he, Chen Mo, care about her identity as a female actress in Wenxiang Pavilion?

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