Staying In The World Of Cultivation

Chapter 30: You Really Treat Me Like a Cook

In the evening, the two of them camped in a valley.

Ye Tianhe took out a Fasting Pill and was about to put it in his mouth when he saw Su Fan cutting meat.

He quickly put away the Fasting Pill. With meat to eat, who would eat this crappy thing?

Su Fan used a few stones he brought from home to build two simple stoves.

He rubbed his hands together to create a small fireball, lit the firewood inside, and then pressed it down to smother the flames.

He deliberately chopped a piece of ribs weighing over ten catties, cut it into small cubes about an inch in size, and marinated them with seasonings for half an hour.

Then he skewered the marinated meat cubes onto the iron skewers he had prepared in advance.

These iron skewers were specially made by him in the market. Each one was nearly two feet long, with a curved hook at the back.

Su Fan took out something resembling an iron bucket from his storage bag and placed it on the firewood.

Then he hung the iron skewers in a circle around the edge of the iron bucket and suspended them over the stove to slowly roast. Finally, he put the lid on the iron bucket.

On another stove, there was an iron rack with a large stone pot on top, filled with Spirit Rice.

The Spirit Rice was topped with slices of Monster meat, fresh vegetables, and seasonings. The lid was put on and it was steamed.

After a lot of fussing, they finally finished.

Su Fan turned his head and saw Ye Tianhe sitting on a nearby rock, watching him.

"It'll be ready soon..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Old Ye frowned and asked, "Where did you learn all this?"

"Do I need to learn? Just think about it if you want to eat," Ye Tianhe sighed and said, "If you put all this effort into practicing swordsmanship, you might have already realized Sword Intent."

Su Fan sneered. With a game panel, who the hell needs to realize anything?

After a while, the aroma of the Spirit Rice and the roasted meat skewers filled the air.

Ye Tianhe swallowed his saliva and stared fixedly at the iron bucket where the skewers were being roasted.

Despite his words, he was also a big foodie.

Next, Su Fan sat on a rock and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the mountains.

Ye Tianhe squatted beside the stove, staring at the iron bucket.

After half an hour, Su Fan lifted the lid of the iron bucket.

He sprinkled seasonings on the roasted meat skewers, then roasted them a little longer before taking them out.

He took out several plates and piled the sizzling skewers onto them, placing them on a flat rock.

In fact, as soon as he lifted the lid, Ye Tianhe had already come over.

"What is this?"

Su Fan chuckled and said, "Skewers, haven't you had them before?"

Ye Tianhe rubbed his hands, swallowed his saliva, and shook his head.

"I've never had them before, but they look delicious. Hehe..."

Seeing the Great Demon King suddenly turn into a glutton, Su Fan was a little caught off guard. Did he really need so many skewers?

"Eat, while they're hot..."

Ye Tianhe eagerly nodded and took out a bottle of Spirit Wine from his storage bag.

"Senior Qiuguan gave me a few bottles of Spirit Wine. I was thinking of bringing them back to my master, but let's have one bottle together. Isn't that nice?"

Su Fan didn't say anything and sighed inwardly.

You really are filial.

If I had a master like that, I would chop him with a sword.

Su Fan brought over the stone pot, opened the lid, and the aroma of the Spirit Rice instantly wafted out.

The meat slices on top of the Spirit Rice were steamed to a crystal-clear perfection, and the meat juices had fully blended with the Spirit Rice, making it look appetizing.

Ye Tianhe picked up a skewer, not minding the heat, and took a bite.

"Ouch..."

The heat made him grimace, but he continued to eat with a satisfied expression, just like a glutton.

"You little brat, why didn't you make this delicious thing for me before?"

Su Fan ignored him. Old Ye, who had entered glutton mode, was not worth reasoning with.

Where did your show-off spirit go?

Lao Ye is a big foodie, and Su Fan is also a glutton.

They finished a whole pot of steamed Spirit Rice and ten kilograms of roasted skewers.

For the next two days, they wandered around in the mountains.

Following a sword maniac into the mountains, Su Fan didn't have the cautiousness he used to have.

It felt like two backpackers traveling and sightseeing in the mountains.

Su Fan's roasted skewers had already become addictive for Ye Tianhe.

He had to eat them every day, and he never got tired of them.

At noon that day, while Su Fan was busy, Ye Tianhe sat down like a boss.

"Add more spice, it's not flavorful enough without spice..."

Su Fan got so angry that he threw down the skewer and turned to glare at Lao Ye.

"Can't you come over and help..."

Lao Ye shook his head with a serious expression on his face. "What are you kidding? You asked me to do this, but I'm a sword cultivator."

Su Fan almost threw the iron skewer at his face. What kind of sword cultivator is this?

Suddenly, Ye Tianhe stood up abruptly.

With a "swoosh," a flying sword rose into the sky from behind him. He stood on the flying sword, floating in the air, his eyes fixed on the distance.

Su Fan was stunned. What's going on?

He quickly put down the iron skewer in his hand and drew out his magic sword, fully on guard.

At this moment, a silver light flew over from a distance.

Ye Tianhe, who was floating in the air, finally relaxed and smiled.

The silver light was as fast as lightning and arrived in no time.

Ye Tianhe reached out and caught the flying sword, from which a person's voice could be heard.

He laughed heartily after listening, then replied a few words and waved his hand.

The flying sword turned into a silver light and instantly drew a beautiful arc, speeding away.

Su Fan was a little dumbfounded. Are all the communication tools of sword cultivators this amazing?

Ye Tianhe landed and put away the flying sword.

"Do a little more today, two fellow disciples will come later..."

Su Fan glanced at his mouth and thought, he really treats me like a cook.

You sword cultivators are all so high and mighty.

But he didn't say anything and just did his job. Why not work you guys to death?

Su Fan skillfully arranged everything, while Ye Tianhe stood on a huge rock, occasionally looking into the distance.

Until he took out the roasted skewers, two Daoist figures appeared in the distance.

Su Fan turned his head and glanced, sneering.

You guys are really good at timing, coming just in time.

He plated the roasted skewers and brought over the stone pot, then continued skewering.

There's no way to fit everything in one pot.

I guess these two people are also big foodies like Lao Ye. Can't we prepare a little more?

At this moment, the two cultivators flew on their flying swords and arrived above them.

Ye Tianhe quickly went up to meet them and greeted the two as they descended.

"Greetings, Senior Brother Tianhe..."

The two of them respected Ye Tianhe, and they bowed to Lao Ye.

Su Fan turned his head and took a look. The two men were dressed similarly to Ye Tianhe, and there was also a girl among them.

One of them was in his thirties, tall and sturdy, with a rough and bold appearance.

The girl was beautiful, with fair skin and a slender figure. She tied her long black hair into a cloud bun.

But there was a hint of sharpness hidden in her temperament, and her sharp aura was palpable.

Su Fan shook his head. She's such a good-looking girl, why become a sword cultivator?

(End of this chapter)