Strange World Little Cooking Saint

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It is human instinct to take advantage of advantages and avoid harm. When Wen Yan stepped into the void, he intuitively chose somewhere, but when he didn't want to come out, he met Shi Yu face to face.

Speaking of which, he and Shi Yu are also familiar.

There was a sweet smell in his throat, and he forced it down. I chose to retreat in order to break through, but did not want to touch the so-called fate.

The practitioner is to change his life for the sake of anti-the sky. If he yields to this, how can he talk about eternal life!

"Would you like to take a break?" Shi Yu watched him secretly. Just now she just touched his sleeve and was rejected like that. He should be even more uncomfortable and he vomited blood ...

Wen Ye is undoubtedly the most powerful one she has contacted. Now he is all injured. Does this mean that something is going to happen?

Wen Zheng didn't refuse, the retreat had failed, and he went the same everywhere. It wouldn't hurt to stay here for a while.

"Where is Axian?" He asked. He didn't notice his brother's presence around him.

"He was taken away by Su Nian." Shi Yudao, "It's not here now, you want to find him?"

"No." Not better.

Shi Yu led Wen Huan to the gazebo next to him, and let him adjust his breath. He found an excuse to leave, hurriedly returned to his room, and then entered Xianfu.

Wen Yi helped her a lot along the way. She kept thinking about repayment. She had thought that she would have to wait until she was strong enough to be eligible for repayment, but she didn't want to be an opportunity now.

Shi Yu reported with gratitude, and immediately went to the oldest batch of medicine fields.

"Fat cat, Wen Ye is injured. What precious medicine do you say is useful to him? I'll pull it now." However, Shi Yu shouted a few times, but Fat Cat disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the fat cat summoned by Shiyu is standing opposite Wen Ying.

In the pavilion, Wen Wei was wearing a dark purple robe, with dark threads embroidered on the hem of the sleeves of the placket, low-key and atmospheric. He has a handsome face, and his skin is as clear and fair as top-level Ningyu, and just sitting there gathers all the light.

Opposite to him, the fat cat stepped on the stone table and walked around his hand, but did not dare to try it with his hands.

"It's something you can bear." Fat cat's eyes were dignified. "But how long can you hold on?"

"I can't die for a while," Wen Zheng retracted his hand. "It's you, why keep keeping her here?"

Taking Shi Yu's cultivation as an example, he can directly step into the sixth heaven, but now he is contracted here as a pastor?

"She's not the kind of disregarded personality. Now she has many lives, so every step must be careful. Now that there is still time, let her do what she thinks first."

Wen Yan didn't talk anymore because Shi Yu came over.

At this moment she was holding a pile of things in her hand, and when she walked to the pavilion, she put those on the table. "Look, which of these precious medicines do you need? There are still in these two storage bags."

That table is full of treasures.

After putting out the precious medicine, Shiyu had to take vitality spring water, Wudao tea, and condensed spirits, but it was stopped by Wen Yong.

"Stow away, I don't need it."

"Why?" Shi Yu was puzzled. This is her treasure. Although it may not make Wen Ye completely better, it is always better to make things better.

But Wen Zheng refused.

Shi Yu suddenly thought of the Three Realms planted in his backyard. Those things that only exist in the legend can be stored by him. Speaking of what she now has, it is probably just an ordinary thing in his eyes.

"He, medicine is not working." Fat cat said for him.

Shi Yu was puzzled, after all, he did not continue to ask. Everyone has their own secrets, so will Wen Ye.

"Then tell me if you need anything," Shi Yu said sincerely.

Wen Ying met her eyes. He actually wanted to stay here for a while, but Shi Yu thought he would stay for a long time.

Wen Ling finally stayed, for no reason, just before noon, Shi Yu made a rich lunch to entertain him. She remembered that he didn't like heavy taste, so he made only a few light dishes.

The fried shrimps are from Yinyue Lake. When she came back last time, she brought some into her lotus pond. As a result, there were no natural enemies, and the shrimp grew a lot. The tender white shrimp just rolls in the pot once, and the color is light red. With the garlic and diced carrot, the color and fragrance are very good.

Egg ravioli is not a particularly precious dish. Just before steaming, Shiyu added a little fresh spring water and sprinkled with a little salt and stirred without adding any extra stuff. After the eggs were scooped out, the rich color and tender texture made Wen Yan eat two more bites.

The rest is a catfish thick soup. The milky white catfish soup is eaten in a bowl before meals to quench hunger and warm the stomach. A mashed potato is a new way of eating. It contains salt and plum powder from the manor. The weight is not large, but the taste is powdery and waxy. The plums have a sour and sweet taste, and the taste is a bit amazing.

The final staple, Ling Rice, is not uncommon, but the Ling Rice for making Xianglu Rice is the first batch of new rice received in the manor. The rice was infiltrated with spiritual power over and over again during the filling process, and the medicinal flowers in the surrounding area made this rice taste delicious, and there was a slight fragrance.

Wen Ying is not a man of appetite, of course, it does not mean that he is very casual about eating. On the contrary, he is extremely picky about it, so he does not touch those eating easily. He knew that Shiyu's craftsmanship was always good, so he did not refuse.

However, under the delicious taste, he was surprised that something in his body had grown. It's like resisting the dark little flames around it. Suddenly, a handful of dry firewood is added, and there is a little more fighting power in an instant. Looking at the hand again, the crack is still there, but the thumb is a little lighter.

This gain made Wen Yan face the ordinary woman in front of him for the first time.

Seems to be aware of Wen Yan's gaze, Shi Yu looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

Wen Yan smiled, "The dishes taste good."

"Just like it." Shi Yu also laughed. "The manor is relatively large, and there are not many people. Except those I brought from Tobu, there is only Elder Yang. Elder Yang said a few days I'm afraid that some of his disciples will also come. It may be lively at that time. I thought about your place of residence. If you are not afraid to be disturbed, live in Luosongyuan on the east side. If you prefer quietly, on the mountainside behind Listen to Songkan. "

This arranged the accommodation directly.

Wen Yan also ignored the idea of ​​leaving before, and he followed the path of goodness: "Then listen to Song Guan."

"Okay. I'll have someone to arrange it for you later." Shi Yuli fell off.

When the servant finished packing the dishes, she personally took someone to arrange to listen to Songguan, she couldn't help laughing and narrowed her eyes.

Wen Ling lived in their manor. Whoever dared to come and fight tigers was a dead man!