() The second volume embarks on the path of cultivating immortals

Chapter 151 Phoenix Yumo eats spiritual food

I watched the iron piece with my spiritual eyes, but I could only see the ripples on the iron sheet under my spiritual eyes, as if there was a ban on seeing the inside of the iron piece.

Yumo was holding an iron piece in one hand, there was really nothing special to find, the iron pieces in the two hands inadvertently knocked together, only to see a flash of golden light, the iron piece in the left hand was gone, only to see the iron piece in the right hand gradually turned golden, and the originally black iron piece was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I saw that a series of runes appeared on the golden iron sheet, looking at those runes and rain ink, there seemed to be a sense of déjà vu, these runes looked relatively old, and they felt very similar to the runes of the teleportation array.

Is this piece of iron also something left over from ancient times? Is this a magic weapon, or what? Yumo used his divine sense to test again but in vain, and with his spiritual eye, it was a circle of ripples, or a forbidden effect.

Looking at the front of this square iron sheet is overlapping patterns, the runes are engraved with each other, and the back is still very smooth and black, without any change, do you need to find another iron plate? Is there also an iron plate on the back, is there still one less iron plate?

"Knock knock!" The voice reached Yumo's ears again, opened the door, and saw Feng Kun coming to the door again, today Young Master Feng changed into cyan clothes, without much decoration, like a capable character in the rivers and lakes, pulling Yumo as soon as they met.

"Let's go, go shopping with me today, I'll show you the style of Phoenix, I'll do my best to be a landlord!" Feng Kun pulled Yumo and walked outside.

Yumo followed Feng Kun out of the Feng Mansion, only to notice that the bluestone road in front of the Feng Mansion was so wide, about three zhang wide, and the people on both sides of the road were still one zhang away from the side of the road, and this road looked extraordinarily spacious.

Looking at most of the small buildings on the side of the road, he was still sitting in the carriage yesterday evening, Yumo did not carefully observe both sides of the road, and saw that this Phoenix City is still very prosperous, there are all kinds of shops on the side of the road, Yumo saw such a lively street for the first time, there are people in different costumes coming and going, some pulling goods, some riding horses, in various postures.

Feng Kun took Yumo to a small two-story restaurant, and the restaurant read: "Kelaixiang" with three big characters, which is either an inn or a restaurant.

"Young master, you're here! I haven't seen you for many days! The little ones miss you!" The guy in the store saw that it was Feng Kun, and greeted him with a happy face, and let the two of them go to the private room on the second floor.

"Wait a minute, the two young masters, our shopkeeper will come over to beckon you two immediately. The man smiled and poured tea for the two of them.

"Hello two sons, what kind of wind blew you here today, Young Master Feng!" said an old man with a ruddy complexion.

"What's the matter, I have to inform you first when I come to dinner?" Feng Kun said in a joking tone.

"How dare you offend Young Master Feng, your friend is a friend below, you said it, and inform me!" the old shopkeeper smiled and coped.

"What are you two going to eat today?"

"Well, there are six dishes in hand, and the picture is six or six Shun, look at it, you have to do it! This is my life-saving benefactor!" Feng Kun looked at the shopkeeper with a smile.

"Right away, I'll go down and prepare the food, and I'll cook for you today and show you a few hands!" the shopkeeper turned and left.

Yumo and Feng Kun were eating tea upstairs, watching the pedestrians on the street coming and going, and they could see that this Phoenix City was really prosperous enough.

"Feng Shao, is there any place in this city that sells pills?" Yumo thought of something.

"I'm not familiar with the place where the pills are sold, are you talking about the places where the pills are sold?" Feng Kun really didn't seem to understand the pills

The difference between drugs.

This seems to be an ordinary mortal town, and there are no immortal cultivators, so why don't there be any elixirs for sale? I don't know if there are any villages and towns around here that cultivate immortals.

"Then are there any more famous temples and famous Taoist officials around here?" Yumo wanted to find out where the monks gathered.

"There is no temple in Phoenix, but there is a Jiuxuan Palace more than ten miles north of the city, which seems to be a Taoist temple, and the incense there is quite spiritual, and my mother has been there to burn incense and make vows. Feng Kun thought of a more famous Taoist temple.

After waiting for half an hour, the dishes were put on the table one after another, Feng Kun only needed six dishes, and nine dishes were served one after another, Feng Kun also understood the meaning of the shopkeeper, whether he wanted to have face in front of his friends.

Looking at the nine dishes that came up, Yumo's eyes lit up, the dishes made by this small restaurant are really good, watching the dishes one by one the guys busy introducing them.

The dishes on the menu are: steamed Yanhe fish, red stewed crested chicken, mountain dog meat in clear sauce, crispy fried veal tenderloin, choked with nine-leaf clover, stir-fried green spirit beard, stewed wild spirit root, stir-fried four seasons fruit, and mountain honey fruit.

After the guy finished introducing each dish seriously, the last dish was ready, which was served by the shopkeeper himself and put in front of Yumo.

"This dish is called Jiaolong You Shallow Water, which is the signature dish of our restaurant, and it has not been done for a long time, and it is only possible to make this dish when distinguished guests come. The old man smiled and looked at the two young sons.

"Shopkeeper Liu, sit down too, I have to invite you! I seem to have eaten this dish once three years ago, and I begged you to cook for me so many times, but today I made ten dishes at once, but I borrowed Yumo's light!" Feng Kun looked at Yumo and joked, it is also the truth, this old shopkeeper Liu is easy not to make a move, and he thinks that only those who are qualified to eat his cooking can do it.

Shopkeeper Liu already thinks Yumo is a nobleman, Feng Kun is also very puzzled, he has been in this store a lot in the past few years, begging this shopkeeper Liu to get two dishes, this old man didn't give face, today it seems to make a few dishes for his face, but Feng Kun knows that his face is worthless in front of this old Liu head.

A few years ago, if it weren't for his own Lao Tzu who just came to office, this old guy couldn't make six dishes, since eating those six dishes, Feng Kun seems to be unable to forget it for the rest of his life, today he really borrowed the light of Yumo, it was originally good to come here to eat a normal meal, the so-called normal food is made by Lao Liu Tou's apprentice, and the taste is quite good, but there is no authentic dish of Lao Liu Tou.

Yumo looked at the fluctuations of aura on these dishes, could these dishes be made with spiritual objects? Yumo took the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of nine-leaf clover, this nine-leaf clover was just a plate of leaves, and some soy sauce sauce was poured on it, this method was too simple.

The nine-leaf clover was put in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and a trace of wood spiritual power flowed into Yumo's body on the leaves, and Feng Kun also put a piece in his mouth, and his expression was indescribably good.

Yumo sandwiched another piece of crispy fried veal tenderloin, this entrance can feel the crispy skin, the veal inside has this elastic teeth, there is also a trace of earth spiritual power in this dish, the taste is quite pure, there is no extra taste, you can feel the taste of the earth in one bite of the dish, and the spiritual power slowly enters Yumo's body.

Yumo used a soup spoon to stew the wild spirit root, and when this mouthful of soup was entered, Yumo felt that the spiritual power of the water and the spiritual power of the earth entered the body together, and the body felt extremely comfortable, and there was an indescribable feeling, Yumo closed his eyes and was savoring.

Old Liu Tou sat on the chair without moving chopsticks, watching the two sons eat their works one bite at a time, whenever Yumo ate a dish, the old man took a closer look and looked at Yumo's expression, the old man was also a little puzzled, is this kid a monk? Why didn't you see what kind of spiritual root he was? Under normal circumstances, where was Yumo right

A vegetable pro, Yumo should be what kind of spiritual root, there are four kinds of spiritual energy in this dish, but there is no golden aura, Yumo feels extra close to any dish, this can't have four spiritual roots, the world has never heard of four spiritual roots, and there are very few of the two spiritual roots!

The old man saw that Feng Kun loves to eat Jiaolong swimming shallow water and red stewed crested chicken, the main ingredient of Jiaolong swimming shallow water is loach, and the auxiliary ingredient is flame fruit, this dish is also called water and fire, this dish mainly contains two kinds of spiritual power, water and fire, this is Lao Liu Tou has these two moments, can make two kinds of spiritual power into a dish.

The red stewed crested chicken is mainly made of the crested chicken in the mountains as the main ingredient, this crested chicken likes to eat the minerals in the Valley of Flames, and when the time reaches a certain level, the spiritual power of fire in the crested chicken will be accumulated, and the spiritual power of fire in this crested chicken is also quite rich.

Yumo only eats a few bites of everything, and now the spiritual power in Yumo's body is basically saturated, and there is no need for too much spiritual power, so these dishes are just to taste, but Yumo just tastes a few bites like this, but Lao Liu Lao looks depressed, the dishes he makes are not delicious, why does this little guy just eat two bites of each.

But looking at the Feng family son on the side, it was like a starving ghost reincarnated, the chopsticks kept flying on the table, and his stomach seemed to be unfed, even if it was not the food of the fire spiritual power, he was quite satisfied with the Feng family's son, regardless of the spiritual power, he was also very satisfied with the taste.

"Old man, your dish is doing well! these spiritual grasses and spiritual objects are not easy to come by!" the rain ink transmitted to the old man's ears.

Lao Liu's eyes lit up, and the voice of Lao Liu Tou sounded in Yumo's ears.

"Dao friendly! I don't know what kind of cultivation my friends are? I don't know if it's a senior, or a Taoist friend!" "Liu is only a cultivator in the Qi refining period, but his own research on the dishes is too deep, which delays his own cultivation, or his own Xuanpin spiritual root will not be in his sixties, or he is still a sixth-level cultivator in the Qi refining period.

"Fellow Daoist, how do you feel about today's dishes?

"Daoyou's dishes are really good, the entrance is not only delicious, but also accompanied by different aura, I still eat a dish with aura for the first time!" Yumo said sincerely.

"Hehe, I still see too few Taoist friends, if you enter the big sect, there will be spiritual vegetables and spiritual rice, but I picked them in the mountains by myself, and some of them were planted by myself, but the amount is too small, if it weren't for a friend of mine who said that you are a monk, I wouldn't be able to make this table of good dishes today!"

That Feng Kun was still eating delicious food, and he didn't mean to stop for a moment, and Yumo didn't persuade him to eat less when he looked at it.

"Liu Daoyou, why don't you introduce that friend and get to know him!" Yumo thought to himself that the person who could see that he was a monk was also a master, and with the help of Liu Shenmu, he could see that he was a monk and that there must be some special way for this person.

"Okay! He's in another private room, I'll go ask him over!" Old Liu turned and left.

It didn't take long for a fortune teller to come in, Lao Liu Tou followed behind, this fortune teller didn't use Liu Yi's ass to sit on the edge of Yumo, holding a pair of chopsticks and eating, Yumo looked at the fortune teller's actions, and only the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, Feng Kun was stunned all of a sudden, what is going on with this fortune teller!

"Brother Feng, this is a friend of mine, I invited him over!" Yumo said with a smile.

Feng Kun just nodded and continued to eat his own delicious food, this fortune teller only ate a few dishes related to water aura, and after eating a few bites, he also put down his chopsticks.

"Old Liutou, I haven't made this dish for half a year, I made so much for this kid today, what's the matter with you?" the fortune teller looked at Lao Liutou angrily.