According to Master's intentions, I came to Juekong Mountain because this place is full of immortal energy, rich in spiritual power, and there is no one else, Xi Ze is the ancient god of war, and his friendship with him is extraordinary. I can not only avoid Lingwei Yang coming to me to trouble here, but also take the opportunity to make up for the lack of my spells, maybe Xi Ze is in a good mood and I will be in a good mood and point me twice by the way, then I will pick up a big bargain.

This abacus is very loud, and I think it is very good, but isn't there a saying that the world is unpredictable?

First of all, Xi Ze said that he couldn't bring me to Juekong Mountain for nothing, and let me eat and live here for nothing, wouldn't it be a big loss. So I proposed that there was no one else in Yukong Mountain except for the two of us anyway, so I asked me to take the work of the cook and the husband part-time by the way.

My original body is Chiba Bilian, the most water-loving fire, the day before yesterday when I first came I was still grateful to Dade for the good place to live that Xi Ze chose for me, and now I am so angry that the roots of my teeth are itchy and want to fight with him. But thinking of his skills as the ancient god of war, he silently rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen.

I was in a deep slot in the kitchen, and I almost burned the stove together! Xi Ze was watching the excitement from the side, and at the same time, he took an abacus and crackled to tell me how much money I needed to compensate him.

I was so angry that I was ready to take a good look at his fate in the past thousand years, pick some bad things to add fuel and vinegar to him, and let him feel good.

Just as I was concentrating on Xi Ze and looking at it, Xi Ze didn't care, only bent the corners of his mouth, blinking those charming peach blossom eyes, blinking my heart itching. I can't concentrate on looking at him, let alone his thousand-year-old fate, and I can't even see it for a hundred years.

"Yuyan really didn't come at the right time, she actually saw such a scene of affection between such a junior senior sister and Shenjun!"

Sure enough, as soon as I turned my face, I saw Yuyan standing not far away in a white veil, and there seemed to be anger in her eyes.

This is really strange, she didn't offend Ling Weiyang, why did she come to Juekong Mountain? According to her temperament, can she take the opportunity to pester the master to open a small stove for her, and surpass me to live up to her "prophecy"?

I turned my eyes to look at Xi Ze, there were beauties who took the initiative to send them to the door, and he had the leisure to care about his stove at the moment.

"Master is afraid that the junior third senior sister will cause some trouble to Shenjun......"

"Huixin, you burned my stove to the point that it can't be used, hurry up and get a new one!" Xi Ze frowned and pointed at the pitch-black stove as if he hadn't heard Yuyan's words.

Yuyan's face stiffened, but she still insisted on continuing, "I specially asked for the will of the queen of heaven......

"The bottom of this pot has burned through, tsk, and it can't be used. Xi Ze swept the big iron pot on the stove, and a pile of ashes fell in a hurry, "Tsk, what a loser." ”

Yuyan's face turned blue and red, and she stomped her feet and ran away crying.

"What's wrong with her?" Xi Ze put down the iron pot with a blank expression.

I quickly prompted, "You didn't listen to her and ran away from her." ”

"I listened, how did she know I didn't?" Xi Ze frowned, "This little girl is also squeamish." ”

I spread my hands and said that I couldn't understand which one this song was, but Yuyan ran away and looked at Xi Ze chasing after her to comfort and comfort her, so she reminded: "You should ......"

"You hurry up and cook, this god monarch is hungry and thin by you. Xi Ze touched his face, and then went out with his hands behind his back, "I'll go out first and find something else to eat." ”

I looked at him dumbfounded, "You should go after Yuyan to comfort and comfort her" The second half of the words stuck in my throat couldn't be said - how did such a greedy and beauty-loving immortal become a god of war?!

That's it, Yuyan has always relied on her good looks to play petty, and now she is planted in the hands of this god of war who looks handsome and graceful, but lacks heart and lungs, and it can be regarded as a lesson, anyway, I won't admit that I am still in a very happy mood.

As soon as I was in a happy mood, my skills soared, and I fried two more dishes, and I didn't light Xize's kitchen again.

Xi Ze probably hasn't seen me such a good craft, seeing me put the dishes up, tsk for a long time, although I feel very useful, but I still dislike him for not having knowledge, think about it again, he has not had a little fairy to take care of him for so many years, he must have lived a very miserable life, and it is inevitable that he has no knowledge, so he has two more sympathies for him.

"I said, "Painted Heart, did you bury the food directly in the charcoal and burn it?" or did you just put the charcoal on the table? "Xi Ze is really a heartless person. Obviously, my face is not much better than Fang Cai's Yuyan now, and he still pointed to a table of dishes with a pair of chopsticks, "I won't do anything to you if you can't cook, why bother deceiving yourself like this?"

"Smack!" I patted the back of his hand, "Even if the appearance is not so good, how do you know if it tastes bad?" Under my repeated encouragement, Xi Ze still trembled his hands and did not get the chopsticks, I really couldn't see his indecisive nature, and resolutely picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, "I said it all...... ...... vomit"

It's so salty, it's so salty, it's so salty that I almost want to hit the wall, just as I'm spinning around the table, Xi Ze handed over a bowl of soup in time, I glanced at him gratefully, I just know my mind too well, but I still want to praise me for being smart, and I have already made a bowl of white fungus pear soup and put it there.

I didn't have time to think about it, and I didn't care that the soup was actually a little hot, so I drank a big sip in a hurry, and the soup didn't reach my throat, and I spit it out, and now, tears also came out, this soup is obviously sweet, why does it taste the same as Fang Cai's beans?

"You don't treat salt as sugar, do you?" Xi Ze asked weakly holding the bowl of white fungus pear soup, I was holding a porcelain jar of purified water and rinsing my mouth, listening to his words, I felt that the water was all turned into tears and flowed out, it was really ......

After the chickens flew and the dogs jumped, Xi Ze and I summed it up, and as a few days ago, we ran cheekily to the God of Food for a meal.

"The food made by the god of food is delicious. "When I returned to the Shokong Mountain, I still remembered the sumptuous dishes on the table of the God of Food, and reminded me of another thing, "For so many years, you won't always eat at the God of Food, right?"

"Where can I be!" Xi Ze lay lazily on the bamboo bed, not even bothering to look at me, "There is a place for me in Taiji Palace, so I naturally eat in Taiji Palace, but I am tired of eating occasionally, and I also wander around to eat some." ”

……

With this god of war, he hasn't set fire in the Sky Mountain, no wonder the kitchen has fallen a layer of dust.

But when Xi Ze is alone, forget it, I don't have as much face as him and such a thick skin to eat everywhere, this Juekong Mountain still has to recruit someone to cook. The mountain is so big, there is no ready-made immortal, there are a lot of spirits and immortals in the mountain, and it is not limited to recruiting one.

Before I could finish summing it up, Xi Ze turned over and said, "You are still eating and living here for nothing, and you don't learn to cook quickly, so you can avoid the pain of eating." ”

“……”

After I protested and debated with Xi Ze countless times, and still returned defeated, I had to learn to cook honestly, and from this I came to a conclusion: These ancient gods are really dead-eyed. Whether it's Lingwei Yang who has to show me his fate, or Xi Ze, who has to let me learn to cook, none of them are the ones who can be flexible.

In addition to me being busy on the stove every day, I also have to take a look at Yuyan Jiaojiao who came to Xi Ze with great interest, and then cried and ran away. I have to say that Yuyan is still too thin-skinned, Xi Ze is that lazy all day long, and he has run away so many times, but he hasn't come to a conclusion, so he shouldn't be.

So I was in Juekong Mountain, either washing vegetables and cooking, or watching Yuyan spin in front of Xi Ze like a living playbook, but I couldn't find time to refine the spell. I was reluctant to let go of the immortal spiritual power that was lingering in the mountains, so I had to give up the bed when I was sleeping, and turned into the original body to cultivate in the pool of pure water in front of the bamboo building.

After going on like this for many days, I found that I was not as afraid of fire as I used to be when I was in the kitchen, so I tried to cook and practiced the magic a few times, and the food I cooked was much better.

In this regard, I have a wonderful method: my original body was originally aquatic, and when I was around the fire, whether unintentionally or deliberately, I needed immortal magic to support it, so that the magic was faster than before, and I practiced in the water every night, but the effect was good.

As a result, my cultivation grew with the length of time I spent in the kitchen, but my cooking skills could no longer be refined after reaching a normal level.

This article is from the novel of Kanshu.com