Hearing Qian Yuanzi's answer, An Yun was speechless for a long time, the thoughts in her mind turned a thousand ways, but she never imagined that the price of Qian Yuanzi sparing her life was so simple, so simple that she couldn't believe it.

So she said again: "I mean, I cook for my seniors, and it's okay if my seniors don't kill me?" ”

"Okay." Qian Yuanzi nodded with a stern face and replied in the affirmative.

An Yun: "......"

Well, maybe the things in heaven and earth are very simple, but the human heart is too complicated, so it is too complicated to think about everything. Once it was really determined that Qianyuanzi's request was so simple, An Yun was so mixed that he couldn't speak for a while.

"I mean, I cook an ordinary meal for my seniors, just for the sake of appetite, not some dragon liver and phoenix marrow, nor is it a fairy delicacy."

"yes, what else? Dragons and phoenixes have been extinct since ancient times, do you have the ability to find them? If you can really find them, and you don't have to do it, I'll peel and pluck them myself and let you cook them for me to eat, can you find them? ”

An Yun shook her head, she just said casually, since the other party really just wanted to have a meal, it couldn't be better. It is rumored that Qian Yuanzi has a strange personality and is moody, but his request turned out to be so simple, and he was really moody.

"Senior, please wait for a while, after I have leveled the disordered meridian pranayama, {I will cook for the senior.} No matter how much doubt and uncertainty An Yun had, he had to convince himself that Qian Yuanzi's requirements were so low.

"Where you need that trouble, I'm here to help." Qianyuanzi's body did not move. The person had already fallen into the pit and was sitting cross-legged behind An Yun.

His right hand landed on An Yun's shoulder, and after sensing the situation in her body, he pointed and poked at the junction of the meridians in her body. Powerful and pure spiritual power suddenly leaked from his fingertips, expelling all the resentful and violent qi in her body like a tiger driving a sheep.

A moment later, An Yun spewed out a wave of rotten and violent qi, and the entangled heaven and earth qi in the meridians in his body was cleared.

An Yun's whole body was relaxed for a while, and there was an indescribable feeling of comfort in his limbs, not only the violent qi in the meridians that was polluted by the Eight Fierce Ghost Pills was cleared, but even the impurities in his body seemed to have been baptized. There is a feeling of laziness on the body.

"All right. You can cook for me, I'm really hungry. Qian Yuanzi got up and sat opposite An Yun, looking at her with extremely eager eyes.

An Yun was startled by his eyes that were hungry for food, and wondered how long it had been since this person had eaten. How can you be so greedy?

At this time, she no longer suspected that Qian Yuanzi had other intentions. Because Qian Yuanzi's eyes are too pure and clean. His eyes seemed to have five big words written "I want to eat", and he couldn't tolerate other feelings.

An Yun stood up and didn't greet Qianyuanzi. Head straight to the stone house.

In her previous life, the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow was her cave house, and as long as there was nothing to do, she had always stayed in the stone house of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow, and alchemy and cultivation were her daily homework, and she was even in retreat all year round. However, she is a human being after all, and there are always times when she relaxes, and when she is idle, she naturally has to satisfy her appetite when she is bored.

Although Bigu Dan is good, where can it compare to the taste of food? Therefore, in his previous life, when An Yun was in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, he would often cook some food by himself to satisfy his appetite.

If I remember correctly, in her previous life, she had placed a large number of ingredients in the kitchen of the stone house, and she could make a hearty meal at any time. She is also not worried that the ingredients in her previous life will spoil, and in the Valley of Forgotten Worries, as long as it is not something that she deliberately changes, it will remain the same.

Sure enough, in the storage room in the kitchen, all kinds of ingredients are neatly arranged, and there is almost no difference from the previous life. An Yun was a little glad, fortunately she was not hiding in the stone house at that time, but hiding in the cemetery on the top of the hill, otherwise the stone house would have been demolished by the Eight Murderers, and the food would have been destroyed with it.

Qian Yuanzi followed up the kitchen with great interest, looking at the Yiqiē in the kitchen with interest, as if he felt fresh about everything.

An Yun didn't care about him, and washed the pots and pans in the kitchen by herself, although she knew that it was impossible for these things to be dusty in the valley, she still cleaned them thoroughly. After all, for her, everything here belongs to the past, to more than 300 years.

Glancing at the ingredients in the storage room, An Yun silently calculated and decided to make a table of home-cooked meals.

She washed her hands, first scooped a bowl of rice from the rice bowl, washed it and put it in an iron urn, added a little water, and cast a fireball spell on the iron urn, and left it alone.

I took out the chicken thighs from more than 300 years ago, cut the chicken thighs, washed the cut chicken thighs, and quickly cut them into diced chickens.

It is best to use chicken breast to make Kung Pao chicken, but An Yun doesn't like the soft feeling of chicken breast, so he always uses chicken thigh meat instead.

After cutting the diced chicken, An Yun took out another piece of pork ribs, chopped them into pieces of the same size in a few clicks, and then she took out a pair of pork hands and patted two cucumbers and eggplant.

Finally, An Yun cut the chili peppers and green onions, arranged various spices, and prepared to cast a spell to heat the pot.

"What, I'm here to help?" Qian Yuanzi came up with great interest.

An Yun was silent for a moment, but still said: "Use fire spiritual power to heat the pot, and be careful not to make the fire too big." ”

Qian Yuanzi really pinched his hand with great interest, and a cyan flame immediately surged under the small iron pot. The fire of spiritual power that could hold him in the cauldron was baked, and it immediately turned into a ball of molten iron.

An Yun was startled, and hurriedly said: "Ordinary flames in the mortal world are fine, don't use Yuanying True Fire." ”

However, it was too late to say this, and the iron pot had turned into molten iron, and the molten iron was constantly falling to the ground along the stove.

Qianyuanzi: "......"

An Yun: "......"

"What to do? Why is your Ding furnace so unburned? Qian Yuanzi looked at An Yun innocently, and his tone was still a little complaining.

An Yun stroked his forehead and said weakly: "Senior." This is not a Dan furnace for refining medicine, this is an iron tool for cooking in the mortal world, not a magic weapon used by people in my generation, how can you keep your Yuanying True Fire? ”

"Oh. I see, if you said it earlier, I thought it was like refining pills or refining magic weapons. So, we can't eat? Qian Yuanzi complained.

The pots are all smashed, and I still eat a fart.

An Yun didn't want to say anything more, and with a flick of his long sleeves, the huge armillary furnace appeared in the kitchen: "Senior." You use the most common fire-based spells. Just send out a fireball, just keep it going. ”

"Oh, that's good." As soon as Qian Yuanzi heard that there was food to eat, where was there still a trace of the most difficult Dharma Circle Grandmaster demeanor in the cultivation world. Regardless of the shelf, he cast a fireball technique. willingly became An Yun's fire boy.

His expression was grim. The movements of his hands were extremely careful, and he cast a small fireball and landed under the Heavenly Furnace, carefully controlling the size of the fireball.

An Yun took advantage of the Celestial Furnace to be heated by the fireball. Took out a medicine spoon used to take medicine from the Qiankun bag to make a spatula, and quickly made a kung pao chicken. After performing the Pure Heart Mantra to clean the Celestial Furnace, I made sweet and sour pork ribs and Dongpo elbows, and finally made a dish of cucumber and fish-flavored eggplant.

After the five dishes were ready, she looked towards the storage room and found that there were still some tofu and cabbage, and after thinking about it, she added some water to the furnace, cut the tofu into the water, and made a cabbage and tofu soup.

At this time, Qian Yuanzi couldn't wait to inhale hard, his fingers silently stretched out to the sweet and sour pork ribs, and no matter how hot it was just out of the pot, he took a piece and put it in his mouth.

The sweet and sour and crisp taste burst in his mouth, Qian Yuanzi's eyes lit up, and he swallowed the sweet and sour pork ribs in his mouth, and couldn't help but reach out and grab another piece to eat.

An Yun didn't care about him, anyway, this meal was made for him. Just as the flame on the surface of the iron urn had been extinguished, she took out the bowl, scooped a bowl of rice from the iron urn, and brought the other five dishes and one soup to the dining table, and stretched out her hand to Qianyuanzi to please.

In fact, she didn't need to invite her at all, Qian Yuanzi sat at the dinner table early in the morning and feasted, and he didn't even have the time to glance at her. He didn't even use chopsticks, he just grabbed it with his hands, and after a while, the table was clean, and even the plates were as if they had been licked.

After the meal was finished, Qian Yuanzi was still unsatisfied, so he directly got up and picked up the huge Hun Tian Stove, and drank the cabbage and tofu soup burning in it.

After he put down the armillary furnace, he saw An Yun standing aside stunned.

“…… Uh, would you like to eat some too? Qian Yuanzi put the empty Heavenly Furnace in front of An Yun and said with some embarrassment.

An Yun twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a dry smile: "No, seniors are self-deferred, I'm not hungry." ”

Qian Yuanzi's face seemed to be slightly red, and he sighed: "There is such a delicious meal in the world, why have I never eaten it?" It turns out that cooking is what you just looked like, and this is the first time I've seen it. ”

An Yun was not surprised, in fact, there were very few kitchens in the sect, let alone hot meals to eat every day.

Monks have always absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth and transformed it into the spiritual power needed by their own bodies, and rarely directly drew nutrients from food. Because the nutrients in food contain too many impurities, after being absorbed by the body, they are very precipitated into the body, and it is difficult to excrete them from the body. Over time, it will affect the improvement of cultivation and the improvement of mood.

Therefore, many immortal sects forbid their disciples to satisfy their hunger with food, but instead used Bigu Dan to resist hunger and replenish the nutrients needed by the body. Monks are generally very young when they enter the sect, often between the ages of five and seven, and some are even substituted for the sect to practice when they are infants. When they are low, they feed on Bigu Dan, and after they cultivate to a high level, their bodies can naturally absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, supplement the nutrients needed by their bodies, and naturally they no longer need to eat like mortals.

As a result, a large number of sect monks in the cultivation world have never tasted the taste of food in their lives, and even look down on mortals who eat and drink Lazar, and feel that the demeanor of the immortal family is superior to others.

However, this is not the case for casual cultivators, most of them have been in the world for a while, and then they have luckily obtained the qualification of cultivation, and thus embarked on the path of cultivation. But at that time, they had long been accustomed to the world, and they would not reject their appetite like the disciples of the sect, but often entered the world to eat some of their favorite food.

Qianyuanzi was fed with the juice of the spirit grass, and when he grew up, he was fed with the spirit fruit pill, followed by the Bigu Dan, and finally the Qianyuanzi cultivation became more and more profound, and there was no need to take the Bigu Dan.

After many monks have achieved cultivation, they often eat some human food when they go down to the mortal world to practice, but Qian Yuanzi has been practicing since he was born, and he has been in retreat for 5,000 years, most of which are in retreat, and he has never set foot in the human world in his life, so where is the opportunity to taste the food of the world?

Although the meals made by An Yun are the most ordinary home-cooked dishes, they can't stand up to other people's good ingredients.

The chicken leg meat is the leg of the three-eyed black-bone chicken of the beginner-level spirit beast, and the spiritual power of the three-eyed black-bone chicken is almost all on the chicken thigh, which is used as a monk ingredient, which is not only delicious, but also has not many impurities, and can directly absorb the spiritual power in the meat.

The pork ribs are taken from the second-level porcupine demon, which contains more spiritual power than the chicken thighs of the three-eyed black-bone chicken, and the meat is tender and the bones are crispy and chewy. The pig's hand is also chopped off from the porcupine demon, which is the most powerful.

Even the two-flavor vegetarian dishes, cucumbers and fish-flavored eggplants, which were also cultivated by An Yun with a glass jade bottle, can be said to be two kinds of spiritual grass, used to make dishes, and the taste can be imagined.

In this way, it is no wonder that Qian Yuanzi is still unsatisfied after eating all of it, looking at An Yun with blank eyes, hoping that she will cook another table of food.

An Yun is not interested in cooking another table of meals, she will only make some to adjust her mood when she is very bored, but at this time, she is already exhausted, where is she willing to do it again?

So she pretended not to understand Qian Yuanzi's face, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and cleaned them up with a flick of her long sleeves. I brewed a cup of spiritual tea and brought it to Qian Yuanzi.

Qian Yuanzi still didn't ask An Yun to cook another table of food, although his eyes were full of this meaning, but An Yun pretended not to understand, so he didn't say anything.

Taking a sip of the spiritual tea, he frowned, as if he disliked the bad taste of the spiritual tea, so he put it down and said, "Why are Ning Xiangzhi and my junior brother so persistent in chasing and killing you?" ”

An Yun's expression did not change in the slightest, she had expected that the other party would have this question, two Jindan monks in the hall chased and killed a minor monk in the foundation building period, in fact, no matter who it was, it would also be suspicious. It is precisely because of this that Duanmu Yuanshan will follow and chase after him, and finally lead a series of intricate stories.

"My master is Liuyun Zhenren of Chaoyun Sect." An Yun said unhurriedly.

"So?" Qianyuanzi raised his eyebrows.

"Liuyun Zhenren is actually an ancient tribulation power monk, and he was called Canghai Zhenjun in ancient times." An Yun said in a deep voice. (To be continued......) I1292