Chapter Twenty-Eight: Finding Faults

Ah Umbrella thought about it and patted her head, how could she forget the wine and fruit wine.

Glancing at his storage bag, there were only a few small jars left. Ah Umbrella secretly said that it was a pity, there was only so much left, poured a few spoonfuls of wine and fruit wine into the soup, and boiled for a while, and the aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of meat spread.

"Good incense, what are you doing?"

There were a few people left in the kitchen who were attracted by the aroma, Ah Umbrella served soup to a few people, those disciples ate it, and their eyes were all bright, this soup was not only delicious, but also extremely delicate in taste, which made people drink more. The spirit beast meat is also stewed until it is crispy and soft, and it is easy to bite into, and it also has the mellow aroma of wine.

There are not many people who can cook in the kitchen, not to mention that Ah Umbrella's cooking skills are not bad, and the soup made carefully is naturally not bad. In less than a quarter of an hour, a pot of soup was almost consumed.

In the next few days, Ah Umbrella was on the night shift, although Yang Xin felt embarrassed, but who would refuse such a good thing? In this way, Ah Umbrella works during the day and occasionally at night, mostly developing cooking skills, completely forgetting about other things.

"I'm so tired, how have there been more monks drinking soup these days." Yang Xin wiped a handful of sweat from his head, he was so tired that he collapsed, and the true qi in his body was already exhausted. And he said, "Can you hold out at night?" I'll stay tonight too. ”

"It's okay, I have spirit stones to support me."

Yang Xin was surprised, she actually relied on spirit stones to supplement her true qi, and said, "You don't lack spirit stones, what are you doing in the kitchen?" ”

"Contribute to the task."

Yang Xin was even more surprised, only to do the contribution task during the rotation period? Shaking his head, it's none of his business, he's better hurry up and go back to cultivating.

There were more monks who went to the dining hall at night in Wujunmen, and most of them ordered soup. Ah Umbrella is also busy at night, and has little time to cook his own food.

I probably understand why, Ah Umbrella no longer serves the carefully boiled soup at night, but just makes another pot the same as during the day.

"Ah Umbrella, don't you make that particularly delicious soup at night?" The friar, who was making desserts, quietly approached Ah Umbrella and asked.

"If you don't do it, what's wrong?"

"Why didn't you do it?" She told a few good friends that there was a very good little cook in the kitchen, and the soup cooked at night was delicious, but last night a few friends came, and the soup she drank was not as delicious as she said.

"There are a lot of people." After Ah Umbrella finished speaking, he lowered his head and boiled the soup again.

"Then give me some of the pot you boiled tonight." The friar drew her attention to a small pot of soup that had been carefully boiled.

Ah Umbrella replied, worrying that the wine and fruit wine were almost gone, and did not notice that the friar was about to scoop up the soup.

"Didn't Master give me a storage ring? Should there be a wine fruit bar inside? ”

Ah Umbrella finally remembered the black iron ring hidden in his hand, and when his divine sense probed in, Ah Umbrella froze.

In addition to the dense layers of wine jars, there are also mountain-like spiritual crystal piles, various spiritual weapons, jade boxes, etc., which fill the entire space. The spirit crystal is the product of the evolution of the spirit stone, one spirit crystal is equivalent to a hundred top-grade spirit stones, plus all kinds of spirit weapons and the spirit grass in the jade box, it is simply a huge treasure.

Master, is this giving all his savings to her and Jin Ling?

Ah Umbrella didn't know that in addition to Rong Cheng's share, there was also a share of her other uncle, and more importantly, there was also the property inherited by Rong Yang's family.

"Jiufang, I think I'm really lucky."

Jiufang sat on the stove and stroked his beard, and said, "That's, how can you meet me if you're not lucky." ”

That night, Ah Umbrella took the Linghe meat that he had finally gotten and made the soup with great interest. Suddenly, I heard a commotion outside the kitchen.

"Where's the new little soup cook? Come out for me. ”

"This is the kitchen, senior brother can't trespass, whatever you want to eat will be sent to a few later."

Ah Umbrella frowned, and continued to make the soup, it was almost ready, she didn't want to leave the soup.

"Get out of the way, your kitchen is perfunctory soup, what kind of soup is made for the disciples in the door, what kind of soup is said to be delicious, but it can't be compared to the spirit wine to drink freely."

The disciple who stopped people had a bitter face, how could this wine be compared to Tang?

"Bang-"

The door was kicked open, and several men in yellow entered the kitchen, glanced around, and walked towards Ah Umbrella, who was boiling soup.

"You're the little cook who makes the soup?" The man in the lead asked, tilting his chin.

Ah Umbrella's eyebrows are locked deeper, and the yellow Taoist uniform can only be worn by the disciples of the first phase of Jindan, and the Jindan period refers to the two stages of heartbeat and spiritual silence, which is the key and transitional stage before becoming an infant.

Finding fault? Sending a Jindan stage disciple to deal with her a Xuanzhao period monk, who else could there be besides that sect?

Ah Umbrella raised his eyebrows, waiting for their next step.

"It is said that the soup made by the new chef in the kitchen is very delicious, and I came to taste it tonight, and I found that it was nothing more than that, and I dared to play Wang Zhongcai and give me ordinary soup to drink?" Several people behind Wang Zhongcai also echoed, looking at Ah Umbrella with malicious eyes.

Ah Umbrella understands that today's stubble, they have found it. Such far-fetched reasons have been used, and the soup is not delicious? Ah Umbrella bets that even the soup she made was ten times more delicious than the soup she had cooked casually before.

"What do you want?"

"Either go down the mountain and learn how to cook with mortals, or play with us? You pick one. After Wang Zhongcai finished speaking, several people burst into laughter. The disciples who were watching on the sidelines saw that the situation was not right, and they were about to summon the steward.

"Taisheng is doing things, don't interfere with others." One of the yellow-clothed disciples warned in a shadowy way. The rest of the disciples dispersed at once, and each returned to his post.

This is too ascending, and the pulse is really domineering in Wujun.

"How? Don't be scared and don't dare to speak, is Rong Yang all cowards? ”

Ah Umbrella's eyes narrowed and said, "Okay, let's play with you." We'll talk about it later, but don't spoil the soup I made. Ah Umbrella turned around and put the soup into two soup cups, carefully wrapping it.

"Let's go." Ah Umbrella asked the disciples on the side to go back and invite Yang Xin to come to watch the night, and walked to the door with the soup cup in his arms.

It's a fucking incense. Wang Zhongcai wiped his saliva and followed Ah Umbrella out of the kitchen. A few people glanced at each other, it was she who chose to play with them, and she died of playing, but don't blame them.

As long as they complete this task, it doesn't matter if they are expelled from the sect, it is a big deal to be able to get enough spirit stones to cultivate to the Yuan Infant.

In a bamboo forest on the nameless peak of Wujunmen, Ah Umbrella held the soup cup and looked at the four people in front of him with ill intentions expressionlessly. Dirty people are everywhere.

"Little chef, is the soup in your hand used to honor our brothers?"

"Are you afraid that we won't have enough to eat and won't have the strength to play with you?"

"Haha! Ha ha. ”

A Umbrella's eyes flashed with disgust, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will poison the soup?" ”

A few people were stunned, Wang Zhongcai took a step forward, and said in a gloomy voice: "Since this is the case, let's start directly." ”

"I'm already a lamb with a tiger's mouth, and I have a few questions, you should be able to satisfy me." Ah Umbrella hugged the soup cup tightly and took a step back, his eyes sparkling and a little moist.

Wang Zhongcai saw that she had tears, thinking that she was afraid of it, waved her hand to stop the few people behind her who were about to come forward, approached Ah Umbrella herself, and stopped half a meter in front of her, but said with a sneer: "Those questions of yours, just wait to ask King Yama!" ”