Hua Mian was lamenting that she would not go out of her way to believe in the Celestial God Cult, thinking that it turned out that the people of Beilin also had their own beliefs, so she heard the solution that Xi Lin said.

"You said I was going to make a dish here for the gods??"

As if she didn't hear anything in Hua Mian's words, Celine nodded hard, and then continued: "It won't be troublesome, you just need to do it once and I can remember"

She couldn't hear anything else in other people's words! If it is in the company, it will be difficult for this kind of person to integrate into the small group, and after a long time, he will be excluded by his colleagues.

However, Hua Mian thought about these words for herself, and did not actually say this, "I'm afraid it's not easy to do, because the main ingredients that are required to be used in the pre-god performance are produced in the church, and aloe vera ...... It's Bicao, I've looked for it from Jia Lao before but I didn't get any results, if I can't even get it from him, it means that Bicao is not an ingredient that circulates in the market."

"You mean there are no ingredients? It's not easy, why don't you find your national teacher? ”

"You're a ...... Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back", Hua Mian muttered in a low voice, aloe vera is an ingredient that originally has certain medicinal properties, in fact, Hua Mian wants His Highness Eleven to taste it too.

Thinking about it again, the ingredients produced within the church can only be eaten in the church, this kind of rule has not been asked by anyone, it is completely my own subconscious that there is such a restriction so I didn't raise any questions, and now after listening to Xilin's words, I realize that I should try it once.

In the afternoon, in the temple, Hua Mian was preparing the materials to be used in the practice, and the priest who was in charge of assisting her sent a basket of green grass, "Chef Xia, I sent you today's green grass."

The green grass, also known as aloe vera, grows unusually luxuriant in this world, and some of the ones planted in the church are almost taller than the flowers, and there is a layer of barbs on the outside of the thick leaves, which requires extra care.

"Thank you", Hua Mian looked at the few aloe vera trees in the frame, thinking about how to say what she wanted to say next.

The priest has been assisting Huamian in the work for several days, and there are no other arrangements, after sending the ingredients, he found a corner and took out a book to read, and when he saw the serious place, he suddenly felt that the light was dim, and he looked up and saw that Xia Huamian was standing aside.

"Is there something wrong with Chef Xia?" The priest closed the book and stood up.

"That...... I have something I want to ask ......."

Seeing that Hua Mian was struggling, the priest had already guessed that she had something to say, and if she guessed correctly, it might still be a serious matter for her.

"Please say, my job is to assist Chef Xia to complete the drill, and if there is a problem, I should help Chef Xia solve his worries."

"It's the ingredients for this exercise, can you give me some, I want to bring them back to the Hejing Palace to make them for His Highness Eleventh to taste", because they were worried that they still minded Xi Lin's identity as the head chef of Beilin, Hua Mian decided to use Ye Huang as a shield.

It's not a problem, just go back and make a few more dishes for His Highness, Hua Mian silently thanked His Highness Eleven.

"You mean, you want Your Highness to taste these green grass and divine tree flowers? Is this what His Highness means? The expression on the priest's face was not to refuse, but it was a little strange.