On the second day after coming to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Ling Chi received unanimous greetings from all his subordinates wherever he went, and Zhong Ling became a little tail, he followed wherever he went, but the purpose was very simple.

"Brother Ling, I picked some pine nuts, you can make them for me!"

“……”

"Brother Ling, this is a pheasant I just caught, you can make me a roast chicken to eat!"

“……”

"Brother Ling, this is a big fish that you just caught, you can make me sweet and sour fish to eat!"

“……”

"Brother Ling......"

“……”

Ling Chi looked at Zhong Ling, who was carrying a basket of mushrooms, sighed, and said, "It's only been less than half a day, you've eaten seven meals, you're not afraid of dying!" ”

"No!" Zhong Ling grinned and said, "I have a lot of snacks, and I won't be strangled to death." ”

"Why don't you play with Rong'er and Shuang'er?" Ling Chi said, "They were snubbed by you. ”

"Not really." Zhong Ling said: "These mushrooms were picked by me with Sister Huang and Sister Shuang'er, and now they are touching shrimp in the river!" Wait a minute, I'll bring the river prawns, and Brother Ling will make us a delicious braised prawns. ”

"......" Ling Chi felt that he shouldn't have come this time, obviously he was here to play, but he ended up playing with himself. Not only Zhong Ling, but even Zhong Wanqiu and Gan Baobao came over to chat with him from time to time, and tasted the food he had just made by the way, and then sighed: "It's a pity that the virtuous nephew has already become a family, otherwise he and the little girl are a natural pair." ”

What's so ...... Do you want my brother to be a free chef for your family for a lifetime? It's beautiful to think about.

"That's right!" Zhong Ling suddenly thought of something, and said, "Brother Ling, I'll call someone, I'll be back in a while, remember to make the mushrooms ready!" ”

After saying that, he had already run out of the kitchen, and he didn't know where he had gone.

"Alas!" Ling Chi looked at this basket of mushrooms, and roughly flipped through them, there were quite a few types, colorful everything, and a few poisonous mushrooms.

“……”

Ling Chi picked up these poisonous mushrooms and compared them with the others, but they were somewhat similar to a few of them.

"Picked by mistake?" Although he couldn't confirm it, Ling Chi didn't throw away the poisonous mushrooms, but put them in the kitchen god space and put them in the ingredient column of the 'color is empty' recipe.

It also happens that this poisonous mushroom is an ingredient that is empty when making color, and the toxin of this mushroom can paralyze people's nerves, and after being processed and made by the chef, it can make people as holy as a Buddha within a year.

It's a pity that there have been too few prostitution thieves in the past few worlds, and they have only been used five or six times in more than a hundred years, which is too wasteful.

……

More than an hour later, near evening, the sound of horses' hooves broke the silence of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and Zhong Ling's voice came from afar: "Brother Ling, Sister Huang, Sister Shuang'er, I'm back!" ”

Ling Chi, Shuang'er, and Huang Rong looked at Zhong Ling who was riding on a black horse, and the woman behind her who was dressed in black and masked in black veil, but they didn't get up.

"Stay away and don't stain the skewers." The three of them were sitting outside the kitchen, busy chopping meat, chopping vegetables, and skewering all kinds of skewers, which was the recipe for the evening that had been set before, and it was much cooler to have a barbecue dinner outside in the autumn weather, which was much cooler than sitting in the house.

As for mosquitoes? People with internal strength are not afraid of mosquitoes, not only are they not afraid, but when the true qi swings outward, how many mosquitoes will die silently.

"Got it!" Zhong Ling hurriedly said, "Sister Mu, stop, don't make your dinner dirty." ”

The woman in black behind her immediately grabbed the reins, and the black horse instantly raised its front hooves, making a classic picture that often appears in costume martial arts TV dramas, and stopped.

"Handsome!" Ling Chi's eyes lit up: "What a beautiful horsemanship." ”

Hearing the praise of others, the woman in black smiled slightly, but unfortunately it was covered by the black veil and no one knew.

Zhong Ling jumped down from the horse and said, "Sister Mu, I'll introduce you to a few friends, you must be happy to make friends with them." ”

The woman in black said lightly: "They are your friends, not my friends, so there is no need to make friends." ”

"Here you go again." Zhong Ling pouted: "Sister Mu, you will be lonely for a lifetime." ”

"So what?" The woman in black is still bland.

"I'm going to introduce you to my friends anyway, they're all the best people in the world." Zhong Ling took her hand: "Come on!" ”

"......" The woman in black patted the black horse's neck and motioned for it to graze by herself, and then Zhong Ling pulled it over.

"Brother Ling, Sister Huang, Sister Shuang'er, let me introduce you to a friend." Zhong Ling pulled the woman in black to the front and said with a grin: "This is my mother's apprentice......"

"My name is Mu Wanqing." The woman in black said, "My name, I say it myself." ”

Good with personality.

"It turned out to be a wooden girl." Huang Rong and Shuang'er got up and said hello with a smile.

Mu Wanqing nodded to the second daughter, and then looked at Ling Chi, who was still sitting on a small horse and chopping meat with a kitchen knife, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Obviously it was just a simple chopping of meat, but Ling Chi played with the gorgeous effect in the anime, so it was no wonder that she was shocked.

Ling Chi cut a piece of lamb ribs, raised his head, saw Mu Wanqing looking at him blankly, and said with a smile: "Does Miss Mu want to learn to cook with me?" ”

Mu Wanqing came back to her senses and shook her head: "I want to practice martial arts, I don't have time, and I don't want to learn." ”

"It's a pity." Ling Chi sighed: "Learn my cooking skills, at least I won't have to worry about running out of delicious food in this life." Miss Mu is a child of the rivers and lakes at a glance, usually going south and north, you will definitely encounter a lot of special ingredients, those ingredients fall in my hands, will become the world's delicious, but in the eyes of Miss Mu, I am afraid that it is just a roadside weed, worthless. ”

Mu Wanqing was silent, but Zhong Ling's eyes lit up: "Brother Ling, you teach me!" I want to learn how to cook with you. ”

Ling Chi looked at her with a smile: "Do you really want to learn?" ”

"Yes!" Zhong Ling nodded repeatedly.

"Ten years of learning art, five years of service, what?" Ling Chi asked with a smile.

"Uh......" Zhong Ling immediately retreated: "Isn't it a long time to learn?" ”

Ling Chi chuckled, turned his head to Huang Rong and said, "Rong'er, how long have you been learning cooking with me?" ”

"It's been more than ten years." Huang Rong said.

"How much of my true biography do you have?" Ling Chi asked.

Huang Rong said helplessly: "Twelve out of ten." ”

Although Huang Rong has begun to try to learn blue recipes, unlike Ling Chi, Huang Rong can only rely on her own talent and accumulation bit by bit if she wants to improve her cooking skills, and the more advanced the recipe, the more bizarre elements she needs.

For example, if you want to do a good job, you must first learn Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist principles, and then you can make qualified Buddhist dishes when you have a bit of Buddha nature.

The recipes of the Daomen are similar, if you want to do a good job, you must learn the Taoist scriptures and truths in advance, and when you have a few Taoist deeds, you can make qualified Taoist recipes.

This is cooking, it is clearly a monk.

Because of this, although Huang Rong has excellent cooking talent, her talent in other aspects can only be regarded as good, so since she started learning blue recipes, Huang Rong has doubted her talent, and she has no arrogant idea of surpassing Ling Chi in the short term.

Now Huang Rong is learning to cook in the kitchen god space, and two-thirds is learning various Buddhist classics and Taoist classics.

It's good to say that there are many Daomen bigwigs on the farm, not to mention Wang Chongyang, an absolute boss, even if he is the Wudang Seven Heroes, his understanding and accumulation of Daomen classics is equivalent to the professor level of a university, and he usually dials Huang Rong a little.

But the Buddhist texts ...... She didn't want to ask Yilin for advice, every time she was with Yilin, she would be very uncomfortable. It's not that Yilin treats her badly, but that Yilin has a kind of compassion like Guanyin Bodhisattva, which makes her feel the urge to kneel.

Speaking of Yilin, it's not just Huang Rong who wants to kneel when she sees her, in the entire farm, except for Wang Chongyang and Quanzhen Qizi, almost everyone has the urge to kneel down and ask the Bodhisattva for blessing when they see her.

As one of the first farmers to be recruited by Ling Chi, Yilin has been on the farm for thousands of years, and for a thousand years, Yilin has never given up Buddhist scriptures and studied Buddhism.

Ling Chi collected 178 Buddhist scriptures and 37 Buddhist treatises for her in the outside world, totaling tens of thousands of volumes. For more than a thousand years, in addition to working in the fields, Yilin has spent almost all of her spare time studying and understanding these things.

At first, it was quite normal, but since twenty years ago, that is, two hundred years ago on the farm, Yilin's body suddenly appeared with an aura of great compassion and relief for the suffering, which scared the people on the farm enough.

"Sister Yilin, has she cultivated supernatural powers?" Guo Xiang thinks so, and everyone agrees.

The fact seems to be exactly that, with the passage of time, the compassion on Yilin's body has become more and more intense, and even occasionally there will be a faint white light on her body, if you wear white clothes, hold a willow jade bottle in your hand, and step on a lotus flower under your feet, it is simply Guanyin Bodhisattva descending to earth.

And that's just her own change, the farm crops are even more different because of her.

In the beginning, the crops along the fixed route where Yilin worked in the fields every day were mutated, some of them had higher yields and better tastes, while others had lower yields but ridiculously higher quality. There are also animals on the farm that like to come to Yilin's side, and whoever gets close to her has become better in terms of meat quality, and after a long time, there is even a trace of spirituality.

No one doubted that if this continued, all the creatures on the farm could become sperm.

To be on the safe side, every once in a while, Ling Chi would mobilize all the farmers to slaughter the older livestock and store them, lest they become fine in the future and it would be too late to kill them.

There were many other effects caused by Yi Lin's compassionate aura, such as when Ling Chi went to look for her, the feeling of holiness and compassion made him feel very ...... Uh, exciting!?

Guanyin Bodhisattva ...... Well.

Under the influence of Yilin, Wudang Seven Heroes and Wang Chongyang are also angry. There is no reason why Yi Lin can generate Buddhist Sect Divine Powers, but they can't generate Daomen Divine Powers.

Because of Yilin's changes, Huang Rong was reluctant to ask her for Buddhist teachings, so it was Ling Chi who taught Huang Rong Buddhist principles.

Recalling that he exchanged a thousand taels of silver for a sack of tattered Buddhist scriptures from Southern Shaolin, although Ling Chi was still a little distressed, he was also relieved, after all, those Buddhist scriptures gave him a lot of help, and he can now skillfully and easily make those high-end Buddhist vegetarian dishes, thanks to the help of the original scriptures.

In the end, Ling Chi has been studying Buddhist scriptures for at least two or three hundred years, although he is not as good as Yilin, but he is not under the abbot of Buddhism in any era, and it is more than enough to teach Huang Rong.

It is precisely because Ling Chi is proficient in Buddhism, Taoism and other subsets of scriptures and history that Huang Rong knows that her cooking skills are only one or two percent of him at most, which is still a good saying, if she is not enlightened about Buddhism and Taoism, maybe she will say goodbye to Buddhism and Taoism in this life.

Although she can catch up with or even surpass Ling Chi in other recipes, in terms of comprehensiveness, she will lose completely.

……

"Huh? Have you learned one or two percent in more than ten years? Zhong Ling immediately retreated: "That...... Then I still don't want to learn. ”

"Women still don't learn to cook." Mu Wanqing said suddenly: "My master said that the kitchen is smoky and burning, and women always stay in it, and they grow old quickly." ”

"I don't agree with that." Ling Chi said: "Except for the cook, how long can a person stay in the kitchen in a day? As long as it's not complicated, it's the most time in an hour! Twelve hours in a day, how much impact can one hour have? Besides, compared with the peasant women who are often exposed to the wind and the sun and the women who often fight and kill on the rivers and lakes, it is the cook who is not easy to get old. ”

Mu Wanqing's eyebrows frowned slightly: "You said I grew old fast?" ”

"I'm just telling the truth." Ling Chi waved his hand and said, "Thirty years old, a pampered deep lady, and a thirty-year-old, windswept woman, Miss Mu thinks that one is younger?" ”

"......" Mu Wanqing was silent.

Ling Chi said with a smile: "So whether a woman is old or not, it doesn't matter whether she cooks or not, the key is maintenance." Speaking of maintenance, I have recipes here that can beautify and delay aging, and if the wooden girl eats it, even if she is fifty years old, she will still look like an eighteen-year-old girl. ”

"Is there really such a dish?" Zhong Ling was pleasantly surprised.

"Swagger!" Mu Wanqing said coldly: "That's how the liars who sell strong pills on the rivers and lakes are so deceitful. ”

"Brother Ling won't lie." Zhong Ling hurriedly said: "Brother Ling has made a lot of dishes in the past two days, and the effect of each dish is the same as said, so Brother Ling won't lie to me." ”

"Ling'er can still speak." Ling Chi said with a smile.

Whoosh – chop!

Ling Chi looked at the short arrow inserted in the toe of his right foot, which was only a millimeter away, and looked up at Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing's eyes were full of anger, and her voice was extremely cold: "You said I can't speak?" ”

“……”

"Sister Mu, what are you doing!?" Zhong Ling was shocked, hurriedly blocked in front of Ling Chi, and said, "How can you use a hidden weapon to shoot Brother Ling." ”

Huang Rong's face sank: "What does Miss Mu mean?" ”

Ling Chi took Shuang'er's little hand and shook his head.

Shuang'er took a deep breath, and the stone in his hand disappeared.

"He mocked me, I just taught him a lesson." Mu Wanqing didn't know that she had just passed away from the ghost gate, and her tone was very tough.

"What a lesson." Ling Chi smiled, waved his hand at Huang Rong, who had raised his eyebrows, signaling her to be restless, and then sucked his right palm against the ground, and saw the short arrow inserted into the ground fly upside down from the ground with a whizz, and was caught in his hand.

“！！！” Mu Wanqing was shocked.

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