302. Cultivating immortals? An elixir (6)

He Zhenjun is still dressed in a silver-veined white robe that is so clean that it is not stained with dust, and the strands of hair on his head are properly tied, and he looks like a clean immortal at first glance.

But standing in front of the earthen stove in the small kitchen at the moment is in stark contrast to the earthy brown stove.

Lian Yin followed behind him, looking at such a scene, and felt a little unbearable for a while: "Master, let's cook by myself." ”

He Zhenjun lifted the lid of the pot with one hand, and turned back to refuse the renunciation, "Sit down for a while, you can do it as a teacher." "If you can't even do this little thing, how can you establish an image in front of your apprentices? He Zhenjun insisted that he must make a meal.

Lian Yin saw that he would not easily give up the decision to cook by himself, so he could only respect his choice very much, retreated to the door of the small kitchen and found a seat to sit down, not only waiting to see him show his cooking skills, but also waiting for him to take over as soon as he gave up.

At first, looking at He Nanfeng standing in front of the earthen stove with a helpless look, Lian Yin couldn't help but think of his own appearance in the first world, perhaps more indescribable than He Nanfeng.

However, compared to when he stumbled and even made a fire, He Nanfeng did not damage his reputation as a true monarch at all, he only needed to raise his hand, and the firewood could ignite on its own.

Lian Yin thought that his trick was powerful, and she didn't know that the spell could be used like this. After all, this is only the second world she has been involved in with magic.

didn't hold back, Lian Yin said to the system: "Did I know this trick in the first place?" ”

The system hesitated: "The identity that was arranged for you last time was powerful, and logically speaking, it should be possible." ”

Lian Yin pursed her lips: "You didn't teach me that you can be like this." "She really didn't know that she could do this, she really didn't know much about it at the time. The system didn't say it, but her apprentice had never used this trick, was she crooked, or did he deliberately not use it? Lianyin's thoughts jumped out for a moment.

The system felt that this pot was very inappropriate, and immediately retorted: "Little sister, you are baseless to blame." You didn't ask me about it in the first place, so how do I know if you need a reminder or if you want to experience life. ”

After all, the first world has passed for a long time, and now it seems pointless to argue about these things that can't restore the situation at the time, and Lian Yin doesn't want to spend on that topic anymore, so he just stops talking about it with the system.

And by the stove, after He Nanfeng cooked the rice, he began to prepare for cooking. He had limited ingredients, and after worrying about what to do for a long time, he finally had an idea after a flash of inspiration.

After a short time, He Nanfeng finally finished the first meal he had made for his apprentice.

At the dinner table, Lian Yin looked at the simple two dishes and one soup, and hesitated whether he should show a little praise and sigh. For example, admiring her that this master is really powerful, and he can make a table of radishes even if there are other ingredients.

Stewed radish without peeling, radish soup with large pieces without peeling, and roasted radish strips with sauce? Looking at the radish strips in the thick red sauce, Lian Yin thought a little uncertainly.

He Nanfeng also urged her: "Let's eat, after eating, I will practice in the afternoon." ”

Lianyin self-hypnosis: Some eat well, she is not a mouthful. At least this big pot of rice is well cooked, with a fragrant aroma and crystal grains of rice.

But after Lian Yin tasted the three radish feasts, she was almost certain that He Nanfeng's sense of taste was probably out of order. Except for the radish strips in the thick red sauce, the other dishes and soup are completely clear soup and white water, and there is no taste at all.

At this time, she thought that He Nanfeng was quite self-aware of only making turnips, at least he didn't waste other ingredients.

As for He Zhenjun, who cooked for his apprentice for the first time, after watching his apprentice have been specializing in the radish strips with thick oil and red sauce, he naturally thought that it was her preference, so he silently wrote it down.

After the meal, because Lian Yin couldn't bear to criticize He Zhenjun's cooking skills for a while, at dinner, Lian Yin's next meal was a plate of radish strips with thick oil red sauce.

In terms of the color of the thick oil red sauce, it is the same as the plate at noon, but in terms of taste, I don't know what method He Zhenjun used, and he was stunned to be able to fade out of a bird.

Lian Yin can learn to be obedient this time, knowing that if she gives him face again and says that the food is delicious, I am afraid that she will not be able to avoid eating this dish tomorrow, so she can only overturn the kind praise at noon.

Touching his conscience, he said honestly, "Master, how did you use to make this dish tasteless?" "It's simply unscientific.

So far, He Zhenjun has been apprenticed to Yunyang Sect, and the only thing that has been questioned and disliked is his poor conversation, but when Lian Yin asked him so, he was shocked that he had one more place to be disliked.

The undisguised dislike in his apprentice's words made He Zhenjun feel weak, "Do you think the taste is light?" "He tasted it while cooking and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Lian Yin nodded solemnly.

He Zhenjun couldn't help but introspect himself, and then found the possible problem: "It's probably because I've been digging the valley for a long time." ”

After confessing, he taught Lianyin and said: "However, cultivators should not take a heavy mouth, in order to better attract qi into the body, remember to fade the appetite." ”

Lian Yin replied to him directly, but when he rubbed the rice, the taste of the food was normal.

He Zhenjun was silent for a long time after hearing this, and finally compromised: "I know for the teacher." ”

By the next day, the food was much heavier. But to Lianyin's carelessness, she forgot to mention the radish for a while, and He Zhenjun was really a radish feast the next day.

And Zhaoga Zhenjun's explanation is that radish helps to expel turbidity, and it is a very good dish, and Lianyin should not be disliked.

Lian Yin felt that he really didn't pick his mouth, but he still couldn't help but slander: Eating radish every day, it's really better to open the valley earlier.

When the system heard this, he immediately said: "Little sister, don't forget that you are the best immortal cultivator, as long as you want to, you can do it!" ”

Lian Yin thought about it, and didn't ask about Bigu, but asked, "How far am I from Jiedan?" ”

The system says: "The monks of this world first practice qi, then build a foundation, and then form a foundation. Now you are practicing Qi at the first level, and there are eight steps to go to the foundation building, and there are three phases after the foundation is built, and you can only reach the knot after the breakthrough. ”

All in all, it's been a long road.

After listening to the details of the system, Lian Yin felt that Bigu was already an insignificant matter, and the important thing was to tie the pill, and if you didn't get the pill, you wouldn't get the golden pill.

After deciding which thing was more important, Lian Yin didn't have the extra mind to accuse He Zhenjun of always making a radish feast. Unexpectedly, the result of her ignorance was that He Zhenjun deliberately turned a piece of land around his residence into a vegetable field in order to get more radishes, and only planted radishes.

With the blessing of Zhenjun's magic, there are long-ripe radishes available in the vegetable field every day.