In the early hours of the morning, when the sky was just hazy, in the first layer of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, on an inconspicuous hill, in the east dining room of a small sect called Wanjianmen, a young man with an ordinary face and a gray cloth was constantly busy.

This young man's name is Song Tao, an ordinary man who can't be more ordinary, 24 years old this year, graduated from a chef technical school in Zhengzhou City, and has worked in countless restaurants and restaurants, but he always loses that job in a daze! Whether it's his fault or not, in short, he has been unemployed for a long time! There was no way, so in order to make a living, I had to open a small mobile stall, and borrowed the treasure land in front of a rice noodle restaurant to sell Baiji bun with bacon and pork...... When he thought of this, he couldn't help but shake his head self-deprecatingly, what else did he think about! Although it was only my own experience three years ago, now that I think about it, it feels like a world away.

If it weren't for an accidental love giveaway at the beginning, he actually exchanged two white Ji buns with bacon meat for a map to enter the immortal cultivation realm, how could he be here at this moment? I originally thought that I was going to spend my life plainly, but I didn't want to set foot on the road of cultivating immortals by chance, all of this, now I think about it, I can only use the word fate to describe it!

After the dough was kneaded, Song Tao stopped, looked at it, took a mahogany basin, put the huge dough into it, and put it by the stove to let it ferment naturally......

After doing all this, Song Tao couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.

I thought that I had worked hard to find the door to enter the immortal cultivation world, and successfully entering the immortal cultivation world was to embark on a bright path.

I didn't want to be disliked by the owner because of my poor qualifications, too old and so on, and I begged for a long time before I was stayed, but I was beaten into the kitchen as a handyman. Thinking of this, Song Tao couldn't help but feel extremely depressed, it's been three years, and I've been doing chores here for three years! Is it going to go on like this? No matter how good you are, you can only be promoted from the position of handyman to cook. Could it be that he was a cook in the immortal cultivation world until he died of old age?

"Nope! I don't want that! Song Tao couldn't help but shake his head vigorously and said to himself.

I only heard a knock on the door, accompanied by a "squeak!" With a bang, two young men yawned and walked into the house. Is the steamed bun steamed? A short but very heavy young man looked at Song Tao sleepily and asked.

"Right away! Good right away! Song Tao didn't dare to think about it anymore, and replied anxiously with a smile: "Brother Meng is early!" ”

The young man's name is Meng Zhong, and the lean man behind him is named Meng Qiang, the two are brothers, their home is in the town under the mountain where Wanjianmen is located, they are native mortals in the world of cultivating immortals, and they entered Wanjianmen as early as ten years old, and later because of the messy spiritual roots, poor qualifications, and no backstage, they were beaten into the kitchen to become cooks. Despite this, the two of them also have the cultivation of the second layer of the spirit period.

Song Tao has been in the society for so many years, although he hasn't mixed anything, at least he has learned a little, that is, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake! Since he came here, although he was extremely disappointed, he was always smiling at the two brothers and deliberately showing goodwill!

Meng Zhong glanced at Song Tao, didn't pay much attention to him, walked to the stove, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to start work.

Song Tao didn't dare to slack off when he saw this, and saw that the noodles in the mahogany basin were almost ready, so he moved to the front of the board and began to steam the buns.

After staying here for three years, Song Tao also learned a lot of things, and he learned that cultivating immortals has to go through eight stages, such as agility, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, clutch, Dongxuan, distraction, and tribulation.

It is difficult to cultivate immortals, it is difficult to go to the sky, the path of immortals is difficult, from ancient times to the present, there are a few people who can successfully cross the catastrophe and soar in the day!

Each stage is divided into seven layers, the first and second layers are the early stage, the third and fourth layers are the middle stage, and the fifth and sixth layers are the late stage.

This immortal world is divided into seven layers, Song Tao is the first layer, called Mixed Yuan, is a layer adjacent to the human world, and the human world is the most similar, all the food and living, living customs and buildings are similar to the human world in the Eastern Han Dynasty, this time the area is the most vast, and the mortals are also the most. However, most of the immortal cultivators live in seclusion on various mountains, but there are also a few immortal cultivators who live in the world. I heard that once the foundation is successfully built, you have to choose whether to enter the next realm layer to cultivate, if you don't go, you will not be able to cultivate an inch if you stay in this layer, and you will always stay in the foundation building period, until the longevity is exhausted and reincarnated.

Therefore, if you want to cultivate the Great Dao, you must enter the next layer of cultivation, the second layer is called Jin Hui, what it looks like, no one has ever been able to say why, because according to the laws of heaven and earth in the immortal cultivation world, people in the upper layer cannot enter the next layer, so no one has ever looked up to what it is like on this layer!

So occasionally there will be monks who refuse to enter the next layer because of fear, but this is a minority after all, what is the purpose of cultivating immortals, isn't it just for longevity, for the sake of rebellion! After hearing this, Song Tao secretly made up his mind that he must try his best to cultivate to the foundation building period, truly embark on the road of cultivating immortals, and go on completely!

"Serve the dishes!" A loud shout suddenly sounded in his ears, and Song Tao couldn't help but feel excited, relieved, and saw that Meng Zhong was already holding the vegetable pot with an impatient expression. Hurriedly grabbed a huge white porcelain plate and ran over.

Not to mention, most of these immortal cultivators are pure-hearted and have few desires, and they don't deliberately pursue their appetites. Take this Wanjianmen as an example, the daily food is really widowed in Song Tao's opinion, three meals a day are white flour buns, green vegetable tofu, rice soup noodle soup, clear soup with little water, no oil and no salt, speaking of Meng Qiang is a chef, but you see that the dishes he fried are ugly, they are simply stewed in white water! Song Tao only felt that a bird had faded out of his mouth! As soon as I see this meal, I want to burp, and I am so tired!

He couldn't help but miss the night market stalls of the year. On a summer evening, take a basin of cold water to wash away the heat, take three steps and two steps to the mouth of the alley, and ask for a bottle of cold snow beer, ten yuan shabu tripe, ten yuan lamb skewers, two or three lamb kidneys, take a bite, the corners of your mouth are oily! That taste, not to mention how beautiful it is!

"The soup is ready, too!" Meng Qiang also shouted on the side. and carefully unveiled the steaming steamed bun pot.

"Send it to the door master and the elders first, and then come back and bring the cauldron to the front hall!" Meng Zhong explained.

Song Tao didn't dare to slack off, took out a food box, and carefully loaded a plate of vegetables, seven or eight steamed buns, and a few bowls of porridge. Just as he was about to go out, Meng Zhong's voice sounded behind him again: "Meng Qiang, let's go for a run!" ”

Hearing this, Song Tao hurriedly stopped, looked at Meng Qiang, who was unhappy, and Meng Zhong, who was smiling, and nodded again and again: "Then Brother Meng has worked hard for you!" I'm going to deliver food to all of you! ”

Meng Zhong's thoughts, Song Tao naturally understood, he didn't say this to let his younger brother pat the door master's ass, and strive to learn more about the heart method or something. Song Tao had a smile on his face, but he couldn't help but secretly scolded in his heart: What a thing! Lao Tzu is not rare! As I said, this bullshit thing you made, and you still want to slap the door owner's ass, it's good to eat this every day without kicking you. Thinking about it, he still didn't move, picked up a huge porridge pot with a haha, put it on a small wooden trolley, and got a bucket of vegetables and a bucket of steamed buns, so he pushed the cart towards the front mountain in a hurry.

As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse, don't look at the hill where Wanjianmen is located is not very big, but it is really tiring to walk, Song Tao still remembers that he was able to come to Wanjianmen, or because of the blessing of a senior sister......