Chen Yu was not interested in those things at all, and quickly took Tong Ya and Tuan Tuan to a snack street.

This place is much more interesting than other places, not only the food from the world at the foot of the mountain, but also the special food of Taoism.

One of the shops is very interesting, it seems to be opened by the Taoist priests of Tiansheng Mountain, they make fried rice into various animal images, and they also put a lot of secret sauce next to it.

Chen Yu sniffed it, then became interested and sat down directly in front of the stall.

"The boss brought us three copies!"

The cook was a middle-aged man, who was also dressed like a Taoist priest, but his Taoist robe looked a little strange, it turned out to be black.

If it weren't for the exclusive logo of Taoism on it, Chen Yu would have thought that this boss was pretending to be a Taoist priest.

"Okay! Let's choose what shape you want. ”

Tuan Tuan immediately clapped his hands: "I want that little rabbit image!" ”

The boss smiled kindly, took out a plate and set the rice on the table, and poured the sauce aside.

"The child is so cute, my uncle poured you children's sauce, there is no stimulating seasoning, if you think it is not to your taste, tell your uncle, and then add it to you!"

Tuan Tuan politely said thank you, then took the plate and couldn't wait to take a bite.

"Dad, this sauce tastes so good, it's even better than what you made!"

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, Tuan Tuan grew up eating the food he cooked, and now he actually said in front of him that the food cooked by others was delicious, which aroused the inexplicable competitiveness in his heart.

The boss quickly made two more servings and brought them up.

Chen Yu hurriedly tasted it.

The moment the rice was accompanied by the sauce, Chen Yu was stunned for a moment.

On the surface, it seemed to be a very ordinary sauce mixed with rice, but the moment he ate it in his mouth, he realized that it was simply a delicacy from the heavenly realm.

Being able to make brown rice so tender and sweet is a great challenge for many chefs.

Brown rice is not like ordinary rice, it is a grain of rice that has not undergone hulling.

If you want to steam, you have to put more water, but if you put too much water, it will be extremely soft and lose its original taste, but if you put less water, it will be very hard.

If you want to control this amount, you can't do it without ten years of experience in cooking brown rice, and even then, you can often make mistakes.

Not to mention the sauce, there are at least hundreds of ingredients in a small sauce, and some of them can't even be eaten by Chen Yu.

"Boss, how did you make this rice?"

Chen Yu was completely convinced, and immediately stood up and humbly asked for advice.

The boss just scratched his head in embarrassment.

"If you really want to talk about it, this rice is not made by me at all, but by our Heavenly Mountain Palm! Every day, he would cook a few pots of rice and make some sauces on the mountain, and then have people send them to me to sell to subsidize the family on the mountain. ”

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, the dignified Heavenly Saint Mountain was in charge, and he actually made sauce and rice to subsidize the sect!

This is a holy place for the Daomen, and it stands to reason that other sects should pay a large amount of money here every year.

When Chen Yu was in control of Xuanqing Dao, he had read the accounts, and he would allocate tens of millions of dollars here every year.

"Boss, don't lie to me! Could it be that Tiansheng Mountain is very short of money? ”

The boss nodded, his face full of helplessness.

"Sort of! Although Tiansheng Mountain is a holy place of Taoism, many people don't take it seriously anymore, and now except for a few sects such as Xuanqing Dao, which pay money here every year, the other sects almost don't even ask! And the money received every year will be used for disaster relief, and many times there is not a penny left. ”

A hint of admiration suddenly rose in Chen Yu's heart.

Compared to those who want to compete for the helm of the family, the head of Tiansheng Mountain is the real person!

With reverence, Chen Yu ate the bowl of sauce rice cleanly.

At this moment, a childish voice suddenly came from not far away.

The little Taoist priest I met in the mountains and forests just now hurriedly walked over with a cage drawer.

"Senior Brother Jingshan, this is the last pot today, the master said that you should go back quickly after the sale, and I will discuss with you if I have something urgent."

Jingshan hurriedly picked up an apple from the side and stuffed it to the little Taoist.

"Okay, put it down and go back quickly, there can't be no one around the master to serve."

Xiaodao nodded, then turned around and hurriedly went up the mountain.

"You Heavenly Saint Mountain Elder Sect's disciple?" Chen Yu's face was full of consternation.

Jingshan nodded: "I am the eldest disciple of the sect, and that is my junior brother Jingmu just now!" ”

Chen Yu was stunned like a stone statue, he never dreamed that the disciples of the Heavenly Saint Mountain Elder Sect would actually sell food here.

At this moment, a large group of people suddenly arrived in front of the stall and sat down next to it very arrogantly.

"I'm starving to death, hurry up and bring the rice!"

These guys are very unreasonable, and they carry weapons with them, even if Chen Yu sees them, he won't be angry.

Jingshan was very calm, and quickly brought out more than a dozen dinner plates and sent them out.

These guys didn't eat properly, they looked like they were gobbling up, and each of them ate at least ten plates.

Chen Yu subconsciously put the system out, scanned the brain information of these people, and found that they were not from the Daomen who came here to participate in the conference, but a group of killers.

Its purpose seems to be to get the Heavenly Pearl on the Heavenly Sacred Mountain!

It is said to be a sacred object that can make people immortal.

Chen Yu frowned suddenly, if he really wanted to let these guys go up the mountain, the head of the Holy Mountain would be in danger that day.

After the gang finished eating, they threw aside their random dishes and chopsticks and were about to leave.

Jingshan rushed forward with a dodge and stopped in front of everyone.

"I'm sorry, you haven't paid yet!"

The man in the lead laughed as if he had heard some joke.

"Stinky Taoist, you don't even ask who we are, you dare to collect money!"

Jingshan's face was calm: "Who are you?" It has nothing to do with me, it's only natural to give money for dinner, if you don't give money today, you won't be able to leave. ”

The faces of a group of people suddenly became gloomy, and they all picked up their weapons and were about to make a move.

The man at the head even picked up a big knife and slashed it hard.

But he didn't expect that when the big knife just fell, he was caught by Jingshan with his bare hands.

"I said, you have to pay for food! Otherwise, you won't be able to go. ”

When the words fell, the stainless steel broken knife was actually broken into two pieces by Jingshan.

A group of people were stunned and stood there motionless.

Chen Yu also rushed out, standing beside Jing Shan, and there was a dazzling blue and white light between his palms at this moment.

(End of chapter)