Tongtianguan is located in the western remnants of the Qinling Mountains, and the two of them arrived here before nightfall and changed into mortal clothes.

The richest man with the general fell more than 30 zhang away from the Taoist temple: "Yingying, you see, this Tongtian Temple is surrounded by the prohibitions laid by Jiuwen Lao Dao before his death, every grass and tree has mysteries, and those with cultivation will start it immediately once they set foot on it." ”

"Senior Brother Yuanying Talisman can be unlocked in an instant, and the Nine Asking Old Dao is only the fifth layer of Jindan, so it will definitely not be a problem."

"You...... I'll tell you about this later, the prohibition of Tongtianguan is different from the talisman, it has a key to 'heart-to-heart', and it is on the current Guanzhu Tongfeng Daoren. ”

"Gout Dao people? But didn't Senior Brother say that there are no monks in Tongtian Temple now......" Jiang Ying looked puzzled, but instantly figured it out, "Oh, as long as the monk who is recognized by this gout Taoist in his heart, he can enter the Taoist Temple safely, right?" ”

"First, people call it 'Tongfeng', and second, you're right."

"Come on!" Jiang Ying's hair was untied and flicked, "Senior brother called me here, and I really need my beauty." ”

The richest man blushed when he saw her, and his face turned blue when he heard her speak: "You have a fart beauty!" If I want a woman, I won't go to the city to find an Oiran? ”

I saw that the richest man took out the oven, grill, fruit charcoal, some green vegetables, potatoes, peppers, oil beans, salt, and various colors of materials from the ring......

"Then you want me to do it......" After seeing these things, Jiang Ying understood.

"To capture a person's heart, you must first grab his stomach??"

The richest man patted her on the shoulder appreciatively: "It is worthy of my most valued junior sister, this Tongfeng Daoist, whose hometown is in the easternmost Jimoyi, was a glutton before entering the Tao, and loved fish, shrimp and wine the most." ”

"Then he's got gout." Jiang Ying nodded thoughtfully.

"I heard that the rule of Jiuwen Lao Dao to allow him to enter the Tao is to avoid alcohol and meat, and we cultivators are not good at luring him to break his vows, others don't know, but I know that you often bake vegetables, won't this come in handy?"

Avoid alcohol and meat? When did the Daomen have such a rule? Jiuwen Lao Dao must have seen that he has gout! ——Jiang Ying thought.

Staring at the "barbecue set" in front of him, Jiang Ying always felt that there was something shortcoming.

"Then senior brother, wait a minute, I'll go find something." After speaking, Jiang Ying, without looking back, plunged into the broad-leaved forest of the remaining veins of the Qinling Mountains.

"There needs to be good air, plenty of light, and preferably diffuse reflection." Jiang Ying flew into the air to find an area with moderate foliage.

Locking a few hills, Jiang Ying fell to the top of a mountain and stretched out his hand to feel: "The temperature of 22 to 27 degrees is more suitable, it's too cold here, you have to go to the mountainside." ”

The temperature on the mountainside was satisfactory, and she squatted down to touch the tree trunks and the dirt: "The air is windy here, and the humidity is enough to reach 60%. ”

She came to the col, carefully felt the change in humidity, and after confirming that it was correct, she suddenly squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil to smell, grabbed a handful and changed places, and finally stopped in front of a forest that had been washed away by heavy rain in the shade of the mountainside.

"Weakly acidic soil, rich medium. It's perfect! Jiang Ying excitedly lifted the corners of his robe, rummaging around for something in this perfect decaying foundation.

"Eighth Senior Brother, boil the water with charcoal!" An hour later, Jiang Ying appeared in front of the richest man with a bag of shiitake mushrooms in his robe, and there was still water in the lotus leaves behind him.

The richest man kept holding his hands, took out a casserole from the ring, and pointed carbon with spiritual power. While asking, "This is what you're looking for, a bag of fat mushrooms?" ”

Jiang Ying pinched the mushrooms one by one and threw them into the casserole: "Eighth Senior Brother, please okay, this gout Taoist is used to eating seafood, and he has been avoiding it for a long time, so it is impossible to resist the temptation of monosodium glutamate!" ”

"What's that?"

"Shiitake mushroom soy sauce!"

Back then, a group of their college classmates had played with soy sauce and coffee in the laboratory! It's a pity that the beaker and the filtration and purification system in Zhihai can't be taken out, otherwise she can get rich with this thing!

The mushroom water in the pot was boiling, and Jiang Ying used spiritual power to pressurize the water while adding salt, pepper, pepper, and ginger to the water. The whole process must be carefully wrapped in spiritual power to wrap the soup, if the spiritual power is pressurized on the casserole, the pan will be fried in minutes!

Only when the soup took on a yellow-brown color did Jiang Ying withdraw his spiritual power, and the soup boiled in a casserole, and the juice was collected over high heat.

The moment the spiritual power was withdrawn, a burst of rich umami burst out.

"Hey, is this the mushroom soy sauce?" The richest man's eyes glowed green: "This is too fragrant!" ”

"There's something even more fragrant!" Jiang Ying turned the charcoal to open the oven, the green vegetables were cut with spiritual power, passed through a piece of soybean oil, and quickly stacked on the grill, and the oil drops fell onto the charcoal fire, bursting sparks from time to time, and the aroma of vegetables spread for a while.

Jiang Ying stared at the roasted vegetables with good eyes, and pouted in the direction of Tongtianguan: "Eighth Senior Brother, go pick some broad leaves and fan the wind there!" "Sprinkle salt and cumin on a baking sheet at the same time. The aroma of cumin leaking onto the charcoal fire spreads unreasonably, adding a bit of wildness to this barbecue.

Seeing that the vegetables on the baking tray were a little dry, Jiang Ying introduced the soy sauce in time and evenly fell on the baking sheet, and the sodium glutamate, which was directly vaporized by high temperature, exuded a deadly aroma. I don't dare to say that the fragrance is ten miles, at least there is no problem in capturing the Tongtian Temple in front of you.

Finally, the charcoal fire and aroma in the night "fanned the flames" of the two brothers and sisters "knocked on" the door of Tongtianguan.

A Taoist priest with a bigger belly than Zhuang Haiping, standing at the door and blocking the entire door tightly, he shouted to Jiang Ying and the richest man:

"Who's cooking in front of my Heavenly Temple?"

Jiang Ying saw the door open, and turned his head to look at the richest man: "Is it him?" ”

The richest man's face was full of excitement: "The belly is as big as a cylinder, and he is a Tongfeng Dao person!" ”

"Hey!" Jiang Ying skewered two cloves of baked potatoes, "It's hard to walk at night, get something to eat to fill your stomach, and accidentally bake too much!" Don't blame the Taoist! ”

Tongfeng Daoist smelled the delicious smell in the air, swallowed his saliva, turned to the little apprentice and said: "It's late at night, the people outside disturb me to rest in the temple, wait for the teacher to drive away, you go back!" With that, he ran into the night with three steps and two steps, smelling the smell.

"Quick! Eighth Senior Brother, put away the soy sauce quickly! "Looking at the chubby body of Tongfeng Daoren, he ran unexpectedly fast! Jiang Ying hurriedly asked the richest man to collect the remaining soy sauce in the casserole.

To catch big fish, don't cast too much bait.

When Tongfeng Daoren ran to him, Jiang Yingzheng was holding a bunch of yuan peppers on his left and right, a bunch of vegetables in his right hand, and chewing potatoes in his mouth. It's a lot of fun.

Jiang Ying swallowed the potatoes, and watched Tongfeng Daoren swallow her saliva after her, Jiang Ying said embarrassedly: "This Taoist chief, is it too tasteful, we will accept it, alas, it's a pity that you can't eat it if you bake too much!" "Tidy up.

"Alas, the two of you are slow, this waste is a violation of the precepts, if you can't eat, the poor way is difficult, you can help."

After speaking, without waiting for the two to respond, Tongfeng Dao people sat on the ground, went up with their bare hands, and swept the clouds.