Chapter Seventy-Five: Refrigerator, the hint of the master is coming!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Dao Yun was like a tide, surging madly in Lin Mufeng's mind, washing over and over again.

At the same time, a lot of spiritual power also rose from the dantian and poured into his limbs.

Too much, too rich!

Almost drowning him.

"Steady, steady!"

He began to digest the gains quickly, and at the same time kept warning himself in his heart not to make a disturbance in front of the masters and dislike them.

On the other side, Lin Qingyun looked at the bowl of carved soup in front of him reverently, and his heart was so excited that he couldn't help himself, this is a carved soup that gathers countless treasures, I'm afraid that the entire immortal cultivation world can't find a few things more precious than this pot of soup.

Is this the big guy? A little soup that casually flows out of your fingers is enough to benefit people for a lifetime.

She slowly picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful, and sent it into her lips and teeth reservedly.

The soup was smooth and swirling along her tongue, and the incomparable deliciousness suddenly exploded, occupying every one of her senses, making her pores all over her body open and cheer.

"Boom. โ€

The smooth soup flows down the throat, leaving traces along the way, and the fragrance moistens every corner.

"Whew-"

Lin Qingyun's nasal cavity couldn't help but snort, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, enjoying unprecedented satisfaction.

In her mouth, there was still a little carved meat, and the smooth taste suddenly lit up her eyes.

After the slow-simmered mushroom stewed carving soup, the meat of the eagle eagle has been completely stewed, soft and palatable, neither too hard to swallow, nor too bad to tasteless, with the residual soup in the mouth, still brings people a very pleasant enjoyment.

Delicious!

She really didn't know how to describe this bowl of carved soup other than this word, and for the first time, she felt that her thesaurus was so scarce.

Just when she couldn't help but take a second sip, her pretty face was flushed.

The spiritual power of the whole body began to vibrate, and the brain fell into an emptiness.

After a long time, Lin Mufeng came back to his senses, looking at this pot of chicken soup, and horror appeared in the depths of his eyes.

This, what's going on?

It is understandable that he can increase his spiritual power, after all, he has soaked so many elixirs, but ...... Why is there a rhyme?!

Although this rhyme is not as strong as the tea I drank last time, there is a full pot in front of it!

It's horrible, it's incredible!

Is Dao Yun so worthless to a master?

He looked at the pot of carved soup again, his eyes widening to find the origin of his debut rhyme.

That mountain carving is definitely not, neither is the elixir fairy grass, nor is the thousand-year-old Xuanbing liquid, nor should the spiritual water be, so there are only those mushrooms and seasoned green onions left!

Hiss โ€“

This guess made his scalp almost lifted, and the hairs all over his body stood up.

He forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, carefully filled himself another bowl, and specially scooped a little mushroom.

This time, he didn't dare to drink a bowl in one go, but took a small sip and sucked a mushroom into his mouth.

The mushrooms are already very fluffy when soaked in the soup, and most of the flavor has been incorporated into the soup, although it is still delicious, but it is not as good as the soup.

Lin Mufeng didn't dwell on the taste, but gently took a bite on the mushroom.

"Poofโ€”"

As the mushroom split into two, a mysterious feeling suddenly enveloped Lin Mufeng, making his brain clear.

This, this, this......

This mushroom actually really contains Tao rhyme?!

He was stunned, he thought that in this pot of soup, the most ordinary were mushrooms and green onions, but he never expected that they were the most extraordinary things.

Mushrooms and chopped green onions.

It's simply unheard of and unseen!

Hey, my Dao heart really needs to be improved, since it is something planted by a master, how can it be ordinary?

"Old Lin, Miss Lin, what are you doing? Li Nianfan said to them curiously: "Isn't this carved soup unappetizing?"

The two of them didn't know what they were thinking, Lin Mufeng only drank a bowl and was stunned for a long time, while Lin Qingyun was even more exaggerated, so he took a small sip and froze.

Lin Mufeng's whole body trembled, his heart twitched fiercely in fright, and he hurriedly said: "Of course not, this carved soup is definitely the best thing I have ever tasted! โ€

Lin Qingyun also nodded again and again, "Yes, Li Gongzi, we have an aftertaste, it's so delicious, I can't extricate myself." โ€

"It's good to like it, but it's not too late to taste it after eating. Li Nianfan said with a smile.

It's really a good person.

Eating is the same as tasting tea, and you have to taste it for a while after taking a bite.

However, this fully reflects their respect for food and people.

Lin Mufeng and Lin Qingyun listened to Li Nianfan's words, and their faces couldn't help but show a tangled look.

If you eat slowly, it will be disrespectful to the master, but if you eat fast, you won't have time to digest it!

No matter what, you can't dislike the masters!

As soon as they gritted their teeth, they immediately sped up their eating.

This directly caused more and more Dao rhyme and spiritual power to accumulate in the body, and there was no time to digest it, making their whole body hot, and their brains roaring, and they couldn't hold on.

However, they didn't dare to show it, so they could only grit their teeth and work hard.

Stretching to the limit, they were already sweating profusely, breathing rapidly, their faces were flushed, and their heads were still a little dizzy.

Although their reaction was a little stronger, it was not unusual for them to drink soup and sweat profusely.

Li Nianfan was also warm all over, so he was not absolutely surprised, but looked at the remaining half pot of soup, frowned, and muttered: "Now I even have a TV, but unfortunately there is still a refrigerator, and the remaining half pot of soup can only be poured out." โ€

Short of a fridge?

Hint!

The hint is coming!

It's time for me to behave!

Lin Mufeng's breathing became even more rapid, he took a deep breath, forcibly pressed down the chaotic spiritual power in his body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Li Gongzi, what is a refrigerator?"

Li Nianfan said casually: "It's just a gadget used to store food, which has a freezing effect and can be used to extend the storage time of food." โ€

"I see. โ€

Lin Mufeng nodded suddenly, and in an instant, several magic weapons with freezing effects appeared in his mind.

It's just that then he shook his head and directly ruled out these magic weapons.

These magic weapons are too low-end for the masters, they are no different from garbage, and they can't be used by themselves.

The hint of the master can never be so simple, it must have its deep meaning, and I must think about it carefully.

Refrigerator, refrigerator......

He silently kept this word in his heart, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so he immediately took it as the most important task in his heart.