Chapter 2 That's not how the script is written

"This Taoist master, the little one begs you, accept me into the mountain gate, the little one has passed away since he was a child, lonely and helpless, wandering the rivers and lakes, because he admires the prestige of the fairy gate, begging all the way to the mountain gate, just want to apprentice to the teacher, the hidden cultivation method, you will always put me into the door wall, the small one must be ......"

Thousands of miles of mountains, hundreds of famous peaks, the world's cultivation of true sects is more than a hundred, there are only five sects that can be called super-first-class sects, known as the five great immortal gates, and this is once one of the five great immortal gates, where the Xuanji Gate is located.

In front of the mountain gate of Xuanji Gate, there are hundreds of young people lining up, waiting for a fat Taoist in front of the mountain gate to inquire, and at the front of the line, there is a fifteen-year-old young man crying with tears on his face, the young man's face is very dirty, but his eyes are very bright.

The fat Taoist glanced at the young man impatiently, squinted his eyes and said: "How can cultivating immortals be something that you mortals can understand, don't say that my Xuanji Sect will not accept you, I'm afraid that even other third-rate small sects will not accept you, in my opinion, you still accept this heart, and go home and farm honestly!"

Lin Feng looked at the fat Taoist embarrassedly, he didn't know what to say for a while, he was just aggrieved in his heart, this script is not written like this!

Cultivating immortals also depends on qualifications, and the qualifications are divided into ten grades, in addition to the ten-star anti-heaven qualification that is rare in 10,000 years, the strongest is the nine-star qualification, and all the major immortal sects of this kind of talent are rushing to ask for it.

Lin Feng is not talented, and his qualifications are half a star!

It's really a hell, what is a half-star qualification, sporadic qualifications are mortals, you don't have to think about cultivating immortals for the rest of your life, and it is estimated that you can't even touch the threshold.

Although the one-star qualification is the worst qualification, it is good to be able to barely get started, and struggle in the Qi refining period for a lifetime, and if you are lucky, you can build a foundation on the spiritual platform, and if you are unlucky, you will be able to live as a handyman for a lifetime.

But what is half a star?

Lin Feng has always felt that it is not a problem to be favored by the three cattle people and to blend into a sect by himself, but now it is good. If a ten-star qualification is rare for 10,000 years, then a half-star immortal cultivation qualification is rare for a million years.

"Wake up, I've been in charge of recruiting disciples for more than sixty years, and it's the first time I've seen half a star, no immortal sect will accept you, go back quickly!" the fat Taoist kindly persuaded.

What are you kidding, I, Lin Feng, am a traverser, and I am even more burdened with the three anti-heaven scriptures, how can such a good start be just a life to go home and farm.

Gritting his teeth, Lin Feng, who has been adrift since he was a child, and has never done any menial work, still doesn't believe in this evil today.

"Master Dao, you can do well, even if it is a miscellaneous servant, you can accept me, don't look at my young grade, I can do any job, laundry, cooking, carrying water and chores, especially cooking, people who have eaten my craft have not said anything bad!" Lin Feng snorted and tears and promoted himself hard.

The fat Taoist was a little impatient, and just wanted to kick this bastard away, he heard a sound like a heavenly sound.

"Are you really as good at cooking as you say?"

When Lin Feng heard this, his head tilted, and he saw a beautiful figure flashing in front of him, beautiful, with long legs, big chest, and more importantly, a noble temperament, even if she was holding a roasted sweet potato and eating it in small bites at this moment, it did not lose the slightest charm.

"Of course, my master is an imperial chef, and I have nothing to say about my skills, even I have made far more than 4,000 kinds of dishes, and I can memorize 100,000 kinds of recipes alone!"

Obviously, the beautiful figure in front of him raised his eyebrows, a little moved.

When the fat Taoist saw it, he hurriedly said: "Senior sister, this kid is not honest, how can there be so many dishes in this world, and he doesn't make drafts for bragging, so I'll throw him out and save trouble!"

After finishing speaking, she was about to do it as soon as she rolled up her sleeves, but the senior sister tilted her head slightly and said, "It's okay, give him to me!"

When Lin Feng heard this, his eyes lit up, this senior sister seemed to have a high status, and she seemed to care very much about food, so she had to find a way to get through the relationship from her and sneak into the Immortal Gate.

As soon as he saw that the senior sister had spoken, the fat Taoist didn't dare to object at all, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand and stood aside, his eyes swept to Lin Feng, and said secretly: Little guy, the senior sister is not an ordinary person, if you don't have the ability you said, you won't be able to eat and walk around.

Senior Sister said to Lin Feng, "You come with me!"

After speaking, she walked into the mountain gate first, followed by two little girls, with red lips and white teeth, tender and smooth skin, and it is estimated that she can come out of the water with a pinch.

The three of them were carrying a small back basket, the back basket was full of food, Lin Feng followed behind, and looked at it, they were all small things, the most baked sweet potatoes, and the others were flatbread buns, which had no selling point, could it be that the food here was extremely scarce, so wouldn't it be a great advantage for the recipes in his head?

Lin Feng didn't have time to measure how big the Xuanji Sect was, but just the range of the hundred famous peaks was terrifying.

Lin Feng wants to enter the Xuanji Gate alive or dead, one is that his qualifications are really embarrassing, and the other is that this side of the world is boundless, just finding the Xuanji Gate took Lin Feng four or five months, originally Xiuzhen is the younger the better, Lin Feng felt that even if there were other sects willing to take him in, by the time he found it, he was afraid that he would already be twenty-seven or eighteen, and he had already missed the golden age of Xiuzhen.

I don't know how long it will take to arrive, Lin Feng just thought so in his heart, Senior Sister had already stopped, she turned around and said to Lin Feng: "Stand in!"

Her location was a flat land, and there was nothing abnormal, Lin Feng stood over in confusion, and saw that the scenery in front of him had changed, and he had come to a mountain peak.

I don't know how high the mountain is, and the top is towering into the sky, isn't this the teleportation formation in the novel?

"Let's go!" Senior Sister let out another sound and directly grabbed Lin Feng with one hand.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng's feet left the ground, and he was so frightened that he finally felt that there was something under his feet to put his feet on, but he found that the mountain peaks were constantly magnifying, and the wind in his ears was endless, flying higher and higher, and he was so frightened that he was sweating.

The two little girls turned into two cranes and flew through the air, and in the blink of an eye, the four of them had arrived at the top of the mountain.

Lin Feng's whole person was in a fog, but he could be regarded as understanding, the senior sister is flying with her own sword, such a high mountain can be reached in the blink of an eye, it is very magical, but Lin Feng also found out for the first time that he actually has a fear of heights, which is embarrassing, can he still fly with the sword in the future?

The senior sister was considerate of Lin Feng and let Lin Feng rest for a while, the two little girls were eating roasted sweet potatoes with relish, and were making fun of Lin Feng.

After resting for a long time, Lin Feng finally relieved himself and hurriedly said, "Senior sister, I'm fine!"

Senior Sister nodded and said, "Then you can make something for me to eat!"

Leading Lin Feng to the kitchen, Lin Feng looked around for a while, in addition to firewood, rice, oil, salt and vinegar in the kitchen, there were not even vegetables, but there were a few fist-sized eggs on the rice bowl blue, lifting the lid on the stove, there was still a lot of rice in the pot, Lin Feng took a pair of chopsticks and tasted a little, there was no moisture, it was a meal that had been overnight, but it was just right.

Cooking is Lin Feng's skill of mixing rice and eating, almost into the kitchen into the state, burning firewood, cleaning hands, putting a small pot on the small stove, a spoonful of oil poured down, and it was already hot in the blink of an eye.

Holding two eggs in his left hand that he didn't know what kind of animal they were, they broke the shell, the egg yolk and egg white flowed into the pot, the spatula stir-fried, and in the blink of an eye, it became an egg flower, and the egg flower was poured into the bowl on the side, although the seasoning was complete, but there was no side dish, Lin Feng could only cut some minced green onions and stir-fry, pour in the rice egg flowers in turn, sprinkle salt and stir-fry for a while, and the hot egg fried rice was baked.

The heat was churning, with a fragrant aroma, Lin Feng clearly felt that Senior Sister had swallowed her saliva, divided the rice into three bowls, put it on the table and said, "Taste it!"

It was obviously the simplest egg fried rice, but for the monks who cultivated immortals and cultivated the valley, it was very unusual, at least Lin Feng could see that the senior sister had definitely never tried to eat it like this.

What's more, Lin Feng is confident in his cooking skills, the color of the eggs is very even, and there is no situation that is too tender or too old, making the whole bowl of rice show an attractive golden color, and the fried is perfect.

In fact, from the satisfied expression of the senior sister, Lin Feng could guess that the ratio of seasoning was appropriate, the mixture of oil and rice, and eggs was sufficient, and the soft and tender eggs wrapped the elastic rice, which was an all-round enjoyment for the tongue and teeth.

The senior sister cares about the image, and the two little girls don't care about anything, their faces are full of rice, and they still have a feeling of unfinished after eating a small bowl.

Looking at Lin Feng pitifully with a small bowl, Lin Feng filled them with a funny smile, the amount of eggs was enough, Lin Feng fried a lot of money, and he also made a bowl to share and eat, and after a while, the four of them ate the bottom of the pot cleanly.

The senior sister gave Lin Feng a thumbs up with great satisfaction and said, "Yes, you will stay in Qianxue Peak in the future, concentrate on cooking, and you don't have to worry about the rest!"

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, why did he feel as if he had been hired as a cook, but he was obviously here to cultivate immortals! The script was definitely not written like this.