Qingyu Yuanjun came out with a plate, Qingmin could still smell the fragrance in the air, his breath was straight, and he sighed secretly that it was not mushy, it should not be poisonous.

Qingyu Yuanjun put the plate on the stone table, and Qing Min looked at the spiritual food made of fourth-order spirit beast meat in front of him, which seemed to be the Dongpo meat he had seen in his previous life.

Qing Min muttered to himself, looking good, I don't know if it's delicious? If this plate of spiritual food is poisonous, I don't know if a detoxification pill can solve it?

Qingwan and the three of you, look at me, I look at you, they don't dare to be the first to eat with chopsticks, because they don't know how their father's cooking skills are.

"Why are you stunned, it's going to be cold later. Qingyu Yuanjun picked up the chopsticks on the table and stuffed them into Qingmin's hand after speaking, "Take it, you don't seem to have eaten it at the wedding banquet, you are the first to taste it." ”

Qing Min resisted Qing Wan and Qing Ruo's inquiring gaze, became a guinea pig and picked up a small piece and ate it, took a few bites, and looked good, but the taste was too salty, this was Qing Min wanted to pour a few mouthfuls of water, and he also wanted to spit out the mouth, but looking at his father's expectant eyes, he swallowed the taste.

Qing Min nodded, and praised without going against his will at all: "Yes, it's no worse than the spirit kitchen of the Dream Food Building." ”

Qingyu Yuanjun smiled, "Hurry up and eat." Looking at Qingruo and Qingwan.

Qingwan and Qingruo looked at Qingmin's expression, it seems that the taste will not be bad, but I didn't expect my father to make spiritual food.

This time, Qingmin didn't put down the chopsticks, and seeing the two of them pick up the chopsticks with happy faces, Qingruo was also very relieved to pick up a large piece of meat.

Qingmin thought in his heart, let you also feel the salty taste of wanting to vomit, but in order not to let them notice, he also picked up chopsticks and pretended to pick up vegetables.

Qingwan calmly ate the very small piece of meat, chewed a few bites, her expression froze for a moment, looked at the schadenfreude in her eyes, and then regained her composure, and glanced at Qingmin with an inexplicable meaning.

Qingruo didn't notice it, and directly ate the largest piece, and after that, "cough, cough, cough, water, water, water." ”

Qingyu Yuanjun asked Qingruo, "That's it?"

Qingmin patted Qingruo's back, "I grabbed such a big piece at once, and swallowed it in one gulp, I must have choked." ”

Qingwan took out the spirit gourd, "Just take a few sips, who told you to just eat such a big bite." ”

Qingruo wants to cry now, if she knew that her father made spiritual food so unpalatable, she wouldn't have caught such a big piece, it was all done by Qingmin, a liar.

Qing Ruo looked at the spirit gourd in Qing Wan's hand as if she saw a life-saving straw, and poured a few sips of it violently, before wiping her mouth and breathing a sigh of relief, "Hey." Then he glared at Qing Min, why don't you say anything if it's so unpalatable.

Qingyu Yuanjun looked at Qingruo relieved, and then said: "Don't eat such a big bite in the future, if you want to eat in the future, I will keep doing it for the next few days." ”

Qingruo nodded, "I will never do this in the future, it's terrible." "But can you stop cooking, the smell is terrible, I don't know how many spoonfuls of salt my father added, I guess he put all the salt in the kitchen, but why did Qingmin and Qingwan eat it too, why are they okay? Could it be that I have a problem with my sense of taste?

Qingyu Yuanjun nodded, "It's good if you all like it, I'll go back to the room to cultivate first." ”

Qing Wan and the three of them watched Qingyu Yuanjun go back to the room, and Qing Min and Qing Wan took the spirit gourd and poured a few sips.

Qingmin said: "Alas, it is much more comfortable. ”

Qing Ruocai lowered his voice, "It turns out that I don't have a problem with my sense of taste, you also think it's too salty?" Qingmin, you are too insidious, why don't you give a hint." ”

Qingmin shrugged, "Father is watching over there, what do you want me to say, it's unpalatable, if you were the first to eat it, would you say that?

Qing Min's words finally blocked Qing Ruo's mouth, "I don't dare to say that, but you might as well remind us." ”

"We call this shared suffering. Qingmin said with a smile.

"Share the suffering, go to you, share the suffering!, I don't want to share the suffering with you in this matter. Qingruo replied.

"I don't know if my father was born to cook like this, or because he was cooking for the first time. Qingwan whispered.

"I hope it's because it's the first time we do it, and if we were born like this, then we're in trouble, and my father said he'll cook for us for the next few days. Qingmin said with a sigh.

"How do you say that?" Qingruo couldn't understand Qingmin's.

"If we were born like this, then if my father cooks for a few days, then we will suffer, and if this is only the first time, then we may still have the normal food of a monk. Qingmin said.

"If only this was the first time I've cooked, I hope it's the first time I've cooked. Qingruo said sadly.

"How do you do this spiritual food?" Qingmin said as she looked at Qingwan.

Qingwan looked at Qingruo and Qingmin, as if she was choosing between the two of them to eat.

Qing Min sensed what she meant, patted her head, and hurriedly stood up and said, "I remember, I still have to do alchemy, I'll go back to the room first." ”

Qing Ruo looked at Qing Min's back, there is no ground fire in this courtyard, and Qing Min has no different fire, how can he refine the pill, Qing Min's excuse is too distracting, but he also quickly slipped away, "Oh, I noticed that I still have a few talismans that I haven't drawn, I'll go back to the room first." Qing Min returned the spirit gourd in his hand to Qing Wan.

Qingmin looked at the closed door between the two, "I haven't spoken yet, why are you slipping away so fast?"

In the next few days, Qingyu Yuanjun often cooks because of his interest, but his cooking skills have not improved, and he feels good when he looks at the appearance and fragrance, but when he takes a bite, it is either too salty or too sweet.

There was also Su Zhiyuan who had eaten with the three of them these times, and Qing Min watched Su Zhiyuan calmly eat the very salty third-order spirit beast meat she had tasted just now.

Su Zhiyuan calmly took a few bites and swallowed it, and said, "Very good, this taste is comparable to the first-level spirit kitchen in the Dream Food Building."

Qingmin swallowed his saliva, if I hadn't eaten it just now, I would have been deceived by you, but this Su Zhiyuan shouldn't really have no sense of taste

, this taste can be said so without disobedience, and do not drink a sip of water.

After Qingyu Yuanjun left, Qing Ruo whispered, "Don't you feel very salty?"

Su Zhiyuan shook his head, "No." ”

"You're not losing your sense of taste. Qingmin said in surprise.

"No, I just turned off the taste function. Su Zhiyuan smiled and said.

Qingwan looked at Su Zhiyuan, "Why didn't I expect that you are like our father's son like this, you speak nicely, and your father is laughing on his face." ”

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