"He has a good hand at cooking, so let him cook spiritual food for us. Qing Min looked at Su Zhiyuan with my smart eyes.

"Old man, I haven't eaten spiritual food for a long time, so it's good to let him come over, but if he has any spiritual wine, it would be better if he had wine. The Great Elder of the Machine Gate smiled, thinking that the last time he ate spiritual food was ten years ago.

Concubine Li heard the spiritual food for the first time and asked, "Can I eat it?" She also wanted to taste the food of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but she didn't know if she could eat it.

"It's still okay to eat first-order spirit plants, but if you're a mortal, it's better to eat less. "Qing Min has tested Concubine Li, but it's a pity that she doesn't have a spiritual root, otherwise Qing Min would let her cultivate.

Yuhua: "Sister just listened to you fat man, shouldn't it be a fat man?" ”

Qingmin smiled, "He grew up with me, and he grew fatter when he was younger, so we nicknamed him Fatty, and now he has lost weight." ”

"You and the fat man are childhood sweethearts. "Yuhua, no wonder the relationship is so good.

When Su Zhiyuan heard the word childhood sweetheart, his brows furrowed, but he disappeared quickly, just a childhood sweetheart with a low cultivation, and he didn't care.

Qingmin talked to them about the food Qingwen had made, and Yuhua was drooling when she heard it, she hadn't eaten any of these things.

Concubine Li has eaten the food of the imperial kitchen, and the emperor specially built a kitchen in her palace for her, and even the chef is the best in the palace, so now I am just interested in Qingmin's food.

The Great Elder of the Machine Gate and Su Zhiyuan listened while drinking tea, and after a while, Qingwen appeared in the courtyard.

Qingmin stood up and waved his hand to signal to Qingwen that they were here, and sure enough, there was a recipe to tempt the fat man to come quickly.

Qingwen walked over, couldn't wait to look left and right, and asked, "Where is the recipe?"

Qing Min ignored the introduction: "This is the Great Elder of the Machine Gate, this is Su Zhiyuan, this is Concubine Li, and this is Yuhua." ”

Qingwen hurriedly saluted the Great Elder of the Machine Gate and Su Zhiyuan, "I've seen Zhong Ming Zhenjun, and I've seen Su Zhiyuan's seniors." "As for the others being mortals, nod their heads as a greeting.

The Great Elder of the Machine Gate nodded, "Listen to your spiritual food?"

Qingwen: "Indeed. "I thought to myself, it seems that I was cheated by Qingmin this time, why is there a recipe here, I'm afraid it's just to let myself come over to make spiritual food.

The Great Elder of the Machine Gate: "Qingmin, let him make the dumplings in the mortal world with Lingzhi just now, I want to eat them." ”

"Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve of the mortal world, and we must also have a Chinese New Year's Eve feast. Su Zhiyuan added.

"Do you have spiritual wine on you? No matter what kind of wine, it is good to have wine at the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet." "The Great Elder of the Machine Gate is unceremoniously.

The two of them cultivated higher than Qingwen, and there was no pressure on these words.

Qingwen lowered his head: "Yes." Then he glared at Qingmin.

Qing Min hurriedly made up for the mistake: "Don't you want recipes? ”

Qingwen: "Didn't I say yes now?"

Qingmin turned his head to look at Concubine Li, "Does Concubine Li know how to make dumplings? Of course Qingmin knows how to make dumplings, but if he tells himself, there will be a problem, after all, there are no dumplings in the immortal cultivation world.

Concubine Li stood up and looked at Qingwen, "I'll go back to the room and write it down, and let Yuhua give it to you." ”

"Also, you've been out for so long, it's time to go back. Qingmin touched Concubine Li's hand, "Your hand is a little cold, go back quickly." ”

Concubine Li returned to her room to write the recipe.

Qing Wen saw that there was really a recipe and asked the kitchen with a happy chest, and went to the kitchen to make spiritual food, fortunately, he had a strange fire on him, and he could also cook in this mortal world, but this strange fire was not named, and it had no function.

The Great Elder of the Machine Gate and Su Zhiyuan were playing chess, and Qing Min watched the two play chess.

After Su Zhiyuan won two games, Qingwen came up with a large plate of dumplings.

Qingmin looked at the appearance of the dumplings, Qingwen made it for the first time, and he was able to wrap the dumplings so well, and his skills were no worse than those who made dumplings all year round in his previous life.

Qingwen took out three pairs of chopsticks, and Yuhua came up with the sauce.

The great elder of the machine door picked up the chopsticks and took one to eat, "It looks like an ingot, eat it." After swallowing, he said: "Well, it's delicious, you are very endowed." ”

This evaluation is high, but the evaluation of the Great Elder of the Machine Gate is not a spirit kitchen.

Qingwen was very happy to hear such a high evaluation, "There is wine in the spiritual food at night, and there is a lot of spiritual food. ”

Qing Min raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and without waiting for Su Zhiyuan to get off his chopsticks, he picked up a dumpling, dipped it in the sauce, and took a bite, "Yes, is the spirit plant in each dumpling on this plate the same?"

"No, I made three flavors. Qingwen: "You eat slowly, I'll go and prepare the spiritual food for the evening first." ”

The three of them were busy eating, and nodded when they heard this.

Yuhua on the side also left with Qingwen, and when she was in the kitchen just now, she also ate a dumpling, but there was a first-order spirit plant in it, she could eat it, and Qingwen also asked her to send three to Concubine Li.

Yuhua reminisced about the taste of the dumplings he had just eaten, and followed Qingwen to see if he could share some more spiritual food that he could eat later.

After Qingmin and the three of them finished eating dumplings, they played chess again, and after a few games, the smell of wood wafted in.

Lord Wei smelled the aroma of food in the air, his stomach made a 'coo~' sound, and he swallowed his saliva, how long had he not let go of his stomach to eat.

Concubine Li in the room smelled the fragrance, her stomach moved, and she touched her stomach with a smile, "You also want to come out early to eat spiritual food, but now is not the time for you to stay for a few more months." ”

The Great Elder of the Machine Gate smelled the smell and lost another game, "This smell is so annoying, I can't calm down and play chess with you, let's play another game." ”

Qing Min listened to the unconvinced words of the Great Elder of the Machine Gate and smiled.

Su Zhiyuan didn't care, "Okay, let's have another game." ”

The two played another seven or eight rounds before it was night, and every time it was the Great Elder of the Machine Gate who lost.

Qing Min looked at the color, "It's evening, it seems that the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet has begun." ”

Because the situation was about to be lost, the Great Elder of the Machine Gate: "Don't play, let's go eat spiritual food." "When you're done, mess up the pieces on the board.

Su Zhiyuan saw that the Great Elder of Jimen was about to lose, so he was very helpless, so he could only put away the chess pieces.

The Chinese New Year's Eve banquet has been set up, Lord Wei, Mrs. Wei, Concubine Li, Yuhua, Bailu, Ouyang Imperial Doctor they have a table, other imperial doctors have a table, Qingmin and their cultivators have a table, and as for the kitchen lady in the mansion, they have set a table in private.

Qingmin's dishes were different from the other two tables, but Qingwen also made two first-order spirit plants for the other two tables.