In the end, Gu Cheng could not resist the temptation and chose three bottles of Qi-boosting pills.

There was nothing I could do; he gave me too much.

Junior Uncle, there will be other opportunities to enjoy this delicious food in the future, but it would be a huge loss if you missed out on the elixir.

Seeing that their transaction was complete, Ye Feng gave an evil smile.

"Braised mutton, a special offer today, limited to 50 servings. It's not available every day."

Gu Cheng immediately stumbled.

The good mood I felt after receiving three bottles of Qi-boosting pills vanished instantly.

Wu Liuxing, who gave away three bottles of Qi-boosting pills but received a spot for braised mutton, beamed with joy.

Rich people want this sense of being different.

The braised mutton was still served in a copper basin.

However, it was the kind of small copper basin found on Earth.

It was served on a tray, along with three side dishes and a plate of noodles.

Wu Liuxing took the tray and inhaled the aroma of the food with relish.

We quickly found a table and started eating.

The moment a bite of mutton hit his mouth, the instant burst of delicious flavor made Wu Liuxing's slightly arrogant handsome face light up with joy.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "My father is known for having tasted all the delicacies in the Three Realms, but I doubt he has ever experienced the skill of my junior uncle."

After making that exclamation, he immediately transformed into a human glutton.

You don't even need chopsticks, you can just grab and eat.

His mouth was stuffed full.

He was still mumbling incoherently, "Hot... um... so hot... smack smack..."

Seeing him eat so heartily, everyone couldn't help but drool.

"I'll also contribute 3 bottles of Qi-Boosting Pills, whose spot should I take?!"

"I'll offer 5 bottles!"

"I'll offer a piece of century-old sunken silver iron; let me have the spot!"

As a near-first-tier sect, the Shushan Sword Sect has many disciples from aristocratic families.

Some cultivation resources are still very abundant.

They're all bidding like crazy right now.

The second-ranked person was an inner disciple; the Qi-Boosting Pill wasn't really that appealing to him.

Even if he added 100 bottles, he felt he could just smile and absolutely wouldn't allow it.

But the century-old sunken silver iron...

This thing is a treasure that can improve the quality of flying swords!

Waaah, my poor braised mutton, I didn't want this to happen to me either.

He's hit my weak spot, sob sob...

The inner sect female disciple took the heavy silver iron, casually asked for another item, and then transformed into a streak of light and flew away.

I was afraid that if I stayed here any longer, tears of regret would stream down my face.

Those who received the delicious food happily ran off to gnaw on the meat.

This one has even better teeth; he didn't even leave the lamb bones behind.

A piece of meat was stuffed into my mouth and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving nothing behind.

Seeing this, how could the disciples remain seated?

They all rushed to find a fourth spot to buy.

Third was Wu Qiuyu; naturally, they wouldn't dare go there...

Wu Qiuyu also ordered a serving of braised mutton.

Looking at Ye Feng's plated dish, he casually asked, "Did you treat your four senior brothers to this last night?"

Ye Feng was taken aback.

Where did this woman get the information?

Judging from his expression, I knew I was right.

If I hadn't smelled the same scent on Fairy Youlan this morning, I wouldn't have known that this girl actually made delicious food without calling herself!

He tapped the table with his finger and said with dissatisfaction:

"You invited your senior brother to dinner but didn't invite me? Have you forgotten that I've always been the one protecting you before?"

Ye Feng was momentarily speechless.

I had indeed forgotten about cultivation because I had been following Wu Qiuyu around before.

I was mainly trying to have less contact with her, and I completely forgot about this.

He said with a forced smile, "We're all senior brothers, so calling you senior sister is a bit inappropriate. I'll make it up to you next time."

Wu Qiuyu retorted angrily, "Stop spouting nonsense. If cultivators don't form Daoist partnerships, where would all these distinctions between men and women come from?"

After saying that, she stared with eyes as clear as autumn water and said, word by word, "Or is it that you're the one with a guilty conscience?!"

Ye Feng felt even more helpless.

The main reason is that I do have a guilty conscience.

But this ghost is definitely not the same ghost she was talking about.

"Senior sister, you're overthinking it. I really didn't mean anything by it. I'll definitely make it up next time!"

Wu Qiuyu snorted and said, "Let's not wait until next time, there's no time like the present, let's do it today. Give me one of each of those dishes!"

Ye Feng nodded quickly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll make it right away. But there's so much food, can you finish it all, Senior Sister?"

Wu Qiuyu said arrogantly, "If I can't finish them, I'll feed them to the dogs! Not a single one can be missing!"

Ye Feng's first reaction was that Shenqing Zhenjun had betrayed him.

He told Wu Qiuyu about how he had imitated a dog's bark yesterday.

That's why she deliberately said she wanted to feed the dog; it was a roundabout way of saying she wanted to feed me.

No, I can't ask. What if I'm overthinking it and she gets something on me?

Just pretend nothing happened.

"Give me two of those new egg pancakes, I want to try them out."

Ye Feng had no choice but to do as he was told.

The dough for the egg pancakes was prepared last night.

Take out the pre-rolled dough and fry it in oil on a griddle.

As the temperature rises, the white dough gradually turns golden yellow.

Flip the dough over and use chopsticks to make a slit in it.

Pour the beaten egg mixture into the layers of the crepe through the opening.

Flip it over and continue frying.

When the dough was about 80% cooked, Ye Feng put it in an oven to bake.

This step can be said to be the soul of egg pancake making.

Frying first and then baking will force out all the excess oil from the crust.

This makes the crust more crispy and fragrant, without being greasy.

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow for the vast number of young people in China.

Having eaten egg pancakes for so many years, I've never had an authentic one.

After the meal was prepared, Wu Qiuyu picked up her plate and turned to leave.

Proud as a rooster that has won a battle.

The other disciples could only look enviously at the large tray full of dishes, their mouths watering.

...

All fifty servings of braised mutton were sold out.

The various exchange conditions left those who didn't understand speechless.

Ye Feng, however, did not care.

Cooking is his true hobby.

If someone doesn't even care about cultivation, what cultivation resources do you expect him to covet?

At the end of the day, he returned to his cave.

Not long after I went to bed, I received a message from Shenqing Zhenjun.

Tell him that he will be setting off tomorrow to attend the Guiyi Sect's grand competition.

Because of the distance, the sect would also bring along some disciples with lower cultivation levels to broaden their horizons.

Therefore, we must start some time in advance.

Ye Feng readily agreed.

He was also full of anticipation for this competition.

However, the main reason was the Spirit Gathering Technique that haunted his dreams.

I took a look at my own attributes after a long time.

I'm a little curious about how much experience I've accumulated so far.