Woo, woo, woo !

The rhythm of Taoism surged wildly in Lin Mufeng's mind like a tide, washing over him again and again.

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

There was too much, too dense!

It almost drowned him.

"Stay calm, stay calm!"

He began to digest what he had gained quickly, and at the same time kept reminding himself in his heart not to make a fuss in front of the master and make him unhappy.

On the other side, Lin Qingyun looked at the bowl of carved soup in front of him devoutly, and his heart was so excited that he couldn't control himself. This was a carved soup that gathered countless treasures in one. I'm afraid that there are not many things more precious than this pot of soup in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

Is this the big boss? The little bit of soup that flows out from the gaps between her fingers is enough to benefit a person for a lifetime.

She slowly picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful, and put it between her lips and teeth with restraint.

The soup was smooth and swirled along her tongue. The incomparable deliciousness exploded immediately, occupying every sense of her, making the pores of her body relax and cheer for joy.

"Gudong."

The smooth soup flowed down her throat, leaving traces along the way, and the fragrance moistened every corner.

"Woo——"

Lin Qingyun couldn't help but hum in her nose, and she couldn't help but close her eyes, enjoying unprecedented satisfaction.

There was still a little bit of eagle meat left in her mouth. She bit it lightly with her teeth, and the smooth taste immediately made her eyes light up.

After the slow-cooked mushroom stew, the meat of the eagle had been completely stewed, soft and delicious. It was not too hard to swallow, nor was it too rotten and tasteless. With the remaining soup in her mouth, it still brought people a very pleasant enjoyment.

Delicious!

Apart from this word, she really didn't know how to describe this bowl of eagle soup. For the first time, she felt that her vocabulary was so scarce.

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

The spiritual power in her body began to vibrate, and her brain fell into a blank.

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

What is going on?

He could understand that it could increase his spiritual power, after all, he had brewed so many spiritual medicines, but... why is there a Dao Yun? !

Although this Dao Yun is not as strong as the tea he drank last time, there is a whole pot in front of him!

Too scary, too incredible!

Is Dao Yun so worthless to a master?

He looked at the pot of carving soup again, staring at it with wide eyes, trying to find the source of Dao Yun.

The mountain carving is definitely not it, nor is the spiritual medicine fairy grass, nor is the thousand-year-old mysterious ice liquid, and the spiritual water should not be it either. There are only those mushrooms and chopped green onions for seasoning!

Hiss -

this guess almost made his scalp burst open, and all the hair on his body stood up.

He forced himself to suppress the shock in his heart, carefully filled another bowl for himself, and scooped a little mushroom.

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

The mushrooms were already very soft after being soaked in the soup, and most of the flavor had been integrated into the soup. Although it was still delicious, it was not as good as drinking soup.

Lin Mufeng didn't get entangled in the taste, but took a light bite of the mushroom.

"Puff -"

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

This, this, this...

this mushroom actually contains the rhyme of Tao? !

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

Mushrooms and chopped green onions with the aura of Tao.

This was something he had never heard of or seen before!

Oh, his Tao heart really needs to be improved. Since it was something grown by a master, how could it be ordinary?

"Mr. Lin, Miss Lin, what are you doing? You eat too slowly." Li Nianfan asked them curiously, "Is this soup not to your taste?"

These two people didn't know what they were thinking. Lin Mufeng only drank a bowl and stood there for a long time, while Lin Qingyun was even more exaggerated. He only drank a small sip and was stunned.

Lin Mufeng shuddered, his heart twitched with fear, and he quickly said, "Of course not, this soup is definitely the most delicious thing I have ever eaten! I am savoring it! Yes, because it is so delicious, I can't help but savor it."

Lin Qingyun also nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Mr. Li, we are savoring it, it is so delicious that we can't help it."

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

He is really particular about people.

Eating is like tasting tea, and you have to savor it for a while after taking a bite.

But this fully reflects their respect for food, and they are particular about people.

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

If they eat slowly, it will show disrespect to the masters, but if they eat quickly, they won't have time to digest!

No matter what, we must not displease the master!

They gritted their teeth and immediately increased their eating speed.

This directly caused more and more Dao Yun and spiritual power to accumulate in their bodies, which they had no time to digest, making them feel hot all over, their brains buzzing, and they could not bear it any longer.

However, they did not dare to show it, and could only grit their teeth and bear it.

They pushed themselves to the limit, and were already sweating profusely, breathing rapidly, with flushed faces and a little dizzy heads.

Although their reactions were a bit strong, it was not uncommon to sweat profusely after drinking soup.

Li Nianfan was also warm all over, so he was not absolutely surprised. Instead, he looked at the remaining half pot of soup, frowned, and muttered, "Now we even have a TV, but unfortunately we still lack a refrigerator. The remaining half pot of soup can only be thrown away."

Lack of a refrigerator?

Hint!

Here comes the hint!

It's time for me to show off!

Lin Mufeng's breathing became more rapid. He took a deep breath and suppressed the chaotic spiritual power in his body. He said in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Li, what is a refrigerator?"

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

"I see."

Lin Mufeng nodded suddenly. In an instant, several magical instruments with freezing effects appeared in his mind.

However, he shook his head and directly ruled out these magical instruments.

These magical instruments are too low-end for the masters. They are no different from garbage. I can't show them off.

The master's hint is definitely not so simple. There must be a deep meaning. I must think about it carefully.

Refrigerator, refrigerator…

He silently memorized the word in his heart. Since he was entrusted with this task by a great master, he dared not be negligent in the slightest and immediately regarded it as the most important task in his mind.