The disciples of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect have always had a spirit of daring to try new things. But when their junior master made a clear request, they were willing to listen to advice.
But there are always some people who think they are fearless. Since Ye Zhizun said that this thing won't kill anyone, who can resist taking the last bite of something so delicious?
You know, the essence of a dish is the first and last bite. Looking at the last little white pig on the plate, all the male cultivators were scratching their heads in frustration.
Ba Dao was always the type to do what he thought of, and he didn't care about the dish's additional properties at all. At worst, he'd just poop out completely, what else could it be? He'd been through it before, he could just bear it. This last bite of the dish was absolutely not to be left uneaten. Even though Ye Zhizun's disciples said he could go home to eat, keeping such a good dish for even a second longer would be a desecration of Ye Zhizun and this delicacy. Ba Dao didn't hesitate to eat the last piece, and then he already aimed towards the bathroom, ready to unleash a torrent of diarrhea.
But things often don't go as planned. Even if he thought the outcome would be bad, the final result is often even worse.
The familiar upset stomach didn't return; instead, a surge of wild, untamed, and free-spirited masculine energy filled his body. Clenching his fist, Ba Dao felt better than ever before. This discovery puzzled Ba Dao greatly.
I've already finished eating, so why do I only feel the benefits and not any of the side effects that Master Ye mentioned? Could it be that Master Ye is lying to us?
He shook his head vigorously, quickly banishing the thought from his mind. He felt it was not excessive for him to treat Ye Zhizun with the respect due to a disciple, so how could he criticize him like that?
As the masculine energy within him grew stronger, Ba Dao's face became somewhat rosy. He couldn't help but stand up and stretch his body, feeling a surge of power between his muscles.
After venting for a while, Ba Dao felt a little better, but he still couldn't find the side effects that Ye Zhizun had mentioned.
Completely baffled, Ba Dao had just sat down when he felt something was off about his body. He examined himself thoroughly but still couldn't find anything wrong.
This maddened Ba Dao was like someone sentenced to beheading tomorrow, but with the sun about to set and the executioner showing no sign of making a move, he felt it would be better to just chop him up with one stroke.
Suddenly, he felt a small stream of masculine energy within his body split off and flow towards a single point. This discovery delighted Ba Dao. Any change meant he was close to finding the source of the problem.
Following that surge of heat, Ba Dao was soon horrified to see a scene that should absolutely not have appeared at the mountaintop cottage.
Terrified, Ba Dao tried to mobilize his spiritual power, but he couldn't break free from the swirling energy. He tried to physically cover it up by pulling down his pants, but he couldn't hide the wild and outrageous scene.
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Since everyone in the Myriad Flowers Sect is female, there is naturally no situation like that of the Overlord Blade Sect.
Hearing that it could whiten the skin, all the disciples wished they had two more mouths so they could finish eating faster.
Looking at the little white pig in front of her and listening to the Shushan Sword Sect's kitchen helper explain the effects of the dishes, Qingcheng couldn't help but think of Wu Qiuyu.
She remembered seeing Wu Qiuyu a few times, but each time she saw her, she could sense the changes in this woman. At first, Wu Qiuyu was very beautiful, but Qingcheng felt that she was still a little inferior to herself. Later, she felt that the person was still the same, and the appearance was still the same, but she looked radiant and charming, no less than herself. This time, she glanced at her from afar and even felt that she had been overshadowed. She once suspected that it was the nourishment of love. Now, after seeing the dish in front of her, she felt that this fellow villager Ye Zhizun was really too amazing.
If this guy could go back, he could become one of the richest people on Earth just by making this dish that enhances appearance. Rich women are just as obsessed with their own looks as men are with young and beautiful girls. Once they know that there is a dish that can whiten skin and enhance appearance, they would definitely be willing to spend a lot of money on it.
Unfortunately, she possessed the flawless body of an immortal, and very few of the dishes cooked by this fellow villager were effective for her, which made her very angry! Huffing and puffing, she picked up a piece of soft-fried pork tenderloin, dipped it in the salt and pepper sauce, and stuffed a fist-sized lump into her cherry-like mouth.
The slightly crispy pastry wraps around a soft, smooth, melt-in-your-mouth egg foam, and inside is a tender, fresh, and fragrant slice of pork tenderloin with a rich flavor of scallions and ginger. It's a delicious treat I've never tasted in all my years on Earth.
With such delicious food in her mouth, Qingcheng completely forgot that it had no effect on her. There was no way around it; the magic of food was just too powerful.
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Ye Feng had already begun preparing the second dish in the kitchen.
The second dish he planned to make was ginger-flavored fish fillets. After all, the Jiang Taigong Fishing Seeds had just been planted, and he definitely wanted to make good use of them. Given Ye Feng's temperament, it certainly wouldn't be because the Jiang Taigong Fishing Seeds were so abundant.
Stir-frying usually uses old ginger. On Earth, a yield of 5,000 jin per mu (a Chinese unit of area, approximately 0.165 acres) of old ginger is considered a difficult one. A decent yield is around 8,000 jin per mu. But Ye Feng's place is even more outrageous, with a yield of 1 jin per mu. This is a blessing for diners, as they can have as much ginger as they want.
There are plenty of blackfish in the cultivation world. These creatures are highly aggressive in the water and can be considered the tyrants of the water.
Ye Feng chose the Thunder Dragon Blackfish today. The patterns on the sides of this blackfish's body look like two thunder dragons, hence its name.
Ye Feng raised his hands, and the Thunder Dragon Black Fish in the Divine Spring Pool of the Mountain Peak Pavilion immediately entered the kitchen like a dark cloud. Even though they were lifted into the air, these Thunder Dragon Black Fish were not afraid, and they opened their mouths full of fangs and tore and bit everywhere.
Then, under the powerful control of the kitchen helpers, the menacing black dragon fish were transformed into thin, pinkish-white slices of black fish.
Ye Feng took out a bowl with a diameter of over a hundred meters, poured in some Heavenly Spring Water and some Earthly Spirit Spring Water, and then used the Ice Condensation Technique to cool the water. The powerful Ice Condensation Technique caused some ice blocks to float in the large bowl.
After placing the blackfish slices into a large bowl, Ye Feng gently slid and stirred them to separate them. This step allowed the blood in the fish meat to seep out further, removing all the fishy smell and making the fish meat more elastic and delicious.
After soaking for about twenty minutes, Ye Feng took the blackfish slices out.
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