As a seasoned foodie...
Ahem, gourmet.
Writing a cookbook is a piece of cake for Bai Qingqing.
Yes, having too many kinds of knowledge is also a problem; you don't know which one to write first.
Bai Qingqing bit the pen and strained for a long time.
In the end, we decided to draw lots.
Eight major cuisines, desserts and teas, seafood, land and air cuisines, vegetarian cuisines, sweet, spicy, salty and savory cuisines...
Write down whichever one you draw.
Bai Qingqing drew the spicy one first.
After thinking about it for a while, I wrote a recipe for boiled sliced pork.
She originally wanted to write about boiled beef, but considering the existence of the Bull Demon King, she changed it to pork slices.
I'll have to be careful when I collect spirit pets in the future.
Don't bring in some common ingredients, otherwise you won't be able to eat them later.
The boiled pork slices were finished quickly.
Bai Qingqing closed her eyes and drew a lot again, this time drawing seafood.
After thinking for a moment, I wrote down "Phoenix Tail Shrimp".
This process is repeated.
Before I knew it, I had already written more than twenty pages.
Bai Qingqing stretched.
It's been a long time since I've written this many words at once; my wrists are a little sore.
Back when my grandfather used to discipline me with a ruler, it was much harder than this.
"Who's outside?" Bai Qingqing asked, noticing a white figure outside.
"Master, lunch is ready." Tian Susu hurriedly ran in from outside the door and said obediently and gently.
"Thank you for your hard work." Bai Qingqing stood up. It was so nice to have food served to her like this.
But when she arrived at the dining room and saw the same dishes on the table as last night, Bai Qingqing took a deep breath.
I understand, I should understand.
The kitchen seasonings I brought out were too many and too varied, unlike the simple two kinds here. It's understandable that the little snails weren't used to them.
Once I've written out the recipes for her, this cycle of meals can end.
Bai Qingqing picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks.
Hmm, it tastes good.
This little snail is truly talented. It only watched me make it once, and this was only its second time, yet it tasted exactly the same.
If this were on Earth, he would definitely be a top-tier chef.
She truly is a master of housework.
After lunch, Bai Qingqing, unusually, did not take a nap.
She wants to continue writing recipes.
Before she knew it, it was already evening, and Bai Qingqing put down her pen.
Flipping through the thick half-book of recipes I had already written, I felt extremely satisfied.
Although it lacks a formal classification, it is quite comprehensive.
She even wrote down the little snacks she had come up with on her own before.
If I were to continue writing, there would certainly be much more to add.
However, Bai Qingqing felt that it should be enough for now; if it were too much, the little snail might not be able to digest it all in a short time.
It's definitely not because I'm tired of writing and want to rest.
Bai Qingqing closed the recipe, changed the number of drops of water added, ground out gold ink, and planned to write a cover.
"The Complete Recipe Book" is a bit too low-class.
Bai Qingqing pondered for a moment, then wrote down the two large characters "The God of Cookery".
The moment the characters were completed, a burst of golden light shone outside.
Golden lotuses bloomed in Bai Qingqing's courtyard, with five-colored rays of light emanating from them.
A unique fragrance instantly filled the entire Star Moon Sect.
All members of the Star Moon Sect experienced varying degrees of improvement in their cultivation; the extent of the improvement depended on their individual aptitude.
At that moment, Luo Xingran arrived at the Star Moon Sect with Niu Shanming and his sister.
He could also smell that delicate fragrance.
It's a place you'll want to stay forever.
But apart from that, it had no other effect.
Why do all the disciples of the Star Moon Sect, as well as Niu Shanming and his sister, have such smug looks on their faces?
At the same time, Bai Wenyuan's voice resounded throughout the Star Moon Sect: "This is an opportunity for the Star Moon Sect. All disciples should calmly refine it and need not be surprised or worried."
"Master Niu, this is..." Luo Xingran couldn't help but ask.
"The fragrance is coming from the direction of Master's courtyard; it must be his doing," Niu Shanming explained. "This fragrance can enhance one's cultivation."
"Then why don't I feel anything?" Luo Xingran sniffed hard again and asked, "Is it because my cultivation level is too high?"
"Old man Luo, where do you get your confidence?" Niu Zihua snorted, "With the master here, you dare to say your cultivation is high? You've been a frog in a well for too long."
“This is an opportunity that Master gave to the Star Moon Sect, but you are not a member of the Star Moon Sect.” Niu Shanming thought for a moment and said, “I am already at the peak of the half-step immortal realm, but this fragrance still has indescribable benefits for me.”
"Then how can I join the Star Moon Sect?" Luo Xingran asked, her eyes shining.
"Isn't your clan supposed to be very low-key, fond of living in seclusion, and averse to being bound by others?" Niu Zihua countered.
“Serving you, sir, how can that be called a constraint?” Luo Xingran said righteously.
Niu Shanming pursed his lips.
This scene... it feels kind of familiar.
“Let’s go. We’ve already wasted too much time on the way. Don’t keep the master waiting.” Niu Shanming rubbed his nose and said.
"Okay, okay, let's go quickly then," Luo Xingran said immediately.
As soon as Luo Xingran arrived at the gate of the small courtyard, she was stunned by the two characters "Fan She" on the plaque above the door.
The oppressive force of Heaven was like a mountain, pressing down directly on him.
Luo Xingran knelt down with a thud.
"Have you forgotten what I told you? You must remain calm here and not be startled. If you disturb his cultivation of the mortal world, you cannot bear the consequences!" Niu Shanming said in a low voice.
"I...I want to stand up too, but...but the pressure is too heavy." With those words, Luo Xingran exhausted all her strength.
“Sir, Niu Shanming is here to visit.” Niu Shanming greeted him loudly from outside the door, bowing with his hands clasped.
"Master Niu, please come in." Bai Qingqing's voice came from inside, and the oppressive aura of the Heavenly Dao immediately dissipated.
Luo Xingran then stood up and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.
That moment was truly terrifying.
As Niu Shanming and the other two pushed open the door and entered, Bai Qingqing happened to come out of the house with a recipe in hand, and asked with a smile, "Master Niu, you're back?"
In the morning, Wukong had already told her that upon seeing Luo Xingran, she guessed that he might be the owner of the kiwi tree.
"Susu, pour some tea." Bai Qingqing instructed, handing the recipe to Tian Susu as she did so: "This is the recipe I wrote for you. Take a look at it when you have time."
"Thank you, Master." Tian Susu respectfully accepted the gift with both hands.
The instant she received it, the two golden characters "God of Food" flew into Tian Susu's brow.
Tian Susu's entire body shone with golden light.
Even her eyelashes were shimmering with gold.
A few breaths later, the golden light receded, and Tian Susu's aura rose rapidly and uncontrollably.
Ninth level of the Meridian Opening Realm...
Moving to the first level of Qi Realm...
Second level of the Qi Refining Realm...
...
It wasn't until the peak of the ninth level of the Returning Origin Realm that it finally stopped.
The spiritual root within her body also flickered with seven-colored light, and after a few breaths, the spiritual root was completely dyed blue.
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