It is hard to imagine how bad Master Wanjian’s cooking skills must be to leave such a huge psychological trauma on Zhao Liangyuan.
"Is Venerable Wanjian's craftsmanship poor?"
Zhao Liangyuan glanced at Si Lingfeng and said with a heavy face, "The kind that is lower than the average level of Wanjianmen."
She was originally in the Shenglan Sect, but was intercepted by the Wanjian Master at the disciple-recruiting meeting.
Before coming to Wanjianmen, she could never imagine how humans could create such unconventional dishes even if they followed recipes strictly.
——But Venerable Wanjian loves cooking.
The direct result was that Zhao Liangyuan felt that he had shortened his lifespan by several decades.
Therefore, if Venerable Wanjian cooks today, she thinks Si Lingfeng and Si Ruoyun will most likely never come to Wanjianmen again!
Others cook for money, but Master Wanjian cooks for a living!
After thinking about it for a while, Si Lingfeng, who was at the average level of Wanjianmen, said:???
What would it be like if it were below the average level of Wanjianmen!
But Si Ruoyun was completely unaware of it. She looked at the innocent little girl and made up her mind to protect her.
For example, today we will start by protecting Si Ruoyun from eating the food of Master Wanjian!
"Ruoyun."
Si Lingfeng called out.
The little girl in front turned around and looked at her with her head tilted.
"What's wrong, sister?"
"It's windy and cold today. How about some hot pot to warm yourself up?"
Si Lingfeng laughed.
She couldn't afford to offend Wan Jian Zun. After all, what was Wan Jian Zun's status? He cooked for Si Ruoyun out of kindness. She couldn't just go up to Wan Jian Zun and tell him off, right?
As for hot pot, it was simple and crude. She didn't believe that Venerable Wanjian could cut vegetables into dark dishes!
"hot pot?"
Venerable Wanjian looked at Si Lingfeng curiously.
There are only a few common dishes in Wanjianmen. If you eat there every day, you will probably get sick of it. Fortunately, most monks practice fasting, so the worst that can happen is that they just don't eat.
"Yes, hot pot. It's a pot with charcoal fire underneath, and the base and broth. You put whatever you want in the pot and simmer it. The meat needs to be sliced thinly and translucent before it's put into the pot. The vegetables need to be fresh, with water droplets on them. There are all kinds of things, such as tripe and duck blood. You can put anything you want in it."
Si Lingfeng explained.
Venerable Wanjian couldn't help swallowing.
"So, let's have hot pot today?"
"Yeah!"
Si Ruoyun, who was riding on the neck of Master Wanjian, cheered.
Looking at the eager expression of Venerable Wanjian, Si Lingfeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
She thought to herself, if it wasn't for Si Ruoyun, why would she say so much?
Fortunately, Si Lingfeng brought the pot and soup base with her. In addition to the space specifically set aside to store the things Si Ruoyun gave her, she also set aside a place in her space to store various foods and gadgets, all prepared for Si Ruoyun.
After all, when Si Ruoyun is away from home, she needs these things many times.
This was the first time for Venerable Wanjian to eat hotpot. Si Lingfeng prepared the soup base and sauce, but as for the raw materials, of course Venerable Wanjian had to get them himself.
Seeing the Wanjian Master pull out a gleaming longsword, Si Lingfeng's eyelids jumped, and then he asked tentatively, "Is this Poyun?"
Po Yun is the best sword-type magic weapon in the world of cultivation today. Everyone knows that Po Yun is the natal magic weapon of Master Wan Jian, and it is also a growth-type magic weapon.
Poyun accompanied Venerable Wanjian from practicing Qi to the status of Venerable.
"yes."
Venerable Wanjian raised his sword and slashed it, neatly slicing the meat into thin, translucent slices.
“It looks very useful.”
Si Lingfeng laughed.
"Of course! He's been with me for hundreds of years! Back when I was in the bitter cold land, I relied on him to survive!"
It seemed that Po Yun was touched by what Venerable Wan Jian said. The sword body of Po Yun suddenly began to shake wildly, making bursts of buzzing sounds.
"What's the matter with him?"
Si Ruoyun, who was picking vegetables, looked at Master Wanjian curiously.
"I guess he was reminded of the hard times back then and couldn't help but feel a little touched."
Venerable Wanjian said with emotion.
"Back then, in this bitterly cold land, there was nothing to eat. It was extremely difficult to find something to eat, and there weren't many seasonings. All we could do was skewer monster meat and roast it over a fire."
"Occasionally I have to climb cliffs, but how can I climb up with my bare hands? I have no choice but to stick it into the cliff to use as a foothold."
Si Ruoyun: “…”
Well, she felt that Poyun might not be feeling touched by the thought of the hard times, but was just missing the hard times.
After all, he is currently the best swordsman, how could he be used as a barbecue grill?
It's really a bit of a bargain.
But looking at Poyun who was now being used as a meat cleaver, Si Ruoyun pursed her lips and thought that the situation was not much better now.
The swordsmanship of Master Wanjian is unparalleled in the world, and the slices of meat he cuts are of uniform thickness. Each slice is exactly the same, and it looks like they were wholesaled.
By the time Si Lingfeng set up the pot and stirred the base ingredients at the bottom of the pot, the delicious aroma filled the air, and Venerable Wanjian could no longer hold back his saliva.
"Can you cook anything in hot pot?"
“Most of them can be cooked.”
"Then wouldn't the osmanthus cake be delicious if cooked? After all, osmanthus cake is delicious to begin with."
Si Lingfeng: ???
Cooking...osmanthus cake in the hot pot?
She was stunned, and before she could say anything, she saw Venerable Wanjian throw in a plate of osmanthus cake.
Si Lingfeng: “…”
This hand is really fast.
Zhao Liangyuan next to her couldn't help but cover her face, she knew it!
Even eating the simplest hotpot can cause some unexpected problems!
"I haven't tried osmanthus cake in hot pot yet."
Si Ruoyun couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, after all, who would have thought of throwing osmanthus cake into the pot to cook?
"You'll be able to eat it soon."
Venerable Wanjian and Si Ruoyun squatted beside the pot together, looking at it expectantly.
Si Lingfeng: I don’t think you will like the taste of cooked osmanthus cake very much.
But his sister wanted to eat it, what else could Si Lingfeng do?
"Are you going down the mountain in a few days?"
Venerable Wanjian seemed to have suddenly thought of something and looked at Si Lingfeng and the others.
"Um."
Si Lingfeng nodded, all the young disciples were going down the mountain.
As for why they didn't let Immortal Wuyou and the others go down the mountain directly to fight the ferocious beasts, the major sects also had their considerations.
Firstly, if these venerables were to go down the mountain, fighting among them would inevitably involve moving mountains and filling seas, with rivers of blood flowing at any time; secondly, there must be someone in charge of the sect.
Now the mainstays of the major sects have all gone down the mountain, and the rest are just some ordinary disciples. If there is no one in the sect, they will be taken advantage of and attacked directly. What are they going to do?
Just clean yourself up, wash yourself, and send yourself to the beast's table to serve as its meal!
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