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Chapter 184

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    Maybe because they are all their own people, they all put down their airs and tore off their masks, especially the two Nascent Soul True Monarchs, just like ordinary elders, watching their disciples and grandchildren messing around, and sometimes even got involved, making a fuss  It was only after zero o'clock that the seats were dismissed.

    The next day was the first day of the first lunar month. They rested at home in the morning. In the afternoon, all the people from the main peak and Feiyun Peak went to Feixia Peak. Zhenjun Jingheng was the host and invited everyone to drink. The reason was that someone sent him two  Altar Hundred Flowers Immortal Wine, I heard that this wine is brewed from hundreds of kinds of spirit flowers, and it is the best spirit wine in the world of cultivating immortals. Zhenjun Jingheng originally wanted to find a day to invite his brothers and brothers to share it.  Everyone gathered together, he felt that this kind of atmosphere is better, this kind of gathering is conducive to enhancing the relationship between the disciples, and the cohesion of Yuzhu Peak will be stronger, so he invited all the nephews and nephews and grandchildren to come  .

    Because there were no female disciples at Feixia Peak, no one from Master Mingxuan to Wei Hong knew how to cook, so Lin Ning, Lu Ming and Yunxia had to bring their puppets to help early.

    "Junior Brother Lu, Junior Sister Lin, and Junior Sister Yun, I'm going to work hard for you today." Master Mingxuan led three juniors to greet them at the door.

    "It's okay, we're a family, so it's right to help." Lu Ming talked casually with his fellow apprentices in Yuzhu Peak, and his face was rarely soft.

    "It's not like we do it ourselves and direct the puppets to do things. Brother Ming, you're welcome." Xiaohong and Lu Ming's puppets have already been trained. As long as you give them the recipe and prepare the ingredients, they can make it according to the recipe.  The exact same dish came.

    "Junior Sister Lin, can we also train our puppets?" After listening to Lin Ning's words, Master Mingxuan and the others' eyes lit up.  Fortunately, each of Yuzhu's direct disciples has a third-level puppet, and even the little boy Ji Jici, who has only been a beginner for a few months, received a meeting gift from his second uncle when he was apprenticed - a third-level puppet.

    "This is really not easy to handle." Lin Ning was in a dilemma. If she was asked to train, she must give her the command of the puppet for a period of time, which is very taboo for monks.

    "Senior brother Mingxuan, to train the puppet, you must hand over the command of the puppet. It's better to let the junior sister teach you the recipe, and you train the puppet yourself." Lu Ming was afraid that they might misunderstand Lin Ning, so he explained.

    "It doesn't matter, Junior Sister Lin is not an outsider. We will give her the command of the puppet for a period of time to see how to make good dishes from the recipes. We are not illiterate. We have read too many recipes, and we still can't cook a single dish well.  "

    Master Mingxuan decisively handed over the command of his puppets to Lin Ning, and Min Xing and the others followed suit by taking out all their puppets and handing over the command to Lin Ning. Even Yunxia's eyes lit up.  At the same time, he patted himself on the head: "Why am I so stupid, I have known Junior Sister Lin for so long and I don't know how to ask her to help train the puppet."

    At the same time, he also handed over his puppets to Lin Ning, so Lin Ning followed behind him with a large group of puppets. Fortunately, Zhenjun Jingheng's kitchen is big enough, otherwise, there would be no place to stand.

    In order to entertain seniors, juniors, and nephews, Master Jingheng presented the seventh-grade flying tiger meat that he hunted when he went out on an expedition last year. He said it was a flying tiger, but in fact it had nothing to do with tigers.  The flying monster is relatively large in size and powerful. It has a pair of sharp claws and a long and sharp beak.  It can spit out wind blades, making monks of the same level daunted by it.

    Although its meat is very tender and delicious, their inner alchemy, a pair of sharp claws and that beak are all very good materials and are of high value, but they are too strong. Although ordinary monks covet the materials on them,  But most of them dare not face them. Most of the high-ranking monks are pure-hearted and ascetic, and don't look down on those things, so they don't take care of them, so after passing the middle zone in the monster forest, there are a lot of flying tigers.

    Thinking that the drinking time would be relatively long, in order to prevent the dishes from getting cold, Lin Ning made the main Feihu meat into dry pot Feihu meat. After Lu Ming finished the dishes, she took out two alchemy stoves and adjusted them to  The size of a sea bowl, put a fire talisman on it, and two dry pots will be made.

    According to the ingredients prepared by Zhenjun Jingheng and the others, they made steamed large crabs, braised jade rabbit meat, roasted bamboo shoots with bamboo duck, stewed lotus root soup with fragrant pork ribs, steamed whitebait, stir-fried spirit radish, and garlic pine vegetables.

    The number of people was about the same as last night. Except for Lin Xin who insisted not to come, everyone else came. Master Jingheng ordered them to set up two tables in the main hall, regardless of host and guest, regardless of seniority, and let everyone sit as they wish.

    Although it is said that there is no distinction of seniority, Jing Yu and his three senior brothers still sat together, and several senior brothers who had formed alchemy also sat at their table. Jing Heng invited Ji Zhenren to sit at their table, but  ??The real person declined, and she sat at Lin Ning's table. On Lin Ning's left was Ji Zhenren, on the right was Ji Zhenci, and Lu Ming and Yun Xia sat on the other side of Ji Zhenren and Ji Jici respectively.

    Everyone is a brother of the same vein, and Zhenjun Jingyu and the others have no airs. In addition, everyone drank some wine, and the atmosphere quickly became lively.

    "Auntie, drink some fruit wine. This is brewed from Feixia Peak's unique white jade grapes and Ziyu bee honey. It's delicious." Lin Ning poured wine for Ji Zhenren. White jade grapes are middle-grade spiritual fruits. Jing Heng  Zhenjun likes to drink wine. Most of the white jade grapes on Feixia Peak are used to make wine, except for sending some to the main peak and Feiyun Peak when they are ripe.

    "Well, it's delicious." Ji Zhenren is also a refreshing person, never pretentious. These days, she has also integrated into Yuzhu Peak. Not only Lin Ning gets along well, but also communicates with Wuyou and Wugui.  According to her cultivation experience, the disciples of Feixia Peak and Feiyun Peak respect her very much.

    "Drink more if it tastes good." Lu Ming took over the task of taking care of his mother, so that Lin Ning could concentrate on taking care of Memorial Ci.

    "Auntie, I want to drink too." Ji Jici stared at the jug of wine, even forgetting to call him Fourth Master Uncle in front of outsiders.

    "You are too young to drink alcohol, be good, drink juice." Lin Ning poured him a glass of Peiyuan juice, "You drink the best juice."

    Peiyuan fruit is the main medicine for refining Peiyuan pill, but they use it to squeeze juice. If others find out, they will definitely call them prodigal sons, and the people in Yuzhu Peak usually don¡¯t take pills to increase their cultivation base.  Therefore, it is better to eat Peiyuan fruit directly than to use Peiguo to refine Peiyuan Pill.

    "Yes, it's better for children to drink this." Ji Zhenzhen looked at Lin Ning patiently taking care of Memorial Ci, and was even more satisfied with Lin Ning. These days, she saw Lu Ming's different feelings for Lin Ning.  The son's sweetheart is her.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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