The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

As for the Huashan swordsmanship, under the guidance of a famous teacher, coupled with the excellent training partner, Ling Chi's progress is very fast, and now he has cultivated the Huashan swordsmanship to level 3. In the state of holding a sword, the attack and defense power can be increased by 30%. .

Practicing is very hard, but there are delicious foods that can restore physical strength and energy. Ling Chi's mental and physical strength is almost unlimited, and he still has a lot of free time every day to study recipes and improve his cooking skills.

Under his request, now Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, the nine disciples and Yue Lingshan are all provided with daily meals by him.

Originally, Yue Buqun was opposed to it. For him, who took the restoration of Huashan School as his own responsibility, Ling Chi should devote all his energy to practicing martial arts, so that the strength of Huashan School will grow rapidly.

But under Ling Chi's repeated promise that he would not delay the progress of his practice, and that cooking was his pleasure, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't cook for a day, Yue Buqun made a compromise.At the same time, he also made requirements for Ling Chi's practice progress, and if he failed to meet the requirements, he had to stop cooking.

Ling Chi agreed wholeheartedly.

Then one month later, seeing that Ling Chi had completed his practice progress with both quality and quantity, Yue Buqun let him go.After all, he enjoys eating delicious (orgasmic) food every day.

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"Master."

In the main hall of the Huashan School, Ling Chi bowed to Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze: "Master."

"Yeah." Yue Buqun smiled with his beard.

He was very satisfied with this disciple.In just one month, he has cultivated Hunyuan Gong and Huashan swordsmanship to the realm of Xiaocheng, and the basic skills have become more and more solid. He is worthy of being the genius he values.

"Okay." Ning Zhong nodded with a smile.

"Second senior brother and senior sister are also here?" Seeing Lao Denuo and Yue Lingshan who were also in the main hall, Ling Chi was a little surprised.

"Junior brother." Laudno clasped his fists with a smile.

"Junior brother, this time my parents called you here to discuss going down the mountain with us." Yue Lingshan said with a grin.

"Going down the mountain?" Ling Chi turned to look at Yue Buqun.

"That's right." Yue Buqun nodded and said, "I got the news for my teacher..."

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The gentle breeze smokes the willows, and the fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating. It is the spring season in the southern country.On Ximen Street, Fuzhou Fu, Fujian Province, Qingshiban Road stretches straight out, leading directly to Ximen.

In front of a majestic mansion, a two-foot-high flagpole was erected on each of the two stone altars on the left and right, with a green flag flying on the top of the pole.

The yellow silk thread on the flag on the right is embroidered with a majestic lion with teeth and claws. The flag flutters with the wind, making the lion look more vigorous.Above the lion's head, a pair of bats embroidered with black silk thread spread their wings and fly.The left head flag is embroidered with the words "Fuwei Escort Bureau" in black, with silver hooks and iron strokes, it is extremely strong.

The vermilion lacquer gate of the mansion has gleaming copper nails the size of a teacup, and a plaque on the top of the gate reads "Fuwei Escort Bureau" in large gold lacquer characters, with two small characters "General Number" written horizontally below.There are two rows of benches at the entrance, and there are eight well-dressed men sitting on them. All of them have straight backs, showing a heroic spirit.

Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes in the backyard, and the eight men stood up together and rushed out the gate.I saw five horses rushing out of the west gate of the Escort, and rushed along the horse path to the gate.At first, a horse was white all over, and the horse's stirrups were all made of rotten silver. On the saddle was a young man in brocade clothes, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a falcon on his left shoulder, a sword hanging from his waist, and a long bow on his back. Gallop the horse.Followed by four riders, the riders are all in green cloth jackets.A group of five people rushed to the door of the bodyguard bureau, and three of the eight men shouted in unison: "Young bodyguard head is hunting again!"

The young man laughed, his whip slapped in the air, and under the sound of false blows, the white horse under his crotch held its head high and neighed, and rushed out on the bluestone road.

A man shouted: "Shi Biaotou, bring back the wild boar again today, everyone will have a good meal."

A man in his forties behind the boy smiled and said: "A wild boar tail is indispensable for you, but don't fill yourself up with yellow soup." Amidst the loud laughter of the crowd, Wu Qima had already gone far.

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Beside the mountain path, a hotel is hidden in the forest.

Inside the hotel, Ling Chi was wearing coarse sackcloth, and was holding a kitchen knife to peel radishes.

On the side, a slim but ugly girl in Tsing Yi was arranging drinks by the wine cabinet.Another white-haired old man wiped the tables and chairs with a rag.

There was a sound of horseshoes from far to near, and finally stopped outside the hotel.After a while, several armed men walked in accompanied by a young man.

"What about Lao Cai, why don't you come out and lead the horse?"

"..."

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Chapter 8 A group of garbage

Ever since he saw the visitor, Ling Chi was filled with a strange feeling.

Ever since he was sent down the mountain by his master half a month ago, he has felt the magic of fate.

Fuzhou is thousands of miles away from Mount Hua. He thought that since he had just joined the Huashan School, it was unlikely that he would be involved in the plot of Xiaoao so soon. He never expected that Yue Buqun would finally make a decision because of the progress of his rocket class. He went to Fuzhou with his daughter and his second disciple, Lao Denuo, to investigate the situation of the Qingcheng School and the Fuwei Escort.

This journey not only requires fast horses and whips, but also crosses the Yangtze River by boat. It takes a full ten days to arrive at this ghostly place with many mountain roads and many mosquitoes and snakes as planned.

I remember that the opening chapter of "Swordsman" is that Lin Pingzhi, the head of the Fuzhou bodyguard bureau, went hunting in the mountains, and then met a hotel for a rest, and killed Yu Renyan, the son of Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, in the hotel, thus giving Yu Canghai Mie Fuwei Escort is full of excuses.

At the beginning, he didn't feel much about reading novels, but when he was preparing food and drinks for Lin Pingzhi and others, he felt a little strange when he heard the sound of horseshoes coming from afar and the western Sichuan accent coming from the door.

It's a feeling I've never experienced before before.Just like the protagonists in many novels travel back to ancient times and personally experienced the historical events of that era.

Seeing the two groups who clashed not long after, Ling Chi hesitated: Do you want to change 'history'?

At this time Lin Pingzhi and Yu Renyan had already fought outside the hotel.

Lin Pingzhi saw the opponent's punch straight into the palace, remembered the "Xie" tactic taught by his father, immediately stretched out his left hand to block, and released his punch, unexpectedly this person was very strong in physical strength, this unloading did not fail. He unloaded it, and punched it right in the chest.

Lin Pingzhi swayed, the neckline was already grasped by his left hand.Yu Renyan's arm sank, he bent Lin Pingzhi's upper body down, and followed his right arm to make an "iron threshold" across the back of his neck, laughing wildly and said, "Guild son, you kowtow three times and call me three times!" Good Uncle, I will let you go!"

The two bodyguards following Lin Pingzhi were shocked and wanted to leave their opponents behind and rush to rescue them, but Yu Renyan's helpers threw fists and kicks at them, not allowing the two of them to go away.

A passerby picked up a hunting fork, poked at Yu Renyan's back, and shouted, "You still don't let go? How many brains do you have..."

Yu Renyan counter-kicked with his left foot, kicking the hunting fork several feet away, and counter-kicked with his right foot in a row, kicking Qu Zi's hand until he rolled seven or eight times, unable to get up for a long time.

Immediately, another tripper yelled: "Turtle bastard, you fucking bastard, your grandma has no eyeballs!" With one curse, he took a step back, eight or nine words in a row, and eight or nine steps back.

Seeing that this person is so cowardly, he can only bark like a defeated dog, Yu Renyan laughed loudly: "Miss, do you want to kowtow!" He put more strength on his arms, and pressed Lin Pingzhi's head straight down, the more he pressed down, the lower his forehead was. To touch the ground.

Lin Pingzhi punched him with his backhand and hit his lower abdomen, but he still missed by several inches, he couldn't hit him, he only felt a sharp pain in his neck bone, as if he was about to break, gold stars shot out in front of his eyes, and there was a loud buzzing sound in his ears.

He scratched and beat with both hands, and suddenly bumped into a hard object on his calf, in desperation, without thinking, he pulled it out and sent it forward with all his strength.

Seeing that Yu Renyan was about to be inserted into Yu Renyan's lower abdomen, he heard a bang, accompanied by a scream, and saw that Yu Renyan had already been kicked several meters into the air, rolled on the ground after landing, and crawled more than ten meters away in an extremely embarrassing state He got up, looked at the person who kicked him away with a gloomy expression, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect to miss it, who are you?"

Not only Yu Renyan, but everyone looked at the young fireman in coarse sackcloth in shock, and couldn't believe that there would be a martial arts master hidden in this small shop in the mountains, and he was so young?

"Everyone is a guest of our shop, so you should enjoy the delicious food and wine with high spirits, so why bother to fight and kill and hurt the peace." Ling Chi smiled and said with fists in his hands: "Please, all guests, look at my thin face, How about turning hostility into friendship?"

"Hmph!" Yu Renyan knew that he had encountered a tough hand today, so he couldn't be presumptuous, so he slapped the dirt on his body hard: "Let's go!"

"Wait!" Ling Chi chuckled and said, "The guest officer hasn't tasted the delicious food and wine in our restaurant, how could he just leave like this."