After Zhou Yu brought the table and chopping board, Nie Wenshan and the other two washed their hands, began to cut meat and vegetables, and then skewers.

But they didn't run to the bottom of the tree and sat in the open space in front of the kitchen. Even though the sun was scorching above their heads, they couldn't feel the slightest bit in Taoyuan.

Gangan came to them simply and when he saw the meat cut by Nie Wenshan, he couldn't help but shout a few times and gestured with his hands a few times.

"What are you talking about like this? Boy Zhou, come out and take a look." Seeing this scene, Nie Wenshan asked in confusion.

Lin Xiuyuan next to him shook his head, looked at the uneven pieces of meat, and said with a smile: "I guess, these two noodles are just disgusting your poor skills in cutting meat."

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yu walked out, saw the meat on the chopping board at a glance, and laughed, "Old Nie, the meat you cut is so artistic. As a top roaster in the barbecue industry, you will definitely have strict requirements on the ingredients."

At this time, Gan Gan nodded with great agreement, then Gan Gan ran directly to the kitchen, took a knife, washed his hands, and personally demonstrated to Nie Wenshan on the chopping board, what is professionalism.

Because they are carrying the great cause of barbecue skewers, when they are fine, they will cut things with a knife and want to use professional barbecue to repay Zhou Yu's feeding kindness.

At this time, the meat cut with a knife was very consistent in size, and it was evenly fat and thin. After cutting a few pieces of meat, it pointed at the meat on the chopping board with its claws and shouted at Nie Wenshan a few times.

"Hahaha, Lao Nie, cut the meat until it was despised by a piece of plain noodles. You are also the only one in the world." Lin Xiuyuan couldn't help laughing and teased with gloating.

"I didn't expect that a skewer also has so many things to pay attention to. A simple noodles can be so professional. Boy Zhou, you really have a group of amazing animals." Looking at the meat on the chopping board, Nie Wenshan said with emotion.

Hearing this, Lin Xiuyuan was a little shocked, "Hey, Lao Nie, this is not right. With your bad temper, shouldn't you just give up and leave?"

"Hey, you're out of the way. Hurry up, who can cut meat and who will go up?" Nie Wenshan snorted.

I will also have to communicate with Miss Lan in a while. Now I have to leave a good impression. If I can control my hot temper, I have to control it.

"I'll do it. When I see that Lao Nie is an art-oriented person, he has never cooked much food. Even if we go to the wild to collect herbs every day, we can't cook by ourselves." Lin Xiuyuan came to the chopping board and joked again.

"Hurry up." Nie Wenshan said angrily.

Zhou Yu shook his head and smiled, and continued to walk into the kitchen to cook, three anchovies, one steamed, one braised, and one barbecue.

Then, he fried some vegetables that grew in the spirit gathering array, steamed a pot of spiritual rice, and then used spiritual wheat flour to add Xiaguang grapes and some other fruits to make fruit porridge, and added some spiritual bee honey.

At the beginning, he only got two boxes of spiritual bees from Song Qingxiu. Later, after moving to Taoyuan, he became a mysterious senior in the immortal cultivation world, and asked them to teleport some spiritual bees and beehives over.

With the status of a senior, the people from Shenchu ​​Villa teleported to him were the best spiritual bees. The honey produced by the nectar collected tasted better than the two boxes of spiritual bees by Song Qingxiu.

However, since Taoyuan is not a world of immortal cultivation and there are no strange flowers and fruits, the honey collected and brewed is naturally not as good as the world of immortal cultivation, but it is far more than any honey on the earth.

He basically won't sell the honey produced by these spirit bees to the public anymore. He keeps some of them for their own use. He can cook some honey and cook some honey porridge. The other part is sent to Xianweiju as ingredients for some dishes.

Lan Suxin also helped to cook a few dishes next to her. Although she didn't have to eat food or eat some pills or spiritual fruits after her cultivation reached a certain level, she often cooked some food, and she didn't want to become a person who could do nothing but practice.

"Zhou Yu, the meat of this shad is so tender. When I go back today, can I take a few of them back and feed Yu Jingmi to live in the pond?" When Zhou Yu cut the fish, Lan Suxin saw the tender meat of the shad and couldn't help but speak.

"Of course, you are the owner of half of Taoyuan now." Zhou Yu said with a smile.

Lan Suxin nodded gently, "When you go to Xianyin Sect in the future, I will use these shads to entertain you."

"If you are lucky enough to go to Xianyin Sect, you don't have to prepare the meal. Just let me see you." Zhou Yu said mysteriously.

"Why is this?" Lan Suxin asked in confusion.

Looking at Lan Suxin's puzzled expression, Zhou Yu chuckled, "Because she is so beautiful."

A blush appeared on Lan Suxin's beautiful face, "You will be poor-mouthed, hurry up and cook."

"Okay, my Suxin lady." Zhou Yu took advantage of the victory and chased him, which made Lan Suxin look at him again, but his heart was sweet.

In the yard outside, Lin Xiuyuan cut meat and some vegetables, while Nie Wenshan and Xu Minghua were responsible for skewers beside each other, looking at the sun above their heads and feeling the ease in Taoyuan, their faces were filled with emotion.

If possible, they really want to stay in Taoyuan and not leave. If they live here for a long time, they will definitely prolong their life and the air is so good.

After a while, a faint fragrance came from the kitchen. Nie Wenshan sucked it with his nose and a smile appeared on his face, "This kid also steamed spiritual rice, it's really a lot of money."

They have all gone to Xianweiju for dinner and can naturally smell it. This is the fragrance of Lingji rice. Most people only eat vegetables when they go to restaurants and don’t order staple food at all. However, in Xianweiju, the first thing everyone ordered is Lingji rice.

"Hurry up and chat with your string, Xiaoyu is more generous than you." Lin Xiuyuan teased with a smile.

Smelling the faint fragrance of Lingji rice, they continued to make the ingredients, and a strong fragrance came from the kitchen again, even overshadowing the fragrance of Lingji rice.

If the aroma of spiritual rice makes them have a big appetite, and the aroma that is transmitted now makes them unable to help but want to have a big meal now.

That fragrance is like an ant crawling in his heart, and it is impossible to control it.

"This should be the fragrance of a shad, but it's too fragrant, it's more fragrant than what I ate at Xianweiju before." Nie Wenshan sucked hard for a few more times and said in surprise.
Chapter completed!