Yun Mo returned to his temporary residence, packed up the ingredients collected by the Black Knives, and went straight to the kitchen, preparing to make some delicious dishes to entertain Liu Yun Jiefeng Zhenjun and her
Two disciples, Shen He and Gan Yu.
Originally, Yun Mo wanted to make dark dishes. He looked at the collected Jueyun peppers, Qingxin, and slime... with a mischievous smile in his eyes.
But what Yunmo didn't expect was that Wang Xiaomei... no, it was Gan Yu who would take the initiative to help. She tied an apron on her exquisite clothes, and then began to wash her hands, choose vegetables, cut vegetables and garnishes, pound rice and pound garlic.
,...Everything is in order, and there is no sense of sloppiness.
As expected of a capable secretary who has served Liyue for thousands of years, he is even so good at cooking.
It seems that Gan Yu wants to make "Peace in the Age of Prosperity" (eight-treasure rice). After all, Yun Mo has brought back a lot of Qing Xin that she likes.
Yun Mo watched Gan Yu's slender and frail figure busy in front of the stove, feeling a little lost.
"what's on your mind?"
Suddenly, a soft sound came, waking Yunmo up from his thoughts. He looked up and saw Gan Yu coming to his side at some point. A pair of big bright eyes stared at him, blinking, as if he was...
Some doubts.
"Uh...it's nothing..." Yun Mo smiled awkwardly, covering up his lost expression, and at the same time giving up the idea of playing a prank.
While Yun Mo and Gan Yu were talking, Shen He walked in from the outside. She was also here to help, but she had been drinking fairy dew and eating fairy grass since she was a child. Her cooking skills were not as good as those of her senior sister Gan Yu, so she could only give him a hand.
Yun Mo is starting to learn a little bit, so you don’t have to worry about cooking in the future.
Yunmo, who was walking alone, now had two beauties as companions, and he didn't feel so lonely anymore.
Later, Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun walked into the kitchen with flying steps, making the originally spacious kitchen much smaller. Everyone from the master's sect was busy in the kitchen, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.
Lovely.
However, Liuyun Jiufeng Zhenjun is not here to help, but to promote her improved invention - "Xianjia Automatic Cooking Pot".
When Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng saw her three disciples still cooking in the traditional way, she immediately spread her wings, took out the Xianjia automatic cooking pot, and said: "Stop cooking in the old way.
, do you want to try our teacher’s invention? Just put the ingredients in, and it will cook the most delicious dishes by itself.”
"Is this possible? You still need to season the food first before handing it over to the pot." Yun Mo understood that the Xianjia automatic cooking pot should be similar to a modern pressure cooker, except that it requires different energy supplies.
But I Love Invention Zhenjun didn't think so. She shook her head and said: "It's not necessary at all. This is an immortal method, and children don't understand it."
"..." Yun Mo was speechless and said nothing more.
Gan Yu watched with interest, so he cooperated with the master and said, "In that case, let's give it a try."
After that, Gan Yu put the fresh ingredients into the ancient-looking and mysterious pot, while Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun provided the immortal power to the Xianjia automatic cooking pot, causing the whole pot to rise.
A strong fragrance filled the kitchen.
It seems that my invention of Zhenjun's Xianjia automatic cooking pot seems to be a success this time, and the pride can be seen on the face of the crane.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. The pot that had been cooking steadily began to vibrate, and it was still emitting a dangerous red light. The scorching temperature seemed to dry out the air in the kitchen, and it seemed that it would explode at any time.
"I have a bad feeling..." Yun Mo looked at the Xianjia automatic cooking pot emitting red light and the abnormally high temperature, and felt an ominous feeling in his heart.
"Me too..." Gan Yu also had a subtle expression on his face.
Shen He, on the other hand, was even more direct. The ice god's eye tied to the silver hair behind her began to shine, and frost appeared, seeming to cool down the hot Xianjia automatic cooking pot.
"Ahem... I think this invention is not mature enough yet, so I won't bother you with cooking. I will continue to study it and leave first." Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng coughed slightly and waved his wings.
The invention on the verge of collapse was taken away, but before she left, she said to Yun Mo: "If you have time, come and take a look. This thing is a bit troublesome."
I Love Inventions has encountered huge challenges on her road to invention. She can't overcome any formations or mechanisms, but this little cooking instrument can't overcome the technical difficulties. It's really puzzling.
In the room, Yun Mo, Gan Yu and Shen He looked helpless as they watched Liu Yun Jiefeng Zhenjun leave. After the farce just now, the three of them started cooking again, looking quite harmonious.