After Lin Yige tasted all four dishes, he picked up his rice bowl and chewed slowly.
During this period, her brows never relaxed.
Both Chen Qimiao and Luo Jinghe could tell that she just didn't want to waste food, rather than enjoy delicious food.
Like the eighth-generation inner disciples of the Guiyi Sect who came to Jiweitang before, they all finished their meals with a frown on their face.
And those disciples,
I have never patronized Jiweitang since then.
Nowadays, only new disciples visit this huge Jiweitang every day.
Although the new disciples praised each other, the two of them still felt frustrated as they were the best in the Five Flavors Vegetarian Cultivator.
When she slowly finished the three dishes and one soup and put down her chopsticks, Chen Qimiao could no longer hold back.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, how do you like the spiritual food I made?"
Chen Qimiao stared at the girl's face, as white and smooth as a shelled egg,
Reluctant to let go of the slightest change in expression.
Lin Yige paused slightly,
He glanced at Chen Qimiao and Luo Jinghe.
Considering that the two of them are in their early twenties,
Having such craftsmanship is commendable.
But it is impossible for her to boast. After all, she grew up eating the craftsmanship of Fifth Senior Sister.
Lin Yige had no choice but to discuss the matter and said truthfully: "The craftsmanship is acceptable. I'm full."
It is impossible for any food cultivator to be satisfied with the evaluation of "fair", let alone accept that the spiritual food he makes can only be used to satisfy his hunger!
The same was true for Chen Qimiao. She was very dissatisfied with this answer.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, the fact that I, Chen Qimiao, was chosen by the Master of Wuweizhai proves that my spiritual food skills are no worse than those of any food cultivators of the same level! But you, inner disciples of Guiyi Sect, only came to Jiweitang once, and you said
My craftsmanship is not good,
They even suspect that we are fake Five Flavor Vegetarian Cultivators!"
Luo Jinghe also questioned: "I know my craftsmanship well, and I am definitely not worse than Senior Sister Chen! How could anyone frown? Have you disciples of the Guiyi Sect ever eaten spiritual food? Do you know how to eat it? Do you know anything?
It’s the most delicious thing in the world..."
Chen Qimiao calmed down when she saw that Luo Jinghe was more excited than herself.
Seeing Luo Jinghe becoming more and more outrageous as he spoke, Chen Qimiao reached out and gave him a tug as a reminder.
When Lin Yige heard these words, she didn't react.
Chen Qimiao and Luo Jinghe, compared to the fifth senior sister Yu Ying, also known as Wuweizhai master Ying Yu, naturally have no qualifications to be compared.
Isn’t it right to lose to the ancestor of food cultivation who pioneered the way of five flavors?
She immediately retorted: "Of course we disciples of the Guiyi Sect have eaten spiritual food! Not only have we eaten it, but the food we eat is the best."
Having said this, Lin Yige's heart was moved. Is it possible that no one told these two who they were comparing to?
If so, there is only one possibility.
Liu Fufeng did not tell the eighth-generation disciples that the spiritual food they ate came from the master of Wuweizhai, nor did he tell the two food cultivators in front of him that the eighth-generation disciples had used the spiritual food cooked by the master of Wuweizhai.
No wonder!
Lin Yige could probably guess that Fufeng's nephew didn't tell Chen Qimiao and Luo Jinghe, most likely because he wanted to give them a blow.
You really should beat it and listen to what Luo Jinghe said!
Lin Yige looked sideways at Luo Jinghe and sneered: "Fellow Daoist Luo, so many disciples of the Guiyi Sect think your cooking is just average.
Which side do you think is the problem?"
Luo Jinghe blushed when someone pointed out to his face that the spiritual food he had devoted so much effort to was only average.
If it were just a few individuals, it might be difficult to agree with everyone, but almost every inner disciple of the Guiyi Sect said so...
Luo Jinghe thought for a long time and couldn't find any words to refute, so he couldn't help but look a little angry.
"The best spiritual food in the world of mountains and seas must come from the hands of our Zhai Master! But how can a run-down sect like your Guiyi Sect afford the spiritual food made by the Zhai Master himself? How can it be possible for so many people to eat it?
Have you eaten?! You——"
Chen Qimiao stretched out her hand and pinched Luo Jinghe's lips to prevent him from continuing to talk nonsense. She turned around and smiled to apologize.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, Junior Brother Luo never means to look down on the Guiyi Sect. It's just a spiritual food for our master, worth at least hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones..."
The spiritual food cooked by the master of Wuweizhai is as effective as the elixir produced by the master of alchemy, but does not contain erysipelas residue, so the price has always been extremely high.
Lin Yige heard the deep meaning in the words and only smiled lightly.
With a wave of his hand, there were ten more top-quality spiritual stones on the table.
The best spiritual stones show a rich purple color, which can be distinguished even without cultivation.
Chen Qimiao and Luo Jinghe were both stunned.
Wuweizhai has to purchase all kinds of spiritual vegetables, spiritual fruits, spiritual beasts and meat for their disciples who have not yet started training, which costs a lot of money.
Exchanging dozens of spiritual foods for ten top-quality spiritual stones is indeed something the Master of Wuweizhai would do.
For a moment, the Jiwei Hall was completely silent.
Sensing someone approaching outside the Jiwei Hall, Lin Yige put away the top-quality spiritual stone and said calmly: "You two may have misunderstood my Guiyi sect. To be honest, our sect has always respected the simple style."
Chen Qimiao was stunned for a moment and finally reacted.
She released Luo Jinghe's mouth, raised her hands to Lin Yige and said, "That's it! Junior Brother Luo and I have misunderstood the disciples of the Guiyi Sect and the Gui Sect. There are a lot of Taoist Friends Lin, don't be surprised!"<
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Luo Jinghe also calmed down, "I'm going to speak freely. If I offend fellow Taoist Lin... you give me a good beating to calm down!"
If they are driven out of the Heming Mountain Cave by the Guiyi Sect, they will no longer have the opportunity to read the classics that are useful for food cultivation, nor will they be able to obtain the Qiankun Xuanwu Pot, and they will not be able to serve others for three years!
Furthermore, the eight generations of inner disciples of the Guiyi sect have actually used the spiritual food cooked by the master of the restaurant. How can they compare to the craftsmanship of the master of the restaurant after they have only been practicing for a few years?
Lin Yige smiled generously and said, "No problem, I'd like to ask you two to put a little more thought into the spiritual food of my new disciples."
Originally, it was for the sake of the new disciples that I asked the Fifth Senior Sister to select two cooking cultivators and send them over. Naturally, I wanted to focus on how to improve the new disciples to practice faster and understand more thoroughly.
As for the other eight generations of disciples, they have already formed the golden elixir and worshiped the inner sect. They have already abstained from food and have no desire to eat or drink.
Lin Yige was glad that she gave the fifth senior sister's spiritual food to her fellow students.
As a result, they were dissatisfied with the craftsmanship of Chen Qimiao and Luo Jinghe, which naturally indirectly saved the Guiyi Sect a lot of expenses.
While talking, the new disciples who had finished their half-day exercise entered the Jiwei Hall together.
After the ups and downs, Chen Qimiao and Luo Jinghe's mentality has returned to peace.
They also recognized the real goal that their spiritual food wanted to satisfy—the seven new disciples who had just started.
The two of them bowed their hands to Lin Yige, and then walked forward with their own food boxes.
She only nodded to the new disciples as a greeting.
Before Lin Yige had decided whether to go back to Kun Dao Temple and stay in seclusion for another ten days and a half, Jiang Yan had already devoured his share of spiritual food, got up and walked to her.
