Xi Tong waved his hand and said, "The food in this world is very bad. It's a bit like the pre-Qin era. It only boils and bakes a few things. Is it edible?"
We are experts, how can an expert eat pig food?
"Xiao Yu, if there is anyone else at home, please call them all."
Uncle Su Yuxuan has lived alone for many years. He has three sons at home, but two of them have joined the Shanmen sect, and only one younger son is at home.
Seeing the young son, Xi Tong was stunned for a moment. Isn't this the naughty boy who was beaten up by Su Yuxuan just now and then kicked away?
Well, this girl really doesn't recognize her relatives.
The people came very quickly. Su Yuxuan was caught off guard and was in a daze, sneaking up to Xi Tong.
"Master, there is no rice or pot at home."
Xi Tong smiled and said nothing, raised his hand, and a light flashed on the table. Before Su Yuxuan could see clearly what was going on, the light disappeared, and a table of food and wine appeared out of thin air.
this……
Not only Su Yuxuan was shocked, Uncle Su and his son also had their eyes widened, especially the naughty boy. When he smelled the fragrance, his tears instantly flowed down and he couldn't cover it with his hands.
"Master!"
Uncle Su is considered a man of the world. As a skilled blacksmith in the town, he is also considered a prominent figure. Treats such as invitations to meals are not new to him. Everyone has to shout when there is a wedding or wedding.
However, he has never seen such sumptuous dishes, such tempting drinks, and such impactful and shocking sights and smells.
What’s even more incredible is this method of serving food. With just a wave of your hand, everything is ready. This, this, this...
Xi Tong secretly thought: Fan Tong's takeout business is doing well. The dishes are becoming more and more complete, and they have also launched set meals. Not only wine and food, but also pots, bowls, bottles and cans are sold together.
You know, these tableware for serving dishes are all exquisite porcelain made in the Qing Dynasty. Each piece is a work of art, and there are even items from official kilns. After being stored for hundreds of years, they will be auctioned for millions. It is very interesting.
Collection value.
I dare not say anything else, but at least the black dragon in Titan World is very obsessed with porcelain.
In the past, his favorite food was Daokou roast chicken, and he would eat hundreds of chickens for every meal. He was known as a chicken-eating expert, but now he disdains eating chicken.
The reason is because the chickens are sold naked, so they are not particular about it.
Even the well-informed second-generation Black Dragon could not resist the temptation of porcelain, let alone someone like Uncle Su who was still in the pottery age.
Immortal means.
Fairy wine and food.
Fairy utensils.
Xiaoyu has a good master.
Su Yuxuan thought to himself that it was too bad. After becoming a disciple, everything had to be done by the disciples. From now on, the disciples would have to do laundry, cooking, chores, and even making beds and folding quilts.
Master eats all kinds of food and wine from the Immortal family all day long. Can I be impressed by my skill in cooking rice?
When Su Yuxuan thought about learning to cook, he felt that his life was dull.
However, once the meal is in your mouth, all those little thoughts go out the window.
The level of cooking in this world is already poor. There is no wife in the Su family, so Uncle Su cooks. You can imagine the quality of the food at home.
After eating pig food for ten years, I can't even mention the feeling of suddenly tasting the skills of a chef at a Manchu-Han banquet.
While eating, Su Yuxuan's cousin whispered: "Sister, can I also become a disciple? I want to learn this magical method of turning food into wine."
The naughty child thought that his voice was so small that no one else could hear him, but he was slapped on the head with a big ear-scratcher.
"The dog is rude, please forgive me."
Xi Tong looked at the naughty child with great interest. According to the setting of the novel, the protagonist's brothers and sisters are usually very awesome. Even if they are not awesome at first, some unexplainable attributes and magical powers will appear inexplicably later on.
Anyway, Xi Tong wants to recruit many disciples in the New Immortal Realm, so naturally the more disciples, the better.
"Let's study with Xiaoyu."
When Uncle Su heard this, he was so grateful that he almost cried. Seeing that his stupid son was still holding on to his bones, he slapped him until he fell to his knees.
Uncle Su has three sons, and the other two have worshiped Shanmen. However, the younger son plans to keep him at home, marry him, have children, and continue the family line.
It sounds nice to worship at the mountain gate, but in these mountain gates, gangs compete with each other in sword fights from time to time, and each has his or her destiny, and one careless move can lead to death.
Not to mention anything else, this is how Xiaoyu's father went. Therefore, the eldest son and the second son basically stepped into the gate of hell with one foot.
But it's different when you become a disciple of an immortal.
The old Su family's ancestral graves had to be smoked to meet this fate. If they still resisted, I guess the ancestors would crawl out of the ground and hold candlelight talks with me at night.
Uncle Su simply closed the shop for a day, tidied up Xiaoyu's house, bought beds and other household items, and asked some neighbors to come over to clean up the weeds in the yard, repave it with stone slabs, and re-pave it inside and out.
Renovation.
After all the excitement, the Su family took on a new look.
Xi Tong was very satisfied and then closed the door to teach his disciples.
Before that, Xi Tong tested the two men's sword skills, and the other two had a sparring session. As a result, Su Yu'ang was beaten so hard that he couldn't hold his head high.
This is not to say that Su Yuang is too weak. To be fair, his sword skills are already outstanding, but his sister is too perverted.
How should I put it? Sword Mountain is full of rules of kendo. People here have been infiltrated by the rules since childhood, and it is easier for them to understand kendo. They can even make gestures with wooden sticks when they grow up.
This is just like the people in the Central Plains who have been training to death for more than ten years but still can't master horseback riding and archery. The children on the grassland can ride a pony and shoot rabbits with a small bow while still dragging their noses.
These are all environmental issues, they are incomparable and cannot be compared.
Xi Tong nodded, "Yes, your sword skills are already perfect and impeccable, but your strength is a bit lacking and you are just showing off."
How else can I comment? It must be nitpicking, weakening its advantages, exaggerating its shortcomings, and nitpicking. It cannot be said that your swordsmanship is very good, much better than that of my teacher, and my teacher cannot give you guidance.
No more shamelessness.
Fortunately, the aura of superiority that Xi Tong created before worked. The two of them had no doubt that he was there, and they all lowered their heads sadly.
Sword skills are something you are born with. The better your qualifications and the higher your understanding, the stronger your understanding of sword skills. Just like someone is born with an IQ of 160 and someone is born with an IQ of 250, there is no room for reasoning.
But no matter how good your sword skills are, without strong support, it can only be a showpiece.
If you want to increase your strength, stretching your muscles and bones has limited effect, and the results are slow. The best way is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temper your body, derive true energy, and use the true energy to perform various spells.
Unless you worship at the mountain gate or sect, you will not be able to come into contact with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Su Yuxuan looked at Xi Tong longingly, "Master, are our swordsmanship qualified to be listed on the gate wall? When will we return to the mountain gate?"
Xi Tong shook his head, "When did I say I would take you up the mountain to practice?"
“How can you practice without going up the mountain?”
"Of course I practice here!"
Su Yuxuan looked at the master as if he were a fool - it has been less than seven days since I became a disciple, can I return it?