"What's wrong?" Bai Rong and didn't see anything special this time, and looked at the master in confusion.
"It's a pity that Lan Sheng doesn't go to be a chef. A few days ago, I found that he used various medicinal herbs as a supplement to cook food, but there was no medicinal flavor. Instead, it was even more delicious and delicious.
Delicious food in the sky.
He used medicine as a dish for many years, and the medicinal properties actually merged into this iron pot. Of course, this is also because the iron pot is made of too ordinary ingredients. If it is really made of high-quality gold and mitral silver, even if he uses this pot to make a few
The medicinal properties of a thousand years of vegetables cannot be integrated into them.
If you use this iron pot to cook, even the most common cooking skills can make delicious food. The most important thing is that these medicinal materials are produced by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and moon, which implies the way of heaven and earth, but
It is completely integrated into the food, and I can't even eat any medicine. Over time, it is also very beneficial to understanding the way of heaven and earth." Zhang Yidao sighed again, and he couldn't let go of this seemingly ordinary iron pot
.
When one reaches his level of cultivation, the accumulation and improvement of holy energy is no longer important. The most important thing is his understanding of the way of heaven and earth. The fat white man may be able to help a lot!
I don’t know how much time and effort the fat man spent on this pot! Thinking of blaming him before, Zhang Yidao was moved and ashamed, and even burst into tears.
"It turns out that the two of them gave me such a generous gift. The book Wuse gave me should be quite good." Even though he was excited, Zhang Yidao put out the book Ye Wuse gave him and began to read it.
It looks like.
With his powerful spiritual thoughts, it is naturally not a problem to see ten lines at a glance. He just thought of his finger and turned over dozens of pages. But gradually, the speed of turning the pages became slower and slower, and his expression also changed.
I was extremely wonderful, sometimes I smiled happily, sometimes I was frowning, sometimes I gritted my teeth, and sometimes I was filled with sadness.
"Master, are you okay?" Looking at the face of Master's unpredictable joy, anger, sorrow, and sorrow, Bai Rong and his face were worried.
Although Zhang Yidao has some bad tastes and often uses him for fun, as a king, his mind has long been sharpened as a rock. This is the first time in so many years that he has seen his master's ups and downs in his mood.
"It's okay, it's too touching, but it's too touching." Zhang Yidao wiped the tears at the corners of his eyes and said.
"It's so touching, let me see." Bai Rong and he stretched out his hand curiously.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Yidao hid the book behind him and looked at Bai Rongyu vigilantly.
"Master, don't be so, I just take a few glances and won't steal yours." Bai Rong felt helpless when he looked at his thief-proof gaze.
If it was for the Daojun sword or other treasures, it would be fine if he was guarding himself. Is it necessary to guard against himself as a romance book?
"You don't understand, you don't understand, this book is full of ups and downs, and it is a peerless book. It tastes carefully and makes people feel immersive. Seeing this, I feel like I'm back when I was young, and I'm seeing it again.
She..." Zhang Yidao still hid the book behind her and said with emotion, shaking his head, but he stopped it halfway, and his old face turned slightly red.
"What's her? Master, who are she talking about?" Bai Rongyu asked excitedly, and a rare gossip.