The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 2 The Script Wasn't Written Like This

Chapter 2 The Script Wasn't Written Like This
"This Taoist, I beg you, please accept me into the mountain gate. My parents passed away since I was a child, and I was lonely and wandering in the rivers and lakes. Because I admired the prestige of the fairy gate, I begged all the way to the mountain gate. , latent cultivation of Taoism, you always put me in the door wall, the young one must..."

There are thousands of miles of mountains, hundreds of famous peaks, and hundreds of thousands of cultivation sects in the world. There are only five sects that can be called super first-class sects, known as the five great immortal gates, and here is where the Xuanji gate, one of the five great immortal gates, is located.

In front of the Xuanjimen Mountain Gate, hundreds of young people lined up, waiting for a fat Taoist in front of the mountain gate to ask questions. At this time, there was a 15-year-old boy crying with tears on his face. Dirty, but very bright eyes.

The fat Taoist glanced at the young man impatiently, squinting his eyes and said: "Cultivating immortals is something you mortals can understand, don't say that I won't accept you in Xuanji sect, I'm afraid even other low-ranking small sects won't accept you , in my opinion, you still accept this kind of heart, and go home to farm honestly!"

Lin Feng looked at the fat Taoist in embarrassment, he didn't know what to say for a while, he just felt aggrieved, this script was not written like this!

Immortal cultivation also depends on aptitude, which is divided into ten grades. Apart from the rare ten-star aptitude, the strongest is the nine-star aptitude. All the immortal sects are scrambling for this kind of talent.

Lin Feng is not talented, his aptitude is half a star!

I really saw the ghost, what is half-star aptitude, a sporadic aptitude is a mortal, and I don’t have to think about cultivating immortals in my life, I guess I can’t even touch the threshold.

Although one-star aptitude is the worst aptitude, at least one can barely get started, struggling for a lifetime in the qi refining period. If you are lucky, you can build a foundation in the spiritual platform.

But what is half a star?
Lin Feng always felt that it would not be a problem for him to get into a sect if he could be favored by the three masters, but now it's good.If it is said that ten-star qualifications are rare in ten thousand years, then half-star cultivation qualifications are rare in millions of years.

"Wake up, I've been in charge of recruiting disciples for more than 60 years. It's the first time I've seen half-stars. No fairy sect will accept you. Go back!" Fat Taoist advised kindly.

Are you kidding, I, Lin Feng, am a time traveler, and I have three heaven-defying scriptures. How could such a good start be just a destiny to go home and farm.

Gritting his teeth, Lin Feng, who has been wandering since he was a child, and has never done any menial work, still doesn't believe in this evil today.

"Master Dao, please do me a favor, even if it's a handyman, just take me in. Don't look at my young age, I can do all kinds of work, such as washing, cooking, carrying water, and doing odd jobs, especially cooking. No one who has tasted the craftsmanship can say anything bad about it!" Lin Feng tried his best to sell himself with tears in his nose.

The fat Taoist was a little impatient, and just about to kick the bastard away, he heard a voice like the sound of heaven.

"Is your cooking really as good as you say?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng tilted his head, and saw a beautiful figure flashing in front of his eyes. He was beautiful, with long legs and big breasts. More importantly, he had a noble temperament. It doesn't lose any of its charm.

"Of course, my master is an imperial chef. His skills are beyond words. I have cooked more than [-] dishes. I can recite [-] recipes alone!"

The beautiful figure in front of him obviously frowned, a little moved.

When the fat Taoist saw it, he hurriedly said: "Master, this kid is dishonest. How can there be so many dishes in this world, and there are no drafts for bragging. I'll just throw him out to save trouble!"

After finishing speaking, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to start, the senior sister tilted her head slightly, and said, "It's okay, just leave him to me!"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up when he heard it. This elder sister seems to be of high status, and she seems to care about food very much. He must find a way to get in touch with her and sneak into the fairy gate.

Seeing that the senior sister had spoken, the fat Taoist didn't dare to object at all. He hurriedly put his hands aside and stood aside, glanced at Lin Feng, and secretly said: "Little guy, the senior sister is not an ordinary person. If you don't have the ability you said, don't worry about it." If you are full, you can't eat and walk around.

The elder sister said to Lin Feng: "Come with me!"

After speaking, she walked into the mountain gate first, followed by two little girls, with red lips and white teeth, and tender and greasy skin, water would probably come out when pinched.

The three of them were carrying a small basket, which was full of food. Lin Feng followed behind and looked at them. They were all small things, with the most roasted sweet potatoes, and the rest were big pancake buns, which had no selling point. Could it be here Food is extremely scarce, so the recipes in my head are not a big advantage?
Lin Feng didn't have the time to measure how big the Xuanji Sect was, but the size of the hundreds of famous peaks alone was enough to scare people to death.

Lin Feng wanted to enter the Mystery Gate, one is that his aptitude is really embarrassing, and the other is that the world is so big and boundless. It took Lin Feng four or five months just to find the Mystery Gate. The younger the better, Lin Feng felt that even if there were other sects willing to take him in, by the time he found him, he would probably be 27 or [-], and he would have missed the golden age of cultivation.

I don't know how long it will take to get there, just as Lin Feng thought about it, the senior sister had already stopped, she turned around and recruited Lin Feng: "Come in!"

The place she was on was a flat ground, and there was nothing unusual. Lin Feng stood over in a daze, and saw that the scenery in front of him changed, and he had already come under a mountain peak.

I don't know how high the mountain is, and the top reaches straight into the sky. Could this be the teleportation formation in the novel?
"Let's go!" The elder sister said again, grabbing Lin Feng with one hand.

Immediately after, Lin Feng left his feet off the ground, panicked, and finally felt that there was something under his feet to support his feet, but he found that the mountain peak continued to enlarge, and the sound of the wind kept flying higher and higher, and he was so scared that he was sweating all over.

The two little girls turned around and turned into two cranes flying through the air. In the blink of an eye, the four of them had arrived at the residence on the top of the mountain.

Lin Feng was in a cloud of confusion, but he understood that the elder sister was flying with her sword, and such a high mountain was reached in the blink of an eye. It was very miraculous, but it was also the first time Lin Feng discovered that he had a fear of heights. This is embarrassing, can you still fly with the sword in the future?
The elder sister was considerate of Lin Feng and let Lin Feng rest for a while. The two little girls were laughing at Lin Feng, each eating a roasted sweet potato with relish.

After resting for a while, Lin Feng finally regained his strength and hurriedly said, "Elder Sister, I'm fine!"

The elder sister nodded and said, "Then you can cook something for me!"

Leading Lin Feng to the kitchen, Lin Feng looked around for a while. The kitchen was full of seasonings, some vegetables and radishes, and a few fist-sized eggs on the rice bowl. He lifted the lid on the stove, and there were still many For the rice, Lin Feng took a pair of chopsticks and tasted a little bit. There was not much water in it. It was rice that had been cooked overnight, but it was just right.

Cooking is Lin Feng's handicraft. He got into the state almost as soon as he entered the kitchen. He lit the firewood, cleaned his hands, put a small pot on the small stove, poured a spoonful of oil, and it was already hot in the blink of an eye.

Holding two eggs of unknown animals in his left hand, he cracked the shells, scattered them and poured them into the pot, and fried them with a spatula. Although the seasonings were complete, there were not many side dishes. Lin Feng chopped some green onions Minced radish, then poured into the rice side dishes, stir fry for a while, and the hot egg fried rice came out of the oven.

The hot air was boiling, and with the aroma, Lin Feng clearly felt that the elder sister swallowed, divided the rice into three bowls, put them on the table and said, "Taste it!"

Obviously it is the simplest fried rice with eggs, but it is very rare for monks who have cultivated bigu. At least Lin Feng can see that the elder sister has never tried to eat it like this.

What's more, Lin Feng has confidence in his cooking skills. The color of the eggs is very uniform, not too tender or too old, which makes the whole bowl of rice show an attractive golden color, and the frying is perfect.

In fact, Lin Feng can guess from the satisfied expression of the elder sister that the proportion of seasoning is right, the oil, rice, and eggs are well mixed, and the soft and tender eggs wrap the elastic rice, which is an all-round way for the tongue and teeth enjoyment.

The elder sister cared about her image anyway, the two little girls didn't care about anything, they ate rice all over their faces, and there was still a feeling of unfulfilling after eating a small bowl.

Holding a small bowl and looking at Lin Feng pitifully, Lin Feng filled it up for them in a funny way. The egg portion was enough, and the portion of Lin Feng’s frying was not small. He also made a bowl to share. Just clean the bottom of the pot.

The elder sister gave Lin Feng a thumbs up with great satisfaction and said, "That's right, you can stay in Qianxue Peak from now on, concentrate on cooking, and don't worry about the rest!"

Lin Feng was taken aback, why does it feel like he was hired as a cook, but he is obviously here to cultivate immortality!The script was definitely not written that way.

(End of this chapter)

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