Seeking immortality.

Chapter 1341 Mortals and Immortal Cultivators

In fact, not to mention Fatty Wei, even Qin Yan couldn't help being speechless for a while.

Who would have guessed that the other party actually meant this? His understanding just now was exactly the same as that fat man's. He thought that the food cooked by the other party was spiritual food, so he could get the attention of an ancestor who crossed the catastrophe. Unexpectedly, it was just an ordinary mundane food.

Did something go wrong?
With this kind of thing alone, how could it be possible to get the respect and attention of a Dujie Patriarch?

Even if the Baiwei real person likes food, Qin Yan feels incredible. He can't help being very curious, how delicious can the food made by the other party be?
This is a bit too exaggerated.

Fatty's thoughts are obviously similar to Qin Yan's, but what makes this guy speechless is that he...he actually drools.

You read that right, this is not an adjective, in front of everyone, this guy was drooling all over the place.

The old man was speechless.

As for?
Even if you like food, you don't have to really salivate.

In addition to contempt or contempt.

I simply don't want to talk to this guy in front of me, I want to pretend that I don't know him.

"Fellow daoist, do you know what kind of price you need to pay to let this fellow daoist surnamed Guo cook for me?" The fat man asked expectantly.

"What price to pay, hmph, can you afford it?" The old man couldn't help showing a hint of ridicule on his face. It felt like looking at a guy who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth at all.

"Why can't I afford it? Don't underestimate people. Could it be that Guo's asking price is very high? Whether he wants spirit stones or treasures, there are still some in the family."

The fat man was a little unconvinced and said that as a time traveler, what he hates the most in his life is that others look down on him.

Even if I'm not a child of a plane, since I can travel through time, my future must be limitless. Fatty has always believed in this point.

"I advise Fellow Daoist not to waste your efforts in vain, don't say that you only have the Nascent Soul stage."

The old man didn't see through the fat man's Qi restraining technique, and there was still a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth: "Even a cultivator in the Tongxuan realm may not be able to invite this senior Guo to cook for him, because the other party doesn't want spirit stones. Don't want treasures either, to be precise, he is not a cultivator at all."

"What, he's not a cultivator?" This time the fat man was really shocked: "How is it possible?"

It was really hard for him to believe that the chef that Baiwei respected and respected was just an ordinary mortal.

This is ridiculous!
If nothing else, just ask how long can a mortal live?
Since he can be appreciated by Daoist Baiwei, he should be able to embark on the road of cultivating immortals easily. Even if he doesn't have spiritual roots, he can definitely come up with a way to help him solve this problem with the ability of the ancestor of Dujie.

For monks in this realm, this is not such a remarkable thing.

As if guessing what the fat man was thinking, the old man on the side sneered and said: "I think you have misunderstood, although I don't know the qualifications of Senior Guo, but if he wants to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, there is no doubt It must be very simple, the reason why he is a mortal is only because he himself does not want to cultivate immortality."

"Oh, why?" The fat man showed a curious look on his face: "Isn't it good to ride the clouds and move the mountains and seas? Besides, the life time of ordinary people is too short."

A hundred years of life is but a flash. Although immortality is only an illusory goal as a cultivator, there is no doubt that a cultivator must live longer than ordinary people.

"It's very simple. Senior Guo thinks that one should focus on one thing. You want to cultivate immortality and also want to practice cooking well. How can it be so easy?"

"According to what he said, if Master Baiwei was a cook, his talent was very good, but it was because he was on the fairy road, so he wasted his talent in vain."

"What? Wasting talent?"

Fatty Wei was speechless after hearing this, okay?

The real Baiwei embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and in less than 5 years, he became the ancestor of the mighty spirit world.

In the end, you told me, and said in a very regretful tone, that he wasted his talent as a chef by doing so.

This... How can this be considered a waste?

This is obviously the smartest choice.

In a word, Fatty doesn't agree with that surname Guo at all!

Although it is good to be a cook, but to be fair, how can it be as good as the immortal cultivator who flies to the sky and escapes the earth with a long life?
Do children understand the gap between them?
The other party was talking nonsense, Fatty was very disapproving.

On the side, Qin Yan had the same idea, but he had another idea.

This guy surnamed Guo, in order to delve into his culinary skills, even a cultivator would not cook. With such seriousness and focus, the dishes he cooks are probably really delicious.

Even delicious to an unimaginable situation.

For a while, Qin Yan couldn't help but look forward to it.

It's fine if he doesn't know all this, since he knows, he really wants to have a good time and taste the other party's craftsmanship.

This guy's huge reputation is based on emotion and reason, so he must not let himself down.

When Qin Yan was thinking this way, the voice of the old man on the side continued to reach his ears: "Although Senior Guo is not a cultivator and has no strength to restrain a chicken, but in terms of longevity, he may not live shorter than us."

As far as I know, Senior Guo's lifespan is as long as 3000 years.

"What, he can live for 3000 years?"

Fatty Wei dug his ears, and Qin Yan also thought he had heard it wrong. Such a statement was a bit outrageous.

An ordinary person can live for a hundred years, which is already considered a long life, and then you tell me, there are mortals who can live for 3000 years.

I don't read much, so don't lie to me, how could such a thing happen in the world?
"Hmph, who cheated you when you were full?"

There was a sneering smile on the corner of the old man's mouth: "As I said just now, this Senior Guo's culinary skills are not comprehensible and imaginable to you, but he is a real person with all kinds of flavors. As for the dishes he made, that is also true. Full of praise."

"Senior Guo is unwilling to cultivate immortality, and what he said makes sense, so the people of Baiwei naturally don't want to force him."

"But the problem is that such a culinary master, wouldn't it be a pity if he died after a hundred years? At least Baiwei Daoist can never tolerate this kind of thing happening."

"Oh, so what can he do? Could it be that he gave that senior Guo a lifespan of more than 3000 years?"

Fatty still had a look of disbelief on his face.

Many of the so-called hearsay are just talking nonsense.

(End of this chapter)