The meeting gift given by the monk is very suitable for his identity. It is a string of prayer beads, "keep safe."

Li Yongsheng respectfully answered, "Thank you, Uncle Wukong."

When he was hesitating whether to wear it around his neck, Shen Qinglan said, "This is a magic weapon for his defense before forming alchemy, you can just wear it on your hand."

Shen Qinglan knew that the monk was deliberately teasing Li Yongsheng, and the monk had seen this thing on his hand before.

That is, after he formed the alchemy, he got a new pair, which he said was a congratulatory gift from his second senior brother.

In short, having many senior brothers is really an advantage.

This Buddhist bead has always been with the monk in the foundation period, and it is not a vulgar thing. Now it is given to Li Yongsheng, and the monk is very generous.

Li Yongsheng snorted, and put the prayer bead through his wrist, and the bead shrank immediately, and it was just the right size for him to wear.

Trying to swallow the exclamation that I wanted to shout out, I was afraid that I would make too much fuss and lose my master.

Aunt Li, who had been watching from the sidelines, felt more at ease. Apart from his master, his son, the other two uncles also treated him very well.

Seeing that everything here was explained clearly, the monk reminded Shen Qinglan to set off.

Shen Qinglan picked up a bun and took a bite, "Please tell me how you adjusted the filling."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to the monk with a smirk and said, "I still want to mind my own business."

The monk is helpless, this guy is really inked.

He and Liu Yuqi walked to the side of the yard and sat down to see how Shen Qinglan planned to meddle in her own business.

The young man was very obedient, so the master asked him to tune it again, but he didn't ask why, and repeated the method he taught his mother and sister-in-law.

Even how many times water was added in the middle, and how many times the minced meat was beaten, he said it clearly.

Soon, he brought a plate of prepared steamed bun stuffing to Shen Qinglan, "Master, do you want to wrap it up and steam it?"

Shen Qinglan shook her head, took out a piece of material from the storage bag, melted it with fire, and kneaded it into various containers of different sizes with her spiritual power.

This kind of thing doesn't need to be refined with a hammer.

Shen Qinglan walked to the desk, filled the largest pot she refined with chopped meat, took out another assembled dish, and other seasonings, down to salt and water, and filled everything with these things , fill the entire basin evenly, no more, no less.

She called Ah Sheng's elder brother Li Yongshou over, "Do you know how to read?"

"know."

Shen Qinglan picked up one of the small pots, "What word is this?"

"onion."

"What about this?"

"pork."

Shen Qinglan put down the things in satisfaction, "Very good, just now A Sheng used these amounts, next time you adjust it, just use these big pots and small pots to fill it up, as for adding water several times in the middle, how many times to knead, Just don't make mistakes once, even if you can't make the same thing as Ah Sheng, it won't be too far behind."

This is the method that Shen Qinglan can think of. Food is produced like an assembly line, and all the dosages are accurate to the milligram.

She was just observing the amount of Ah Sheng, and then based on the largest pot of meat, she calculated the amount of all the seasonings with measuring spoons.

It's a stupid way, she believes that it is more acceptable to the taste of Ah Sheng's cooking than when they made it themselves.

Master is so smart!
Li Yongsheng looked at Shen Qinglan with admiration in his eyes. He never expected that Master could not only cure diseases and save lives, but also be so proficient in making steamed stuffed buns.

Aunt Li also thought this method was good, and thanked Shen Qinglan sincerely.

On the contrary, the sister-in-law of the Li family couldn't sit still, and felt that all good things had fallen on this Asheng.

"Immortal Master, Immortal Master, my natal family has two nephews who are good at reading and are also smart. Immortal Master, why don't you try them? If it's feasible, I will take them with me, and I have a companion with Ah Sheng."

"Boss daughter-in-law!"

Before Shen Qinglan could answer, Mrs. Li had already answered for her.

She was not in the mood to listen to what happened next, and after saying goodbye to the Li family aunt, she took Li Yongsheng to the monk's lotus platform and galloped towards the East China Sea.

Only Aunt Li and Ah Sheng's brother and sister-in-law were left wiping tears in the yard.
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On the lotus platform.

Shen Qinglan, Liu Yuqi, and A Sheng all hurried on their way with the monk's magic flying weapon.

It was the first time for Ah Sheng to ride the flying magic weapon, so he was very excited. He felt like he was still dreaming, it was too unreal.

At this time, the monk looked at Shen Qinglan, "Qinglan."

"what?"

"You said that your method of cooking with measurements is useful to my Sixth Senior Brother?"

Shen Qinglan was silent for a while, "Making steamed stuffed buns is still different from cooking dishes, and the heat and techniques are also different. And the amount of each kind of spiritual food is different, it's difficult!"

Originally, this method of measuring was thought up temporarily by her.

When the monk said it just now, she thought about it seriously.

The Li family has been making steamed buns for decades with only a few specific fillings, but it can’t be the same for other foods.

Ah Sheng, who was sitting by the side, looked like he wanted to ask something, but he didn't dare to speak rashly.

Shen Qinglan asked him with a smile, "Ask whatever you want."

Asheng laughed twice, "Master, do gods also cook? Didn't they say that gods don't eat fireworks?"

The monk let out a sigh, "I don't eat the fireworks of the world. It means that there are many impurities in the food in the common world. After eating, the impurities will accumulate in the body and affect the cultivation. Therefore, people who cultivate immortals eat spiritual food."

Ah Sheng let out an oh, half-understanding.

Shen Qinglan took over the words, "People who cultivate immortals are not gods, there are less than one who can cultivate Taoism and become immortals. The so-called immortal cultivators can be said to live longer than ordinary people. Of course, if you are lucky, you can cultivate all the way to Ascension. It is eternal life.”

"Longevity? Can you live for a long time? There is a centenarian in the city, and everyone says he lives a long time."

Shen Qinglan seemed to be very patient with A Sheng, "Generally speaking, with your aptitude, it's not a problem to live a thousand years old. If you're lucky, you can cultivate into the Mahayana of Huashen even for tens of thousands of years."

Ah Sheng: ...

It was Shen Qinglan's first time accepting an apprentice, and she still had no idea how to enlighten her. She dug out an idle book in her storage bag that she bought from the market in the early days of Qi refining.

At least in Zhou Ling's words, it's idle books.

It talks about the most basic common sense in Tianyuan Continent. The person who wrote this book should also come from the common world, and it explains the differences between the common world and the world of cultivating immortals in detail.

Such as Shouyuan, such as cultivation level, such as Lingshi, and the major sects of Tianyuan Continent. Although some sects no longer exist, many things are extremely useful for those who are new to the cultivation world from the ordinary world.

"Look for yourself first, and ask me if you don't understand anything."

Ah Sheng took it happily, "Yes."

He is also afraid of annoying people by asking questions, so it is best to have books to read now.

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