Going to immortality inexplicably

Chapter 210 Chapter [-] Who will cook?
Senior Brother Gui brought Fan Xiaoxiao and the others to the residence of the new disciples. Because there had been no new disciples of Qi Condensation in Feiyun Mountain for a long time, the houses here were somewhat dilapidated and depressed, but the overall condition was not bad.

There are about ten bungalows in a row, and each room has the same layout. There is nothing inside except for the thick dust all over the house.

There were only three new disciples this time, and the three of them didn't dislike it. After all, for them, the house was a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and they only needed to clean it.

One of the rooms seemed to be a simple warehouse. After Senior Brother Gui opened the door, he let the three of them pick items at will.

The three of them took a look and saw that there were only some futons and quilts inside. Brother Gui said that it was very cold at night in the mountains, so they had to prepare quilts to keep out the cold.

But they didn't see a bed. Do they want them to sleep on the ground wrapped in quilts?

"You need to make your own bed, and you can just cut down the trees outside."

After Brother Gui finished speaking, he left. The three of them looked at each other for a while. Could this be a test given to them by their master?

For them, cutting down trees was a piece of cake, but they had never made beds. Song Sicheng and Xie Jun both had tents and sleeping bags, but it didn't matter whether they wanted beds or not.

But if it is a homework left by the master, it must be completed.

"Go to work."

Fan Xiaoxiao was very straightforward. After all, the sleeping bag was for going out. This was their home. At least they would live here until the foundation was built.

The two men also figured out this truth. Isn't it just cutting down trees to make beds?
Fan Xiaoxiao was thinking about what she would use to chop down trees. Although the sect's newly issued magic weapon was low-grade, it was also a real magic weapon and it was brand new, so she was reluctant to take it out to chop down trees.

So, she checked her storage bag and found that she really didn't have any weapons.

She frowned. She could chop down a tree without using a weapon and just hit it with a few punches. However, she couldn't split the thick tree into slats and planks with her current hands.

Then, she saw Long Wu's useless sword. Although it was definitely useless as a weapon, maybe it could be used to chop wood?
You have to give it a try to find out whether it works or not.

Xie Jun and Song Sicheng quickly knocked down two big trees and carried the trees back respectively. Seeing Fan Xiaoxiao going to cut down the tree, they quickly stopped her.

Two big trees are more than enough to make three beds. It would be too wasteful to cut down another tree.

Fan Xiaoxiao was right when he thought about it. Those towering trees are at least a hundred years old, so why bother cutting down one more tree?
Song Sicheng had an earth knife, which he controlled with spiritual power and was very easy to use. Xie Jun also followed suit and made a water knife, making several chops very accurately.

Only Fan Xiaoxiao took out the broken knife and made signs on the tree.

When the two men saw Fan Xiaoxiao's broken knife, they couldn't help laughing, and they quickly shouted together to let Fan Xiaoxiao rest. Anyway, they were chopping very quickly, and Fan Xiaoxiao didn't need to take action at all.

Fan Xiaoxiao did not agree. Since it was the homework left by the master, he did not do it at all. If the master knew about it, would he think that he was just a lazy person who would just sit back and enjoy the results?What if you punish yourself for this?

The two men were right when they heard it. The master was too terrible. If he really wanted to punish him, they didn't even know if they could resist, let alone resist.

Although there is no one around now, they can't sense Brother Zhuji's cave at all, so they might be hiding quietly to monitor them.

The three of them worked enthusiastically, and soon split the two trees into planks and strips, and then began to work together to create a rough bed frame.

Although it is rough, they are not real carpenters after all, so they are happy if they can make a bed that will not fall apart.

So we continued our efforts and the three beds were quickly completed.

Seeing that there was still a lot of remaining wood, Fan Xiaoxiao suggested that he might as well make some tables, chairs, and benches. It would be a waste to use the wood anyway.

After cleaning the room and making beds, tables, chairs and benches, it was getting dark before I knew it.

Even if they were not ordinary people, the intensity was still great, and all three of them collapsed on the ground from exhaustion.

"Which of you can cook?"

The two men looked at each other. What did Fan Xiaoxiao mean by saying this quietly?Isn’t cooking a woman’s job?
Wait, we are monks and we have Bigu Pill, why do we still need to cook?
"You really don't understand? Low-grade Bigu Pills contain many impurities. It's okay to take one or two pills occasionally. Over time, erysipelas will accumulate in the body. Now that we have entered the sect, we have a master, and we have our own family. , try to save the elixir for taking when you go out to do tasks, and don’t take it at ordinary times, so you still need to eat more food in the future.”

Does the elixir contain erysipelas?real or fake?

Both men were shocked. They were also children of a family that cultivated immortality. They only knew that elixirs were difficult to obtain. The family occasionally got some, but they were given to the most valued children in the family. They had very few opportunities to get them. Occasionally they got one or two. I can't bear to eat even one.

Now it's easy to get the sect's elixir, and then Fan Xiaoxiao said, will the elixir be poisoned if you take too much?Could it be that the Fan family is also a family that cultivates immortality?But they had never heard of this family.

"But we don't have kitchen utensils, so we can't use these wood to make kitchen utensils, right?" Xie Jun whispered.

"Shhhhh..."

Fan Xiaoxiao waved his hand, and two stoves, one large and one small, appeared, as well as pots and pans of various sizes.

The two men looked at the things that suddenly appeared and piled up into a small mountain. They stared in shock. Sister, are you serious?

So you had a plan?But how did you bring these things from the world?
Xie Jun and Song Sicheng also have storage bags, which were given by their families, but the capacity of the storage bags is not very large, only about ten square meters. After packing some of their necessary items, there is not much remaining space.

But Fan Xiaoxiao waved his hand, and the various kitchen utensils displayed were a small mountain, and their storage bags could not hold so many things.

How big is your sister's storage bag?Could it be that the Fan family is the legendary super hidden immortal cultivating family that has never been born?
"But we have no food, no ingredients..." Xie Jun's voice became weaker.

"Shhhhh..."

What appeared this time was a spiritual rabbit, a bird, some oil, salt, and some seasonings.

Song Sicheng's eyes suddenly widened. He recognized that these two animals were the ones they had shot in the Ghostly Fog Forest.

Could it be that she was prepared before entering the spiritual land?
But with so many things, how big is her storage bag?
"you you……"

Xie Jun was already incoherent and didn't know what to say.

He saw that the eyes of the rabbit and the bird were green. God knows how long it had been since he had eaten properly.

Although monks can skip food, it does not mean that they have no appetite.

The aroma of oil, salt and condiments made him swallow a few mouthfuls unconsciously.

"Tell me, who of you can cook?"

Fan Xiaoxiao looked at the two men with a smile, neither of them spoke.

"If you don't talk, just take turns one day at a time."

After Fan Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she stood up and went back to her room to see her new bed.

The two men left behind look at me and I look at you.

"Go and clean up another room and make a kitchen."

After Song Sicheng finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards an untidy room.

"Can you cook?"

"will not."

"What should I do? I can't do it either."

"Draw lots."

"Smoke every day?"

"Then if a person has to cook every day, wouldn't it be unlucky?"

"That one person for one day?"

……

ah?Who told us that men also have their turn to cook?

(End of this chapter)