From a carp to a dragon god

Chapter 110 Wuzhi Steamed Bun Fish

There are tribulations in refining elixirs, just like the tribulations of divine weapons. It is like playing tug-of-war with heaven and earth. If you cannot win, the elixir will be destroyed and the divine weapon will die.

The art of spiritual cooking is similar to alchemy, but without the risk of disasters, because food, sex, and the natural order of nature will not be destroyed by disasters.

Fathead fisherman Yu Yutian concentrated on making a fire. Relying on his usual experience and familiarity with the aroma of wheat, he finally managed to cook a pot of steamed buns.

Not only was his chest and back wet, but his entire body was wet. He had been squatting at the stove for too long, and when he stood up suddenly, he felt his eyes go dark.

He fell on his butt and grimaced in pain. Not only was his tailbone fractured, but his butt was also broken into three pieces.

"Junior Brother Jiuchun, come and turn off the engine, it's time." Yu Yutian sat on the ground in so much pain that he couldn't get up.

He didn't know about the divine weapon's calamity, otherwise, he would have to say that he had created the calamity, otherwise why would it hurt so much after falling?
Yu Shuyang hurried over, first blew out the stove fire with a gust of winter wind, and then helped Brother Fathead Fish up from the ground.

"Brother, what should we do next?"

"According to the rules, we need to pay respect to the gods. Please wait for me to say a few prayers."

Facing the stove and steamer, the fathead fish first invited the stove god to eat steamed buns, then the old steamed bun god, the iron pot god, the noodle table god, and finally the grain god and the ganoderma lucidum god.

The spiritual chefs do not believe in God. Recently, they have been praying for spirits, and all the things involved are the kitchen, stove, and various ingredients used for cooking.

This is also the foundation of the kitchen - sacrifice. The kitchen is to prepare sacrifices for the sacrifices, to pay homage to the ancestors and gods, and then to share the sacrifices in order to seek protection.

Yu Shuyang watched from the side and found that the stove, steamer, dough board and other utensils had all gained a little spiritual power. It seemed that this method was not just a mental sacrifice.

"You can open it. I'll get out some large baskets. I'll take down the steamers layer by layer, let them cool down a bit, and then put them all in the baskets."

As the fathead fish spoke, he took out a basket from his magic bag. He looked around but found that there was no place to put it. There were only spiritual fields and land everywhere.

Yu Shuyang stepped forward and opened the lid of the steamer. A puff of white smoke spread out. It was not ordinary steamer smoke, but white like smoke.

There was a faint light in the steamer, just like the setting sun, with a ray of setting sun shining on the river, causing the ripples to appear.

Could this be the legendary glowing delicacy?

Before he could think straight, he saw a dazzling light from the corner of his eye. When he turned his head, he saw the fish mother's Dharma image being promoted.

You will see steam rising from the pot and golden light shining in the pot. After about a moment, when the dazzling light fades away, goldfish will swim freely in the pot.

"Is this steamed?" Yu Mu put away her Dharma image, went to the stove to take a look, and picked up a steamed bun to taste it.

It has a light almond flavor, is chewy and has a nice breeze in the mouth, much like a mint candy.

"Second aunt, is the immortal food ready?" Li Zhen came forward and asked. He didn't care about anything else.

"It tastes good, and the Ganoderma lucidum is very nutritious, but it doesn't have any magical powers. Maybe I failed again." The fish mother said as she felt it.

Hearing this, Li Zhen's face instantly fell. Then he thought of Yu Mu's advancement to the Dharmakāya phase, and asked again, "Second Aunt, didn't you advance to the Dharmakāya phase? It makes no sense that you can't have Immortal Food?"

Upon hearing this, the fish mother picked up another one to taste. After eating three or five bites, she felt her whole body, but still did not feel any magical power.

"It probably didn't work. I was promoted to the Dharmakāya because I felt the true form of the fish body. But this steamed bun is quite delicious. At least it stimulates the appetite and strengthens the spleen."

Li Zhen had completely given up hope now. Yu Shuyang had the same feeling. He had even used the Black Tortoise Book to deduce that he could make a hawthorn pill that could stimulate appetite and strengthen the spleen?
It would be better to sell Ganoderma lucidum directly to save the effort and time.

Li Taiping also stepped forward and took one. He first looked at it carefully, then threw it into his mouth and chewed it, just like a cow chewing a peony.

"This steamed bun is indeed effective. Eating it can give you a bit of the fish nature." Li Taiping said.

"Junior Brother, what is the nature of fish?" Yu Shuyang asked hurriedly. "This kind of cultivation has always been divided into two categories: nature and destiny. Refining Qi and dispelling evil spirits is destiny cultivation, and calming the mind and spirit is nature cultivation. The nature of fish is naturally the nature of fish.

You're fish demons, so you don't feel anything when you eat one or two, but I'm a bull demon, and I feel it as soon as I eat one. This is the experience of being a fish," Li Taiping explained.

"So is this the food for becoming immortal?" Li Zhen asked again.

"It probably didn't work. This thing can't increase strength, but the effect of Ganoderma lucidum is very good, not much worse than the Wuzhi Lingdan." Li Taiping added at the end.

Yu Shuyang was not disappointed after hearing this. He had not expected it to succeed in the first place. It was mainly because of the fish mother's promotion to the Dharma form that he mistakenly thought it would succeed.

"It's not bad to be able to eat it as Wuzhi Lingdan. At least, the noodle shop has another specialty." Yu Shuyang said with some comfort.

"This steamed bun is already a seventh-grade spiritual food. It's definitely the signature dish of the shop." Fathead fisherman Yu Yutian said after trying one.

"Since the fish-shaped buns are of no use, why not steam a pot of ordinary buns?" Yu Shuyang thought for a while and asked Yu Mu.

The nature of fish is of little use to fish monsters. Since they are already fish monsters, there is no need to enhance their fish nature.

"Just make the steamed buns and eat them right away. They're made with Ganoderma lucidum, not ordinary spiritual food. Even if the shrimp soldiers have big appetites, they can't eat ten in a day.

We've steamed three or four thousand this time. Don't you think about how long it will take to finish eating them all?" Mother Yu scolded her son.

Seventh-grade spiritual food is not like fried sugar beans, it cannot be made casually. Just look at the bighead carp and you will know that it takes a lot of energy and effort.

"Master's wife, you have created a new unique skill. Please give it a name." Fathead fish Yu Yutian advised.

This spiritual chef can create his own recipes and give each dish a name. This involves luck. When other people learn it in the future, they will have to share some of the luck.

"Let's call it Wuzhi Steamed Bun Fish. It's simple and easy to understand." The fish mother casually gave a name.

It turns out that chefs don’t like to name dishes. For example, Lao Chu Cabbage and Kung Pao Chicken are named after people, which is similar to Wuzhi Steamed Bun Fish.

Yu Yutian asked a few people to help set up a platform to place the baskets, pick out the steamed buns from the steamer, and wash all the kitchen utensils and take them away.

"Stupid brother, there's still a lot of things to do in the noodle shop, so my wife and I are going back now. Next time you want to steam this five-branch steamed fish, just send some dried Ganoderma lucidum to the shop in advance."

Yu Yutian said a few words to Yu Shuyang and was about to go back to the store with his master's wife.

"Mom, then you guys go back. I still have to stay with the teacher for a few more days." Yu Shuyang followed her a few steps.

"Jiuchun'er, I feel at ease knowing you are with the Master. The harvest in Zhitian is also very good, so you should just work hard." Yu's mother did not forget to give her son a few words of advice.

"Don't worry, your Dharma image has been improved this time. Will you be able to break through to the sixth level soon?"

Yu Shuyang asked at the end. He saw the fish mother's Dharma image being promoted with his own eyes this time, but he didn't understand how powerful it was, so he couldn't help but ask a few questions out of curiosity.

“It’s still too early to break through to the sixth rank, but the Wuzhi Steamed Bun Fish has been a great inspiration to me. In the past, I only thought about worshipping the five internal organs and nourishing my body.

I've never considered the internal organs, body, and spirit. Some of the previous dishes can be modified. Maybe within half a year, I can reach the threshold of the late seventh level."

The fish mother gave her son a few more instructions, and then called Fathead Fish back to the noodle shop together. The shop could not function without the chef.

Yu Shuyang watched the fish mother walk away before returning to the spiritual field. At this time, Lao Moji came back with the shrimp soldiers.

　Why do I feel like the Immortal Food chapter is a bit dragged out? I originally wanted to end it in one chapter, but it ended up being three chapters long. Oh my god, why is there so much talk... Do you think the author is being nagging?

　　
　
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