After my grandmother called me home in my dream, my spiritual energy revived

Chapter 130 Imperial Kitchen

Not only are there many professors from various schools dining here, but there are also many people with spiritual light on their bodies, who have obviously reached the stage of tempering their bodies with spiritual energy.

There is at least one person at every table.

This is enough to show that they are either the practitioners themselves, or the relatives and friends of the practitioners, or ordinary people who have connections with the Spirit Adjustment Bureau and know the inside story.

Fortunately, there was no one with the clairvoyance in the entire store, so no one could see the spiritual aura on her body. The arrival of Song Miaozhu and Chen Yuanyuan did not attract anyone's attention.

After Song Miaozhu sat down, she opened the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau app to check, and her suspicions were confirmed. This store was indeed a spiritual food store registered with the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau, and one could dine in the store using the spiritual food coupons issued by the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau.

"These are all common restaurant dishes!" Chen Yuanyuan flipped through the menu. "It's just that the prices are a bit shocking!"

It was so expensive that if Song Miaozhu hadn't said the food here was spiritual, she would have stood up and left immediately.

The two of them discussed and ordered three dishes and a soup: tomato stewed beef brisket, braised fish fillets, safflower steamed egg, kelp, shrimp and tofu soup, and two bowls of rice.

That’s right, the rice in this restaurant is ordered by the bowl. You can’t get a refill after finishing it, you can only buy another bowl.

After ordering, Chen Yuanyuan opened her phone's calculator and roughly calculated: "Wow! 1898!"

"This price is quite normal!" said Song Miaozhu.

"Miaozhu, you've changed!" Chen Yuanyuan muttered, "In the past, at times like this, you would definitely complain about the expensive things with me without hesitation!"

"Now, as long as you know that the food you cook is spiritually-inspired, the price will be the same," Song Miaozhu said. "The spiritual food coupons from the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau, converted into RMB, are actually slightly cheaper than buying them directly, about 20% off!"

"!!!" Chen Yuanyuan asked her quietly, "Are all cultivators rich? Do they spend thousands on a single meal?"

"Even as a cultivator, you can't eat spiritual food every meal!" Song Miaozhu said, "I think it's better not to eat it. It saves money and time."

"Spiritual energy has no taste, how can it be as delicious as food?" said Chen Yuanyuan.

"So...except for being greedy! Like now!" Song Miaozhu was already drooling as she smelled the aroma wafting from the surrounding dining tables.

"Haha! I saw your throat moving!" Chen Yuanyuan laughed.

Probably because each dish is cooked fresh, the food is served very slowly.

However, the diners seemed to be used to this and waited patiently.

When their dishes came, Chen Yuanyuan was already starving.

She quickly grabbed her phone, took a picture of each dish, and then a large photo of all the dishes before picking up her chopsticks: "Eat!"

Before she even swallowed the first bite, Chen Yuanyuan puffed out her cheeks and said, "This money is well spent!"

It was actually better than the high-end private dishes she had eaten before! Not only was it a taste experience, but it also made her feel more refreshed.

Song Miaozhu felt that the dishes in this restaurant had a completely different feel from those cooked by Chen Ma. Both tasted good, but she preferred the taste of Chen Ma's dishes. However, the spiritual power contained in the dishes in this restaurant was stronger.

She wasn't hungry originally, but she ate a lot without realizing it.

The two of them managed to finish the three dishes, one soup, and two bowls of rice that were filled with spiritual energy. They were so full that they supported each other as they walked out of the store.

"It's over now! After eating this, I suddenly feel that 'Sister Zhang Malatang', 'Master Liu's BBQ', 'Mankouxiang Stir-fry Restaurant'... all of them are inedible!" These are all restaurants that the two of them discovered in recent years, with good quality and low prices, and delicious food at a reasonable price.

"If I eat at the imperial kitchen every day, my wallet won't be able to bear it!" Chen Yuanyuan said with tears in her eyes.

She had never worried about money, but for the first time she felt that she was actually very poor.

"So poor!"

"Practice your illustrations well. Once you absorb spiritual energy, you can join the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau and earn a salary, or make money with your illustrations. Paintings with spiritual energy are quite valuable." Song Miaozhu said, "It is said that some paintings are imbued with spiritual energy and have the power to heal people."

This is also what she saw in the mall on the Spirit Adjustment Bureau app, but her contribution points can only be spent but not earned, so she can't afford it, so she has not personally experienced its effects.

"Really?" Chen Yuanyuan was motivated and stood up again: "I want to make a lot of money and eat spiritual food every day!"

"Let's go to your house first! Try drawing a picture and I'll see how far you are from absorbing spiritual energy." Song Miaozhu said.

She only has a few real good friends.

Ever since her parents died early, she has been worried about not having enough money. She is either studying or thinking about where to make money. She has never taken the initiative to make friends.

Apart from Chen Shuanghe, who grew up with her, Chen Yuanyuan was the only friend who took the initiative to approach her.

When Song Miaozhu encountered difficulties, both of them helped her more than once. Now that she has finally returned to Jiangcheng, they naturally have to give her some help in her cultivation to the best of their ability.

"Okay! I just took a photo before dinner, so I'll draw that!" When talking about painting, Chen Yuanyuan's eyes showed a passion that was no less than that of food.

The house Chen Yuanyuan lives in is similar in layout to the one Song Miaozhu rented, with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. Half of the living room space is occupied by a large desk and easel, and the other half is occupied by an enlarged kitchen.

The small space was decorated entirely according to her own living habits, and she never thought about entertaining guests.

She could only move the chair from the dining table over for Song Miaozhu to sit on: "I'm sorry! I haven't invited anyone to my house."

"It's okay, just adjust your state and start! Don't worry about me!" Song Miaozhu said: "Just paint as you normally would!"

Chen Yuanyuan nodded, sat down at the desk, opened the photo album on her mobile phone, transferred the pictures to the computer, projected them on the big screen, and then took out her sketchbook and started drawing.

Although she started learning illustration after Song Miaozhu reminded her, she had also learned some painting before entering high school and was able to get started much faster than others.

Song Miaozhu knew that her painting was good without even checking her progress.

Because the spiritual light spots in the room were attracted by her painting and were slowly converging towards her.

However, it is still some distance away from being able to absorb spiritual energy.

After Chen Yuanyuan finished a small painting, she looked at her curiously: "How is it?"

Song Miaozhu gave her a thumbs up: "You've only been learning for such a short time, and you're already able to draw on spiritual energy. That's quite impressive!"

"Is there spiritual energy around me?" Chen Yuanyuan looked around, but didn't see any difference in the air around her. "What do they look like?"

"It's the size of a grain of sand, and it sparkles with colorful light. Once your third eye opens to a certain level, you'll be able to see it," said Song Miaozhu.

(End of this chapter)