If Taoist Qingshan knew that Li Yun was experiencing the meaning of withering, prosperity and decline on the mountain, it would definitely be quite complicated. Taoist Qingshan dumped out the freshly burnt food and then sorted it out to prepare a pot of food.

There are quite a lot of fresh ingredients in this temple, and it can be said that the most valuable thing in the whole place is the refrigerator.

"Master, you seem to like cooking very much." The little Taoist boy on the side looked at Qingshan with some curiosity. He found that Qingshan did not cook for the sake of eating, but for the sake of cooking: "Master, are you a food broadcaster or up-up owner?"

This is the Taoist name given to the little boy by Qingshan. If you have a connection with the Lanling Spirit, the Taoist name is Yilan.

"Wow, you still know that once you eat the TV broadcast, it seems that you have played with your mobile phone a lot, and you won't have many opportunities in the future. You don't have many opportunities to learn from the mountain to study, but you don't have many opportunities to play with your mobile phone."

When I heard this, my face turned into a bitter face. In modern times, I couldn’t play with my mobile phone, which is not a discomfortable sentence.

"Don't worry, life in the mountains will not make you too boring." Qingshan smiled, stir-fryed the meal and said, "This is my style of practicing Taoism. It uses the meaning of cooking to control the meaning of Taoism. When cooking, it is also the time to practice Taoism. Making delicious food to the world and adding a little bit of beauty, right?"

The little Taoist boy in Yideng seemed to understand it, but he only thought that the master must be delicious...

"What should I do if the chef can't finish the food? It's a waste to throw it away." Yideng felt that every time the chef cooked a big pot of dishes, he shouldn't finish the food alone.

"Master, every time I cook, I will send the food to the homeless people at the foot of the mountain, and it will not be wasted." Qingshan put down the salt and sugar, and a rich fragrance that soared into the sky came out of the pot.

Unlike the fresh aroma of the fresh and fresh food that just burnt, this pot of food has a strong aroma.

It also seems to be reflecting Qingshan's mood at this moment, with a strong feeling.

The saliva of the lamp was about to flow down, and the depression of not being able to play with the phone just now disappeared instantly. With delicious food and delicacies, maybe I would be happier.

"Where do you get your money? Is there a mine at home?"

The candlesticks are also boring and boring. They float out of the body, and the questions asked are quite realistic.

Life is nothing but food, oil and salt, and it is still clear that it is just a matter of lighting, candlesticks.

There is no incense on Qiyun Mountain, and people are withering. Where can he, a Taoist in Yinshan, get the money to buy vegetables and cook?

Faced with the question from the candlestick, Qingshan first flipped through the fish in the pot and replied with a smile: "After I was a young genius in the junior class of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. The patents of invention alone can make me eat and drink for the rest of my life."

"What is the patent?" The candlestick is puzzled.

"It's something I invented. Others need to give me money when using my patents, so I'm not short of money." Qingshan also said: "Of course, I just don't lack money in life. If you want to say a house, you still can't afford it. But I don't need to buy a house."

Although Yideng Yi looked confused, he felt that this master was very powerful...

Qingshan also realized the meaning of Taoism through the meaning of the cook. He stopped raising the lights and candlesticks, and seemed to be able to feel some Taoism that would be beneficial to him from the misty smoke of the cook.

It is also great to eat some of the aura of the world from these Taoist rhymes.

"The Taoist priest is in a good mood. Using cooking to transform the Tao is life and also practicing Taoism."

At this moment, a leisurely voice came.

A Taoist in a white robe was looking at the Taoist Qingshan who was cooking with interest.

Yideng watched Li Yun arrive and said loudly: "Brother Taoist!?"

"Master, he is the Taoist brother who helped me."

A lamp dragged Qingshan excitedly.

Qingshan was also a little stunned. He was thinking about whether he would have the chance to see this person who was suspected to be the one who was Dao Miao. Unexpectedly, not long after he thought so, Dao Miao Miao came.

It makes Qingshan feel unconscious.

Li Yun in front of him gave the green mountains a feeling of floating into the clouds, like falling into the fog, both illusory and real. Then at first glance, the energy is like an ordinary person, but no matter how you think about it, you will know that the Taoist in front of you is not an ordinary person.

Like a misty cloud of smoke, I came to the green mountains and looked at the candlesticks and the candlesticks and the lamp as if thinking.

Then Li Yun sat down next to Qingshan quite casually.

"It's so fragrant, do you mind if I'm together?"

Seeing Li Yun casually, Qingshan laughed and said, "Just add a pair of chopsticks, a lamp, go get an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks."

“Oh oh oh.”

Yideng rushed into the room, then burst out again: "Master, where are the bowls and chopsticks?"

"There is a large disinfection cupboard in the room where you turn left. Take the top and don't take the bottom."

“Oh oh oh.”

Yideng was a little busy and took out the dishes as he ordered. It was obvious that this little apprentice was not very familiar with this place.

The strong and fragrant fish soup exudes a fresh and sweet smell, and Li Yun couldn't wait to scoop a bowl.

After taking a sip, Li Yun only commented in one word: "Fragrant."

Even Li Yun, who has eaten many restaurants, also feels that the fish soup is mellow and delicious, and is extremely fragrant. It combines the rich and sweet fish flavor with the taste of coarse salt, bringing its own taste and the flavor of the seasoning to the extreme.

"Good food and good rice, you must also be served with good wine."

As he said that, Li Yun turned into a pot of rice wine like a magic trick.

As soon as he saw the yellow wine, Qingshan began to secrete saliva. He was also a good wine person, so he quickly ordered Yideng to go back and get two cups out.

"Come on, do it."

"Done."

Yideng looked at the two people in front of him. Although he was greedy, he didn't ask too much. Anyway, the answer he got was that minors could not drink.

"It is indeed a good way to achieve enlightenment through cooking and food." While Li Yun was eating, he also recognized Qingshan's method of seeking enlightenment, which belongs to the genus "rich grains and abundant food and drink" in the world.

At this time, Li Yun's whisk moved slightly, and the "fireworks energy" steamed out of the pot was adjusted.

It sways leisurely and is in harmony with the qi of Taoist Qingshan. These fireworks are from Taoist Qingshan, and are in harmony with his qi.

Taoist Qingshan felt that the young Taoist in front of him was so mysterious that he actually adjusted the fireworks in it.

As he thought, this is a Taoist monk in front of him!

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still a little shocked when he knew that he was indeed a Taoist monk.

"I didn't expect that sir is really a Taoist monk." Qingshan couldn't hide his shock.

Li Yun was a little surprised and said while drinking fish soup.

"Aren't a fellow Taoist?"

Li Yun could see the spiritual charms emitted by Qingshan, thinking that he was also a monk.
Chapter completed!