At the mention of food, everyone finally recovered from the shock of seeing the couplet.
Zhao Shanhe and Bai Wuchen looked at each other and pursed their lips. Their thoughts were complicated.
This master was too powerful. Immortal was probably not enough to describe him.
Not to mention anything else, just one word from him would be a supreme opportunity. It could be passed down as a family heirloom to benefit the future generations.
Zhao Shanhe could not resist the temptation and whispered, "Bai Wuchen, didn't you get a painting from Young Master Li? Quickly take it out and let me see it. "
"I'm afraid I can't now." Bai Wuchen's face was bitter, and tears were flowing out of his eyes.
"What? We've been friends for so many years, and you still want to keep it from me? You won't even let me see it? "Zhao Shanhe said angrily.
"It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but that painting … was destroyed by the Sword Demon." Bai Wuchen said bitterly.
"What?!"
Zhao Shanhe's old face suddenly turned red, and his beard stood up. He pointed at Bai Wuchen's nose and scolded, "You piece of trash, you can't even protect such a precious treasure. How can you still be alive when that painting is gone? Don't you feel ashamed?!"
Bai Wuchen's heart was bleeding. This was the last thing he wanted to think about in his life. "Old Man Zhao, do you think I wanted to? I wished I was the one who died at that time. I didn't want anything to happen to the painting!"
He was a few hundred years old, and his eyes were filled with tears. He was about to cry at any time.
That painting was enough to make the Wanjian Immortal Sect immortal for generations to come!
Zhao Shanhe knew that Bai Wuchen was really sad. If it were him, he would not have felt good either. In the end, he could only let out a long sigh. "Sigh!"
"Why are the two of you sighing so much? You must maintain a good mood when eating, or else it will be an insult to the food. "Li Nianfan looked at the two with a smile.
The speaker did not mean it, but the listener did.
"Young Master Li …"
Bai Wuchen looked at Li Nianfan. His eyes were red, and he was moved to tears.
Young Master Li was giving him advice!
He must have known that he did not take good care of his painting. Now that he was telling him to maintain a good mood, he did not blame him......
........................
Suddenly, Bai Wuchen had the thought of sacrificing his life for Li Nianfan.
At this time, their gazes fell on the stone table not far away.
Both Bai Wuchen and Zhao Shanhe were shocked by what they saw.
.. Too......
.......
The thin meatloaf had an even thickness and was rolled into strips, neatly arranged on the plate. The meat was red and white, as if it was glowing.
They looked at the vegetables. They were also cut neatly. Vegetables of various colors were piled together. It was a feast for the eyes.
In addition, there were also many food that looked like round balls. They had never seen them before, but they were appetizing.
"This, this …"
Bai Luoshuang looked at the food in front of her. Her mouth was slightly open, forming an "O" shape. She did not even notice that saliva was about to drip from the corner of her mouth.
Lin Ching-yun also could not resist the temptation of the food. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He did not expect that his simple and cold heart would be so vulnerable in front of food.
They had not even started eating, but the appearance of the food was already extremely tempting.
Was this the food of immortals?
Today, he was lucky enough to taste it. He had no regrets in life.
"Gurgle gurgle."
In the middle of the food, the soup in the pot had begun to boil, and bubbles kept rolling.
"Hmm? This pot … "
Bai Wuchen and others were stunned at the same time. Looking at the pot was like seeing the Great Dao of heaven and earth.
The round pot was divided by a regular curve. One side of the curve was red chili oil, and the other side was white and thick bone soup. It looked like a Tai Chi pattern.
This was the Dao of Yin and Yang!
An expert was indeed an expert. Even the pot he used to eat contained the principles of the Great Dao. They were not as good as him.
Everyone secretly exclaimed that they had learned something.
Li Nianfan noticed their expressions and could not help but secretly laugh. So what if they were immortal cultivators? They were still country bumpkins in front of me. It was just a double-flavored pot. They were making a fuss about nothing.
Bai Luoshuang could not wait any longer. She asked, "Young Master Li, how do we eat this food?"
"It's very simple. Just heat it in the pot. It will be cooked very quickly." Li Nianfan also demonstrated. He picked up a piece of tiger meat roll and put it in the hot chili oil.
He was used to eating spicy food first to whet his appetite.
The meat roll was very thin. It only took ten seconds to eat. The heat was just right.
"After it's cooked, dip it in some sauce."
Li Nianfan opened his mouth and ate the meat roll.
Wow, this is the feeling. Awesome!
Bai Luoshuang imitated Li Nianfan and also eagerly picked up a piece of meat roll.
"Wow, so spicy!"
As soon as the meat roll entered her mouth, Bai Luoshuang could not help but exclaim.
A layer of red chili oil covered the meat roll. There was also a little sauce on the outside. Together with the hot meat, the taste exploded in her mouth perfectly.
That feeling was like a barrel of gunpowder that could be ignited at the slightest touch.
Bai Luoshuang's face turned red. The spiciness and heat made her mouth feel uncomfortable, but this feeling was too good. It could be said that it was delicious to the extreme.
Lin Ching-yun was still a little reserved at first, but after the first piece of meat entered her mouth, she could no longer maintain her image.
It was too delicious!
She did not know why, but when she put food in her mouth, she felt a sense of satisfaction that she had never felt before. All of her worries disappeared instantly.
Everyone ate until their mouths were full of oil. Their mouths chewed quickly, and they kept breathing out hot air. Unknowingly, the corners of their mouths curled up into a satisfied smile.
Li Nianfan looked at them and could not help but smile.
He remembered that there was a saying in his previous life: Eating hotpot can make people forget their worries.
He did not expect it to work for cultivators as well.
When it came to hotpot, the meat roll was the most irresistible.
The meat roll was too thin. Although it tasted good, it could never be too much. At first, everyone's attention was focused on the meat roll.
Not to mention that it was demon meat.
However, after eating for a while, Bai Wuchen felt that it was inappropriate to just eat meat. She was afraid that the expert would not like it, so she picked up a piece of vegetable and put it into the pot.
Gurgle gurgle.
Soon, the vegetable floated in the pot with the boiling soup.
Bai Wuchen picked up the vegetable, dipped it in the sauce, and swallowed it.
Huh?
The vegetable tastes good too.
Bai Wuchen savored it carefully.
Although it was not as amazing as the meat roll, it tasted better the more she ate.
Eating too much meat roll would be boring, but vegetables tasted better the more she ate.
However, in the next moment, Bai Wuchen's chewing stopped abruptly. Her pupils contracted to the size of needles, and her face was filled with disbelief.
"This, this is …"
Bai Wuchen sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling his heart pounding.
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