Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The Taoist Rhyme was like a tide, crazily surging in Lin Mufeng's mind, washing over and over again.
At the same time, a lot of spiritual power rose from his dantian and poured into his limbs and bones.
It was too much, too rich!
It almost drowned him.
"Steady, I have to steady myself!"
He began to quickly digest what he had gained, and at the same time, he kept warning himself in his heart not to make a scene in front of the expert and make him unhappy.
On the other side, Lin Ching-yun looked at the bowl of eagle soup in front of her devoutly. She was so excited that she could not control herself. This eagle soup was a collection of countless treasures. There were probably few things more precious than this pot of soup in the entire Immortal Cultivation World.
"Is this the big shot?" "A little bit of soup that casually flowed out from his fingers is enough to benefit me for a lifetime."
She slowly picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful, and put it into her mouth.
The soup was smooth, and it swirled along her tongue. The incomparably delicious taste instantly exploded, occupying every single one of her senses. It caused all the pores on her body to involuntarily open up as she cheered in joy.
"Gulp."
The smooth soup flowed down her throat, leaving traces along the way, and the fragrance moistened every corner.
"Woo …"
Lin Ching-yun could not help but snort. She could not help but close her eyes and enjoy an unprecedented satisfaction.
There was still a little bit of eagle meat left in her mouth. She gently bit into it, and the smooth texture made her eyes light up.
After the mushroom stew, the eagle meat was completely stewed. It was soft and tasty. It was not too hard to swallow because it was too hard, nor was it too mushy because it was too tasteless. Together with the remaining soup in her mouth, it still brought a very pleasant enjoyment.
"Delicious!"
Other than this word, she really did not know how to describe this bowl of eagle soup. For the first time, she felt that her vocabulary was so limited.
Just as she couldn't help but want to take a second sip, her pretty face flushed with a layer of red.
The spiritual power in her body began to vibrate, and her mind fell into a blank.
After a long time, Lin Mufeng came back to his senses. Looking at the pot of chicken soup, there was a sense of horror in the depths of his eyes.
"What, what is this?"
He could understand why it could increase his spiritual power. After all, he had soaked in so many spiritual herbs. But … why would there be Daoist Rhymes?!
Although this Daoist Rhyme was not as strong as the tea he drank last time, there was still a whole pot of it in front of him!
It was too terrifying, too unimaginable!
Was Daoist Rhyme so worthless to an expert?
He looked at the carving soup again and opened his eyes wide, trying to find the source of the Dao runes.
It was definitely not the Mountain Eagle, the Spirit Herbs, the Thousand Year Mysterious Ice Liquid, and the Spirit Water. The only things left were the mushrooms and the seasoned chopped green onions!
Hiss — —
This conjecture almost made his scalp explode, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.
He forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart and carefully scooped another bowl for himself. He even scooped some mushrooms.
This time, he did not dare to drink the whole bowl in one go. Instead, he took a small sip and sucked a mushroom into his mouth.
The mushrooms soaked in the soup were very soft, and most of the flavor had been integrated into the soup. Although it was still delicious, it was not as good as drinking soup.
Lin Mufeng did not dwell on the taste. Instead, he gently took a bite of the mushroom.
"Pfft —"
As the mushroom split into two, a mysterious feeling suddenly enveloped Lin Mufeng, making his mind clear.
This, this, this …
This mushroom actually contained Daoist Rhyme?!
He was completely stunned. He thought that the most ordinary things in this pot of soup were the mushrooms and chopped green onions. He never thought that they were the most extraordinary things.
Mushrooms and chopped green onions that contained Daoist Rhyme.
This was simply unheard of and unseen!
Sigh, his Daoist Heart still needed to be improved. Since it was something planted by an expert, how could it be ordinary?
"Elder Lin, Miss Lin, what are you doing? You are eating too slowly. "Li Nianfan asked them curiously," Could it be that this carving soup is not to your liking? "
The two of them did not know what they were thinking. Lin Mufeng only drank a bowl and was stunned for a long time. Lin Ching-yun was even more exaggerated. She only drank a small sip and was stunned.
Lin Mufeng's whole body trembled. He was so scared that his heart twitched violently. He quickly said, "Of course not. This carving soup is definitely the best thing I have ever eaten! I'm just reminiscing about it! Yes, because it's so delicious, I can't help but reminisce about it. "
Lin Ching-yun also nodded. "Yes, Young Master Li, we're reminiscing about it. It's so delicious that we can't help ourselves."
"As long as you like it. However, it's not too late to reminisce about it after you finish eating," Li Nianfan said with a smile.
What a fastidious person.
Eating was like tasting tea. After taking a bite, they would reminisce about it for a while.
However, this fully showed their respect for food. Fastidious person.
Lin Mufeng and Lin Ching-yun heard Li Nianfan's words. They could not help but look conflicted.
If they ate slowly, it would be disrespectful to the expert. However, if they ate quickly, they would not be able to digest it in time!
Whatever, they could not displease the expert!
They gritted their teeth and immediately sped up their eating speed.
This directly caused more and more Daoist Rhymes and spiritual power to accumulate in their bodies. They could not digest it in time. It made their whole bodies hot and their brains roar. They could not hold it any longer.
However, they did not dare to show it. They could only grit their teeth and endure.
When they reached their limit, they were already sweating profusely. Their breathing was rapid, their faces were flushed, and their heads were a little dizzy.
Although their reaction was a little strong, it was not unusual for them to be sweating profusely while drinking soup.
Li Nianfan also felt warm all over, so he did not find it strange. Instead, he looked at the remaining half pot of soup and frowned. He muttered, "Now we even have a TV. It's a pity that we lack a refrigerator. We can only throw away the remaining half pot of soup."
Lack a refrigerator?
Hint!
The hint is here!
It's time for me to perform!
Lin Mufeng's breathing became more rapid. He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the chaotic spiritual power in his body. He said in a hoarse voice, "Young Master Li, may I ask what a refrigerator is?"
Li Nianfan said casually, "It's just a small toy used to store food. It has a freezing effect and can be used to extend the storage time of food."
"I see."
Lin Mufeng nodded in realization. In an instant, a few magical instruments with freezing effects appeared in his mind.
However, he then shook his head and eliminated these magical instruments.
These magical instruments were too low-end for the expert. They were no different from trash. He would never be able to take them out.
The expert's hint could not be so simple. There must be a deeper meaning. I have to think about it carefully.
Refrigerator, refrigerator …
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