Strange World Little Cooking Saint - 949. Chapter 932

Food is the most soothing weapon. Shi Yu cooked another pot of shredded chicken porridge with matsutake and turmeric and radish pickles. The two sat by the fire and ate deliciously. After eating two bowls of porridge, Shi Yu felt his body revived from the inside out, and his whole spirit was much better.

It’s funny, she is a cultivator, and her body no longer needs to eat grains, and she wants to eat it on weekdays is only controlled by desire. Now in this snow valley, she would feel hungry, which is really strange.

At this time, the old woman wiped the corners of her mouth, and said, “Little girl, what else do you do well?”

Shi Yu’s expression became stiff, and it is true that most of the pot of porridge just got into her stomach. That’s it… can she eat more?

After defamation, Shi Yu still said: “What do you want to eat? I can do it, but the ingredients are in the storage bag. If you can return my storage bag to me, I can let you eat enough. ”

If it were normal, Shi Yu would have yelled out “Senior,” but she couldn’t respect this place where she was locked up inexplicably.

“You still learned to negotiate terms with me.” The old woman snorted coldly.

After a while, the old woman returned the storage bag to Shi Yu.

Shi Yu stared at the old woman’s disdainful gaze and checked it carefully, and found that the contents were the same, except for the token.

There are a lot of rare medicines in her storage bag, as well as a bottle of vitality spring water. If seen by others, most of them can’t help but stay secretly. It seems that the people here are not bad.

Taking out the ingredients from the storage bag, Shi Yu was about to have just eaten and was in a good mood.

While she was handling the ingredients, the old woman next to her would chat with her from time to time. It’s nothing more than asking about Shi Yu’s origins. Shi Yu knows that she is talking about it, thinking that almost everyone outside knows that she is from the ninth heaven, so there is nothing to hide. Having said everything, I hope they can see that they are a little bit afraid of their background identity.

The old woman asked Shiyu what she had to ask, she had to go back and talk back, but when she answered, she naturally skipped the food she had eaten at a small mountain in Xuegu.

In the main hall, young disciples were also there. Today, it just happened to be in time for the lecture on the fifteenth day of the new year, and the lecture was again by the great elders, so naturally most of those who could come came.

The head is also, on the tall throne, she propped her forehead with her forehand, and squinted for a nap. In spite of this, the disciples in the next head didn’t dare to breathe again.

When the great elder finished speaking, the remaining disciples all retreated, while the individual disciples who were enlightening stayed still.

The beautiful woman knew that Aunt Xue was coming, she still squinted and called Aunt Xue over, “Come and talk if you have something.”

The old woman hurriedly came to the seat, bowed her head and said everything she asked. When she said that Shiyu came from the ninth heaven, the beautiful woman finally opened her eyes.

“Lying. The ninth heaven is a mortal world, and there are great roads to suppress it. How can she break free from the shackles and enter my fantasy sect?”

“The old slave didn’t believe it either. But the slave asked her about the geography and customs of the mountains and rivers, and she could also come one by one. Then the old slave was suspicious and came back to tell you. And this woman also carries three fire spirits. , Plus there is another inside body…In short, the old slave feels very strange.” The old woman said in the ground.

The beautiful woman frowned, she didn’t know what she thought of, and finally said, “Then wait for Yong’er to come back.”

“Yes.” The old woman knew that the girl in Snow Valley had at least fourteen days to live.

Snow valley.

Shi Yu felt cold, and hunger accompanied him. Especially in the dark night, there is a cold wind whistling in my ears, and I am particularly hungry at this time.

She couldn’t help but continue to bake the food. It seemed that only food could warm her heart.

However, the role of food only lasted for a short while, and she soon became hungry again.

It wasn’t until Shi Yu recovered that he had eaten almost two pots of porridge and a roasted rabbit, only to realize that he seemed to have eaten a lot. But strangely, her belly still feels hungry.

The fire spirits still glowed faintly, perhaps because their light became very dim in the snow valley, and the momentum of the fire spirits was not there.

Shi Yu stared at the wilting Huo Ling for a long time, and his expression became a little serious…

On the second day, the old woman did not show up again, but other guests came down in the snow valley.

It is the young disciples, all of whom are not very old, but are very curious about the outside world. Probably it was from the old woman who knew that she was from the ninth heaven, and they were all asking her about outside affairs.

“You really come from the ninth heaven? I heard that there is a mortal world. No one can cultivate, how can you cultivate?”

“It is said that the mortal world is very interesting. I don’t know if it is true or not? Can you tell us about the mortal world?”

Faced with these curious faces, Shi Yu was a little surprised, “Although the Ninth Heaven is suppressed by the Great Dao, it is not that no one is practicing.”

“Oh, I remembered, this is indeed what I said wrong. Some human sinners who have made mistakes will be driven to the ninth heaven, so it is really not that no one can cultivate. Although those people were caught before Forbidden on the ninth heaven, but it doesn’t mean that all their people will be waste. It’s just that the ninth heaven has been called wasteland since ancient times. Even if they struggle, it will not help. Listen to you today, the ninth heaven That means there are low-level cultivators?” said the little girl who asked at the beginning.

“Yes.” Shi Yu nodded, but was thinking, on the ninth day, is there someone punished from heaven? Why has she never heard of it?

However, the annoying young people eagerly wanted to know what was happening in the outside world, and interrupted Shi Yu’s thoughts. Shi Yu had to choose a relatively euphemistic and twisty folk tale to tell them.

Unexpectedly, after finishing speaking, the young people still looked unfulfilled, but they couldn’t stay for too long, so they had to explain that they would come again.

When Shi Yu saw them being kept in captivity in a deep mountain and old forest, they were ignorant of world affairs, and he couldn’t help but feel even more puzzled about this place.

So when they came the next day, she took the opportunity to raise her own doubts: “Don’t you ever go out of the mountain gate?”

“You claim to be a disciple of my phantom sect, don’t you even know the basic rules? The sect stipulates that new entry disciples are only allowed to be under five years old, and those who can go out of the sect must reach level 5 in illusion, so we didn’t. Pass the sect.” The young disciples covered their mouths and smiled.

Shi Yu was also very puzzled, “Then do you know how long your sect has existed?”

“It has only been eight hundred years since the Spring and Autumn Period. But the sect master has a high level of cultivation, and the clan is full of talents. It is only a matter of time to develop and become the first sect.” The young disciples looked confident. Thinking of the head of his own family, he also has a look of admiration.