"Mr. Cheng, it turns out that cooking in an iron pot is so fragrant. The mutton has no smell at all and is more delicious than dragon liver, phoenix and gallbladder..." Yao Ji praised as she ate, her mouth full of oil.
This was her first time eating stir-fried vegetables, and she couldn't help but lose control. She took one chopstick after another, especially the spicy and sour Chinese cabbage, which was particularly appealing to her appetite. Except for the two chopsticks that Cheng Long took at the beginning, she took the rest. Eaten.
If there weren't a lot of peanuts and she could only pick one at a time, she would have eaten them all.
Cheng Long looked at Yao Ji who looked embarrassed and had red cheeks after finishing the meal. He put down his chopsticks gracefully and said with a smile: "Princess, is it enough? Do you want me to make some more?"
"No, no, no, I've already eaten a lot."
Yao Ji had never been so embarrassed as she was now. She was an outsider who came to the door rashly and actually ate all Mr. Cheng's dinner, leaving only a plate of peanuts.
It wasn't that it didn't taste good, it was just that she was too embarrassed to continue eating.
"It doesn't matter. You and I are both practitioners. We must know how to do whatever we want and ask for food when we want." Cheng Long wished that Yao Ji would eat more. The more she eats, the better she talks.
Yao Ji blushed and said very embarrassedly: "Master Cheng, can you give me another plate of hot and sour Chinese cabbage? The sour and spicy Chinese cabbage is too good for my taste."
"Of course, please wait."
Cheng Long stood up with a smile, turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Yao Ji looked at his tall back, and for some reason, there was a ripple in her heart. She was the goddess in charge of the world of desire, and she should not have lust.
But now she is in the period of calamity, and she is most likely to have a chaotic heart. Otherwise, how could Yang Tianyou, with his upright heart, tug at her heartstrings and let her take the initiative to come down to earth and marry him.
This time I met a man who was even more outstanding than Yang Tianyou, and once the golden wheel of merit behind his head was turned on, it would not be a problem to light up the entire Guanjiang estuary, like a little sun.
The most important thing is that the dishes made by Mr. Cheng are very delicious and deeply captured her taste buds.
Just as she was thinking about it, along with a lingering sound, a charming aroma wafted from the kitchen. Yao Ji couldn't help but be curious and walked into the kitchen with light steps.
Then, she saw a gas stove, an iron pot and a spatula that were not of this world.
Cheng Long stood in front of the stove, flipping the pot with one hand and holding a spoon with the other. His flowing movements were particularly graceful.
Sensing someone watching from behind, Cheng Long thought Yao Ji was greedy and couldn't wait to taste the delicious food, so he said without looking back: "Princess, don't worry, the food will be cooked soon."
"I'm not in a hurry, I just... think your kitchenware is special!"
Although Yao Ji is easily emotional, she is not a flirtatious person. She just had a thought in her heart that she shouldn't have, and she suppressed it immediately.
The main reason is that more than ten years ago, when she was chasing down the three-headed divine dragon, her heart was crushed by the three-headed dragon. Later, because she was seriously injured and unable to heal on her own, she had to share a heart with Yang Tianyou.
Until now, the two of them share the same mind.
Therefore, Ji Yao did not dare to think wildly for fear of being noticed by men.
Speaking of the setting of sharing a heart, Cheng Long found it very unbelievable. When Yao Ji opened her heavenly eye before, she brought him a stronger sense of oppression than Guanyin in the Green Snake World.
This shows that Yao Ji’s cultivation level is higher than that of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and she may be a genuine Daluo Golden Immortal.
However, the earthly immortals in the Shushan world and even the masters of the Tribulation Realm can use a trace of their residual soul to create a person. Yao Ji, a majestic Luo Jinxian, can't even regenerate her own heart, which is outrageous.
But Yao Ji’s strength cannot be faked!
It’s not Daluo Jinxian, it’s also a god in the perfect realm of Taiyi Jinxian.
"These are the kitchen utensils I developed. They are much more fragrant than clay pots for cooking."
Cheng Long stir-fried a few more times, then turned off the heat, turned around with the iron pot in hand, and quickly poured the steaming hot and sour Chinese cabbage into the dinner plate.
"It looks really good, you don't even need to burn firewood."
"The can is filled with flammable gas, which can ignite easily and is quite dangerous to ordinary people."
"It won't be dangerous if you switch to firewood."
"Indeed, if you want to improve the kitchen environment, I can make you an iron pot and build an earthen stove for you..." Cheng Long used an earthen stove when he was a child, and the food cooked was much more fragrant than a gas stove.
"Then it's hard work."
Yao Ji's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she accepted it shamelessly.
After all, she is Yang Tianyou's wife. She cannot go to Mr. Cheng's house every day to eat. If there is an iron pot at home, she can cook at home in the future.
Wouldn't it be nice to have it done once and for all?
"It's a small matter, you're welcome." Cheng Long walked up to Yao Ji holding the plate and said with a smile: "Princess, this plate is yours, I also want to cook something to go with the wine."
"Thank you~~"
Yao Ji thanked her and walked out impatiently.
By the time Cheng Long walked out of the kitchen with the braised chicken wings cooked over high heat, she had already eaten all the spicy and sour Chinese cabbage.
"Mr. Cheng, I feel very sorry to have eaten so much delicious food from you. Wait a moment, and I will go back and bring you the Pot Houcher wine to try. I collected it in Kunlun Mountain and it will be of some help to you." Before Cheng Long could reply, Yao Ji left in a rage.
……
Yang Mansion.
Inner courtyard, in the bedroom.
Yang Tianyou, who was holding his cheek with one hand and waiting on the stool, saw his wife teleporting back, and immediately stood up and said: "Madam, have you asked everything clearly?"
"Well, it's a misunderstanding. Mr. Cheng is not from Heaven. It's just a coincidence that he moved next door to our house. However, I just had some trouble with him, and I'm going to bring a bottle of wine to apologize to him."
"I'll go with you."
"No, no, no, I'll take you to your home tomorrow morning."
Yao Ji dug out a pot of treasured monkey wine and disappeared in a flash.
When Yang Tianyou saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing.
"Yao'er is still so arrogant, like a child who hasn't grown up."
He was not worried at all about his wife bringing a jug of wine to apologize to someone late at night. The eldest princess of heaven, the goddess in charge of the world of desire, except for the gods in the sky, who could threaten Yao'er?
……
The Cheng family courtyard.
"Mr. Cheng, your wine is far inferior to my Hou'er wine. The aura contained in it is not even 10% of that of Hou'er wine. I'll give you a full bottle."
Yao Ji stood up and bent down to fill a glass of wine for Cheng Long herself. The crystal clear goblet was particularly beautiful. She had just been eating without thinking about it. Now that she drank the monkey wine, she immediately fell in love with the goblet. .
"Don't just pour it for me, drink it too!"
Cheng Long picked up the wine glass and took a big sip. The rich monkey wine, like nectar and jade liquid, turned into a warm current that penetrated the eight extraordinary meridians.
The spiritual energy content is really astonishing.
One year of normal practice here is worth several decades in the Green Snake World. The gap is not generally large.
It seems that it is imperative to take refuge in Heaven. It cannot be delayed for too long. At this stage, Heaven has countless resources. The sooner you join, the sooner you will get the benefits.
"Mr. Cheng, how many years have you been practicing?"
"Uh~~I'm not sure, maybe three to five hundred years!" After a few cups of monkey wine, the two chatted.
Yao Ji learned that Cheng Long had only practiced for three to five hundred years. She opened her mouth slightly in surprise and said in astonishment: "Really or not, you have only practiced for three to five hundred years?"
"If you don't believe me, open your eyes and see my bone age."
"Just watch."
Yao Ji was not polite at all. She immediately opened her eyes to check Cheng Long's bone age. She also looked at something she shouldn't have seen, and her beautiful cheeks turned red involuntarily.
"Are my bones old?"
"Big!"
"..."
Looking at Yao Ji who was blushing and nodding, Cheng Long always felt that there was something wrong with the other party's answer. Is a bone age of three to five hundred years very high?
Perhaps realizing that she was upset, Yao Ji hurriedly said: "It's a little late, I have to go back and rest."
"Wait~~"
Cheng Long suddenly shouted stop, and Yao Ji stopped and turned her head in confusion.
"Princess, there seems to be something wrong with your heart, which has seriously slowed down your cultivation progress. I am personally better at creating magical powers. Do you need me to give you some advice or help you create a heart?"
"Uh~~"
Yao Ji hesitated for a moment and explained: "Actually, I can also mediate good fortune, but my heel and foot are deeper. The lost heart is more useful when it slowly grows back than casting a spell, but I still want to thank you."
"That's it."
Cheng Long suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Yao Ji had always shared a heart with Yang Tianyou. It turned out that they wanted to grow back slowly. A heart that grows naturally is like rice growing naturally in a rice field. When the time comes, golden wheat ears will naturally grow. Although the heart created with magic power is not bad, it is definitely not as useful as the original one for gods with deep roots.
After Yao Ji left.
Cheng Long returned to his room and simply set up a ban, then he couldn't wait to call out Ning Nuxia.
Yao Ji, who fell into the mortal world, had too much of a young woman's aura, and sometimes the eyes she looked at were particularly seductive, which made him feel angry. Teacher Bai and Ning Nvxia were both Yin gods, with cold bodies, especially suitable for extinguishing fires.
A ridiculous night.
It was bright and bright the next day, and Ning Nuxia, who was naked, looked at the essential practice that she had to do after waking up every day as she walked to the window, her eyes full of joy.
Although Aaron loved beauty, he never indulged in it. Even if he held a beauty like her in his arms, he could still get away when the time came for practice.
"Aaron works so hard, I can't neglect..."
Ning Zhongze's figure swayed and disappeared into the soul-nurturing jade. The netherworld space in the soul-nurturing jade was particularly rich in yin energy, which could not only meet her and Bai Ling's daily needs, but also satisfy Xie Ling's and Cheng Long's needs. The daily needs of the second soul Netherworld.
Bai Ling and Ning Zhong are both night wandering gods. Although the second soul, You Ming, appeared relatively late, he has caught up with the latecomers and has now cultivated to the heavenly realm.
The spiritual body is completely transformed into the divine body.
Of course, the main reason why You Ming's cultivation speed is so fast is that he and Cheng Long are the same person. Every time Cheng Long's cultivation level improves, You Ming can improve.
Cheng Long has cultivated to the True Immortal Realm, and it won't be long before Nether's cultivation level can also be upgraded to the True Immortal Realm.
However, although Netherworld is transformed by half of Cheng Long's soul, Netherworld is a part of him, but he is not Netherworld. Only if one day he encounters an unprecedented death crisis and his main consciousness is transferred to Netherworld, then Netherworld will be complete. Complete him.
The current Netherworld can only be said to be a clone, a life-saving trump card.
Therefore, there has always been only one woman by Netherworld's side, and that is the female inspector Xie Ling in the female robot plot line.
Speaking of Xie Ling, this female inspector with a foul figure has now reached the Ghost Fairy Realm and is only one step away from the Night God. Bai Ling and Ning Zhong are only one step away from the next realm, the Day God Realm.
The Sun Traveling God is a process for ghost cultivators to condense their divine bodies. Once the condensation is completed, they can enter the next realm, which is the system-divided Celestial Realm.
The day-traveling god is equivalent to the Earth Immortal, the night-traveling god is in the realm of transcending tribulation, the ghost fairy is in the yang-god realm, and the ghost king is in the yin-god realm...
The female inspector who was soft and weak at the beginning is now a ghost cultivator in Yangshen realm. Even though she has been staying in the Netherworld, the changes are still huge.
If she appeared in front of her old colleagues again, Azu and the others would not dare to recognize her.
"Dong dong, dong dong..."
Around seven o'clock in the morning, not long after finishing his daily practice, Cheng Long entered the kitchen to make buns. He suddenly heard a knock on the door, so he wrapped himself in an apron and walked out with a smile.
Creak!
Pushing open the old courtyard door, Yao Ji's beautiful face came into view. Different from last night, Yao Ji this morning was particularly dignified, not half as charming as when she was drinking last night.
"Mr. Cheng, my husband-in-law Yang Tianyou, and the little carrot heads behind him are our children..."
"This is Yang Jiao, the eldest of my family."
"This is Yang Jian, my second oldest child."
"Chan'er, my little daughter."
Yao Ji introduced her family members to Cheng Long in turn.
The three and a half young men politely called Uncle Cheng, and Cheng Long took the opportunity to rub the heads of Yang Jiao, Yang Jian and Yang Chan as an elder.
Mainly because I want to rub the future Three Holy Mothers, Yang Jiao and Yang Jian are incidental.
"Mr. Cheng, this is the door-to-door ceremony I prepared, please accept it."
Yang Tianyou took a step forward and handed over the door-welcoming gift.
Cheng Long let go of Yang Chan's little head, took it with both hands, and invited: "Yang Jun, you are here just in time. I have made fresh meat buns and steamed buns. Come in and try them."
"Wow!"
Yang Tianyou smiled and nodded.
After Yao Ji returned home last night, she kept praising Mr. Cheng for how delicious the food was. She was craving for it all night long. Although she couldn't eat stir-fried vegetables this morning, the aroma of steamed buns and steamed buns was also tantalizing.
Cheng Long invited Yao Ji's family of five to sit down at the outdoor dining table in the courtyard, then turned and walked into the kitchen, bringing out two cages of steamed buns and one cage of steamed buns.
The three and a half young men smelled the aroma of the fresh meat buns and immediately looked up at Yang Tianyou and Yao Ji. This scene revealed the good tutoring of the Yang family.
"Eat!"
Yao Ji grabbed a meat bun and handed it to Yang Chan, saying: "Your uncle Cheng makes delicious food that ordinary people can't eat. It tastes very delicious. You are blessed today."
"Really? Then I have to give it a try to see if it's really that delicious."
"It smells so good, the buns must be delicious."
Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, and Yang Chan started eating one after another.
After just one bite, the three and a half boys were completely obsessed with Cheng Longbao's buns. Yang Tianyou took a bite and his eyes suddenly lit up.
There were a lot of delicacies during the Yin and Shang Dynasties, but due to the cooking methods, they could not bring out the freshness and deliciousness that the delicacies should have, and there were not many seasonings. Cheng, with just a few touches, made the five members of the Yang family fall in love with it. (End of chapter)