One night passed suddenly, but it was also destined to be a sleepless night.

    After the sudden attack of the animal tide last night, almost no one in the whole tianyanzong team was sleepy in the second half of the night.

    More than a dozen younger generation of Tianyan sect and elder Li sat in their tents all night. When they came out of the camp the next day, they were all disheartened and had a pair of black circles under their eyes.

    However, among these people, there are two exceptions.

    Nature is Gu Zhun and song Qingyun.

    After they got into the tent last night, they were sleeping. They didn''t feel like they had experienced the animal tide at all.

    Just like this, when she got up the next day, song Qingyun said that she was refreshed.

    Turning around, Gu Zhun was still lying there sleeping soundly. He didn''t seem to have the slightest intention of waking up.

    With a faint smile, song Qingyun just got out of the tent and ordered breakfast for his childe.

    When Gu Zhun woke up, it was almost noon. At this time, the team of Tianyan sect was already ready to go. According to the order of elder Li, they stood there and waited for the Yu childe to get up.

    When he got out of the tent and finished washing, song Qingyun kindly filled him with a bowl of purple ginseng bird''s nest porridge.

    This bowl of porridge is made of three hundred year old purple ginseng and the bird''s nest of the second-class peak monster golden tailed Silver Feather swallow.

    It''s sweet and delicious. Song Qingyun cooked it for Gu Zhun early in the morning.

    Before this bowl of purple ginseng bird''s nest porridge was cooked, the rich aroma of porridge overflowed in Tianyan sect''s camp.

    All of a sudden, tianyanzong people were crying and suffering. They didn''t sleep well on the first day. The next morning, they smelled such delicious porridge.

    The key is not enough. It is a kind of physical and mental destruction to them.

    Originally, when smelling the porridge, elder li of the Tianyan sect couldn''t help coming to the song girl and holding the Lingshi in his hand to try another bowl.

    However, when elder Li saw song Qingyun pour the 300 year old purple ginseng slices into the porridge pot the next moment, he immediately gave up the terrible idea.

    Three hundred years of purple ginseng!

    How many spirit stones do you have to change!

    Is this still what people eat?

    He Li Hongfeng lived so old that he had never tasted the porridge made from three hundred years of purple ginseng.

    This song girl is a bit of a loser!

    Elder Li bowed his head, looked at the dry food in his hand, swallowed saliva, and immediately received it silently in the storage ring.

    Gu Zhun took a sip of the bowl of purple ginseng bird''s nest porridge handed over by song Qingyun, then raised his eyebrows and praised: "yes, Qingyun, your craft is getting better and better."

    With that, Gu Zhun looked up his neck again and drank a few mouthfuls of sweet porridge.

    He didn''t lie. Song Qingyun''s porridge tastes really good, and Gu Zhun never stings his praise for good things.

    Song Qingyun couldn''t help but feel a little happy when she was affirmed by her childe.

    Originally, song Qingyun had left Dazhou city when she was very young and lived alone in 100000 mountains. Naturally, she did everything herself.

    Over time, I have developed a good cooking skill.

    In addition, during this period of time, when cooking for Gu Zhun, he got a lot of good ingredients from the treasure house of the two black water black snakes. Song Qingyun''s cooking skills also grew rapidly. At this time, the dishes made at this time can be said to have developed their own style.

    Drinking the purple ginseng porridge boiled by song Qingyun for more than two hours, Gu Zhun also remembered some past events. In his previous life, he seemed to have such a cook.

    At that time, the cook cooked for Gu Zhun alone.

    Every morning, I cook a bowl of fragrant porridge for myself.

    To sum up, the cook who cooked for himself didn''t get involved in the ancient fairyland war, and I don''t know whether he has lived to the present. If he can meet her in the future, it would be the blessing of song Qingyun.

    Old Bao, old Bao!

    I found you a good apprentice.

    Gu Zhun recalled and thought of a faint smile on his face.

    Baoding!

    This is the name of the cook who served Gu Zhun in ancient times.

    This name was put in the ancient times. It was also the existence of stomping feet, nine world earthquakes and three earthquakes.

    Baoding.

    A true God who stood in ancient times!

    The last demon in the transition from ancient times to ancient times.

    Born naturally, when you are born, you will spit out words, take the essence of heaven and earth, and absorb the essence of sun and moon.

    Born with a black iron kitchen knife, the knife technique is unparalleled in the world.

    Later, he became a true God, followed Gu Zhun and became a chef under him.

    The best thing to do is cook the dragon and cook the Phoenix. Every dish, even the emperor of heaven, will be moved by it!

    However, Baoding was only willing to cook for Gu Zhun all his life except himself.

    Other people, even the masters of the heavenly realm, said that Baoding would not do it if he did not do it!

    Even in later generations, in the present, Baoding''s name is still loud.

    It was from him that the cook solved the ox.

    Therefore, Baoding is enough to be called a generation of Kitchen God.

    Slowly recovered from the long memories. At this time, song Qingyun was already adding the third bowl of porridge to Gu Zhun.

    Gu Zhun shook his head: "forget it, I have enough to eat today. Take it."

    Gu Zhun said, patting his stomach.

    Then song Qingyun nodded.

    She had eaten a bowl before, and there was still half a pot left.

    After thinking about it, song Qingyun poured the remaining half pot of porridge on the ground.

    Song Qingyun''s move immediately made the people of Tianyan sect look silly.

    Down, down?

    It''s falling!

    That''s it?

    My God?

    The younger generation of Tianyan sect were stunned. They were stunned one by one and were at a loss.

    What is this?

    What kind of porridge do you two think it is?

    That''s not a pot of ordinary porridge!

    Three hundred year old purple ginseng!

    You can sell hundreds of spirit stones for takeout, so you pour it?

    How proud are you?

    If you don''t eat this meal, can''t you save the next one?

    If not, even if you don''t want to eat, can''t you leave it to us?

    Elder Li also smiled bitterly.

    Originally, he saw it, Gu Zhun shook his head and was ready to take out the bowl from the storage ring. Seeing this scene, he turned around silently and put back the small bowl just taken out.

    Shame!

    What a shame!

    Elder Li''s face flushed.

    He has never done such a shameful thing!

    However, at the moment, song Qingyun still doesn''t know how shocking her random move will be in the eyes of tianyanzong.

    On the contrary, she believes that this is a very normal thing.

    After all, after following Gu Zhun for a long time, she also formed a habit.

    Things like Centennial purple ginseng can''t be counted after searching the treasure house of big black and two black water black snakes.

    In addition, Gu Zhun never eats every other meal, so song Qingyun gradually takes it for granted.

    Just fall down. It''s a big deal. I''ll cook it next time.