I have never seen such a honest immortal cultivator!

Song Hao: “…”

But he was speechless and speechless, there was no reason to drive others out when the guests came.

So although he was a little surprised, he stood up and walked out slowly. He saw a young girl of seventeen or eight years old standing outside the cave, smiling gracefully, the girl whom he had met yesterday.

"Young Master!"

When Xin'er saw Song Hao coming out of it, Yingying said hello gently.

"Don't be so polite. Just call me Ahao. Come in and sit in." Song Hao returned the greeting and invited the other party to enter the cave for a lecture.

"No need, Xin'er is here to deliver things to the young master at the order of the head."

"Send something?" Song Hao's eyes showed a hint of suspicion.

"Yes."

The girl had a cute expression on her face, and then handed over a storage bag: "That's this thing, okay, Xin'er has something to do, so let's say goodbye first."

After saying that, he waved his hand and disappeared with a jumping and jumping away.

Song Hao was left with a confused look on his face, scratched his head, and returned to the cave with the storage bag.

What would be the gift that Baiwei Zhenren asked this girl to give her?

When he returned to the bedroom, Song Hao opened the storage bag. Master was a bit rude and liked to cheat his disciples, but there was no possibility of a trap for the gifts he sent.

There is still this trust, so Song Hao shook the storage bag gently.

A blue cloud swept out, and then two more things appeared in front of him.

"This is……"

Looking at the things in front of him, Song Hao was stunned.

The most eye-catching thing is a food box with a note on it, which is written in a brush: "Good apprentice, I know that you are hungry. These dishes are made by the teacher by myself. Only when you are full can you have the strength to study the fine foundation-building spirit porridge for me. I like you."

Looking at the words on the note, Song Hao was a little dazed and laughed and cried. Hearing this tone, Baiwei Zhenren seemed to think that he was really capable of developing high-quality foundation-building spiritual porridge.

Are you mistaken? There are so many of you Jindan ancestors and senior immortal chefs who can do nothing. It is a bit outrageous to hope that I, a rookie, will solve this problem.

I don’t know where the Master got the confidence and courage?

He was speechless in his heart, but he was indeed very hungry, so Song Hao opened the food box and the fragrance suddenly filled with fragrance. It can be said that in his life, Song Hao has never seen food exuding such an attractive fragrance.

He is worthy of being the head of the Immortal Chef Alliance.

"Gudong!"

Song Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then started eating and drinking, stir-fried pork with green peppers, garlic paste eggplant, stir-fried potato shreds, and cabbage soup...

There are not many dishes, only three dishes and one soup, and they are all very ordinary dishes, but the taste is hard to describe.

Song Hao swallowed all the dishes and rice like the wind swept away the remaining clouds, and even drank the soup.

“That’s so delicious!”

Song Hao looked unfulfilled.

To be honest, the meal is very large, and ordinary monks will eat more. However, the technique that Song Hao practiced was "Eating and Cultivating Immortals". The food was so large that it could not be understood by common sense, so naturally he felt that he had not eaten much.

However, he didn't plan to continue to go out for food, otherwise he would feel strange if the master knew about it. If he followed up with a closer look, he might be in trouble.

So, Song Hao picked up the jade pupils that the other party brought with him with the food and injected his spiritual sense. Suddenly, dense words appeared in his eyes.

What is recorded in it is the experience of the elders of Baiwei Zhenren and the Immortal Chef Alliance studying and refining high-quality foundation-building spiritual porridge.

Song Hao's face couldn't help but look overjoyed.

As the saying goes, a good wife cannot cook without rice. Master asked himself to develop high-quality foundation-building spiritual porridge. Although Song Hao was extremely opposed, he believed that this was an impossible task.

But in the helpless situation, Song Hao did not give up completely. After all, once the task failed, the punishment was extraordinary. Thinking about being a trialist for a hundred years, Song Hao's scalp became numb.

But even if he was determined to try, he didn't know where to start, but time was still very tight. At this moment, the experience and research experience sent by his master was simply in time. Although Song Hao didn't think he would succeed, he always saw hope.

So Song Hao lowered his head slightly and sank his spiritual consciousness into his jade pupils.

The dense text emerged again.

Song Hao began to read carefully one word at a time.

It is not profound and obscure. All the experiences and lessons are expressed in the easiest to understand. This is something that Baiwei Real People spent a lot of effort and slowly sorted out. It is easy to read, but Song Hao still reads it word by word, for fear of missing even a little content.

This is a very long process.

Speaking of which, there are not many words in the Yutong Shop, only a few tens of thousands of words. If it is a novel, there will be no problem after reading it in half an hour, but Song Hao spent more than ten times the time.

Because he was thinking about it, he wanted to try his best to figure out everything about the fine foundation-building spiritual porridge.

Master and the elders must master the experiences and lessons.

Just like that, one day and one night later, Song Hao raised his head.

How to say it?

Lots of gains.

Before this, the concept of high-quality foundation-building spiritual porridge was completely fabricated by him. As for how to refine it, it can be said that he has no idea. But now... he has a rough outline in his heart.

Maybe, there is really a glimmer of opportunity.

Song Hao thought so in his heart.

However, fantasy has no purpose and requires hands-on practice.

But cooking spiritual porridge requires all kinds of treasures. What should I do if I don’t have it?

It doesn’t matter, this is not a difficult problem. After all, the task is arranged by the master. If there is no raw material, I will ask him for it.

So Song Hao left the cave.

The process went smoother than expected. Although Baiwei Zhenren liked to cheat his apprentice, he acted very generously and generously on this issue. He gave Song Hao a talisman and asked him to go to the treasure house directly for any raw materials he needed.

Song Hao was overjoyed.

So without saying a word, his whole body was full of green light, flying away like a treasure house.

But soon, the escape light slowed down and stopped.

There is no reason, I am lost!

Xianchu Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and the head of the Xianchu Alliance is also very extensive. When Song Hao first arrived in Guidi, he returned to the cave last time, and had Xiner leading the way. At this time, he went alone to find the treasure house and was lost.

I scratched my head, really, I forgot to find Baiwei Real People to ask for a map.

It seemed that he had to find someone to ask for directions, so Song Hao had to look around. Not to mention, he actually discovered an acquaintance.

Not far away, there is a girl who looks so familiar.

No, it’s not that it looks familiar, but that it’s just my good friend: “Senior sister, why are you here?”
Chapter completed!