Chapter 162 Jiugong Mountain Listening to Snow Valley

This kitchen is bigger than a house, with all the tools in it, and it is very hot, with big fires everywhere.

"Spicy red wolf legs, out of the pot!"

Chen Xun made a chef's hat, which was quite high, and held a big pot in his hand, "Old Bull, take it away!"

The aroma was fragrant, and all kinds of strange seasonings were added on it.

"Moo~~!"

The big black bull stood aside, also wearing a chef's hat, and took the big plate given by Chen Xun.

There were also several miscellaneous disciples standing around, smiling and respectful in their eyes.

This senior had just come to the kitchen for a few days, but the deliciousness of the dishes was highly praised by the female fairies.

And he was quite kind, and never ranked people by seniority in the kitchen. Everyone called him Brother Xun.

And the black bull spirit beast was not fierce at all, and everyone often sat together to brag.

"Brother Xun, your seasoning is a little different from ours."

A errand disciple swallowed his saliva, "It smells so good."

The rest of the people nodded like chicks pecking at rice. If they had this skill, they would at least get more spirit stones every month.

Chen Xun laughed loudly and was still frying oil in the pot: "Ancestral skills, boys."

"Isn't Brother Xun from here?"

"Of course, we are from Anyun Country, which is far away from here."

"Anyun Country? That should be very far away, I haven't heard of it."

"Very far, Guan Yuan, how did you get here."

Chen Xun glanced over and looked at a thin errand disciple of the sixth level of Qi Refining Stage, "Are you all from the city?"

"Moo?" The big black bull had already handed the dishes to others, and when he came back, he looked at them in confusion and squatted aside.

"Yes, Brother Xun, we all come from the same village."

Guan Yuan scratched his head and chuckled, "With five elements of mixed spiritual roots, we can only do odd jobs."

"Who would come to Jiugong Mountain to do odd jobs if they can live in the city?"

A little fat man echoed, "Brother Xun, you think too highly of us."

"Little fat man, shut up."

Chen Xun picked up the spatula and waved it, sneering, "I wanted to give you a snack tonight..."

"Brother Xun!!"

"Brother!!!"

"Moo~~!"

Several people suddenly roared, and the big black bull also mooed to join in, it also wanted to eat.

This monster meat is a great supplement for the Qi and blood power of the Qi Refining Period, and it can even slightly speed up the improvement of cultivation.

"Work first, you will have a good harvest in the evening."

Chen Xun held the big pot and kept sprinkling his secret seasoning, and several errand disciples stared straight at him.

At night, several errand disciples were guarding outside the hut of Chen Xun and Big Black Bull.

Chen Xun came over with a few plates of meat and smiled: "Come on, boys, there is some meat left, it's cheap for you."

"Thank you, Brother Xun." Several people looked forward to it and kept bowing their heads to thank.

The little fat man roared the loudest. They had never met such a foundation-building senior.

"Moo~" Big Black Bull also sat with them and ate slowly.

As they ate, they started chatting.

From how many spirit stones they took every month and how many spirit stones they sent home, to going down the mountain to marry a fairy as a wife.

They talked about everything, and Chen Xun also listened silently with a smile, thinking of the days in the small mountain village.

But the mentality was still a little different after all, and it was hard to explain.

Big Black Bull listened with great interest and kept mooing to participate, but those people didn't understand what it meant.

They also looked at this foundation-building spirit beast awkwardly and carefully guessed the riddle.

Life finally settled down. Chen Xun and Big Black Bull cooked and served dishes in the kitchen every day, and were widely praised by the fairies.

But at night, they would sneak out to explore the movements of each peak.

However, there were restrictions and formations everywhere, which gave Big Black Bull a headache and he could only study slowly.

They also opened a cave deep underground in the thatched house, which was already familiar to them, and used it as a place to cultivate spiritual medicine.

They also started to prepare to dig a deep tunnel leading to the outside of the mountain protection formation, beyond the range of the formation suppressing the underground, so as not to be suppressed by the formation when running away.

The spiritual energy of Jiugong Mountain is much richer than that of Wuyun Sect. The sect also has direct exchange of foundation-building pills, but the menial disciples have no chance.

They also got an important piece of information. There is a secret place in Jiugong Mountain called Tingxue Valley, where there is heavy snow all year round and the climate is abnormal.

It is the place where the Yuanying ancestors are in charge, and the 'Five Qi Mo Ling Flower', which is famous in the world of immortal cultivation, grows there.

But no one knows how many Yuanying ancestors were left behind in this exploration of the northern border, and even the various forces do not know each other.

The unchanging days passed one by one, and Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu were not panicked at all, and enjoyed it.

Experiencing various ordinary lives is also one of their pleasures.

What's more, Chen Xun has always liked cooking. If it weren't for the 'Xunwei Snacks' affecting the lives of the people, he would have been detained by the Lord Qingtian in the end.

He and Da Hei Niu can keep running the business and wander around selling skewers...

"Old Niu, it's out of the pot!"

"Moo~~!"

"Brother Xun, Brother Niu, leave it to us!"

In the kitchen, there would be roars every day at mealtime, and it was in full swing.

To outsiders, their daily route is the kitchen and the thatched hut, where they live in peace and harmony with the world.

Loneliness and freedom, in a moment, the years pass by, through the ups and downs, and another century has passed.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu have made quite a lot of friends. All the cooks and errand disciples in the kitchen are brothers.

Who doesn’t have a good impression of such a senior and fellow Taoist? There is nothing to be calculated in this kitchen. They are all doing hard labor for a monthly salary.

Chen Xun has always kept Liu Yuan’s last words in his heart. He no longer avoids anyone and faces everything with a truly open-minded and optimistic attitude.

Sometimes when the errand disciples go down the mountain, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu will follow them to see them off and bring some local specialties.

When an errand disciple dies, they will also perform rituals, play suona, and ring bells.

The people in the kitchen are also very happy. Someone will prepare their funeral. Who doesn’t want to have such a fellow Taoist?

Today, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu are lying outside the thatched house in the sun and taking a vacation.

"Old Cow, my axe is also very good at cutting vegetables."

"Moo~"

Big Black Cow snorted, drinking health tea and looking at the scenery in the distance.

"Our journey has been so wonderful, hahaha..."

Chen Xun blew a sip of the steaming health tea, and a booklet suddenly floated in front of him.

"Let me take a look."

"Moo~"

Big Black Cow half-closed his eyes in comfort, and the time he enjoyed was to reminisce the past with his elder brother.