MTL - Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality-Chapter 103 Did you cook today?

Ascension Memorial Island.

Su Yu stopped in doubt and took a sniff.

"No, Second Senior Sister, there is no burnt smell."

"It's the scorched earth left over from the past few days."

Everyone at Qiongfeng heard it and said no.

"Maybe I opened a caramel-flavored jasper turtle monument."

“…”

Su Yu pressed his eyebrows.

Beef tendon is a special ingredient.

The proportion of collagen is very high. If it is burnt and burnt, there will be a more stimulating taste than other lean meat and fat.

But she ate the tip of the last cone, wiped her hand, and the burnt smell disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Su Yu glanced at the deep hole in front of him and looked up at the sky.

Zhi Qiongfeng’s masters and apprentices immediately did the same with her.

But nothing was found, the sky was cloudless and the breeze was blowing.

Looking at it, everyone couldn't help but feel sad.

Elder Brother's phone line is really not hanging down at all.

As a master, Daoren Mu quickly cleared up his emotions, "Maybe he's stuck."

Ascension is stuck, can it be ok?

The disciples twitched.

"Maybe looking for a place to live."

"That's right, the senior brother has only been flying for a few days. I don't know if the room in the fairyland is tight. With or without a small courtyard, is there a three-entry."

"You have to stay at the inn for the first few days."

Su Yu was led astray by them.

I'm thinking about the inn's three meals service.

When she came back to her senses, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, go to WIFI, cough, and incense."

Immortal, there it is.

The second is incense.

Xianfu.

Xiao Muge stopped Jasper Turtle from making a sound.

The Jasper Turtle covered her small mouth and pricked up her ears.

"What did you hear?"

"I heard the clicking sound, Mr. Dao, it was your master biting me."

“…”

Xiao Muge lowered her head, looked at the Jiaolong tendons sewn together in her hands, and stood up.

Useful.

"Does that Jiao have any brothers?"

The heinous sinner, knew nothing of what was about to happen, until he saw a black robe with silver and gold lines hooked on the corners of the robe, and he heard a nightmarish voice.

"You still have nine brothers who are in the underworld day by day?"

Sin Jiao: "...Wait."

"Don't be afraid."

Jasper Turtle stood on Xiao Muge's shoulders, akimbo.

"We only use what you have been punished for."

"Wait for your brothers to come, and tell them the rules. You can howl, but remember to take a bath first, and don't make it smelly."

“…”

Xiao Muge was a little impatient, but she still held back.

Bow your head.

The cramps three times a day for three thousand years.

"I don't have the patience to repeat it with you many times, but I only say it once - you will be at your own risk."

Sin:

Why does it do bad things, why!

Give it another chance, it will definitely be a good fairy!

Xiao Daojun's robes fluttered and strode back into the hall.

Continue to fiddle with the phone line.

He also realized that the telephone line is not long enough, and the single coil is too fragile, I am afraid it is difficult to withstand the thunderstorms of the upper and lower realms.

If you want to transport vegetable baskets, you need to bear more weight, at least two or three together, increase the thickness.

"Daojun, is it really possible? But it seems that the material of the previous telephone line is not this dragon tendon. Our formula is wrong, can it still be made?"

Jasper Turtle does not understand.

"The telephone line..." Xiao Muge stopped, "Incorporating the material of spirit and demon, the two kinds of consciousness and spiritual energy of man and spirit can be transmitted along the line without obstacles."

Jiyugui held her chin with a small hand, "Oh, this Jiaolong once rose to immortality in the human world, and then descended to the world to do evil a thousand years ago, so its spirit body itself has mastered both the languages ​​of humans and immortals. !"

"Yes. Come and taste the wreckage and see what's wrong."

Jasper Turtle: "???"

Save the child!

Ascension Memorial Desert Island.

Each fairy is so cute, and there is a long red sandalwood desk.

A small gilt incense burner is placed on top, each with three coffee-flavored Pockypocky biscuits - the 'incense' made by Master Su.

They found an experienced foreign aid - Xiquan.

He strictly controlled the time of burning the incense for them, reminded them that the incense was gone, and continued.

Everyone has a lot to say to Senior Brother.

Going forward one by one, Pocky is getting less and less.

Su Yu dragged the lounge chair and sat in the back row, biting the root in his mouth.

The lit incense has a strong coffee smell.

This is the Mena reaction and caramelization that are important in culinary chemistry in baking. In the process of continuous heating, the amino acids and fructose rich in coffee beans are degraded and polymerized, resulting in a special aroma that is long and varied like aromatherapy.

"It smells so special."

Xi Quan is a veteran of burning incense.

The agreement of three incense sticks per day in the past and six incense sticks per day in the later period.

He has tried almost every fragrance in the world, but this is the first time he smells coffee.

Not like the masters and apprentices of Zhiqiongfeng, who studied thousands of years of books in the library a few days ago, and coffee is always in hand.

For example, Mo Daoist, at this time, quickly became a heavy coffee addict.

He gave up the spirit tea and changed it to coffee. If he didn't drink a sip every day, he felt blurred and weak.

Xiu Xian is fearless and has a great body, so Su Yu let him drink as much as he wanted.

After all, no one sleeps, and they meditate at night.

Everyone is a sleeper.

But even so, Mudao people feel that today's three-column coffee tastes incense, and the taste is more profound and lingering.

"Well that's indescribable."

Mu Daoren held the three-pillar lit incense in his hand, and took a deep breath as he watched the smoke drift out.

I really want to drink the burning incense.

"It seems to have a faint floral fragrance in it."

Half an artist, Yinxiu Lu Yizhou has closed his eyes.

"Fresh and tangy, but slowly became calm. There are also some caramel cream jasper turtles that I just ate, like cute and delicious... But after burning for a while, it seems that the fragrance of flowers slowly disappears, There is a woody smell that lingers around the beams."

Xi Quan nodded, "If I met the aroma of coffee developed by Junior Sister Su, I would have broken my oath."

Because I want to eat it.

In the blink of an eye, is it gone?

Su Yu took a bite of pocky, letting the bitterness and sweetness slowly melt in his mouth, and then swallowed.

"Hold on."

"How can incense be eaten? A sin."

Everyone: "…"

"Hey, this taste is really a test of my Dao heart." Mu Daoist was in pain.

Master Su also quickly walked to the desk with concern.

Not sure if this will help.

She came up with several directions of incense, among which one of the most cost-effective, multi-flavor and long-lasting solutions is coffee.

It has more than 600 volatile aroma compounds, and it also has front and back tone changes in baking, comparable to spices.

This fragrance is as diverse as women's fragrances.

Fruity, floral, honey candy, cardamom spice, pine...and special flavors such as cream.

Once such incense is lit, the wifi signal should be strong enough, right?

If that doesn't work, try another variety and strong fragrance - wine.

But she was worried that once it was lit, people on both sides of the sky would be drunk.

wifi is established, but people are not online.

So the fragrance of wine is her second choice.

Su Yu thought about it, and couldn't help looking at the masters and apprentices of Zhiqiongfeng who were in front of the incense table, facing the memorial statue.

She coughed lightly and threw the last 'scent' of coffee into her mouth.

Crunchy bite.

Also put her hands together reverently.

But I haven't spoken yet. I miss 300+ employees.

I heard a muffled, intermittent low voice ringing in her ear.

"Hello?"

Master Su: "...!"

Su Yu thought he heard it wrong, but soon heard the second sentence.

"Daojun, this time the taste is better than last time, at least you can chew..."

Master Su’s occupational disease is a beef tendon!

I immediately blurted out, "Have you blanched the water? Put the aniseed ingredients and simmer them together on a low heat until crispy..."

"What a terrible taste, Daojun, don't try it with me, zizizizi..."

Bad signal?

Su Yu lowered his head, hurriedly took out three new coffee pocky from the mustard bag, took a bite, "Hello? Did you hear what I said?"

"Dao Jun... zi zi zi..."

The signal seems to be blown away by the wind.

Master Su lost his mind.

Quick bite of pocky again, "Hello?"

"Zizi...dao...jun...difficult...to eat..."

Good guy.

Is this wifi signal 2G?

The sound is not buffered.

She couldn't help but look around, and walked to the mound of dirt built up behind Mu Daoist.

In an instant, the sizzling sound disappeared.

It seemed that she smelled a little beef tendon again on the tip of her nose, but she couldn't hear the voice, instead her ears buzzed.

"What's the matter, Second Disciple?" Mu Daoren had finished serving the incense, and bit the burnt coffee like her, ready to send it away.

The smell made him sink, but just after half of the bite, Su Yu started to climb higher.

Su Yu stood on the mound, only to remember that he threw out the seven-story Secret Palace Pagoda, which was offering incense and the whole shop was closed.

She stepped into the tower.

The seven-story tower immediately flew towards the sky.

Su Yu lowered his head and looked at the curious Mu Daoist, "I seem to have received wifi, um, the signal from the fairyland."

“!?”

"It's just too far away and the signal is not strong enough. I'll fly up some distance."

The aroma of coffee in Mu Daoren's hands almost fell to the ground, and he hurriedly swallowed it.

Really?

A call from fairyland?

He looked up at the seven-story tower that was gradually rising, and four Nascent Souls flew out immediately.

"Two disciples, help you for the teacher!"

The disciples of Zhi Qiongfeng also crowded around excitedly, "Really? Then let's continue to light incense and increase the signal strength of what Second Senior Sister said."

In the blink of an eye, Su Yu rose to the sky.

Every time I fly for a while, I take out a pocky and put it in my mouth and feed it.

But soon she heard the nine-day thunder roaring in her ears.

She stopped and listened.

I waited for a long time, but there was no sign of the thunder tribulation.

There was a dazzling sky above her head, shrouded in white clouds, and she was getting closer and closer to the clouds, but there was no trace of thunder calamity.

Should not.

Light travels faster than sound.

Generally, the thunder comes first, and then the thunder is heard later.

Su Yudang put away the coffee-flavored pocky in his hand, and turned, and the thunder disappeared.

She made a subtle expression.

This thunder is coming from the other end of the signal.

In an instant, her seven-story tower went up.

"Second disciple, how are you, is there a signal?" Mu Daoist called her.

Su Yu hummed, "I heard the other party's busy tone."

Mu Daoist: "...?"

Three hundred cute Duoxiao madrigals and jasper tortoises were moved to the starting ground of the Suyu Seven-story Pagoda.

'Three sticks of incense' were plugged in and lit.

A large-scale online practice site has been established.

The smell of coffee is so strong that it doesn't melt, as if I pushed the door and entered a small shop that is roasting coffee beans and brewing a coffee pot.

"This should be fine, right? Would you like more?"

Hang Wan'er was tangled.

"Okay, there's nowhere to go."

Mudao people do not allow the aroma of coffee to be wasted in this way.

"Look at it, if there is any damage, take it down and eat it."

“…good!”

The fragrance wafts in the wind.

Even Su Yufei could smell it when he flew as high as a hundred feet.

But as she flew, she gradually felt the drop in the speed of her ascent.

The pressure acting on the seven-story tower is increasing.

She looked out of the tower and saw no sign of a telephone line.

The sound of thunder in my ears did not stop, but it gradually became clear as it climbed.

The muffled voices were heard again.

Fly high, it works!

"Two disciples, your realm is not enough, you can't reach the fairyland without transcending the catastrophe and soaring. You can only get closer."

"Almost stop, the goal of this seven-story tower is too big, and it will be troublesome to attract thunder tribulations."

Su Yu also felt that it was almost the same.

But the sizzle is connected again.

In a distorted signal.

"Daojun...the dragon tendons...are all burnt...sixteen..."

Su Yu: "?"

Dragon tendons?

Master Su's eyes lit up, he immediately took out the mustard seed bag and took a bite.

The seven-story pagoda, crooked in an instant, rushed up!

The sky thundered.

The thunder punishment once a day is dropped on the penalty post.

But Xiao Muge's action on the phone line stopped.

Sudden numbness in the right shoulder, as if something... bitten.

He put down the phone cord halfway through and touched his right shoulder.

Jasper Turtle twittered, and he was dropped into a silenced array.

He pressed his right shoulder, which was warm and seemed to melt.

"Hello?"

A clear, bold and firm voice came from his right shoulder.

"I'm coming up, can you hear me? Hello?"

Xiao Muge stood up instantly.

Take a step outside.

The jasper tortoise in the banning array was in a hurry with two sets of 'telephone cord' raw materials, "Where are you going, Dao-Jun? Let me out!"

It fluttered.

Xiao Muge is back.

The semi-finished telephone lines in the hall flew into his sleeves.

He disappeared again.

Before walking, the sleeve robe brushed the soundproof array, rolled the jasper turtle and left with the vegetable basket.

The Jasper Turtle just swayed, stood on his shoulders, and saw clearly that this was the gate of the fairyland where they flew up.

Just as he was about to ask a question, he was moved from the right shoulder to the left shoulder.

Jasper Turtle: "?"

It's not his favorite turtle anymore.

Isn't this its place?

The Jasper Turtle burst into tears, but soon its little hands were stuffed into a ball of semi-finished telephone coils that had been extended.

"I'm going down some places, hold on."

“???”

Huh?

The seven-story tower stopped in the air.

Human and Immortal.

Flying further up, you will not be able to reach the fairyland.

When Su Yu ate another cutie, the seven-story tower stopped completely.

It is like the earth palace when the Five Elements entered the formation, and all members are not allowed to fly.

"Then don't fly."

Su Yu didn't force it, but she was sure that the higher up she went, the stronger the signal from Immortal Realm.

Heaven, just above your head.

Since it can't fly, let's build it upstairs!

Build a ladder.

High-rise buildings, bricks, cement, rebar.

Master Su can only use the spirit of a cement craftsman and build it layer by layer - sandwich biscuits.

Make a floor, apply a layer of cement, and then lay a second layer.

After drying, apply cement and put it on another floor.

Su Yu lowered his head and started to operate immediately.

First knead dough to make biscuit embryos, and while baking, start making cement - strawberry filling, cream filling, nougat filling, etc.

The reason for making a variety of flavors is also out of the consideration of not knowing how high the sky is.

In case one type of sandwich 'cement' runs out halfway through, another can be used.

Master Su is well prepared.

Five barrels blended strawberry powder, peanut stone pattern... All kinds of cement are placed in the mustard bag.

She took out a large, wide biscuit in one hand and placed it on the top of the seven-story tower, then took a spatula in one hand and dug a large piece of marshmallow filling from the mustard bag, and spread it thickly and neatly On the 'floor', place another piece of 'floor' aligned with its four corners and press onto the thick sandwich.

"Master, let the wind blow."

Su Yu took the jade slip and looked down for help.

Mudao people immediately sent an exclusive mobile fan to blow on the cement.

In an instant, Baoguang fell from the sky that was close at hand.

Eight Treasure Lights—the eighth-grade high-rise building leading to the fairyland, the first floor was successfully constructed!

Su Yu nodded.

Continue.

For the sake of beauty, each layer is alternately sandwiched with different fillings, neatly coded in the center of the biscuit.

Leaving one or two points around the edges of the biscuits, clean and not wiping the center-give a place to climb up.

Su Yu builds up layer by layer and climbs up layer by layer.

Like a demanding cement worker, shoveling with a shovel, making a layer, and going up a layer.

A 100-story 'apartment building' was erected before you knew it.

Su Yu was very fast, getting further and further away from the seven-story tower in the air.

"God, I can't see Second Senior Sister anymore."

In the deep pit on the ground, Hang Wan'er raised her head, even if the exercises were in full swing, her spiritual power and consciousness were all concentrated in one eye.

She only saw a tall building on the seven-story tower in the thick clouds?

"It's kind of like a stone staircase..."

"My ancestor, Second Senior Sister has even made the way to Heaven!"

“…!”

What, the eldest brother is missing?

It's okay, let's climb up to find him.

Qing Xuan and He Tong, who happened to teleport and were concerned about the progress, almost fell into a deep pit as soon as they arrived.

Fuck! .

How she came up with it.

Will this work?

Yes.

Su Yu was holding a cute, marshmallow-flavored ice cream in the air.

Another ray of light fell under her.

The voice in my ear gradually became clearer.

"Is anyone there..."

She even heard echoes in her ears.

Nearest, it doesn't seem to be through the signal tower - cute and more.

On her forehead.

Su Yu took a spatula and flattened the strawberry sandwich and blew her bangs.

I saw a thick silver glow hanging down in front of her eyes.

She reached for it.

In an instant, silver light lingered around her wrist.

"Second Junior Sister."

Standing in the air, the man who held the 'telephone cord' with one hand and kept descending, while the other hand was working hard to weave the length of the 'telephone cord' bowed his head.

Inky hair.

"Cute, what is it?"