After drinking and eating, Long Yanshi and Gusu Wenxiang came to their room with Long Yan Xuefeng and Xiaoyan. Walking to a painting, Long Yanshi took a step forward and stared at an inconspicuous place of the painting. After a moment, a voice came out:

"Identity verification is completed, welcome to Longyan Laboratory."

The walls were blurred, rippling like lake water.

"Let's go, don't be scared."

As he said that, he showed a mysterious smile to Longyan Xuefeng and walked in first.

Longyan Xuefeng followed the white light in front of him, and he entered a wide hall. The silver-white metal ceiling and the dazzling circular chandeliers emitted a soft light. Coupled with starry wall lights, it seemed like they were in the vast universe. The surrounding walls, no, to be precise, they were spliced ​​together, some showed various data, while others were dormant, the seats and coffee tables were floating, and there were all kinds of strange decorations, filled with the atmosphere of science fiction everywhere.

Longyan Xuefeng was shocked, and Xiaoyan was also shocked. This is too irrelevant, right? Is this still a cultivation? Isn’t this only found in those science fiction stories?

Among these people, except Long Yan, Gusu Wenxiang is the calmest. Obviously she has been here, but the pride in her eyes cannot be concealed. Just ask, no one in the entire cultivation world can have such a thing except him. It is definitely something to be proud of to be able to marry such a person as his wife, and Xiaoyan is full of curiosity.

The reason why Longyan Xuefeng is old is not because they are talented or because he has no childhood, but because his childhood is too rich and the novel things he has experienced are something that others dare not imagine.

"I'm surprised, right? This is my nostalgic place before. The reason I didn't bring you here before was because I was afraid that these superficial things would attract all your thoughts, so I couldn't feel true freedom and happiness." Long Yanshi said sincerely.

After a long time, Longyan's snow peak's tumbling thoughts gradually calmed down. After all, he knew Longyan's story about his past.

"So now, are you going to teach me these technologies?" There was still an unconcealable excitement in your tone, and your breathing was a little rapid.

Long Yanshi shook his head lightly and said in a somewhat sad tone:

"Teaching you these will only become a burden on your soul and limit your development. If you want to learn, it depends on your future performance. What I want to teach you is eating, drinking and having fun."

"This is great. I can do these except that I can't eat them." Xiaoyan interrupted.

Long Yan Xuefeng glanced at him and said angrily:

"It's not as simple as you thought. If you just eat, drink and have fun, what's the difference between eating and waiting to die?"

Long Yanshi nodded: "Eating, drinking, having fun, eating, drinking, and playing are all ready-made, and what I asked you to do is the creator of these things."

"Then what's the use of learning these things? I've only been 100 years," said this sentence with a little bit of loneliness.

Xiaoyan asked: "What 100 years?"

The three of them said in unison: "Nothing"

"No! You must have something to hide from me. You'd better tell me, otherwise I'll turn everything here into gold and can't recover it in a hundred and eighty years." Xiaoyan was not willful, but he heard a little trick from these words. Although Xiao Shitou's wisdom could not keep up with Longyan Xuefeng, she still had this judgment. Everyone knew that she could hide it from her and she couldn't stand it."

There was no need to hide Longyan Xuefeng's intention, so he briefly told him.

"What else is this kind of thing? What should I do?" Xiaoyan ran around the ground in a hurry.

He suddenly stopped:

"Ah! By the way, otherwise you will break the dantian! Brother will take you to the world and I will protect you."

His words were sincere, without any pretentiousness, without any usual laughter

Hearing this, the room became silent, and in the end, Long Yanshi broke the silence.

"Many people think that a person's energy is limited and can only learn a few fixed things. In general, this is true. However, if your learning ability is strong to a certain extent, or your lifespan is long to a certain extent, you can learn a lot. When you learn enough and complicated enough, you will find that they have a lot in common."

"However, the key to connecting them is the level of your strength. The higher your magic cultivation, the more things you can do, and the role you can play in the things you have learned will also be improved under the guidance of your strength. Of course, this is not the most important thing because if a person's strength reaches the level of perfection, then no matter how many flowers you have, it is useless."

"Then why do you ask me to learn? Then I just need to improve my strength directly?" Long Yan Xuefeng asked.

Long Yanshi smiled faintly:

Very good. If there is a dough in front of you and a sword, what comes to mind at the first time will answer me immediately, hurry up!"

"Sword practice, dough"

Longyan Xuefeng almost blurted out, and then he was also surprised. He was not surprised when practicing swordsmanship. What was unexpected was why the dough was still dough?

Long Yanshi continued: "Are you very depressed? The principle is very simple. Swords are often touched by you, and doughs are not touched by you. You subconsciously have no concept of it, so how can you say it? So if you are a chef, a painter, and a sculptor, will the answer be different?"

"What does cultivation rely on? It is the talent of understanding and hard work. They feel that talent and understanding are innate. People have limited the definition of hard work. If you want to improve your cultivation, you must take more magic pills to obtain more advanced weapons and methods of cultivation. These are all paths and are external objects. Instead of trying to find these, why not start from the fundamental point and find ways to improve your understanding and talent?"

"I've been saying it for so long, do you know what I'm going to say? It's okay, this is very difficult, you don't have to rush to answer. Of course, if you can answer it now, you can leave now."

Longyan Xuefeng lowered his head and fell into deep thought, but the two of them didn't understand a single word.

One hour later...

“I’m willing to learn”

In fact, Long Yan Xuefeng decided to learn from him after hearing what he said. In fact, Long Yan Xueshi had a very straightforward sentence, "Take magic medicine and get weapons and skills, they are all minor ways." The implication is that I have a great way, it depends on whether you are willing to learn it. He had thought of this a long time ago, but what puzzled him was what the relationship between the great way and eating, drinking and having fun?

Sometimes smart people are so troublesome. They always ask more why. They know a lot, but they don’t know more.

Long Yanshi didn't say much, and walked directly into a light curtain.

"Xiaoyan, Xuefeng, please follow me, and you can go and prepare first."

The two of them followed, and Gusu Wenxiang walked into another light curtain.

Longyan Xuefeng walked into the light curtain, and his eyes were blurred when he saw it clearly, he was the only one left. Looking around, he found that there was a kitchen, a large kitchen, with a very low temperature and white, but it didn't have much impact on a water-attribute cultivator like him. There were all kinds of vegetables, fruits and meat around him. Strangely, there were no stoves, no knives, only some pots and pans.

There was a bed in the corner, which looked dirty. When I walked to the side, there was a strong smell of seasoning. Longyan Xuefeng almost vomited out.

At this time, Long Yan's voice sounded in his mind:

"Eating is a very pleasant thing, so our first step is to make you a qualified chef. You should first get familiar with it and sleep as usual at night on the bed I specially prepared for you." There was an unconcealed smile in his tone, and he began to doubt whether his father was deliberately messing with him.

The next morning, Long Yanshi came to this kitchen early and burned gems through memory, pouring his basic understanding and cognition of cooking skills to Long Yan Xuefeng, which saved a lot of time.

Longyan Xuefeng himself has strong mental power, and since he grew up, he accepted fresh things very quickly, so he spent half a meal to write down this knowledge. What he had to do next was to integrate these blunt knowledge through practice again and again.

"Okay, you generally remember it, I will show you my skills first. I can use my spiritual power to cook, and I will overwhelm the level of yours. Please take a closer look."

Long Yanshi first took a clean duck and several cups filled with seasonings. The strange thing was that it floated in the air, then took a chopstick and waved it gently, just like a conductor. His index finger shot out a thin line of fire and drilled into the duck's mouth. The duck's whole body shook and slowly stood up and exercised.

At the same time, the other hand was not idle either. A suction force formed in the palm of his hand, sucking the crystal-clear and plump glutinous rice in it, suspended in the air, and blew gently, and the thin film on the glutinous rice was blown away like that.

"Snow Peak Water Comes"

Long Yan Xuefeng was a little stunned. He knew that this was the ability to control objects achieved by spiritual power through mental power, but he did not expect that he could play like this. He heard Long Yanshi's call, he was stunned for a moment and then said oh, spreading his hands to form two water balls, because the surrounding temperature was low and it turned into ice lumps.

Long Yanshi's hand that took the water ball came out of a hot stream. The ice melted and small bubbles emerged from it. It was obviously still heating up and it was boiled soon.

Long Yan snapped his fingers, and the glutinous rice was like a soldier who heard the order, rushed into the boiling water ball like a moth to the flame. He thought about the spinach beside him and came to report it in one go.

Long Yanshi said slowly:

"You wash the vegetables and use warm water."

Longyan Xuefeng, without hesitation, flames emerged from his left hand, and water mass condensed with his right hand, and the two kept a certain distance. Only in this way can the water be kept on a constant temperature line. The vegetable leaves slowly floated into its own water, controlling the water flow to form an internal spiral, washing the vegetable leaves.

Long Yanshi saw that the vegetables were almost washed, so he said slowly: Send the dishes to my water ball, remember not to let the spinach freeze in the middle, and you can't leave any water for washing vegetables, otherwise it will affect the overall taste.

Longyan Xuefeng didn't bother to complain, his eyes closed and spinach slowly floated out of the water. If you look closely, a faint red film wrapped around the spinach, each leaf was so crystal clear, just like a carved Hotan jade.

At this time, the water ball controlled by Long Yanshi had turned milky white, and the faint fragrance of glutinous rice porridge came out, spinach slowly drifted into it, spinach was sinking in bit by bit, and the red light disappeared bit by bit.

Long Yan Xuefeng was sweating profusely now. He had to accurately control his spiritual power to every minute. However, this was extremely mentally consuming. After about a few breaths, spinach was completely immersed in the glutinous rice porridge. When the spinach was completely immersed in, he felt that he was about to lose his head, and he fell to the ground and gasped violently.

Look at the dancing duck. His body is now red and shiny, emitting an attractive fragrance. Long Yan Shikong slapped his palms, and the duck stopped and shook his body. The duck's beak opened and spit out dark yellow particles the size of rice grains.

The sleepy Longyan Xuefeng opened his eyes wider than the bull's eyes when he saw this scene, because he knew that the dark yellow particles were the bones of the duck! He smashed the duck's bones while not damaging the duck's body. What's more terrifying is the endurance and the use of multiple minds. Has he really suppressed his cultivation to the same level as himself?

The duck bones spit out, Long Yan Shu's chopsticks swept the seasonings into the duck's mouth. After a while, Long Yan Shu compressed the glutinous rice porridge ball to a size that was only half the size before, and slid into its stomach along the duck's mouth, so his body swelled. Now Long Yan Shu still maintained control.

Finally, Long Yanshi took a big bowl, and gently waved the chopsticks in his hand and jumped into the bowl obediently. The moment he jumped into the bowl, its body cracked into pieces of meat of the same size. The white crystal glutinous rice porridge mixed with green spinach, flowing all over the bowl like a waterfall, but nothing leaked out. The taste could no longer be described as delicious. There was a light red light on the edge of the bowl to ensure its temperature.

"Pearl and jade phoenix porridge, eat it while it's hot, I'll teach you some skills later." The tone was full of love, and after that, he floated out and left.

Long Yan Xuefeng was stunned. He trembled with his right hand and picked up a spoon. After taking a bite, tears couldn't help but flow. He covered his mouth with his hands to prevent himself from crying.

He was not amazed by his father's superb skills, nor was he impressed by the deliciousness. He was so ordinary in his eyes that he had to eat three times a month, so ordinary that he said that the appearance of this dish was the most unpretentious of the dishes he had ever eaten.

He never thought that a simple dish would have such cumbersome processes and wonderful controls. However, he had been growing up eating such dishes.

He vowed to make the most delicious dish in the world for them to taste!
Chapter completed!