Chapter 428: Cultivation? Cultivate magic?

Had it not been for the reign of Lord Guiyuan, they would all kneel on the ground kneeling down.
Not only did their ancestors show up, but they also walked in the cooking window and said to the chef inside, "Is there a lean porridge? Give me a lean porridge."
Everyone: ...
The old ancestor came to the dining room to come for a lean congee?
It must be that lean meat porridge can strengthen the body and be beneficial to practice. After a while, they will eat countless bowls of lean meat porridge to keep up with the footsteps of their ancestors.
Today, there is no lean porridge in the kitchen. The chef who cooks shakes his hands to make a lean porridge for the ancestors. The chef decides to seal the pot for lean ancestors as a heirloom. baby.
Historian Gui Yuan ignored the chef ’s nervousness and asked in a clear voice,
What is better to eat for mortals who have been hungry for a long time?

mortal? mortal?
So isn't this lean porridge to be eaten by Gui Yuanzun himself?
The chef stammered to answer, and at the same time supplemented the brain with the ancestors and mortals had to say two or three things.
I learned that it was best to drink some porridge in the beginning. His nod, Gui Yuan, nodded, and said to the chef, "In the future, you will get one meal at Catering Peak for three meals a day."
I was able to swim in the Cabernet Peak for a few days, and the chef was fainted with excitement ...
His Holiness Guiyuan stepped out of the dining room steadily under the attention of everyone knelt on the ground, tilting his head and looking at his horns.
For a long time, the dining room didn't know who was crying and said, "Give me a bowl of lean meat porridge!"
So everyone woke up like a dream party, hurriedly crowded in the window: "Come ten lean meat porridge!"
"Give me twenty lean porridge!"
"I want a hundred whine, my heart is about to jump out, and I can't hold my heart without eating it."
...
The chef stubbornly smirked. He smirked as he held his own pot that had cooked lean meat porridge for his ancestors. The pair of eyes staring at the pot were like watching his favorite, and still reaching out from time to time, Gently and carefully touched a pot, and then hehe laughed.
Pot: ... metamorphosis! Indecent! Shameless!
Lord Guiyuan returned to the Cabernet Peak within a few steps.
The Cabernet Sauvignon was once known as its peak. It is a mountain with lush green Cabernet Sauvignon trees everywhere, but he has been in a coma for many years, and the cold air in his body has leaked out. Today, the Cabernet Sauvignon Peak is completely a glance. White snow mountain.
He thought of Xue Ji's mortal body that could not withstand the cold, and even though he liked the spotless white in front of him, he waved his hand to make this snow scene disappear, and replaced it with the lush red flower tree.
Yange thinks that the bowl of porridge made by Supreme Master Guiyuan is very fast. It is just a bowl of porridge brought out after walking around. I don't know if this kind of porridge can be drunk.
When I saw Yange, I wanted to get up, and the Supreme Master Guiyuan reached out to hold Yange, so that she was half-lying in bed, and then fed her spoonful of porridge.
He hadn't waited for anyone. This action was very stiff and rusty, and occasionally there was porridge sprinkled on Yange's quilt.
But the next instant, before Yan Ge did not respond, he had already used the spell to shed the porridge.
He obeyed the chef's instructions to feed Yange and drink a bowl of porridge. Then he put the bowl away and wiped the rice grains on his lips.
Yange: "I want to drink porridge."
He said, "Okay, I'll feed you later."
He has a soft voice and is very petting.
Yan Ge bowed his head and watched his long fingers wipe the corners of his lips.