Yun Fuling, the little ancestor raised by the master of the Alchemy Sect, has three major hobbies in life: refining alchemy, cooking, and eating.
Other people's elixirs are refined to save lives, while she refines elixirs to develop new dishes. Osmanthus Peiyuan Pill, Strawberry Bigu Pills, Hot Pot Flavor Juqi Powder - her prescriptions are written down like a cookbook.
Tired of staying in her own sect, she slapped her head: Go to the Sword Sect to make a living!
Gu Hansheng, the senior brother of Jianzong, hated the words "not doing his job properly" most in his life.
The first time he saw her, she was squatting at the door of the Jianzong cafeteria, trying to steam a pot of spiritual rice and osmanthus cake in the alchemy stove.
"Dan Xiu's face has been completely embarrassed by you." He walked past her, his clothes were windy, and he didn't even look at her.
She raised her head and gave him a pill: "How about you try it?"
He threw it.
She inserted another one.
He threw it again.
The third time, he didn't throw it.
It's not because I'm soft-hearted, it's because the pill smells so good.
He ate it expressionlessly. Then he discovered with an expressionless face that after taking this sip, there was actually the fragrance of osmanthus in the meridians during practice.
... It seems that it is not completely unprofessional?
What happened next was privately circulated among the Sword Sect disciples for a long time:
Said that Senior Brother Gu started carrying pills with him, saying it was "just in case of emergency";
He said that Brother Gu had gone to the canteen to "check the food";
He said that Senior Brother Gu seemed to be... Able to laugh.
Although the corner of his mouth only moved a little, Yun Fuling saw it.
She held the alchemy furnace and thought with a smile: This iceberg doesn't seem to be that difficult to melt.
Intention: There is flavor in the world, not just pleasure