Chapter 24 Qingdi Longevity Art
Ji Yi didn't agree with such an answer because her intention was obvious.
Not to mention the many practice scriptures of Taixia that are as vast as stars, even ordinary ancient poems and verses cannot be understood by just reading the words. The meaning contained in them can only be understood by the long-term influence of Taixia culture atmosphere.
"That's fine!"
Ji Yi nodded, put down his schoolbag, glanced at the dining table, sat on the main seat, and then looked at the chef.
"Aunt Lin!"
"Well, I'll serve now."
Although he was doing the cook's job, Aunt Lin, whose identity was far beyond this duty, understood Ji Yi's eyes and gave him enough face, so he went straight to the main meal.
However, although it is a regular meal, it is not as exquisite as traditional summer dishes. After all, the ingredients are destined to be unable to make those exquisite and compact dishes that are cooked for a long time.
So the meat that was served on the table was simply processed. Of course, it was simple and relatively simple. There were all kinds of steamed, fried, fried and stewed, but it just seemed simple to make.
After filling the dining plate with the nearly five-meter-long dining table, Aunt Lin retreated directly and did not eat with the little guy as usual.
Today is different from the past. I thought it was just that guy who was raising a playful woman, but he actually brought his cub to the door. This is completely different.
And Ji Yi just admitted that the pretty girl would sit at the same table and eat at a family dinner.
What's the point of getting involved with her, a cook who is not related to her, it's not a good thing. Besides, there is no need. The food on the table has so much more than the piece of meat that fell from the sky. She hid in the kitchen herself, but she could eat as much as she wants. Wouldn't it be fun!
"Let's have a meal! It's still very good to try my aunt Lin's skills."
He glanced at the blond woman and the cute sister on the plate, and the crystal clear, as if melting in the mouth, and he tasted the taste of meat. Ji Yi said calmly.
"Yeah, OK."
Although she agreed so, after holding the chopsticks, the woman looked at the pitiful meat in front of her. Then, after seeing Ji Yi move the chopsticks, she stretched out the chopsticks to pick up the meat that made her secrete wildly when she smelled the saliva.
Although she deliberately controls her three meals a day to maintain a perfect figure, it is obviously not the time to restrain herself. At this time, she is restrained, and that is a brain disease.
As for her daughter, she didn't have to worry about it at all, because after Ji Yi stretched out her chopsticks, she picked up a piece of meat with thick soup and put it in her daughter's small bowl.
This dinner that seemed very strange in the atmosphere started. At the moment when Ji Yi entered the food, he strictly abides by the rules of not eating or sleeping, not saying a word, but just eating meat.
This made the woman who wanted to take the opportunity to talk and find out some news through the breaks of eating at the dining table a little disappointed, but she did not dare to interrupt.
Until Ji Yi had enough food and drink, and felt that his body could no longer accommodate more energy, he put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the woman and sister who were already full.
"How is it? Not bad, right?"
“It tastes great, and it’s the best food I’ve ever eaten since I was born.”
The woman spoke, and she spoke the most exaggerated words in a plain tone, but Ji Yi agreed quite well, because the essence contained in these meats was also the most food he had tasted since he was born.
"Mom, my stomach feels a little bloated, and I feel a little uncomfortable."
At this time, the little girl next to her interrupted the conversation that should have been held on from this point. Ji Yi's eyes suddenly looked over, and then his brows frowned and he couldn't sit still. He quickly stood up.
Because the little girl, who was like a porcelain doll, had her face flushed at this time, her eyes narrowed slightly and looked dizzy. There was even steam visible to the naked eye on her face, as if she was drinking too much.
"how so?"
Ji Yi was puzzled. He reached out and pressed his hand on Yan Meng's shoulder. The extremely pure martial arts true energy carefully penetrated into her body, and then he understood.
The dish they just ate was made of raw materials from the flesh of ferocious beasts that fell from the sky. This is a delicacy that ordinary people have no blessing to enjoy.
It is not that there is any toxin on it. Even if it is poisonous, the chef will deal with it. As the saying goes, too much is too little. These foods with abundant energy are equivalent to the nourishing products of Laoshan ginseng that are old enough.
Ordinary people cannot bear such food at all. Ji Yi himself has great skills. He only feels bloated when he eats such food dozens of kilograms. He is lucky enough to practice martial arts all night, and the next day he is full of energy.
The same is true for women. Although she is cautious here and puts her attitude very low, her status is not low. The practice she has in her own world is considered first-class - Taixia also counts.
Eating this kind of food is also beneficial and harmless to her, and it can be called an opportunity.
But it was different for that dream. Ji Yi understood the moment he penetrated his true energy into her body. There was no trace of luck in her body in the palace, and even the Niwan Palace was completely closed.
To put it simply, her newly recognized sister is an ordinary person who has never practiced. This meal cannot be said to be harmful to her, but it also does more harm than good.
"Why not let her practice?"
Ji Yi frowned, looked at the woman who was approaching with a panic look on her face, and asked in a nearly reprimanding tone.
He knew that this woman probably wanted her and his father to keep a near blank piece of paper and to be able to enter the true classics of Taixia's practice.
but
"Why don't you tell me in advance?"
"I didn't expect to eat so well. She could bear the average spiritual food."
Faced with the questioning, the woman also showed a helpless smile on her face and explained that although her daughter has not practiced, her physique is not comparable to ordinary people. Even if it is a big tonic that can make people spit blood after taking a bite, her daughter can eat it as a snack.
"Where do you think this is?"
The young child is not interested in the woman's low-profile words because he hates this arrangement full of calculating, but he is not incomprehensible in such a deliberate way.
“It’s really…”
However, although Ji Yi was complaining, he recalled one high-quality foundation-building method after another.
Chapter completed!