Chef God of the Wuxia and Fantasy World

“It shouldn’t be there.” Ling Chi shook his head: “According to Yun Tianhe, there was indeed a blue sword in his family when he was a child, but it disappeared at some point. We don’t know if it was hidden away or stolen?”

"Damn it!" Upon hearing that Wangshu Sword was missing, Su Yao slammed her fist on the armrest of the sect leader's chair. Fortunately, the chair was of good quality and was not damaged.

"What does it matter whether I have the Wangshu Sword or not?" Ling Chi said calmly. "How could my Wind, Fire, and Thunder be inferior to the Wangshu Sword?"

With a whoosh, the Wind, Fire, and Thunder were automatically unsheathed, unleashing their power and circling around Ling Chi, demonstrating their strength and giving Ling Chi a show of bravado.

Su Yao's face turned pale. The quality of this wind, fire, and thunder was simply too high. Among all the Qionghua Sect members, probably only Xuanxiao's Xihe Sword, which was still frozen, could surpass it.

However, Xihe and Wangshu can only unleash their full power when used together; if used alone, they are not necessarily stronger than wind, fire, and thunder.

"Su Yao," Ling Chi said calmly, "You've been the sect leader for nineteen years, yet your courage grows smaller with each passing year. With me here, what can the demon realm do? They'll just be people who never return."

"..." Su Yao's face was very ugly: "Back then, even Master died at the hands of the demon race. How confident are you?"

"Ten percent!" Ling Chi said domineeringly, "I'm not exaggerating, but if the demon race dares to invade our sect, the Four Heavenly Kings of Sword Forging Valley can destroy them."

Su Yao sneered: "If that's really the case, I'll gladly give you my position as sect leader."

"It's just the position of sect leader, only you would take it seriously." Ling Chi said with disdain, "Su Yao, if you want to cultivate the path of immortality, you must first cultivate the path of humanity. You haven't even cultivated the path of humanity properly, yet you want to lead the Qionghua Sect to immortality. It's just wishful thinking."

"Hmph!" Su Yao snorted coldly, "Then you needn't trouble yourself. There's nothing more to do here, you may leave!"

"No rush." ​​Ling Chi took out a paper package, opened it, and a flash of red light revealed a package of roasted meat: "Freshly roasted, have a taste!"

The red-grade roasted meat was irresistibly tempting to Su Yao. The aroma made her instinctively swallow, but she pretended to be calm and said, "I have other matters to attend to, so please leave it aside for now!"

"It won't taste good when it gets cold." Ling Chi walked up to her, picked up a piece of roasted meat, and brought it to her mouth: "Open your mouth."

"You..." Su Yao hurriedly took two steps back, her face flushed red: "How dare you!"

"You're overthinking it," Ling Chi said calmly. "You're not pretty, I wouldn't have any ulterior motives towards you."

"You—" Su Yao's face turned red with anger, and her chest heaved violently.

"Go!" Ling Chi flicked the roasted meat into Su Yao's mouth.

"Well--"

"Ding, you have conquered the stomach of the ordinary red diner Su Yao. Conquest count +1. Since the diner had already dropped the recipe, no recipe will drop this time."

Hey, no matter how aloof you are, you'll still have to succumb to my delicious food.

Seeing Su Yao's ethereal expression, Ling Chi turned and left Qionghua Palace. He met up with Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha at the gate and then returned to Zhujian Valley.

When Su Yao came to her senses, she found that Ling Chi was no longer there. She slammed her hand on the armrest and exclaimed, "Damn it! Ling Chi, you're getting more and more outrageous!"

Thinking of Ling Chi saying she wasn't pretty, Su Yao gritted her teeth in anger: "How could you possibly discover the beauty of this sect leader!"

……

Sword Forging Valley.

After introducing Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha to Shuang'er and Xuanji, Ling Chi said, "Tianhe and Lingsha are still new to cultivation. They should focus on their cultivation in the valley during this time to avoid dying at the hands of the demon race in two months."

"Don't worry, Master, we definitely won't die." Han Lingsha punched Yun Tianhe's chest. "Right, Tianhe?"

"Huh? What?" Yun Tianhe, who was completely mesmerized by Liu Mengli, looked utterly bewildered.

"What are you looking at!" Han Lingsha said angrily, "Your eyes are going to pop out."

"No, I didn't see anything." Yun Tianhe blushed, scratched the back of his head, and said, "I just think that Second Senior Sister is very... very beautiful."

"Pfft—" Liu Mengli covered her mouth and chuckled: "Third Junior Brother is really interesting."

“He must have good taste.” Ling Chi chuckled. “Not to mention the Qionghua Sect, I have traveled the world for many years and have never met a woman more beautiful than Meng Li. Without being immodest, Meng Li’s beauty can be said to be the best in the world.”

"Teacher, you flatter me. I don't deserve such praise," Liu Mengli said with a smile, waving her hand.

"There's nothing I'm afraid to accept," Huang Rong said. "Meng Li is indeed the most beautiful woman in the world."

In terms of beauty, Huang Rong, who had eaten many beauty-enhancing dishes, scored 18 points, while Liu Mengli's beauty reached 20 points. When Huang Rong first met Liu Mengli two years ago, she was amazed and admitted defeat in terms of beauty for the first time.

"You flatter me, Martial Uncle. I am humbled." Liu Mengli bowed.

"No need to be modest." Huang Rong sighed inwardly, but smiled on her face: "You are the face of your teacher, be proud."

Liu Mengli gave a soft "Mengli understands".

"Alright," Ling Chi said. "Tianhe and Ling Sha are here for the first time. Xuanji, Xuanqin, and Mengli, you guys show them around and let them get familiar with the place."

"Leave it to me." Xuanji jumped down from the jujube tree in front of the house, her arms full of red dates: "Third junior brother, fourth junior sister, come with me, I'll take you to see some fun things."

"Fun? What's fun?" Han Lingsha loved playing games the most.

"You'll see when we get there." Xuanji chuckled, distributed the red dates to the group, and said, "Junior Sister Xuanqin, Second Junior Sister, let's go together."

After the young people left, Ling Chi gave the three women some instructions and then entered the God of Cookery Space.

Chapter Thirty-One: The Spaceship

Inside the Chef God Space, Liu An was diligently honing his culinary skills when Ling Chi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Keep it up."

Liu An: "..."

I have something really to say, but I don't know if I should say it or not.

On the farm, next to the blacksmith's shop, a huge steel flower boat has entered the final stage of decoration.

This steel flower boat is not a commercial vessel used to pick up passengers on the Qinhuai River, but a spaceship that can fly in the air.

The spaceship is eight meters wide and thirty meters long. In the middle is a two-story ancient house building, divided into three sections, more than five meters wide and twenty meters long, with corridors on both sides. It is very exquisite.

This spaceship was made of various minerals, with very vibrant colors. It was decorated with various formations and had powerful functions.

"Young Master, you've arrived!" Seeing Ling Chi approaching, Pu Heng waved happily, "Come and see this spaceship, it'll be almost finished with renovations."

Ling Chi nodded with a smile. At this moment, more than twenty women were walking around on the ship, making final decorations for the spaceship.

Lanterns, curtains, carpets, flowers and plants, as well as tables, chairs, beds, bedding, calligraphy and paintings in the study, musical instruments in the music room, etc., are as elegant as can be.

Knowing that this was Ling Chi's future mobile palace, the women all decorated it with great care, so that Ling Chi could have a better living experience outside.

Two years ago, Ling Chi had already prepared to leave the Qionghua Sect. Although things had deviated from their course under his influence over the past nineteen years, in this world of gods, immortals, demons, and monsters, caution was still paramount. What if Xuanxiao still led the Qionghua Sect to 'ascension'? What if the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden still suppressed the Qionghua Sect?

How to do?

What else could we do but run away?

Even if the Qionghua Sect doesn't ascend to immortality and survives, Ling Chi doesn't plan to stay here any longer.

This world is vast. In the past nineteen years, he has not had a proper chance to travel around it due to cultivation and handling various matters. Once the Qionghua Sect matter is over, he wants to do something he enjoys.

Life isn't just about hardship; you must relax when it's time to relax. He will stay in this world for a long time and won't leave until he changes Zhao Ling'er's fate.

However, to see Zhao Ling'er, he would have to wait at least several hundred years. During this time, he would definitely encounter the plot of Chinese Paladin 3. Regarding Chinese Paladin 3... he did not intend to get too involved, because if Zi Xuan did not die, Lin Qing'er would not grow up, and if Lin Qing'er did not grow up, Zhao Ling'er would not be born. For Zhao Ling'er's sake, Zi Xuan had to die.

Of course, before Zixuan dies, he will try to feed her two dishes. If he can win her over, that would be best. If he really can't, then he can't be blamed.

"Young Master." Apple waved happily on the boat when she saw Ling Chi.

The peaks stand like a cluster of mountains, and the waves surge like a raging storm.

Apple, still the same Apple.

Ling Chi sniffed and waved his hand: "Be careful, don't fall."

"No, not at all!" Apple patted the object with her hand. "I have it under control very well now!"

Ling Chi: "..."

Pu Heng coughed lightly and said, "Young Master, Master Zong Lian is currently forging array plates at the ranch. Would you like to go and take a look?"

Zong Lian was a herdsman. On his pasture, he replicated the sword-making workshop of the Qionghua Sect here. The Five Spirit Swords of Shuang'er, Huang Rong, and Shang Xiuxun were made here.

The array plate that Pu Heng mentioned is used to control the spaceship's array formation. The array formation on the spaceship is too large and requires someone to operate it. Ling Chi cannot stay on the spaceship all the time, so an array plate is very necessary.

This array is like the autopilot function of a car; it can drive itself even without a driver.

The eight sects of Kunlun each have different focuses, but none of them are known for their formations. The reason is actually quite simple: setting up formations is too troublesome, and they are only useful when guarding the mountain gate. When disciples go out and encounter battles, there is simply no time to set up formations. Over time, formations have become a useless skill for each sect.

Over the past nineteen years, Ling Chi had visited the other seven sects and specifically asked them for their classic texts on formations. These sects were generous and gave him almost all the formations except for the mountain-protecting formation. After years of research, Ling Chi's knowledge of formations has greatly improved, and this formation plate was something he comprehended two years ago.

It was precisely because he learned how to make array plates that Ling Chi put the construction of the spaceship on the agenda, and it took twenty years for Zong Lian, Pu Heng, Ou Yu, Shan Meixian, and Shan Wanjing to work together to complete it.

The spaceship has now been completed, but the array plate is still under construction.

"Alright." Ling Chi nodded, greeted the women, and went to the ranch.

On a small hillside in the ranch, there was a large shed, which was Zong Lian's sword-forging shed. At this moment, the clanging sound could be heard from the shed, as Zong Lian was forging an array plate.

Ling Chi stepped inside and saw Zong Lian shirtless, hammering away at a black Bagua array plate with gold patterns.

The golden patterns on this array plate are not engraved, but are made of genuine gold refined from yellow gold. They condensed in its liquid state according to the patterns. The black material is obsidian, a good spiritual stone that can absorb spiritual energy. The spiritual energy absorbed by the obsidian is the energy that activates the array plate. The golden patterns are the conductors used to connect the spaceship's array. The array will only be activated when the golden patterns issue commands. In this world, the technology involved is extremely advanced.

Ling Chi stood silently to the side, watching Zong Lian shape the array plate with each hammer blow. About half an hour later, Zong Lian struck the last blow, then placed the array plate in water to cool. Once cooled, the complete array plate was finished.

Zong Lian nodded in satisfaction and tossed the array plate to Ling Chi: "Take this and let the Shan family mother and daughter refine it!"

Ling Chi hugged the array board, which was as big as a Go board, and said, "Master, you've worked hard."

"It's nothing hard," Zong Lian laughed. "I've always enjoyed crafting all sorts of things. And since coming to this world, I've had the chance to exchange skills with Pu Heng, Ou Yu, and the Shan family mother and daughter. I'm having a great time!"

"That's good." Ling Chi smiled and said, "After Zi Ying dies, I'll recruit him to keep Master company."

"Oh?" Zong Lian looked nostalgic. "That child Ziying must be all grown up by now!"

"I'm nineteen years old," Ling Chi said. "Although my sword-making skills are still not as good as my master's, I've reached about 60-70% of what he had when he was alive."

"Excellent." Zong Lian exclaimed, "That child is indeed talented. It was the right decision for me to pass on my mantle to him."

“Ziying is a good kid in every way, except he’s too serious,” Ling Chi said. “I’ve told him many times that when he sees people from Sword Forging Valley, he should treat them like family and not be so formal, but every time he goes to Sword Forging Valley, he’s still so polite to everyone.”

"What do you know?" Zong Lian glared at him. "This is called composure. How can a swordsmith forge a spirit sword if he doesn't have a composed mind? You should talk to Zi Ying less in the future, lest you corrupt him."

Ling Chi: "..."

……

Half a day later, Ling Chi placed the array plate in the groove connecting the array. After a 'rumbling' friction sound, the steel spaceship slowly rose into the air. After Ling Chi issued a series of commands to the array plate, the spaceship automatically began to fly slowly over the farm. The women on board clung to the side panels with great curiosity, peering out. Although they could all fly, the feeling of taking off in a spaceship still made them beam with joy: "This spaceship is great! We can see the scenery, and we can rest when we're tired."

"Yes! Young Master will be living a life of luxury from now on. It will be much more comfortable outside than inside the space!"

"Young Master, no matter which world you go to in the future, you won't need to find a place to live anymore."

"Yes, it would be great if we could go out and serve the young master."