Chef God of the Wuxia and Fantasy World

Ling Chi smiled, stood up and said, "It's almost noon, Master hasn't eaten yet! I'll go cook first, we can talk after we've eaten."

"..."

……

"Young master, who is that nun?"

In the kitchen, the little rabbit, who was washing vegetables, whispered, "It looks so fierce!"

“Yes! Yes!” Xiao Hu nodded repeatedly: “His face looked like a dead person, it was terrifying.”

"It's unacceptable to speak ill of others behind their backs," Ling Chi said with a laugh.

The two little maids stuck out their tongues, which was very cute.

"Young master, tell me! Who exactly is that nun? Why did she come to Peach Blossom Island?" Little Rabbit pressed.

Ling Chi didn't keep her in suspense and said, "You should know that the original owner of Peach Blossom Island was named Huang Yaoshi, right?"

"Yes, we know." The two maids nodded repeatedly. "Miss told us."

"Hmm." Ling Chi cut off the mushroom-shaped haircut with a knife and said, "Huang Yaoshi had a granddaughter named Guo Xiang. When Guo Xiang was forty years old, she entered the Buddhist order and founded the Emei Sect. Abbess Miejue was the third generation leader of the Emei Sect."

"Ah! So that nun has such a deep connection with Peach Blossom Island." Little Tiger suddenly became a little worried: "Won't she ask the young master to take Peach Blossom Island back?"

"What are you thinking?" Ling Chi laughed and scolded, "It doesn't matter who the previous owner of Peach Blossom Island was, but the young master is the current owner of Peach Blossom Island. If the young master doesn't agree, no one can take Peach Blossom Island away."

"Hehe, Young Master is still the best." The little rabbit looked at him with admiration.

"Of course," Little Tiger said, his face flushed. "Young Master is the best."

The little rabbit blinked and grinned mischievously, "Young Master is the best, how did you know?"

"Ugh! How annoying, little bunny is bullying me again."

"whee."

……

Smoke rose from the chimney, filling the air with a delicious aroma; Shuang'er and Xiao Zhao, who had gone out to play, had returned.

"Daddy, what delicious food are you making today?" As soon as Xiao Zhao entered the kitchen, she hugged Ling Chi's leg and giggled, "Xiao Zhao is hungry!"

"Little glutton." Ling Chi stuffed a mushroom into her mouth: "We have guests today, go wash up quickly, don't be impolite."

"Mmm...uh." Xiao Zhao nodded repeatedly while biting into a mushroom.

……

Not long after, Ling Chi prepared four simple vegetarian dishes and entertained Abbess Miejue alone.

Shuang'er, Xiao Zhao, and Abbess Miejue greeted each other and then went to have their meal elsewhere with the twelve maids. Ling Chi didn't want them to get too involved in the affairs of the martial world; she just wanted them to enjoy a simple and peaceful life.

He's ahead of me.

……

After lunch, Abbess Miejue provided another 0.01 experience points. Ling Chi could only chuckle: It's better than nothing.

The sun was high in the sky. Shuang'er accompanied Xiao Zhao to take a nap, while the maids left two of them to serve her, and the others also went to take a nap.

Ling Chi is a very considerate master, and every maid is very grateful to her. They never slack off when they do their work, and the beauty of Peach Blossom Island today is all thanks to their hard work.

……

Under the peach tree, there is a small table, two small stools, and a pot of hot tea.

"Young Master Ling, could you please tell me... where the Dragon-Slaying Saber is?" Abbess Miejue asked, taking a sip of her fragrant tea.

"Don't you think this is a bit of a spoilsport, Master?" Ling Chi put down the teapot and shook her head. "Such a beautiful scene, why not enjoy it properly?"

"This humble nun also wishes to enjoy the scenery, but the Dragon-Slaying Saber concerns the well-being of all people, and this humble nun has no choice but to interrupt Young Hero Ling's refined pleasure," Abbess Miejue said apologetically.

“…Never mind.” Ling Chi didn’t delay any longer: “Then Xie Xun is hiding on Icefire Island in the North Sea.”

"Ice and Fire Island?" Abbess Miejue asked in astonishment, "Where is Ice and Fire Island? What are its features?"

“I don’t know.” Ling Chi shook his head: “I only know that Icefire Island is located in a place surrounded by glaciers in the North Sea, and there is an unerupted volcano on the island, hence the name Icefire Island. As for the exact location, I don’t know.”

Abbess Miejue frowned: "In that case, Icefire Island is not easy to reach."

"That's a matter for the nun." Ling Chi picked up her teacup, took a sip of fragrant tea, and felt comfortable.

Abbess Miejue glanced at him, stood up, clasped her hands in a fist and said, "In that case, I'll take my leave."

"Huh?" Ling Chi was taken aback. "The nun is leaving already? Won't she stay a little longer?"

Seeing him serving tea and seeing the guest off, Abbess Miejue chuckled and said, "No, I'll come to bother you again when I have time in the future."

“Then I’ll see the nun off.” Ling Chi stood up.

Abbess Miejue nodded and, led by Ling Chi, passed through the Peach Blossom Array and arrived at the seaside.

Three ships were moored at the beach. One of them was a cargo ship that was bought in Zhoushan years ago, and it was responsible for transporting all the supplies to Peach Blossom Island.

There is also a small sailboat, which is used when Lingchi goes out to sea for fishing.

The last boat was a small, unassuming vessel, presumably the tool used by Abbess Miejue to reach Peach Blossom Island.

Abbess Miejue leaped onto the small boat, clasped her hands in greeting, and said, "Young Hero Ling, until we meet again."

Ling Chi clasped his hands in a fist salute: "Take care, nun. Until we meet again."

Abbess Miejue nodded, and with a single wave of her palm, the small boat shot forward as if it had been equipped with an engine.

After that, Abbess Miejue kept waving her palms, and the small boat quickly moved away from Peach Blossom Island until it disappeared from sight.

"Such exquisite palm technique!" Ling Chi exclaimed in amazement.

After thinking for a moment, he jumped onto the small sailboat with one foot, untied the rope, and then waved his hand behind him.

bang——

Yellow sand filled the sky, and a deep crater appeared on the beach, into which seawater poured in.

"..."

Ling Chi scratched his head, wondering if he was doing something wrong.

bang bang bang-

On this day, the beach on Peach Blossom Island suffered.

Chapter Thirteen: The Unlucky One

Flowers bloom and fade, tides rise and fall.

Whether under the bright sunshine or battered by wind and rain.

Time flows quietly by, and three years have passed without us even realizing it.

Chef's Space.

Ling Chi stood expressionlessly in front of the stove, heated the wok over high heat, added plenty of oil, and when the oil was about 60% hot, he added the prepared poisonous mushrooms one by one, frying them until they turned golden brown before removing them and draining the oil...

Finally, sprinkle on the special seasoning powder, and a dish that looks like a broken beeping ring is complete.

"Ding, Form is Emptiness, 100% Completion, Perfect."

Ling Chi casually placed the dish aside and said, "Store it."

Once the dish disappears, the preparation of the next dish begins.

Half an hour later, Ling Chi's eyes looked tired, no longer the expressionless person she had been before.

"I'm exhausted." She plopped down in a chair, took out a red bean bun, and began to recover her strength and energy.

An hour earlier, he had eaten an ice cream and entered a state of absolute rationality for an hour. Under the influence of this state, his mind was in an unprecedented state of concentration, his movements were like those of a precise machine, and the error rate was infinitesimally close to zero.

The only downside is that energy and stamina will be lost more quickly, just like he is now. He was exhausted as soon as he came out of the game and had to eat something to replenish his energy and stamina.

Looking at the 400 stamina and 200 energy, Ling Chi shook his head: still too weak.

……

Suddenly, a portal appeared, and all the farmers came out of the farm to prepare for their meal.

"Junior brother, what are we eating today?" Linghu Chong asked, his head and nose already flushed from drinking. He was holding a gourd of wine.

Since becoming a farmer, he's been living the high life. He has an endless supply of fine wines every day, and he can only enjoy different delicacies every three to five years. He lives like a god, living a life of unparalleled bliss.

However, drinking too much alcohol can easily lead to brain damage. As a mere farmer, he actually went around provoking Ling Chi, the host, when he had nothing better to do.

What kind of spirit is this?

This is the fearless spirit of treating death as a matter of life.

Thanks to him, Ling Chi's application of formations became increasingly proficient, and he would practice on him whenever he had free time. Sometimes he would even create some new dishes with indescribable flavors and force him to taste them, each time making them so 'delicious' that it made Ling Chi's soul leave his body.

If he hadn't been forcibly recalled by the system every time, he probably would have been reincarnated eight hundred times already.

Whenever Linghu Chong ended up like this, Ren Yingying would coldly add insult to injury: "Those who are despicable will be punished by Heaven."

The eight maids wholeheartedly agreed, as they had the best relationship with Ren Yingying over the years, like sisters.

Seeing Linghu Chong courting death again, Ling Chi, munching on a red bean bun, beckoned with his finger: "Come on, I made a new dish today, give it a try."

Linghu Chong's expression changed, and he chuckled dryly, "I suddenly don't feel hungry anymore, I'll be going now."

"Trying to run?" Before Ling Chi could speak, the four beauties of spring, summer, autumn and winter attacked together, pinning Linghu Chong to the ground and dislocating his tendons and bones.

"Ow—"

Linghu Chong was in so much pain that he was covered in cold sweat and cried out, "Why are you doing this to me? I didn't do anything!"

"Hmph!" Chunxiang snorted lightly, "Young Master asked you to try it, how dare you refuse?"

“That’s right, that’s right, they don’t know what’s good for them,” the other maids chimed in.

Linghu Chong was in tears: You...you're bullying me too much.

Ling Chi chuckled, a plate of food appeared in his hand, he squatted down and stuffed the food into Linghu Chong's mouth: "Eat up! Don't be shy. This time it's different from before, it's very delicious."

"Waaah—" Linghu Chong shed tears of humiliation.

soon.