Chef God of the Wuxia and Fantasy World

Xiao Zhao has been sharpening knives lately with nothing to do, I wonder what she's up to?

To Ling Chi's surprise, Zhao Min was the one who surprised him.

Given Zhao Min's remarkable intelligence as depicted in the original novel, she diligently fulfilled her duties as a maid for the past three months, serving Ling Chi tea and water, wiping his face and combing his hair, taking meticulous care of him without showing any signs of causing trouble.

The more Zhao Min acted this way, the more suspicious Ling Chi became. This girl was no pushover; if he wasn't careful, she could turn the tables on him.

but……

With the system in my possession, there's nothing to be afraid of.

With these thoughts in mind, Ling Chi continued her life on Peach Blossom Island as always, cooking, playing music, practicing martial arts, and occasionally going out to sea to fish, living a very happy life.

In the evenings, they hone their culinary skills in the Chef's Space, improving their proficiency with new recipes. Occasionally, they'll visit the farm to check on its progress, let the farmers taste new dishes, or see if the old blacksmith Pu Heng has forged any better tools.

Since Pu Heng started eating more and more recipes, his body has become stronger and stronger, and he can forge iron for three days and three nights without feeling tired. His efficiency has increased more than tenfold compared to before, but his blacksmithing skills have temporarily reached a bottleneck. Although he can now stably forge divine weapons, he will need time to improve further.

On the other hand, with Ji Xiaofu's assistance, Yue Lingshan's hybrid rice project has made considerable progress in recent years. Two high-yield rice varieties have been cultivated, with yields exceeding 700 kilograms per mu, just 300 kilograms away from the yield of Linghuchong eating excrement on live stream.

The recent bumper rice harvests have weighed heavily on Linghu Chong's mind, making even his drinking taste bland.

Linghu Chong has one advantage, which is also his disadvantage: he always keeps his word.

Although it was just a casual remark at the time, Linghu Chong felt immense pressure as his jest was about to come true.

What should I do? Should I really livestream myself eating shit?

With his mind preoccupied, Linghu Chong came up with a clumsy idea.

"Junior brother, can you make poop?"

Ling Chi: "..."

……

"Hiss~~~~~~~~~~~"

A white snake, ten feet long, swayed out of the bamboo forest, carrying two bamboo rats in its mouth.

The white snake swam to Lingchi, spat out the bamboo rat from its mouth, and hissed twice: "Master, I want to eat roasted bamboo rat."

This white snake was a tiny white snake recruited from the Kunlun Mountains years ago, named Xiaobai by Qu Feiyan. For decades on the farm, Xiaobai ate and drank well every day, and its body grew wildly. Although it was a snake, it looked like a python.

Perhaps Ling Chi has spoiled its palate, but Xiao Bai has never eaten raw meat in recent years. Even the grilled meat and fish made by Qu Feiyan and the others can only be swallowed with difficulty. Only meat made by Ling Chi can make it eat heartily.

Fortunately, the farmer doesn't get hungry even if he doesn't eat, and he's not afraid of going hungry when Ling Chi isn't around.

Ling Chi stroked its snake head and said, "It's grown so big now, it should be able to speak human language by now, right?"

“Hiss (What does being able to speak human language have to do with size)…” Xiaobai defended himself.

"I just wanted to see what a fairy looks like in human form!" Ling Chi scratched its chin thoughtfully. "Speaking of which, I still don't know if you're male or female?"

After saying that, he stared at Xiaobai's snake tail, wanting to find out what was going on.

"Hiss..." Little White's scales stood up, and it swam away rapidly, no longer eating the roasted bamboo rat.

"Hey! Why are you running?! I was just checking. Hey!"

Seeing that Xiaobai was gone and not returning, Ling Chi clicked his tongue and said, "What are you ashamed of, you snake? Aren't you ashamed of walking around naked all the time?"

There are many interesting things to do on the farm.

……

Late at night, Zhao Min secretly passed through the peach blossom maze and arrived at the seaside in the dark.

Seeing the two boats, one large and one small, Zhao Min stepped forward and untied the rope of the small boat, preparing to escape from this place.

"Ugh!"

A soft sigh startled Zhao Min, who trembled all over. Turning her head, she saw a petite figure slowly approaching. There was only one person of such a petite stature on Peach Blossom Island.

Shuang'er stood in front of Zhao Min and said, "So you really are leaving."

Zhao Min pursed her lips, torn between two conflicting emotions. Should she back down and go back, or take a gamble?

For the past three months, she had never seen Shuang'er practice martial arts. Every day, she seemed to be like a little housekeeper, managing all the affairs on Peach Blossom Island. With a master like Ling Chi around, Shuang'er seemed to have no need to practice martial arts.

After a fierce internal struggle, Zhao Min decided to take a gamble.

After three months, she had had enough of serving others every day. She was a princess of the Great Yuan Dynasty, and she wanted to go back!

The next moment, she rushed towards Shuang'er and struck out with a single palm.

With a soft thud, Zhao Min fell to the ground, unable to move, her eyes filled with deep terror.

Shuang'er stood beside Zhao Min, looking down at her, and said softly, "My brother told me that you are a princess of the court and wouldn't be well-behaved. But he also said not to worry, that it wouldn't matter even if you ran away. But how could I not care!"

Zhao Min felt the cold sand behind her, and tears streamed down her face: "Let...let me go. I miss my mother, I want to go home."

"..."

Shuang'er shook her head: "Xiao Zhao and Zhu'er said that you cried so pitifully back then that your brother spared your life."

Zhao Min sobbed, "I...I want to go home."

"I'm sorry, you can't go back." Shuang'er raised her right hand, her index and middle fingers together, and said, "Don't worry! It won't hurt."

Zhao Min's eyes widened, and the next moment, Shuang'er poked her temple with her finger.

Mount Hua... acupressure technique.

Chapter Thirty-Eight Breakfast

In the early morning, Ling Chi came out of the Chef God Space, lay down on the bed without making a sound, and then turned over, making a slight noise.

Normally, Zhao Min would come out from the small room next door to help him wash his face and comb his hair, but today, there was no sound at all.

"..."

Ling Chi got out of bed, making a bigger commotion, but Zhao Min still didn't come out from next door.

A few seconds later, Ling Chi pushed open the door of the small house and saw that Zhao Min's bed was covered with bedding, but there was no sign of her.

"..."

Ling Chi stroked his chin, as if he had thought of something, and sighed, "It really was all a pretense!"

He shook his head, walked out of the small house, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Smoke rose from the chimneys, and the aroma of food filled Peach Blossom Island, waking up every girl who was still sleeping in.

……

"Good morning, young master." The puppy and pig walked into the kitchen and greeted them sweetly.

"Good morning." Ling Chi nodded with a smile and said, "Take the dishes over!"

"Yes, young master."

"Ah! We are so happy to be able to eat the young master's delicious food every day!" The little pig smelled the aroma of the food and secretly touched Ling Chi's thigh.

Ling Chi: "..."

"Little Piglet!" the puppy couldn't stand it anymore: "What are you doing?"

"Huh?" The little pig looked puzzled. "Did I do something?" As he spoke, he touched Ling Chi's thigh again.

puppy:"……"

Ling Chi slapped away the little pig's groping hand and laughed, scolding, "You little brat, you're getting more and more outrageous."

"Hehe, the feel of your thighs is so good, I can't help myself..." The little pig stuck out its tongue, but its eyes were fixed on his butt.

Ling Chi: "..."

"Go away! Go away!" The puppy pushed the tray to the pig and shoved her away.

The puppy turned around, patted Ling Chi's bottom, giggled, and ran off with the tray.

"..."

……

In the living room, Ling Chi, Shuang'er, Xiao Zhao, and Yin Li sat at the table. Yin Li looked around and asked, "Uncle Ling, why didn't your personal maid come?"

For the past three months, rain or shine, Zhao Min has never been absent, but today is a strange occasion.

Ling Chi took a sip of meat porridge, smiled faintly, and said, "They probably ran away!"

"They ran away?" Yin Li and Xiao Zhao were stunned.

"Mmm." Ling Chi nodded, took a bite of the pickled vegetables, and it was crunchy.

Yin Li's expression changed, and he stood up, exclaiming, "This is bad!"

Xiao Zhao almost dropped her chopsticks: "Why are you making such a fuss?"

"Uncle Ling, bring her back quickly!" Yin Li said anxiously, "That Tartar woman knows the location of Peach Blossom Island. Once she escapes back, she will definitely send a large army to take revenge. We must not let her get away!"

"What!?" Xiao Zhao panicked upon hearing this and immediately stood up: "Father, I'm going to chase after her!"

"What are you chasing?" Ling Chi pressed her shoulder and laughed, "Our Peach Blossom Island is at sea. If those Yuan soldiers don't come, fine, but if they do, we'll make them fill the sea and feed the sharks."

Xiao Zhao agreed.

She didn't believe others could do it, but she absolutely trusted Ling Chi's words.

"So Father had already made plans! Then I can rest assured." Xiao Zhao sat down, but her expression was somewhat indignant: "If I had known this would happen, Father should have killed her back then."

“Killing her is easy.” Ling Chi smiled. “Making a princess serve as our maid for three months is not easy.”

“That’s true.” Xiao Zhao nodded and chuckled, “Every time I see her looking so meek, I find it funny.”

"right!"

"..."

Seeing the two of them chatting and laughing so casually, Yin Li was almost driven crazy and shouted, "Uncle Ling!"

As soon as she stopped speaking, Ling Chi and Xiao Zhao both looked at her.

Yin Li took a deep breath, his expression solemn, and said, "Your martial arts are unparalleled, but you are only one person. The Yuan soldiers may come in tens of thousands. What if they launch rockets at Peach Blossom Island from dozens of meters away?"

Seeing that she was really worried about the safety of Peach Blossom Island, Ling Chi's eyes flashed with a hint of comfort, and he said, "Don't worry! I have already set up a maze around the sea around Peach Blossom Island. As long as the maze is activated, even if a million soldiers come, they will not be able to return."