Mu Hanyan glanced at Ling Baobao in surprise, but she didn't expect Ling Baobao to refuse so quickly. You must know that for a swordsman, the most terrifying thing is that he can't break through the bottleneck for a long time. If he can't find a suitable opportunity, it may be difficult to make progress in ten or ten years. As long as they are given an opportunity, let alone three years, even five or eight years, they will definitely not hesitate.
Although Ling Baobao is a craftsman, it is the same reason. If he can't use his hands at will, it is even more miserable than a swordsman stuck in a bottleneck. Mu Cheng and the others were also surprised. They thought that he would be so excited that tears filled his eyes and be grateful to Mu Hanyan, but he didn't expect him to be ungrateful.
"What's important for you?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.
"Eat, I heard that the deep-fried stinky tofu in Sishui City is a must, the edelweiss hump in Dongluo City is also delicious, and there is also shredded whole sheep in Mobei City, and the Hundred Birds Feast in Tianling Peak. They are all peerless delicacies, and I haven't eaten them yet, so how can I waste my time here." Baobao Ling said, wringing his fingers.
Mu Hanyan wiped his forehead, the important thing he said was to eat. In order to eat, even the refining technique can be temporarily put aside, why didn't I see that this guy is a big foodie before
Next to them, Wu Qiyun and Yan Yuchu also shook their heads secretly. They grew up in a rich family, and eating something good is of course nothing to them, but swordsmen concentrate on their cultivation and are not greedy for their appetites. To waste cultivation, in their view, is simply unreasonable.
"Eating is really that important to you?" Mu Cheng couldn't help asking.
"Actually, it's not very important, but my mother said that if you don't taste all the delicious food in your life, it will be a great regret in your life. Although I don't like food very much, my mother's words can never be wrong. "When mentioning mother, Ling Baobao showed respect.
It was only then that Mu Hanyan realized that Ling Baobao was not a foodie, but his mother was.
"My third master also said that you must not waste your time when you travel thousands of miles and taste thousands of delicacies." Baobao Ling then added.
"That sentence seems to mean traveling thousands of miles and reading thousands of books." Wu Qiyun corrected weakly.
"Oh? Did you say that, but my third master taught me this way, did he remember it wrong again? My second master, fourth master, fifth master, second uncle, and seventh ancestor are also like this It’s said, if you want to cultivate deeply, you need to support your stomach first, and don’t even pay attention to eating, how can you cultivate with your heart?” Ling Baobao thought for a while, and said excitedly without caring whether his third master’s words were right or not.
Mu Hanyan and the others are all black threads. It turns out that not only his mother is a foodie, but his group of masters and his whole family are all foodies.
"Okay then, I won't force you." Facing a guy who could even throw aside the bottleneck of his cultivation for food, Mu Hanyan had nothing to say.
Baby Ling didn't owe her anything, and she had no reason to force him to stay. As for the alchemist problem, let's go back and find another way.
"Then I'll go first. Can you give me these rough stones? I'll try it out." Ling Baobao asked.
"Take it, take as much as you want." Mu Hanyan said generously. The probability of refining meteorite gold from raw stone is too small, so it is not worth much. If he can really refine meteorite gold, it is also his luck.