The civet cat put all her heart and soul into the food, and she tried to plant all the seeds that Jiang Lin gave her.
In a few months, with the fertile soil and abundant spiritual energy in Baihu Ridge, some fruits and vegetables that were not suitable for growing in summer and autumn were able to survive.
Now, there are several more kinds of vegetables in Baihuling, and the ingredients on the table are richer.
Pheasants are even more powerful.
The house outside the valley that Jiang Lin saw was the one she advocated building.
Jiang Lin had discovered before that this girl had a particularly good sense of aesthetics, but now there was one more thing: she also had obsessive-compulsive disorder.
The monsters originally planned to build their own houses, but then the pheasant thought that Baihu Ridge was such a large area that everyone lived too scattered, and it would be difficult for them to communicate when something happened.
Moreover, some weaker monsters would rather live with a neighbor.
The pheasant thought about it, and after asking the monsters for their opinions, decided to mark out a special area and build a house together.
Of course, those who like to live alone, like Qinghuan, can still find a place they like to live.
After making the decision, the monsters prepared to build their own houses.
As a result, Pheasant soon had a new idea: the house would look more comfortable if it was neat and tidy, and it would be more beautiful if there were some flowers and trees. It would be more convenient for everyone to live in one place and have a small river...
Thus, the first monster gathering area in Baihuling was born.
After hearing this, Jiang Lin looked at the pheasant with emotion: What a talented person! It's such a waste for him to live in Baihu Ridge.
"Oh, my king." The raccoon cat remembered something else. "While you were away, many monsters came to submit to you."
In particular, there came a very powerful bull demon named Han Dong, the one called Crazy Bull by the snake demon Qinghuan.
This guy was simply conquered by the civet cat's craftsmanship.
That day, the raccoon cat was having a barbecue with the monsters when they heard the sound of footsteps coming closer and closer. In a blink of an eye, the huge monster Han Dong holding a huge hammer rushed over aggressively.
At that time, all the monsters were terrified and ready for battle.
Then the sturdy bull demon shouted like thunder: "What is that? It smells so good. Give me some."
The civet cat trembled and handed over a piece of freshly roasted venison...
So, apart from Jiang Lin, two of the three most powerful monsters in Baihu Ridge were attracted by the delicious food.
Jiang Lin: “…” What an unexpected gain.
In the evening, Baihuling held a grand banquet. The civet cat used all his cooking skills to prepare a large table of delicious food to welcome Jiang Lin.
Jiang Lin picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, then he sighed, there really is such a thing as talent in this world, such as the raccoon cat in cooking.
It's so delicious that you can't wait to swallow it.
He said seriously: "From now on, our Baihuling kitchen will be under your charge."
The raccoon cat was overjoyed, and said solemnly: "The raccoon cat will definitely live up to your trust, Your Majesty."
Jiang Lin said to Zong Yu who was sitting next to him, "Try it. It's much better than what I made."
Zong Yu picked up a piece of boiled fish fillet and swallowed it with an expressionless face.
He shook his head: "Not as delicious as what you cook."
Jiang Lin:
He picked up a piece of fish fillet with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. It was tender and smooth, spicy and fresh. The control of the heat was beyond his reach.
Does this child have a problem with his sense of taste
He didn't believe it: "Would you like to try it again?"
Zong Yu obediently took another bite with his chopsticks, but still shook his head, very stubbornly: "You cook better."
Jiang Lin suddenly felt complicated.
He felt that he had really misunderstood this little bully Zong Yu before.
Now it seems that the other party not only has a bad temper, but also has problems with his tongue and can't even tell the difference between good and bad tastes.
Thinking of this, and looking at Zong Yu's delicate and beautiful chubby face, he suddenly felt pity for him.
Zong Yu suddenly met Jiang Lin's loving gaze: "???"
Soon Jiang Lin discovered that Zong Yu really didn't like the food cooked by the civet cat.
Everyone else at the table was eating heartily, except Zong Yu, who was eating sporadically and soon put down his chopsticks.
Jiang Lin had some doubts in his heart, so after dinner he took Zong Yu for a walk.
He asked Zong Yu: "What's wrong with your sense of taste?"
Zong Yu hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "It's not a matter of taste."
Jiang Lin: “?”
Zong Yu looked at him and said, "I was born unable to appreciate the beauty of food. No matter what kind of chef makes it, it tastes the same to me." It didn't have any taste either.
Jiang Lin frowned and said, "Isn't it still a matter of taste?"
He asked Zong Yu: "Have you seen a doctor...doctor?"
Zong Yu: “I’ve seen it.”
"What does the doctor say?"
Zong Yu: "This is incurable."
Jiang Lin showed sympathy: "You are too miserable."
Zong Yu suddenly raised his head and stared at Jiang Lin with sparkling eyes: "But you are different. I can taste the flavor of the food you cook."
He said excitedly, "The noodles I had that night were the most delicious thing I have ever eaten in my life."
Jiang Lin: “…”
"Alas." He suddenly sighed.
Zong Yu was puzzled: "Why are you sighing?"
Jiang Lin said without thinking: "I sigh, my heart is not soft enough."
Zong Yu:
He was about to ask when he heard Jiang Lin ask, "Did you eat enough tonight?"
Zong Yu shook his head honestly.
Jiang Lin took him to the river, caught two fat fish and grilled them for him.
Barbecue is something he is already very familiar with now.
Zong Yu was eating so happily that even the horns on his head seemed to be brighter.
Jiang Lin held his chin and looked at him, and asked lazily: "Is it delicious?"
Zong Yu had no time to speak and could only nod.
Jiang Lin muttered, "Then you can only eat what I cook. What will you do when I'm gone?"
Although Zong Yu was busy eating, he still heard these words.
He was a little confused, still biting a piece of fish in his mouth, and said vaguely: "But we can all live for a very long time."
As for what to do a long, long time in the future, Zong Yu hasn't thought that far ahead.
Jiang Lin clicked his tongue and didn't explain anything.
*
Three hundred years later.
early morning.
Suddenly, a roar was heard from the quiet valley: "Zong Yu, you little bastard! You are bullying Qingluo again!"
Most of the other monsters were still asleep, but they were frightened by the roar and jumped out of their beds. After they understood the content, they just shook their ears and tails and continued to sleep.
Alas, the king and the king of Xiaozong come here every now and then.
In the valley.
Jiang Lin, who had just woken up, went out and saw a little girl in green clothes hanging upside down on a tree. The little girl's magic power was sealed, and her feet were tied with her own vines. Her small body was swaying pitifully in the cold winter wind.
As soon as she saw Jiang Lin, tears quickly welled up in Qingluo's eyes: "Wuwuwu... Dad!"