"Well, Wu Xiaoyou, what else do you want to know? The Taoist priest will naturally tell you all." The old master changed two cups of tea and said slowly.

"No, thank you, master." With that, Wu Lai was about to get up and prepare to leave.

"Wu Xiaoyou, don't you stay for dinner?" The old master asked.

"No need..."

"My disciples of Longhu Mountain Miss Wu Xiaoyou's craft very much." The old master added.

Wu Lai opened his mouth and looked at the smiling old master. He understood that it was not the key for the old master to keep him for dinner, but the key was that the cook was him.

He smiled: "that's good. I haven't returned to Longhu Mountain for a long time. Just show me your skill." Wu Lai smiled and thanked the old master for his help.

On this day, countless Taoists cheered on Longhu Mountain, and the plain vegetarian food became delicious tonight.

Kitchen God cooks!

Both old and young Taoists are very happy!

……

"Wu Lai, this little bastard, hasn't returned to Jishitang for a long time." Liu Hansheng sat in the Jishi hall, filling medicine while complaining.

Zhao Jishitang now looks like the Jishitang of their traditional Chinese Medicine Association. It has nothing to do with Wu Lai. As the host, Wu Lai rarely comes.

"Lao Liu, don't complain. Don't think about how much help Wu Lai has given us. It's nothing to help him look at the store." The old Chinese doctor on one side said a word of relief.

"Say so, this boy, really don't come back once!" Liu Hansheng certainly knew this truth, but he felt that this boy was about to forget Jishitang.

"Liu Lao, if you want me to say so, I'll just say it. There's nothing wrong with saying so much?" Suddenly, Wu Lai's voice suddenly remembered that Wu Lai walked into Jishi hall.

"Smelly boy, do you still know to come back?" Liu Lao stared at Wu Lai, watched Wu Lai walk to his side with a smile, took the medicine from his hand and began dispensing.

"I've been busy all the time. I'll come as soon as I have time." Wu Lai smiled and said, "tonight, how about I cook myself and invite everyone to dinner?"

"Boss! Really?!"

When he opened his mouth, all the employees widened their eyes. Their boss was a kitchen god, a decent Kitchen God! It's not easy for the kitchen god to cook.

"Oh, boy, you have to buy people's hearts as soon as you come back." Pointing to Wu Lai, Liu Lao laughed and scolded, "at this time, you look like a boss."

"Since I am the owner of Jishi hall, I certainly want to give some employee benefits, don't I? Other benefits are too boring. After thinking about it, I think it's the best way to cook myself. Should I eat ordinary dishes or medicinal meals?" Wu Lai prepared the medicine and sent a message to Zheng Chenggong. The wandering traveler was booked by him for another time tonight.

Zheng Chenggong certainly can't get it. Anyway, every time Wu Lai cooks, he must be able to taste one. For him, this is also a great benefit.

"Just take home-made dishes. The medicinal diet is too nourishing. In this weather, it is too nourishing, but it will cause nosebleed." Liu Lao said.

As for those employees, they don't have so many ideas. As long as Wu Lai cooks in person, they will be particularly excited. The kitchen god cooks. A meal of 30000 starts!