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At the end of December, it was the cold winter, Taiyi Holy Land was also preparing cold-proof clothing for ordinary outer disciples. After all, they did not have strong enough cultivation base to resist the cold of Taiyi Holy Land in the extreme north.

"This winter will come earlier than in previous days."

On a pavilion in Taiyi Holy Land, Taiyi Holy Master slowly said while looking at the pale Taiyi Holy Land.

"It's early. The heavy snow in previous years will only appear in January, and it has already started in November this year." Elder Xuanyi nodded and said.

"Where is the emperor?" Taiyi Holy Master asked.

"Should you practice in Emperor Zifeng? I haven't shown up for a long time." Elder Xuanyi said.

"It's not okay to just practice every day, Elder Xuan Xu, please go to Emperor Zifeng to invite the emperor to come and say that this seat will invite him to dinner." Holy Master Taiyi laughed.

"Yes."

Elder Xuan Xu nodded, and Feishen rushed towards Emperor Zifeng.

On Emperor Zifeng, Su Mu is preparing lunch at this time. Although his cultivation has reached a state where he does not need to eat, Su Mu still likes a lot of three meals a day. Most people do the same. After all, most people like food. It’s not so easy to give up.

What's more, today is December 22. Su Mu remembered that when he was in the modern world, today is a special day every year, representing the real arrival of winter.

This day is called the winter solstice.

On the day of the winter solstice, northerners like to eat delicious dumplings while blowing on the heating at home, while southerners buy some beef and mutton and cook hot pot at home to warm their bodies. After all, the south is not like the north with heating. Warming up with a sip of steaming mutton soup in cold weather can be said to be the happiest thing for southerners throughout the winter.

After coming to this world, Su Mu didn't forget this festival. Taking advantage of the snow, Su Mu went to Taiyi City to buy some materials, and wanted to see if he could make a lamb hot pot without the help of modern items.

Su Mu was busy going up and down, while the Black Emperor was lying on his stomach in the snow in the yard, not caring about the cold snow at all.

Su Mu inadvertently looked at the Black Emperor, and said aloud: "Your black hair is all wet, can't you find a dry place to lie on your stomach?"

I saw the Black Emperor yawned, stood up and shook the Xueshui Road on his body: "It doesn't matter where you sleep? Anyway, the body of the Emperor can't feel cold, so what are you doing, kid?"

"Lamb hot pot, a coup used to keep out the cold in winter." Su Mu replied without raising his head.

"Chill out?"

The Black Emperor was a little puzzled, and said: "With your physical body and cultivation base, you won't feel cold, right?"

"It's just a way of saying. I make this every year. You can try it later with a bowl of mutton soup with some mutton. That taste can make your whole person... well, your whole body becomes hot. "Su Mu said.

"Is there such a god?"

Er Gouzi curled his mouth and looked at Su Mu stirring the spoon in the pot, sometimes putting some seasonings in. The snow-white soup base was floating with large tufts of mutton and chives and other condiments floating, exuding The smell of drooling is overwhelming.

Su Mu took out a small bowl and filled himself with a bowl of soup, blew the edge of the heat, took a sip, and said, "That's it, Black Emperor, come to drink the soup."

Hearing this, the Black Emperor walked over in no hurry, smelled the white soup with his nose, and said: "This smells really good. Give me a try."

Su Mu smiled and served Heihuang a bowl of mutton soup, which was full of mutton except for the soup.

For the convenience of the Black Emperor, Su Mu prepared the ingredients inside.

The Black Emperor drank half of the soup in one gulp, his eyes lit up, and said, "Boy, this soup is good! It's a good thing. If you don't practice and become a cook, you will definitely make a lot of money."

Su Mu smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, a figure that flew quickly attracted Su Mu's attention. Su Mu Dingqing took a closer look and turned out to be Elder Xuanxu.

"The emperor."

Elder Xuanxu bowed, and when he was about to speak, he smelled an unspeakable fragrance and said, "What is the emperor doing? It smells so good!"

"Elder Xuanxu? Come, come." Su Mu smiled and greeted Elder Xuanxu to sit down, and he also served him a bowl of soup and a bowl of mutton, and prepared some dipping dishes before him.

"Elder Xuan Xu, how about a taste of my craft?" Su Mu smiled.

Elder Xuanxu couldn't help swallowing while smelling the scent, and said, "Is this the emperor made it?"

"Can this be fake?" Su Mu smiled.

Elder Xuanxu picked up a piece of mutton with his chopsticks, dipped it with chili, and put it in his mouth. His eyes lit up. The taste of mutton was delicate and smooth, lean meat was firm, and fat but not greasy.

Elder Xuanxu slowly felt the spicy taste, and slowly lifted up the white mutton soup and took a sip, suddenly as if he had the best drink in the world.

The smell of mutton was specially removed by Su Mu, and the soup made with white radish could not help but look greasy when drinking it, and the light taste of radish made Elder Xuanxu an indescribable feeling.

"The emperor is worthy of being an emperor. It doesn't matter if he has a strong cultivation, even cooking is so good, I don't know which girl will get the emperor's heart." Elder Xuan Xu smiled.

"Elder Xuanxu don't want to make fun of me. Su Mu wants to pursue the great road. Actually, he doesn't have much interest in the affairs of men and women. Let everything go. If the fate falls, Su Mu will not refuse, if not, Su Mu will not force it. "Su Mu said with a smile.

After the words fell, Su Mu once again filled the black emperor with a bowl of soup full of mutton, and said: "Drink less, so as not to wet the bed at night."

"It's impossible for the emperor to wet the bed~www.wuxiahere.com~ The Black Emperor said casually, and drank the soup again.

"By the way, Elder Xuan Xu, why do you have time to come to my emperor peak today?" Su Mu asked aloud.

"Isn't it because the Holy Lord asked me to come and ask the Saint Son to go over, and it happened that I drank the mutton soup made by the Saint Son himself." Elder Xuan Xu smiled.

"Is the Holy Lord looking for me for something important?" Su Mu asked suspiciously.

"This is not clear, maybe it is." Elder Xuan Xu replied.

Su Mu nodded. Seeing that there was still such a big pot of mutton soup, Su Mu thought about it, and said: "Elder Xuanxu, you said I will bring this pot of soup to the holy lord to taste it, how about it?"

Elder Xuanxu's eyes suddenly lit up and said: "This is naturally good, and it happens that the other elders and holy masters also taste the skills of the emperor."

Su Mu smiled and looked at the Black Emperor Dao who was still fighting: "Black Emperor, go, let's go out."

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