The Path of Survivor begins with obtaining titles-Chapter 316 - 180: Quite Eloquent, You Guys Come Up and Speak_4

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Chapter 316: Chapter 180: Quite Eloquent, You Guys Come Up and Speak_4

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“While each of you has, more or less, grilled your own meat, my grilling is extraordinary, and I will demonstrate it to you now.”

Having said that, Lin Yi took out his homemade grill from his storage bag, placed it on the lectern table, then withdrew three freshly caught rabbits. After cleaning them up, he used some seasoning for marination, placed them on the grill, and began roasting.

The Golden Core Real Persons occupying the higher rocks, hearing Lin Yi’s explanation, seemed to find it very reasonable and unanimously nodded.

Lin Yi skillfully grilled the rabbit meat, sprinkling the seasoning while explaining the key points of roasting rabbit. A proper roasted rabbit should be crispy outside and tender inside.

At the same time, he also briefly explained the names of some of the seasonings he used. All of them were grown in the medicine garden and filled with spiritual energy.

After hearing this explanation, some disciples could not help but marvel. This Foundation Building cultivator from Liu Yun Sect must really love food to use precious garden space to grow these seasonings.

Many cultivators do not usually pursue food since their main focus is improving their cultivation levels. All the other things are considered secondary.

They had only heard of some cultivators liking to drink, but they had never heard of anyone who enjoyed food, let alone cooking by themselves. It’s completely absent from the ethereal airs of cultivators.

Soon, the three rabbits were nicely roasted. Lin Yi took out an ordinary flying sword, gently sliced the rabbit meat into dozens of pieces, placed them in a plate, and with a flick of his hand, sent them all to the disciples’ tables.

Then, holding a piece of rabbit leg, he took a bite and smilingly said, “You all can taste it and see what my grilled rabbit tastes like.”

Smelling the unique aroma of the rabbit meat and seeing Lin Yi savouring it, disciples from all sects couldn’t help but feel tempted.

With three rabbits and seventy disciples present, not much meat could be allocated to each individual.

The five disciples from the Sky Demon Sect, who undergo body refinement all year round and need to supplement their diet with meat, could no longer resist and began pouring rabbit meat into their mouths.

Expressions of surprise spread across the faces of these Sky Demon Sect disciples. One disciple who had shared a story on stage earlier couldn’t help but ask, “Ah, this rabbit meat tastes really good. Uncle Master Lin, can I have another…”

When he saw Lin Yi looking at him calmly, he quickly shut his mouth.

At this moment, a Spirit Control Sect disciple stood up and gave a detailed appraisal of Lin Yi’s grilled rabbit. “Uncle Master Lin, your grilled rabbit is cooked exceptionally well, with the thicker parts being rich and tender and the thinner parts being crispy and enjoyable.”

“Especially the unique seasoning on top, it’s fantastic. When carefully chewed, the flavor lingers in my mouth, truly a delicacy of the immortal realm. No wonder it can attract the guardian beast of the Giant Spirit Tree Herb Garden.”

Other disciples muttered in their hearts upon hearing this, ‘What a bootlicker.’

“Oh, it seems you’ve also researched food a bit,” Lin Yi said with a look of surprise.

The Spirit Control Sect disciple bowed with his fist in palm, “Uncle Master Lin, our Spirit Control Sect primarily feeds spirit beasts. When a spirit beast dies unexpectedly, we can’t let it go to waste, so we make them into food. Over time, we’ve come to understand a bit about meat.”

“Well said, you’re awarded an extra rabbit leg.” Lin Yi waved his hand, sending a rabbit leg to this Spirit Control Sect disciple.

Unlike other cultivators who cherish their spirit beasts, the Spirit Control Sect views them as commodities and doesn’t develop emotional attachments, thus having no reservations.

The Spirit Control Sect disciple thanked him promptly. However, after sitting back down and seeing his empty plate, he froze, “Where’s my rabbit leg? Who stole my leg…”

On higher rocks, the Drunken Immortal was holding a rabbit leg, eating and drinking wine from his gourd, looking quite content. “Let me tell ya, guys, this kid’s rabbit is really good.”

“Cough, friend Drunken Immortal, this is a bit dishonorable… that was my disciple’s rabbit leg…” A Golden Core Real Person from the Spirit Control Sect said, coughing with a somewhat speechless look.