1223 Upper Immortal

he mortal world.So I didn't have the heart to ask, knowing it was because of me. Asking again seemed a bit too much.“What are you doing How can you be so foolish” Jiang Qiyun frowned at me without any...The Star Jun of Ji Dou entered a state of divine determination, feeling like the legendary tortoise entering deep meditation as described in the world.

He kept his mind as clear as possible, temporarily shutting out his five senses. 。For immortals, as long as their souls are not destroyed, their physical forms can be recast. 。The little boy said that the star god, Jiù-du, was special. He carried a rare yin qi among immortals. He was easily invaded by extremely strong and dark evil energy. Ordinary ones wouldn't have much impact, but if the opponent was powerful or cunning, he could be easily hurt. 。But he usually didn't take these external dangers to heart, acting freely and unrestrained, going wherever he pleased in the heavens and on earth. 。In contrast, Lord Rahu is more stable than him. Although Lord Rahu appears more like a moody and rebellious teenager. 。At this moment, this "rebellious boy" was watching Prince Ji Douxing closely. 。I was boiling water in the kitchen, and Mu Wanchen was cooking for me. 。Three little girls with double buns, carrying everyday necessities, came down from the back building. They held trays and baskets, bringing a few sets of clean clothes and tea and seasoning ingredients. 。 The first floor is where the worshippers live. They come to worship the ancestors or pay respects to the shaman. We have no reason to arrange for servants, but just now the steward of the second floor sent word saying they were sending things over. Here, you see what else we need. 。“The little girl pouted her lips and said somewhat proudly, ” 。Look at these three little girls, about eleven or twelve years old, half-grown. They must be disciples of the second floor. 。"Fairy, we have so many people, there definitely aren't enough sets of clothes to change into. Please prepare a few more sets of men's clothing." 。I rummaged through this pile of stuff. 。The household items in the tray and basket were sufficient, Mu Wanchen's living environment was inherently simple, and I followed suit. 。But seeing these young disciples so arrogant, I couldn't help but want to give them a little trouble. 。These little girls, they also belong to the kind of female disciples that Wu Gu said, regardless of age, as long as Mu Wanchen likes them, they can become concubines, right Mu Wanchen turned his head and glanced at me from the kitchen, a smile in his eyes, as if laughing at me for deliberately causing trouble for the little girls. 。The little girls pouted and muttered, "This is the territory of Madam Witch. Most of our disciples are women. Where would I find men's clothes" 。"Isn't that so It wouldn't be a problem to find a few more sets of clothes to change into. Surely the Shamaness wouldn't want her guests to appear disheveled That wouldn't be proper etiquette, would it" 。"Hmm..." The little girl puffed out her cheeks, tilted her head and thought for a moment before saying, "Let's go ask the manager again." 。I sent them away, then brought those seasonings to the kitchen. Mu Wanchen didn't ask me what I had said, just pointed at a jar of seasoning on the plate: "Give me the vinegar." 。"Vinegar" I opened the stopper and sniffed it, passing it over and asking, "What dish are you making with this...""What can't be made Don't you like vinegar quite a bit, Your Highness" He looked at me with a half-smile. 。It's perfectly natural to be jealous of your husband, isn't it 。Mu Wanchen is actually a good cook. 。He was so well-hidden before, I thought he would only make simple food to fill his stomach, like grilled fish. 。I didn't expect him to be so patient in the kitchen...Pickled vegetables, stir-fried bamboo shoots, and even a soup with chestnuts and mushrooms. 。The rice cooked with spring water is especially fragrant and sweet. I feel like I could eat three big bowls of rice just by itself. 。We sat opposite each other at the small table and chairs on the porch. After all, Lord Xingjun and Lord Luohou, as well as the little attendants, were wind-and-dew cultivators and didn't eat fireworks food, so we weren't bothered to ask them about it. 。"Wouldn't this be too bland" Mu Wanchen used a small porcelain dish to give me some soy sauce for my dishes. 。"You won't... be hungry, everything will taste delicious." 。I quickly ate to calm myself down. 。It's really surprising, I'm so hungry that my eyes are starting to see stars. 。Mu Wanchen was afraid I'd choke, so he filled his own bowl with soup and put it by my side. He just propped his chin up and watched me eat. 。Vinegar...it really is delicious. It seems to have neutralized the bitterness in my heart, and now I have a big appetite. In no time at all, I finished a bowl of rice. 。"You see, a little jealousy can be good, at least it makes you feel better and improves your appetite." 。I smiled and said to Mu Wanchen. 。...talk less, eat more. 。He quickly ladled a bowl for me: “There’s only light and vegetarian food here. Won’t you feel unsatisfied”“I’m not that picky, my family eats plain food at home too…”“Although your family’s diet is simple, your elder sisters cook a wide variety of dishes, making you feel like you’re not eating vegetarian. Here, the conditions are limited, so I can only let you eat as much as possible.” 。Mu Wanchen supervised me drinking soup. 。Actually, I can't eat this much. I was just really hungry. 。"I'm a little embarrassed, after all, this is the first time I've ever eaten so voraciously. How embarrassing it would be if my significant other saw me I always feel like we haven't really "fallen in love" before jumping into this, and our feelings seem to deepen with each passing interaction..." 。Now there's even a blood connection, as if the other party has become an indispensable part. 。When I can't see it, I feel anxious. 。"Perhaps one day, we'll even look at each other with disgust" Mu Wanchen smiled and put food into my bowl. 。"Maybe so, by then I'll have become a nagging and grumpy old woman with wrinkles all over my face, white hair, and constantly chattering in your ear. I'll nitpick everything and find fault with everything." 。"As I spoke, I secretly glanced at Mu Wanchen," 。Sometimes, his white hair is quite striking. 。...that kind of pure white 。In the warm light, it even reflected a shimmering halo that was heartbreaking. 。This is not cool, at all. 。would actually make me feel a sour and astringent sensation throughout my whole body. 。Don't make that face, Xiaolu. 。Mu Wanchen suddenly reached out and covered my eyes. 。His voice was deep and soft. 。"The way you're looking so heartbroken, it makes me feel terrible. I've brought you too much sorrow, so much that I feel like I've wasted your years." 。"At your age, you should be enjoying the happiness of being adored by everyone, yet you've taken on so many of my responsibilities..." "So it's unnecessary for you to feel jealous. I owe you a lot, and there's no way I would let you feel unappreciated... You can rest assured about that. I'm capable of doing that." 。I blinked, my eyelashes brushing against his palm, and I felt a strange itching sensation in my heart. 。"So, what are you going to do when we get back" I asked. 。He let go of my hand and looked straight at me: "Just as you said before, settle the clan members down and let them live in that world. That's the best way... Some things must be passed down, even if it's just a glimmer. In the process of gradually integrating, they can retain their bloodline." 。"I'm not asking your kin, I'm asking you, Mu Wanchen. " 。I was watching him with some concern. 。He seemed to be settling accounts, which made me a little uneasy. 。"Mu Wanchen, we promised to go back together, right You can't break your word." 。I furrowed my brow at him. 。“Don't worry…” 。He smiled and filled me with another bowl of rice: "Eat more, you haven't gained any weight at all, how can this do Finish all these dishes, I'll go make some tea. " 。He got up and went into the kitchen. I heard a voice from the corner whispering to me, “Hush!” I looked up, and the little boy made a shushing gesture and beckoned to me secretly— pretended to be a taxi driver. The gambling addict surnamed Yan got into my car. On the way, I chatted him up, gave him two packs of good cigarettes, and let him take me to get rich... He’s not a goo...