"Bang, bang, bang, bang......"

The violently beating heart seemed to burst through her chest, and the girl who had been sleeping for a long time suddenly opened her apricot eyes.

In the eyes of this seventeen-year-old girl, there is vigilance, pain, monstrous hatred, unwillingness, and a little confusion. But there is no immaturity and frivolity that should belong to her......

"Where am I?" Su Ruotong looked around. One hand subconsciously pinched out a detection technique, but the magic technique was like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any spiritual power fluctuations.

She frowned slightly, and when she tried it lightly, she found that there was no spiritual power in this body, and there was no spiritual energy in the air.

Surrounded by pink painted walls, the oval vanity cabinet at the head of the bed studded with rhinestones, and the oversized princess bed underneath her, the kind of pink that creeped her out—and the various dolls that filled the entire wall—she didn't like them at all, but she could tell their names, their uses, and their origins.

As an esophageal fairy who has cultivated for thousands of years, Su Ruotong immediately understood, and after jumping off the cliff with the determination to die, she was reborn on this tender body.

After a little search, Su Ruotong found the memory of the original owner.

The original owner is a seventeen-year-old girl who lives in a place called Earth, and her name is also Su Ruotong.

It's the twenty-first century on the earth, and it's a world without aura, and the original owner, Su Ruotong, was seriously injured and her soul was scattered, so she picked up this bargain.

There was a soft sound of "squeak", and the sound of someone sitting up from the stool came from the side of the bed, and a middle-aged man stood in front of the bed, looking at Su Ruotong, who was the original father Su Changqing.

After taking away this body, Su Ruotong did not have the original full body cultivation, but her powerful divine sense came with the soul, and she keenly felt Su Changqing's concern for this body.

Su Changqing's eyes were slightly cyan under her eyes, obviously guarding this body, and as soon as she woke up, she was discovered by him as soon as possible.

"You're awake. Su Changqing has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face, and a high-ranking person who is not angry and arrogant.

Su Ruotong let out a thin mum from her nostrils and stared at Su Changqing. Su Changqing tilted his head and staggered his daughter's gaze.

Su Ruotong couldn't help but think in her heart, this father is shy!

Before taking away this body, she was an orphan girl, she was adopted by her master since she could remember, and she cultivated on the mountain without distractions, and the father-daughter relationship was extremely strange to her, and for a while, Su Ruotong didn't know how to face this man.

Even though he cared so much about his daughter, Su Changqing still put on the face of a deputy strict father.

His throat twitched, and he wanted to say a lot of things to Su Ruotong, but after hesitating, he decided to swallow them all, and threw down a sentence: "Don't be naughty in the future!" turned around and walked out the door.

Su Ruotong sat at the head of the bed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Su Changqing's voice was faintly heard outside the door: "Mother Wu, make her some soup to replenish her blood and qi." ”

Su Ruotong listened to his voice and breathed a long sigh of relief. It seems that this Su Changqing is also not good at expressing her feelings, in this case, she will avoid the matter of pretending to be a good girl against her nature to please Su Changqing.

Wu's mother is a domestic servant of the Su family, so she sighed and walked in the door.

Mother Wu stood beside the bed and looked at Su Ruotong flatteringly: "Miss, what soup do you want to drink, sweet soup or salty soup? This is what the master specially told you to make, don't you know, the master has been guarding you at home for the past few days, and he has not gone to the company to work." ”

Su Ruotong said lightly: "I know!"

She didn't care if Su Changqing was really good to her, immortal cultivators were cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and never paid attention to these mundane relationships, only master and apprentice and Taoist couple were worth caring about.

And her death was because she was calculated by her dearest master to dedicate her to the master's Taoist companion as a furnace, she was unbearable, and she couldn't beat them, so she could only choose to commit suicide.

But now that she has come to this world, the past is like dying in the past, and she wants to live with a new identity.

casually asked Wu's mother to make soup, and Su Ruotong checked the new body.

The original owner encountered something called a car accident, and his body was left with large areas of abrasions and bruises in the car accident, and some of the wounds had not yet scabbed. For the original body, these injuries were enough to make her cry in pain and not fall to the ground.

But now living in this shell is the female fairy Su Ruotong, who has been mixed in the cultivation realm for nearly a thousand years, and her powerful divine sense ensures her willpower, and this small injury is not enough to make her lose her temper.

But there was still some damage to her physical strength, and as soon as she got into bed, Su Ruotong was a little dizzy, so she could only wait quietly for Wu's mother to bring her food.

A moment later, the chicken soup was served in a small blue and white cup, placed on a pale yellow log plate, and was sent to Su Ruotong's bed.

Considering the appetite of the predecessor, Wu's mother only put a piece of stewed soft chicken and two pieces of lotus root in it. On the surface of the yellowish chicken soup, the oil boiled out has been skimmed, the hot soup exudes a curling aroma, and you can smell a little sweet smell of wolfberry and yellow essence mixed together, just look at the color and fragrance, very attractive, and the appearance is good.

In Su Ruotong's original world of cultivating immortals, there was no such thing as chickens, but there were similar birds, and the soup made tasted very good, and it also had a tonic effect on the human body. Su Ruotong was very curious about this chicken soup.

With the white porcelain spoon, Su Ruotong took a sip of soup and put it in his mouth, wanting to taste it carefully.

"Poof......" she sprayed the chicken broth all over the quilt.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Wu's mother was frightened, and stepped forward to support Su Ruotong: "Is it hot, oops, this is the chicken soup that has just been made, you have to drink it slowly!"

Su Ruotong's face was distorted into a bitter melon, she would tell Mother Wu, not because it was hot, but because it was too unpleasant!

Replay Su Ruotong's memory, this Wu's mother's cooking skills are mediocre, and the cooking is home-cooked, Su Ruotong feels that she is still too underestimated, is the home-cooked taste so unpalatable?

For as long as she can remember, she has begun to concentrate on cultivating the esophagus in the sect, and has never been to Hongchen to practice. Could it be that the life of a mortal is so miserable, even if they have a short life and can't cultivate, they can't be satisfied?

When Su Ruotong was a fairy, her cooking skills were amazing, and her attainments in the esophagus were famous in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

It is said that a fairy with a good fate has a heavenly pet, and if she has a bad fate, she can only spoil herself, and change the tricks for herself every day to make good food, and she has to raise the taste.

Although she has never seen many ingredients in this world, she can guarantee that the food she makes will definitely taste better than Wu's mother's. For the sake of her appetite, Su Ruotong lifted the quilt and went to the ground: "I'll do it!"

Mother Wu couldn't help but be suspicious, and helped Su Ruotong, who was not very steady in her steps: "Miss, are you okay?"

"No problem. Su Ruotong moved her hands and feet, and walked downstairs with firm steps.