The clouds suddenly became silent again, and after a while, he said with slight displeasure: "Who said that immortals can't be hungry?" After playing in the world for a few days, and after a few days of mortal life, the teacher is used to being a mortal. ”

Hearing him say this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud and said to him, "Master accepts mortals as apprentices, do you want to learn how to be mortals in the past?" ”

I asked him with a smile and didn't think about getting an answer from him, because it was a joke to me. Unexpectedly, he pondered for a moment, his face seemed to be thinking seriously, and the setting sun was projected on his face, which made me look obsessed, and I was reluctant to take my eyes off his face.

"Maybe!"

I was surprised to get this answer, and he couldn't help but laugh at the corners of his mouth.

"If you keep having seven emotions and six desires, what is the difference between immortals and several people. Immortals are in great love for the world, just like mortal sons of heaven, it is impossible to pretend only to themselves in their hearts, but also to pretend to be the people around them and the people in the world. ”

"Oh!" I nodded knowingly.

Pretending to be the people around you, pretending to be the people of the world, pretending to be the beings of the Six Realms, and the creatures of the four wildernesses and eight wildernesses, is this the duty of being an immortal? As far as he is concerned, who is there in this world who he wants to protect with all his might?

The next day, I woke up very early, and when I came to the door of Biyun Pavilion, the door was tightly closed. Thinking that Zilian shouldn't have gotten up at this time, so I didn't come forward and knock on the door to disturb him.

Alone came to the kitchen behind the palace of Ziwei Palace, the fairy chef in the kitchen was not in the kitchen at this time, taking advantage of his absence for a while, I reached into the steaming steamer with white smoke, felt a few steamed buns out, carefully put them in a bowl, thinking about bringing them back to Zilian to eat.

Then, I looked around in the kitchen again, reached out and took some side dishes from the food plate on the counter and ate it secretly, hmm~ It's so unpalatable.

The fairy chef of Lingyun Mountain is really strange, every day's breakfast is either steamed bread vegetarian porridge, or steamed bread vegetarian porridge, and the evening dishes are also, either fish or fish, and I don't know how to change a little fresher food. Look at this mountain of disciples, all of them look like they have skin and bones, and it is estimated that they have been malnourished because they have eaten too much for many years.

Serving a bowl of vegetarian porridge and two steamed buns on a plate, I was going to take it back to Qingdian Luan and bring breakfast to Zilian. Walking out of the kitchen and back, the scenery along the way is really beautiful. Behind the palace in the distance, on the high mountain, surrounded by layers of thick fairy air that cannot be blown away, the white mist is filled, and it looks like a thin veil winding around the mountain. On the nearby path, it is also full of all kinds of unknown fairy plants, full of unknown fairy flowers, this way is fragrant, purple and red, it is simply beautiful. The place where the gods live is different, they have come to Lingyun Mountain for so many days, and they have not encountered any windy and rainy days, every day is sunny and cloudless, although it is summer, this sunny day is not cool, but it is very cool on this Lingyun Mountain, and I have not felt a trace of heat and helplessness.

"The place where the gods live is really good!"

Looking at all this in front of me, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Oops!"

I just looked left and right, and forgot to look for the road.

One screamed, and two fell to the ground.

I reached out and rubbed my buttocks, which were about to break into two pieces, and when I looked up, the person who collided with me was actually passing by.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Before the person got up from the ground, she began to look at me in a panic. I sat on the floor and didn't say anything, just looked at her curiously, and when the breeze blew and blew up the strands of hair that covered her eyes, my eyes were already drawn to her face.

"It's beautiful!"

Looking at the face that floated up and met my eyes, I couldn't control the excitement in my heart and screamed.

I have seen countless beauties in the demon world, but the face in front of me is the face that attracts my attention the most in my eyes, not as enchanting as those women in the demon palace, nor as enchanting as Lan Duoer, with a layer of arrogance on a beautiful face. This face has a hint of coldness, like her whole person, giving people a feeling of being thousands of miles away, it seems to be very cowardly, but it makes people feel that they dare not blaspheme, and there is a feeling of oppression when approaching, this should be regarded as the so-called iceberg beauty!

"You...... You're all right! ”

There was a hint of panic and a hint of stubbornness in her icy eyes.

I looked at her infatuatedly, and when I saw a trace of disgust for me in her cold eyes, I suddenly remembered that I was a man in her eyes at this moment. I was a little embarrassed, thinking that a man was staring at the face of the girl, and screaming shamelessly, 'You are so good-looking', it was really no different from the disciple of the mortal world.

I quickly got up and got up from the ground, watching the porridge bowl overturn to the ground and the steamed buns rolling into the grass, I didn't have the heart to pay attention to it, I hurriedly stood up, approached and stretched out my hand to help her, but she avoided it.

Embarrassing, really embarrassing. I withdrew my hand and said with a sneer, "Senior sister, I'm sorry. I was just looking at the scenery and didn't notice that there was someone in front of me, which is why I accidentally bumped into you. ”

Seeing a bowl of hot porridge spilled on her sleeve, I whispered to her uneasy, "This porridge is very hot, does it hurt you?" ”

"It's fine."

She didn't seem to notice, and when she heard me ask, her eyes glanced at the left sleeve of her coat that was stained with hot porridge, and she reached out and took out a white silk handkerchief from her arms, and was just about to wipe it, but she raised her hand but hesitated to take it back. Biting the corner of his lip, he got up from the ground, flicked his sleeve, glanced at me faintly, and walked around me to the kitchen.