Mid-Autumn Festival in 2055, in the territory of QH Province of Huaxia State.

On the winding mountain road of Kunlun Mountain, a team of people dressed in colorful cotton and linen Hanfu are solemnly moving forward under the scorching sun. At the end of the team was the only female Luo Xiang'er among the ten. At this moment, Luo Xiang'er was shocked by the magnificence in front of her, and her apricot eyes widened. Although it is not the height of summer, the daily temperature is above 25 degrees, and it takes nearly three hours from 9 a.m. to reach the mountainside. As far as the eye can see, there is a white expanse, no longer green grass and dwarf trees, as if it is a snow-capped mountain frozen for thousands of miles. Even the heat from constant exercise was not enough to withstand the sudden drop in temperature, so Luo Xiang'er began to run the Tai Chi Nei Gong method to ward off the cold. After running for two hours, the body gradually warmed up, and it was as warm as ever.

At this time, the old man who was the leader of the group stopped, called everyone to his side, pointed to the front and said, "You all taste the water of the Nachi Fountain." A man in the back, holding a pre-prepared plastic bucket, filled a full bucket, beckoned everyone to go to the Kunlun Spring Pavilion next to him to rest and taste.

Luo Xiang'er stood on the polygonal pattern made of granite slabs around the spring pool, staring at the center of a clear spring gushing out of the pool, forming a crystal transparent mushroom shape, throwing countless jasper-like petals around, like a blooming lotus, and like a silent splash of broken jade falling into a clear pool, her heart was inexplicably excited. Hearing the greetings of grandfather, uncle and others in the pavilion, he just smiled and waved his hand and shouted, "I'm drinking here." Then, she leaned over and reached into the pool, picked up a handful of spring water and drank it into her mouth, closed her eyes and slowly swallowed the spring water in her mouth, the crisp and sweet feeling extended from the base of her tongue to the whole mouth, comfortable!

With a sudden movement in her heart, Luo Xiang'er sat on the ground, took out a jade box from her arms, and carefully put an ancient lotus seed into the palm of her hand. This lotus seed is a special prize for the champion of the 37th World Chef Championship that just ended a few days ago, and it is said that it was obtained by the Eight-Nation Alliance in the Qingming Palace of the Qing Dynasty, and now it is also considered to be returned to its original owner. Gently holding the lotus seed, he dipped his hand in the spring water, and thought to himself: this is the legendary elixir, any plant should like it, and I don't know if it can be born.

A strong light suddenly shrouded in front of me, and I wanted to look up at the light source, but I found that my body couldn't move a bit, only my arms were swinging with the waves in the pool.

The surrounding scenery quietly changed. Luo Xiang'er struggled to crawl out of her body, looking back at herself who was still sitting on the ground in a daze, could this be the legendary soul leaving the body? Surprised, her soul body had already crossed the tall mountain gate of the book "Food Gate", and watched the grand opening ceremony held in the early years of the Western Han Dynasty. With the rapid transformation of one scene after another, the sense of familiarity becomes stronger and stronger: there are three giant tripods standing in the square, in which the aroma of food wafts, and on the ten-meter-long desk in front of it, "five grains", "five vegetables", "five animals" and all kinds of melons and fruits are placed in turn. The door master led the disciples in colorful Hanfu are kneeling to worship the heavens, the witch dance in front of the left also reached a climax, suddenly the thick fog came, and the master of the food door led the crowd to kowtow three times, the thick fog quickly dispersed after the ceremony, and at this time the desk was bright and shining, and the food placed had all disappeared. Everyone was jubilant and began to eat the food in Dingzhong. Looking at a smiling face close behind the door master, Luo Xiang'er's spirit was shocked, and she saw the eldest daughter of the door master walking towards her, her eyes were full of joy, and a relieved voice floated out: "You are here, we have been waiting for you for more than 2,000 years, and now we are fortunate to have the help of Kunlun Mirror, and the seven spirits will finally be unified." ”

The spirit bounced back instantly, her body trembled violently, and Luo Xiang'er found that she was still sitting by the spring, looking up at the sun that had set in the west, and the light was much softer, and the "Kunlun Mirror" had long since disappeared. He withdrew his hand in the spring water, took the ancient lotus seed in his hand without any change and put it in his arms, and got up to meet his grandfather and others and went down the mountain.

On the private jet on the return trip, Luo Xianger felt sleepy and leaned back on the seat to take a nap. However, the depths of her soul are unusually active.