131. Pancake fruit
After more than 100,000 years, looking at Lao Jun again, I really feel that the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and I can't remember it.
He opened his mouth and called me: "Meng Zexuanjun." β
Yes, I am Meng Ze, and I clearly know that I am Meng Ze, and this matter has not changed since I was born 140,000 years ago.
But I feel different again. Probably, it's because he has a lot of memories of Nie Su. Looking at this divine realm and this old man from Nie Su's memory, it is a sad feeling of things and people; And from Benjun's own point of view, this god realm is still the same, the femme fatale hearted pear flower demon girl I hate very much, the old-fashioned but also very righteous old man.
The strange thing is that this Nie Su's memory is rooted in Ben Jun's spiritual platform, Ben Jun didn't even feel any discomfort, and he didn't even feel anything weird, all this came smoothly, and his memory did not occupy the mountain as the king and completely turn me into Nie Su's behavior, but somewhere in my mind, at the right time, at the right moment when I want to know about the past, it appeared appropriately.
And I am still and have always been the boss of the demon clan - Xuanjun Meng Ze, and I have more memories of Nie Su than before.
Lao Jun didn't know about my changes, so when I handed him a pair of blood-red eyes, he didn't joke like he did with Nie Su, but said with a shocked face: "What are you...... Where did you get it? β
"That Pear Blossom Witch."
"You gouged out Rirong's eyes?!" Lao Jun's teeth chattered, "Why are you so impulsive......
I brushed open my sleeves and couldn't help frowning: "Benjun, this is still impulsive?" You underestimate the boss of the demon clan, Ben Xuanjun and me, if I am impulsive, it will not be as light as ripping off a pair of eyeballs to leave her alive," pinched the trick to conjure up the illusion of a pear tree sapling, led the dagger to stab the illusion to pieces, and continued, "That should be to cut her to pieces with a thousand knives and stabbing her to pieces, so as to prevent future troubles." β
Lao Jun still couldn't bear it in the end, and when he took the pair of eye beads, he shuddered, and said in a trembling voice: "If you want to restore the clarity of the plain book, I will only pick the colors and light and shadow that can be seen in this pair of eye beads, and now you have gouged out this pair of eye beads, it is too bloody." β
"You're still going for that witch." I said, "So, you have forgotten that she took advantage of your absence in retreat to lie that she gave Benjun the clarity of her eyes and deceived Su Shu of a pair of fins." The eyes of the Qingming Benjun can not care, but the pair of pelvic fins of Sushu can't allow Benjun not to care, and the knife almost took my child's life. Asked her to return a pair of eyes, still too light. β
Lao Jun sighed: "Su Shu and Li Rong are both juniors and old friends in the old man's heart. I never said anything to anyone, and I hoped that they would be good when I thought of the love with Nie Su for more than 100,000 years. Even though I know the truth of one report and one report, I can't help but feel distressed when I see these bloody eyes. What you said made the old man feel bad in his heart. β
"Do you feel comfortable if I want me to send you a few sacks of tea?" I said.
He looked up sharply, his gray beard shook a few times, looked at me and said, "Why...... Why use sacks for tea? β
I waved my hand, "It's nothing, just say it casually." "When the time is right, wait for me to figure out why I have Nie Su's memory, and then tell you the cause and effect, "So, you set a date, and I will bring a vegetarian book to you." If these eyes are not very good, then exchange the clarity of Benjun's eyes to Sushu, and I will use this pair of ......"
Lao Jun didn't let me finish, and interrupted me: "Don't torture the old man anymore. I'm old and can't stand the toss. After thinking for a while, he said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in a few days...... This year is the first year of the millennium festival, His Royal Highness the Prince and all the gods are going to go, and the old man must also be present, and he doesn't know how many days he will feast and drink, so on the 14th day of August, you bring a vegetarian book. β
"Why not tomorrow? The sooner her eyes recover, the sooner she can ......."
"Do you think it's as easy to mend your eyeballs as it is to remove them? The old man also has to be prepared, no. He said, "This is meticulous work, and it must be arranged carefully." β
At that time, there were three days left before August 14, and every moment of those three days felt like a long time. When I turned around, I saw the sun shining brightly for thirty-three days, a sight that had been glorious from ancient times to the present. I want her to see this bright daylight, to see this magnificent fairyland, and to think that even a moment and a second and a whisker feel long. I stepped on the cloud head and wanted to fly back to the Xuanluo Palace quickly, but when I left, I still didn't hold back, and looked back into the distance again - I don't know if the plain book of the year had also stood here, whether he had also turned around to look at the vast scene of thirty-three, whether he had been reluctant, but he hoped that my eyes could regain clarity.
When he returned to Xuanluo Palace, Su Shu had already woken up, and sat at the door of the study with Xiao Yu'er, staring at him with big eyes and looking very melancholy.
I immediately pinched Meng Yu's clothes and picked him up, brought him up as if carrying a fish, and frowned: "Did you make your mother angry?!" β
Meng Yu was biting his fingers, but he was stunned by my mention, and the little milk teeth bit his fingers, and the tears were about to fall out in pain.
I took my finger out of his mouth for him, and my tone was involuntarily heavier: "Hurry up and compensate your mother!" β
Meng Yu snorted, put his little fingers in front of the buttons of his clothes, and said aggrievedly: "Xiao Yu'er didn't make her mother angry......
Su Shu sat on the threshold, looking at me and rolling his sleeves melancholy: "If you want to blame this matter, you will be blamed, if it wasn't for being tossed by you last night, my son wouldn't have been unable to get out of bed, and wouldn't have made Xiao Yu'er miss the time to go to school and skip school." β
Benjun put down the little fish and said with a smile: "It's just a day, don't worry." For some reason, he suddenly felt happy, so he smiled a little more, "I really blamed me last night, do you want to go back and rest for a while." β
She reacted, raised her sleeves to cover her face, and opened the topic: "It's not right for you to do this, Xiao Yu'er goes to school is an important thing, and sending Xiao Yu'er to school is also my most important thing." β
I stroked her hair: "Little fish always has to grow up, and there will always be a day when you finish school." You've put all your energy into him, and when he graduates, what are you going to do? β
She frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly thought of something, her expression changed from melancholy to happiness, and she pulled my sleeve and said, "Have you ever eaten pancakes?" β
Benjun: "...... What? β
She was radiant: "I don't think you've ever eaten an immortal like you, so I'll tell you like this - life is incomplete without eating pancake fruit, and life is incomplete without eating pancake fruit." If I don't send the little fish to school, I'll sell pancakes and fruits. β
Pancake fruit ...... My mother, my child, has really eaten a lot of things in the mortal world over the years.
She really thought that Ben Jun had never eaten pancakes and fruits, so she gestured to me with her eyebrows: "It's not me who blows with you, my son has a set of skills in making pancakes and fruits, spread the thin batter on this pot, add raw eggs and spread it again, turn the noodles in a hurry, brush with soybean paste, put on the crispy crisp, and roll the greens." When he said that he was excited, he leaned close to me and hugged my arm, "Ben Gongzi told you, this pancake fruit, Ben Gongzi can eat four when he is not eating." β
"What if you've eaten?" I asked with a smile.
She gestured with five fingers: "At least five." β
"Why do you eat after eating?"
"Remorse, why did you eat before you came to eat such a delicious thing! This remorse will have to eat a few more. At the beginning in the mortal world, if it weren't for the fact that he was too handsome, too beautiful, too graceful, and too graceful, he would have abandoned the top brand of Shang Sleeve Building and went to the gate of Shang Sleeve Building to set up a stall to sell pancakes and fruits. Eat while cooking; While eating, I watched the little brother again. β
Xiao Yu'er was stupid somewhere else, but she reflexively asked in this kind of unrighteous thing: "Father, mother, what is Brother Xiaoqi." β
Su Shu knew that he accidentally said this inappropriate word for children, so he looked at the sky, opened his eyes and panicked: "It's just a ...... Food. β
Benjun: "......"
"Which one is better, the little brother or the pancake fruit?" Xiao Yu'er is innocent.
"Naturally, it's pancake fruit." Su Shu pinched Xiao Yu'er's face, "Do you want to eat it, your stepmother and me...... No, I'll do it for you. β
Xiao Yu'er just wanted to say that she wanted to eat, but Sushu had a new idea.
This idea was a headache for Benjun, but for the sake of her new name for Benjun, I forced myself to listen to it.
"Son, his father, or my son will support a pancake fruit in Taixue Palace, and go to school with Xiaoyuer every day, he will study in it, and I will sell pancakes and fruits at the door. Many of the immortals have never eaten pancakes, right, I think this is a big market gap! β
Benjun subconsciously refused: "You are a god, selling pancakes and fruits at the gate of Taixue Palace, I'm afraid it's not good......"
She clenched her fist with one hand and spread it out with the other, knocked it twice, and said, "I don't think it's suitable either." β
"That's right, that's why you're staying in Xuanluo Palace......"
"But I can train you! I will pass on the craft of making pancakes and fruits to you, you go to the gate of Taixue Palace to sell, you spread the cakes, and I will count the money. She said with great interest.
I wanted to laugh at her and tell her that this dignified demon clan boss could put down her sword and make pancakes. But when her words fell into my ears, I was reminded of what she had said to me when I was in the galaxyβ
"Your cooking skills are about to catch up with the chef of the mortal restaurant. When you go to the next level, don't waste this good craft, let's open a restaurant in this god realm...... Well, just open in the depths of this galaxy, build one next to the star pavilion, you can set up some attractions to invite the gods from all over the world to come here for sightseeing, and come to the restaurant to eat when you are tired of visiting. You take the spoon, I count the money. β