The early morning in Yindan Realm is particularly refreshing. Last night, I didn't know when I fell asleep on the edge of Mu Xi's couch, and when I woke up, I was still holding Mu Xi's soft little hand.

Mortals are really sleepy, the old man thought to himself. But I can't bear to wake up Mu Xi.

He walked outside the hall to find some breakfast that mortals would normally eat.

The Silver Pill Realm belongs to the Heavenly Realm, and it is a small but relatively rich place in the Heavenly Realm. In fact, there are many plant species in the territory, but Yindancao occupies the vast majority. The Yindan realm is divided into the first realm and the second realm. The first realm is relatively easy to enter, in the heavenly realm is as simple as entering another village from one village, inhabited by all kinds of fairies and elves, but most of them are the elves of the cat clan, and the cat clan is quite fond of the taste of silver pill grass, and after a long time, the silver pill realm has become a fairyland managed by the cat clan. As for the elderly, they live in the second realm, which is relatively secret, and ordinary people can't find it, even if they find the entrance, if there is no entry formula and spell, it is difficult to enter. In this second realm, there are only a few palaces for the elderly, and there is a single person living in the elderly, and the elderly live alone and quietly, only Sanhua will come to help him clean twice a month. Sanhua is a male cat spirit with a real body of three colors. Of course, the Elder Divine Monarch originally had a father and a mother, but the two of them traveled to the Six Realms, and they had not lived in the Silver Pill Realm for a long time. Originally, the father of the old god was in charge of the cat clan, and the father left and handed over the burden to the old man. Fortunately, the cat people have always been mavericks, don't ask about the world, just live a good life, why do you care so much? There is no government affairs, and there are never deliberations, and there are only two celebrations a year. Thereupon...... There is nothing special about whether this patriarch should be or not.

The old god king walked around the small forest in the second realm, and there were fruits in the trees and fish in the river. The elder felt that mortals seemed to have to eat steamed buns and the like every time they ate. So he picked fruit and wild herbs, and caught fish and rabbits, and brought them back to the temple.

Looking at the fish and rabbits, the Elder Divine Monarch couldn't help but feel worried, his cultivation had long since stopped eating these foods, and he usually absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon. As long as it is night, sit in the lotus flower in the lotus pond and bask in the moonlight. During the day, as long as you go out, you can absorb the essence of sunlight, which is easy and convenient. I eat fruit or something, just to taste it. Over time, he had no cooking skills.

There was no way, and the old god decided to use immortal magic to cook the fish.

As for the rabbits...... It's so cute, let's keep it for a few days.

Because the old man really couldn't remember what a delicious fish and a plate of delicious vegetables should look like, he changed back and forth, which was quite bumpy. Fortunately, it doesn't take much spiritual power to cook a fish and a handful of vegetables, or you might really die of spiritual exhaustion.

The steamed bun is directly transformed with pure spiritual power. In this way, I barely made up enough meat, a vegetarian and a staple food.

The old man went to the wooden door and placed it at the door. Just as he wanted to turn around and leave, Mu Xi opened the door.

"Won't you eat with me?" asked Mu Xi.

The old man looked back at Mu Xi, her expression was very bright, the old man felt a dazzle, and nodded and walked into Mu Xi's room without thinking or thinking about it.

Mu Xi brought the food to the table, sat opposite her, and when she saw her taste it, she asked a little embarrassedly, "How does it taste?"

Mu Xi's face changed, his beautiful eyebrows frowned, and he replied with a stammer: "Uh...... Quite unique. ”

Shenjun is a little confused, is it good or bad to be unique? "Unique" seems to be a compliment.

"If you want to stay long, I'll make it for you every day. "The old man was a little happy.

Mu Xi took a breath, looked at the old man, saw the old man with a smile on his face, hurriedly lowered his head again, and couldn't help poking the steamed bun in the bowl with chopsticks.

After a long time, he shrugged his shoulders and said with a heroic look: "Very good." ”

After eating for a while, she stopped eating and stared at the old man for a long time.

"I know, you have something to ask me. She said.

"Mu Xi, you are a mortal, you can't enter Ziqing Mountain. When you see the immortals, you are not only surprised, but also calm and composed, which is not the performance of ordinary mortals. And you say I've forgotten after all, what have I forgotten? I always dream of fragments, and the woman in my dreams is exactly the same as you, is it you?

Her eyes sparkled and her breathing fluctuated significantly.

"How did I get into Ziqing Mountain, I promised Engong to keep it secret for him, so I can't say. I can't say anything about our past, it's one of the prices I pay for seeing you again, and I don't want to talk about it in my heart. You used to be the one who loved me the most, and now I can only say so much, do you believe me?" she asked.

"Where's the evidence?" asked the old man.

"I don't have any proof. She bit her thin lips and looked sad.

"It's hard for me to say that without any evidence. "I replied.

"All you need to know is that I've done everything in my power to get to see you. Whatever you ask me to do to me, just don't drive me away. I can do my best for you, just to be by your side. I don't want to hurt anyone, but I just want you to be happy and healthy. In my life, I just want to see you a few times at the end of my life, small and humble, and I want nothing else. Mu Xi's expression was sad.

Mu Xi said as he spoke, tears began to roll in his eyes, and he suddenly felt unbearable in his heart.

"What do you mean, what did you do with your best? If so, tell me and I'll help you find a way. Whatever ties you and I may have, you should not suffer any misfortune because of me. I'm a powerful immortal, can you trust me?" asked her gently and anxiously.

"No...... Don't ask!" Mu Xi cried and shook her head, she couldn't say!

Seeing that she was getting more and more excited, she couldn't bear to continue to stimulate her. Her tears really stung him, and what she didn't want him to know might be unbearable, filmable, and tragic, and it would be bad to dig deep and scare her away.

"And now, if I want to start trying to get to know each other with you now, and try to see if we're fit together, would you be willing?" asked the Elderman with a sigh.

"Elderly!" Mu Xi cried and got up, rushed over and hugged the neck of the old god monarch.

The elder also put his hand back around her: "Everything in this world is reincarnated in cause and effect, and one day the truth will be revealed." I won't force you to say it now, after all, time is more important now. ”

"Thank you! Thank you!" Mu Xi couldn't stop crying in the warm arms of the elderly, and then said: "I am a mortal, and the years are not much compared to you. I wish I could spend this life with you, and I will be very content. ”

Yes, the life span of a mortal is just a passing moment, and no matter how much he delves into it, it may just be a waste of woody time.

"Fool, I can teach you to cultivate immortals. If you are stubborn, I can also extend your life with your spiritual power. The old man hurriedly comforted her.

But Mu Xi didn't seem to be comforted, and his tears did not decrease at all.

How could she have so many tears...... The old man became more and more curious.