"Yan Yan, you're not from here, are you? You're from another place, aren't you?"

Yan Yan didn't speak, only focused on the work at hand.

Ai Xiang continued to herself: "I heard you talking in your dreams when you were asleep, the words you said in your dreams are very strange, they are not local dialects at all, and you know so many strange things. ”

"You know something, even the longest-living elder of our medicine clan doesn't know. Your world must be a great place, and the people in your place are just as clever as you, do you know everything?"

When Ai Xiang spoke, Yan Yan always lowered her head and did not say a word, as if she didn't hear her speak at all.

The earth is so different from the mountains and seas that even if Ai Xiang explains it, she can't imagine it at all, and Yan Yan doesn't want to talk too deeply with her.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ai Xiang didn't ask anymore. She knows that Yan Yan is stubborn, if she doesn't want to say it, no matter what you do, the final result will be the same.

The dough quickly turned into a beautiful screw-shaped dim sum blank in Yan Yan's hands, and then it was put on the fire and began to be slowly baked.

The air soon diffused with the aroma of burnt rice noodles and the sweetness of the pulp, and only halfway through the roasting, Ai Xiang swallowed her saliva.

It was so fragrant that Ai Xiang felt that just smelling it would make her tongue eat.

After roasting the dim sum blank, Yan Yan took out all the remaining raccoon meat and roasted it, chopped it, and sprinkled it with homemade pepper and salt and wild sesame seeds. The minced barbecue is sandwiched into the dim sum blank, and then the flesh of the ganhua fruit is used to decorate the surface of the dim sum, and finally the surface of the pastry is brushed with yellow, orange and orange, and a super-large barbecue croissant is made.

Yan Yan looked carefully, the golden and crispy shell, the round and lovely shape, and the unique fullness and deliciousness of the fresh flesh, it looked good!

The dim sum was wrapped in clean ganhua leaves, and Yan Yan made the remaining dough and minced meat into a few small snacks to serve as dry food for the two.

After eating the snack, Ai Xiang licked her fingers unsatisfied: "You are so capable, compared to you, I feel like a pig." ”

Yan Yan's face was solemn: "Don't insult pigs!"

Ai Xiang: "......"

This girl is good anywhere, but her mouth is too sharp.

In the evening, when Ai Xiang fell asleep, Yan Yan couldn't wait to say silently in his heart: "Enter!"

...... No response?

Yan Yan read it again

...... Still haven't responded?

Do it again

...... Still no response!

Yan Yan's heart began to rub and bump upward.

Can't open it at all, that guy won't fool her, right?

After reciting it dozens of times, Yan Yan was completely impatient with a toss.

Try again one last time, if it doesn't work again, she won't care about this!

Yan Yan tried to concentrate again, his little fists clenched to the ground, and he recited a series of silent words in his heart: "Enter, enter, enter......"

............

Enter...... Here it comes!

Standing in the Sumeru realm, Yan Yan looked down at the sweat on his palms, and a group of grass and mud horses were galloping wildly in his heart.

Isn't other people's golden fingers easy to manipulate with just their minds? Some also take the initiative to communicate with the protagonist, how can it be her turn here, in addition to ideas, you have to use brute force?

Isn't this thing rusty because no one has used it for a long time?

"Don't talk nonsense!"

There was a low reprimand from the opposite side, Yan Yan raised his head and looked at Canghua's slightly angry Xingchen purple eyes.

Canghua was obviously displeased at the moment, but it didn't matter that the face was still pouring over all beings, and it was difficult for people and gods to hold it. Especially the angry appearance at this moment, he has lost a little bit of phantom beauty, and added a heroic spirit, Ling Ling bullied the frost and snow, and the show bones contain cold pine.

Yan Yan's gaze stopped on his face for a few seconds, then quietly retracted it, and gently placed the snacks he brought in front of the railing outside the niche.

"This is what I did, no one in your world should make this thing, bring it to you to taste. ”

Canghua lowered his eyes, swept his gaze on the dim sum, and returned to Yan Yan: "What do you want to ask?"

Yan Yan was surprised: "Can you hear what I said to Ai Xiang?"

Canghua's expression was serene: "Not only that, everything you can perceive, even though I am in this realm, I also know." ”

Yan Yan's eyes widened: "Is that that me able to communicate with you with my consciousness at any time?"

Canghua nodded.

Yan Yan's eyes lit up immediately, and he was about to continue, when Canghua added: "The theory should be like this, but you are now a mortal without spiritual power, and it is difficult to even enter and exit the Sumeru realm, and it is basically impossible to communicate with my divine sense!"

Yan Yancai's surprise was suddenly struck, and at the same time, she understood that it was not that the golden finger was not easy to use, but that she herself was not easy to use.

Although Canghua's big truth made Yan Yan very hurt, this is a fact, she is not hypocritical, she quickly adjusted her mentality, and asked the doubts that she had held in her heart all day.

"Ai Xiang said that the spring of this world has disappeared for three thousand years, and yesterday you said that you have also been in this Sumeru realm for three thousand years. I wonder if the disappearance of spring has something to do with you?"

Canghua Ling's eyes drooped slightly: "You're right, this matter is indeed related to me." ”

"Then you are the spring god of this world?" Yan Yan blurted out again.

Canghua frowned, as if considering her words, and finally shook his head: "Not all." I have other things to do besides being in charge of the spring time. ”

"So, you are a real immortal?" was what she cared about the most.

The real immortal in front of him, then what he said yesterday to help her go back was probably not to fool her.

Canghua didn't think about it this time, and shook his head decisively.

disappointed, he suddenly wrote that his face was full of Yanyan, and even his eyes were dark.

Canghua couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she saw her expression change so quickly: "I said it's not an immortal, but it makes you so frustrated?"

Yan Yan, who got the exact answer, was no longer interested in chatting: "You are not an immortal, so naturally you can't help me." Forget it, I'd better figure it out on my own. Anyway, thank you ......"

"You actually expect a mere immortal to tear apart the space?heh!"

Canghua sneered, turned around and wanted to enter the niche, but his robe was hooked by something, and when he looked back, he found that Yan Yan stretched out a hand and was pulling the corner of his clothes.

Pulling Canghua, Yan Yan himself was also stunned.

She actually wanted to make a pulling motion, she thought that he could be pulled by a person who turned into a burst of smoke, but she didn't expect that even the robe was substantial.

The corners of people's clothes were already in their hands, Yan Yan was sneering in his heart, and he could only cooperate to show a well-behaved appearance on his face, and he also pushed the dim sum forward to Canghua, raised his head, and smiled crookedly.

"It's because I have eyes and don't know gold and jade, and you are a great god, so you won't worry about me as a mortal. Your last sentence has another string, can you make it clearer?"

Canghua sneered: "You understand at the moment, and you want to come back and continue trading with me, you are capricious, and you are not worthy of working with this gentleman!"

Facing Canghua's cold face, Yan Yan felt funny in his heart. A thousand-year-old monster is quite tsundere.

But on her face, she smiled more and more lightly: "Confucius has a famous saying, only women and villains are difficult to raise." I'm young, and I'm a girl, so I have both, so you don't have to worry about it. As he spoke, Yan Yan grabbed the fingers of the hem of his robe and tugged lightly.

Canghua's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he raised his hand to withdraw the robe from Yan Yan's fingers, but he didn't go back.

Yan Yan quietly pursed her lower lip.

It's really straight.

She doesn't care, those who become big things have always been informal, not to mention that they will not be less meaty.

Yan Yan took the opportunity to ask: "I've only been in this world for a few days, and I don't have much knowledge, you just said that immortals can't tear apart space, could it be that your cultivation is still above the immortals?"

Canghua: "Immortals are acquired by the human race, and gods are self-generated souls between heaven and earth, and there is an essential difference between the two. Human immortals are already the ultimate cultivation of the human race, and only the naturally born and nurtured spirits can attain the right results of the gods. ”

As soon as his words fell, Yan Yanyan's eyes widened and he pointed at Canghua: "What do you mean...... Are you God?"

Canghua's face was calm: "This monarch is the lord of the Eastern Stars, the Blue Emperor, the power of the five elements of armor, my name is Canghua." ”

"Grunt" Yan Yan clearly heard the sound of his own saliva.

Eastern Constellation, Blue Emperor, Spring God...... There's a real god in her space!

"So, you're not human?" Yan Yan asked a little straight, and he didn't react until he said it, and his statement was a little inappropriate.

Canghua didn't seem to care, he still had a warm temperament that was not stained by the wind and the moon, and bowed slightly: "I am indeed not a human race, the appearance you see at this moment is my divine consciousness incarnation." My original identity was a nine-tailed dragon. ”

Nine-Tailed Dragon?!

Yan Yan couldn't express his complicated feelings at the moment in words......

She has heard a lot of nine-tailed foxes, what the hell is the nine-tailed dragon?

Yan Yan remembered the "Sou Shen Ji" he had read before, the Eastern Constellation, in charge of the Spring Period, was in charge of the power of Jiamu Yimu, and its star host was Canglong.

But none of this is the point for Yan Yan. The point is, she has to figure out, what does she have to do in order to use his divine powers to get back to Earth?