"Ahh

An immortal waiter who looked at the ten years old smiled and walked to the side of the bed to help Lin Yueyao up, "Fairies, don't talk nonsense." ”

Lin Yueyao got up weakly and leaned against the bed, looking loveless.

Three days, she hasn't touched a grain of rice for three days!

If she had known that the days after the ascension would be so difficult, why did she have to suffer this sin?

Lin Yueyao looked at the immortal attendant with teary eyes, "Why don't you practice?"

Menghuan looked at Lin Yueyao with some embarrassment, "But fairy, this valley splitting technique is the most basic spell for immortal cultivators, not to mention your ......"

The second half of her sentence didn't come out, and Lin Yueyao guessed a rough idea.

It's just because she's a 'shit lucky' flyer.

Thinking of this, Lin Yueyao couldn't help but sigh.

Three days ago, she was still a million-level eater at a certain station, but I don't know if the koi turned too much on weekdays, and accidentally ate the elixir of Taishang Xianjun, and the thunder roared that night, she was split, and when she woke up, she became this fairy.

Lin Yueyao immediately stroked her palm, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, but before she had time to taste this fairy food, she was inexplicably pulled by this little fairy servant to practice this art of clearing the valley.

Let's ask, what is more painful than letting a delicacy eat and sow and practice Bigu?

The more Lin Yueyao thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and she pulled her sleeves and rubbed the cloud patterns on it with one match after another, "Dreaming, if it is...... If I don't practice this art of clearing the valley, will it have any effect?"

I really thought about it seriously, but I haven't heard of any immortal monarch who died because he didn't practice the art of opening the valley, so it's a big deal to hang with spiritual power: "This doesn't seem to be there." ”

Lin Yueyao immediately jumped up from the cloud quilt with wide eyes, but she shook a few times because of low blood sugar, and her face turned pale: "Then didn't you say it earlier?

As soon as she finished speaking, she went straight to the dining room.

As a full foodie, no matter where she goes, Lin Yueyao's first concern must be all kinds of local specialties and famous snacks.

At that time in the world, whether it was Sichuan's spicy hot pot, Liuzhou's snail noodles, or Suzhou's squirrel osmanthus fish, she ate them all. She has tasted all the delicacies in the world, but the delicacies of this fairy world ......

The more Lin Yueyao thought about it, the more she looked forward to it, and almost floated to the dining room.

But when she entered the door, she was dumbfounded when she saw Lin Yueyao.

The dining room was empty, except for a bunch of bells and whistles and jars, where could you see the slightest hint of ingredients?

Lin Yueyao almost thought that she had gone to the wrong room, she was a little unwilling to exit the door to see, the plaque was indeed written with two big characters - dining room.

Co-authored this immortal takes medicine for three meals a day?

What's wrong with this!

She was a little unwilling, swallowed her saliva, and asked Menghuan with a face full of disbelief: "Is this ...... Dining room?"

Meng Huan smiled and nodded: "Back to the fairy, exactly." ”

"That, that, what about the food?" Lin Yueyao was still unwilling.

Menghuan was confused by her words, lifted the skirt and stepped into the threshold, and turned over a crystal clear small white bottle to come out: "Isn't this it?"

The corners of Lin Yueyao's mouth twitched: "This is medicine, where is it to eat?

But Menghuan blinked, and said sincerely: "Medicinal food is also food." ”

Lin Yueyao opened her mouth and was choked for a while.

There was no food to be found in the dining room, Lin Yueyao only felt extremely painful, and the stomach was empty, sour and astringent. She was really in no mood to follow the dream and go back to practice Bigu, wandering alone in the immortal avenue where the fairy aura lingered.

The immortal families who come and go on Wangxian Avenue are all radiant, and she is the only one, looking like she has nothing to love.

Lin Yueyao was walking, and the conversation of the immortal next to her floated into her ears.

"Yo, Ling Chengjun, are you going to the Chengyuan Immortal Venerable's symposium?"

"Exactly, that Chengyuan Immortal Venerable once in a hundred years Qing Talk, where can I not go?"

"It's also true, thinking of the Qing Conference a hundred years ago, it is really a feast, the old man has traveled to the Three Realms over the years, but it is like a symposium like Chengyuan Xianzun, but I have never seen it. ”

"That is, if you want me to say, within these three realms, who else can have a symposium as extravagant as Chengyuan Immortal Venerable? It is the elixir that gives gifts, then at least it has to be the original Wu Dan!"

The two immortals walked farther and farther, but Lin Yueyao stopped.

Although she didn't know how rare this Yuan Wu Dan was, even if she listened to the conversation between the two immortals, she should also know that this Chengyuan Immortal Venerable was an amazing character.

Isn't this a proper local tyrant gathering site!

It's also a gathering of gods, so there should always be food!

Thinking of this, Lin Yueyao's heart felt like countless fireworks had exploded, and her eyes lit up, and she was no longer stunned, so she quickly followed.

Those two immortal monarchs went to an immortal mansion with auspicious clouds in a twist and turn, Lin Yueyao was indeed just a mortal who was a little unlucky, even if he ascended to the sky in one step, he would not be able to do those complicated tricks in the immortal world.

She looked at the figures of the two immortal monarchs driving away in the clouds, and felt sad in her heart, as if she was seeing countless delicacies floating in front of her, but she couldn't touch them.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a purple-robed immortal monarch walking towards her, the immortal monarch's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, extraordinary, thin lips pursed, a little mean, the collar was tightly covered, only a white jade-like neck and Adam's apple were exposed, and there was a bit of asceticism.

Lin Yueyao is crazy to see everyone, there are not a few handsome guys she boasts she has seen, but at this time, she really thinks that the costume stars on TV are nothing more than that.

Xianjun seemed to notice her gaze, his eyes lifted slightly, and he glanced at her lightly, but his body was slightly stunned at the moment when his eyes touched her face, and his eyes that were as plain as a lake fluctuated.

Lin Yueyao saw that he was dressed extraordinarily, and he was coming in her direction, thought about it, and estimated that he was also going to the symposium of the Chengyuan Immortal Venerable, if so, it was just the way!

Anyway, she has never been afraid of heaven and earth, she has no skin and no face, and she doesn't care about the thin noodles compared to the hunger churning in her stomach.

Thinking of this, she walked in the direction of the Immortal Monarch, and even bowed quite awkwardly: "This Immortal Friend, but you want to go to the Chengyuan Immortal Venerable's symposium?"

The Immortal Monarch settled down, and when he came back from the state of fugue, his face became a little colder, but he only glanced at her, and he didn't want to help at all, so he walked away.

Lin Yueyao was a little embarrassed, but she really didn't want to miss the white feast like this, otherwise she would have to go back to the empty immortal mansion and cultivate the miserable art of bigu.

What a damage to her young mind.

Thinking so, she hurriedly followed: "Immortal friend, don't worry, I'll only take a ride......"