"This ......" Ran Ran was obviously a little hesitant. You said yes, she didn't agree to the marriage, you said no, the emperor and his old man came to see his brother this time.

Seeing that Ran Ran was hesitant and did not refute, Jun Mo's face sank, he snorted coldly again, and turned around and left the kitchen angrily.

I don't know if I'm too hungry, and Ran Ran didn't have much strength to figure out why Jun Mo was angry, so after symbolically greeting Ziqing a few times, he began to sit down and pull the dishes he cooked. Looking at the dishes on the table, Ran Ran was very satisfied. Today's dishes are her specialties------ jade belt shrimp, lotus leaf tamales and asparagus lilies.

"You used to cook?" Ziqing glanced at the jade belt shrimp closest to him and asked.

Ran Ran shook his head with asparagus in his mouth, "Xitong cooks on weekdays, but it's not early today, so I'll cook by myself." ”

Ziqing nodded, and his cold eyes fell on the other party. "Jun Mo...... Is it your child? ”

Ran Ran had just taken a bite of the tamales and hadn't swallowed them yet, when he suddenly heard Ziqing's question, he choked and coughed several times for a while. Turning his head and glancing that there was no tea on the table, he stood up and took a mud-sealed black jar from the shelf next to his memory, opened it and drank a few sips before swallowing the tamales in his mouth.

"What did you say?"

Ziqing took in Ran Ran's reaction, and his heart was a little cloudy, and he said indifferently. "Just now he told me that you are his mother."

Ran Ran looked at each other in confusion, and then as if he had thought of something, he bit his chopsticks and pondered. "In the past, if I met an immortal family on a blind date that I didn't want to see, I would let him go and deal with those people, but I didn't expect ......"

"Those people?" Ziqing stopped, and a pair of eyes looked at her coldly.

Ran Ran didn't notice anything wrong, took another bite of the tamale, and replied casually, "My brother has arranged for me to go on a blind date with the immortal family over the years, if I encounter an entangled immortal family, I will think of a way to take Junmo with me." ”

Ziqing was silent and said. "Lausanne all these years...... It really took a lot of painstaking work. ”

Ran Ranfu ate for a while, until he faintly felt a little full, then put down the chopsticks contentedly, glanced at Ziqing inadvertently, and saw that the other party's chopsticks were not moving, and couldn't help asking.

"The emperor thinks these dishes are not to his taste?"

Ziqing still has a cold tone, and said. "I'm used to it."

“……”

Ran Ran suddenly remembered that when she first met Jun Mo a hundred years ago, she called him to dine together, and he looked surprised and disdainful at the time.

"Only low-grade immortals need to eat like that mortal."

Also, maybe she has been used to it for a long time, so she thinks that all immortals need to eat like her. Later, she slowly came to the white, those high-grade immortals drank the wind and dew, and ate the moon, only low-grade immortals like her would feel hungry.

When it comes to cultivating immortals, this is another big pain point for her. Although she is not diligent, she is not the lazy person all day long, she is now more than 30,000 years old, but she has not yet entered the ranks of the three immortals, and she is just a little Xuan Xian. I think my brother was already a god at her age. Occasionally, when she felt frustrated, she couldn't help but wonder if it was because her body was weaker when she was young, so no matter how much she cultivated over the years, she still had little effect.

Ziqing saw that Ran Ran was a little distracted, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she was silent. When Ran Ran came back to her senses, she saw Ziqing's gaze stop on the black altar next to her bowl, and she was a little stunned for an instant.

"Emperor, this grape is good, do you want to try it too?" As he spoke, Ran Ran picked up the black porcelain altar in front of him and handed it to Ziqing. As soon as he handed it out, Xu remembered that he had just drunk it in the jar, so he took it back and changed his words. "That...... I have just drunk this jar, so if I take you another jar. ”

Ziqing stretched out his hand to take the porcelain altar handed out by Ran Ran, glanced at the ripples in the altar, and said indifferently. "It doesn't matter."