The god of food got the immortal mark of the moon god, so he went to find Sun Tianyun.

As for how to find her? Of course, I went to her natal star. Sun Tianyun's natal star is a huge celestial body that is about the same size as the armillary star, and on the surface, it looks like there are pitch-black stones everywhere, a barren area, and no grass grows.

But the God of Food knew very well that this was not the true appearance of this planet at all, it was just that Sun Tianyun used his own immortal method to hide its immortal light. The real Dream Star is actually wrapped in a shell.

"No, it's no longer called Xinmengxing, she seems to have changed it to Qi Tianxing. The god of food muttered, and landed on the planet.

"Sister Sun, Sister Sun, are you there?" he shouted, his voice echoing across the entire planet's surface.

However, there was no reaction after a while, he knew that Sun Tianyun must have heard it, but he just didn't want to pay attention to him. The god of food is helpless, but fortunately, he still has the immortal mark of the moon god.

He spread out his palm, and an ice-blue streamer flew out directly, and after falling to the ground, he drilled directly into it.

In the next moment, Sun Tianyun appeared in front of him. She grabbed the immortal light in her hand and sneered at the God of Food: "Okay, Xiao Suzi, you have learned to make small reports, right?"

"Don't, Sister Sun, it's all a misunderstanding," the god of food explained nervously, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, can't I?" I shouldn't doubt you, just help me this time." ”

Sun Tianyun said: "Originally, I didn't want to help you, but since my moon gods have spoken, I will give you this face, and you can gather a clone now." ”

Although the God of Food didn't know why he wanted to condense the clone, he still did it.

I saw that he took out a pair of chopsticks that he often used, and after forcing a drop of essence blood from his fingertips and falling on the chopsticks, the pair of chopsticks grew rapidly and finally became a person exactly like the God of Food, but the breath on his body was only the Melting Heaven Realm.

Seeing this, Sun Tianyun directly grabbed the clone of the God of Food and said, "Walk!"

Before the God of Food could figure out what the hell was "walking", she and his clone both disappeared into Qi Tianxing.

Fortunately, the God of Food could still receive information from the clone, and when he focused his attention there, he found that Sun Tianyun actually took his clone to a beach.

"This is here?" The God of Food looked around, felt the concentration of immortal qi in the air, and suddenly exclaimed, "Heavenly Star!?"

"That's right. Sun Tianyun nodded.

Only then did the God of Food understand why Tianmei Xingjun said that Sun Tianyun could help him, except for this one, who would dare to casually bring the avatar of the immortal to the Heavenly Star? This is a blatant violation of the rules of heaven!

"This ...... Sister Sun, I won't be punished by the Emperor of Heaven, right?" said the God of Food with a bitter face.

"What are you afraid of? When the time comes, you directly say that the old lady forcibly brought you here, you see what else the stupid beep has to say. ”

Sun Tianyun took the God of Food to the door of Du Ziyuan's house, there was a face recognition system on the door, and it automatically opened when she scanned it.

In the hall, Du Ziyuan and Lin Yufeng were hugging each other in a strange posture at this time.

The two of them were facing each other, Du Ziyuan was sitting on the floor, and Lin Yufeng was sitting on his lap, with his two feet wrapped around his waist. Du Ziyuan's hands passed under her armpits, and her hands were wrapped around Du Ziyuan's neck. Both rested their chins on one of the other's shoulders, and one was playing with the Radiant Jade while the other knitted a sweater with two needles.

It looks like a "mutual" word.

"What are you doing here?" Sun Tianyun couldn't help but ask when he saw this.

"Oh, you're back," Du Ziyuan glanced up at her, and then continued to lower his head to play with Lingguang Jade, "It's a little cold, we're warming up." ”

"Don't sit under the air conditioner and blow it when it's cold?" Sun Tianyun didn't bother to take care of the two deep well ice, and pointed to the food god beside him, "Don't play, I'll bring you guests." ”

Du Ziyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the God of Food again, then continued to play with Lingguang Jade, and asked with interest: "Who is this? Why are you wearing an apron? Don't wear women's clothes if you have low appearance, spicy eyes." ”

The corners of the God of Food's mouth twitched, and he felt the urge to hit someone.

Sun Tianyun walked over and flicked Du Ziyuan's forehead: "Do you want your kid's mouth to be so poisonous, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?"

"Ouch, is there one? Am I poisonous? Why should I be beaten to death?" Du Ziyuan rubbed his forehead, looking confused.

Sun Tianyun stood up, stretched his hands helplessly towards the God of Food and said, "You also saw that he was not targeting you, but he was completely unconscious." ”

The face of the God of Food was pulled like a bitter melon: "Sister Sun, why do I think what you said is more hurtful?"

"Okay! What are you doing with so much nonsense," Sun Tianyun said to Du Ziyuan, "Xiao Yuanzi, this is my little brother God of Food, who came to you to draw comics." ”

"Huh, again?" Du Ziyuan said dissatisfiedly, "Your goddaughter came to me to draw cartoons two days ago, and now you are looking for an apron uncle to come, do you want to tire me to death?"

"What did she ask you to draw comics?" Sun Tianyun suddenly said curiously.

"It's not finished yet. ”

"Then why don't you go and paint?"

"What's the hurry, let me salt the fish for a while. Du Ziyuan said confidently.

"Who did you learn this from?Why don't you be lazy to death!" Sun Tianyun was also fine, but he still sent a message to Du Ziyuan: "Hey, Xiaoyuanzi, it's the first time my mother brought my little brother here, you can give some face! This is also good for yourself." ”

Du Ziyuan glanced at her, then looked at the God of Food, and said lazily: "Anyway, what type of painting do you want to draw?"

"Draw comics?" The God of Food is still confused, he obviously came to Sun Tianyun to solve the problem of faith, why is it related to comics. What is "comics"?

Sun Tianyun looked at him like this, and suddenly clapped his hands: "By the way, I almost forgot that your kid never goes online." ”

In addition to cooking every day, the God of Food is studying and cooking, and he doesn't even have time to spread his faith, let alone surf the Internet. Coupled with personality, he himself doesn't like advanced things like the Internet. So much so that he had no idea what a comic was.

"Oh, it's too troublesome, I'm too lazy to explain, I'll tell you," Sun Tianyun said to Du Ziyuan, "You draw a protagonist who is very good at cooking, and you don't have to look too much like him, but let readers think that this protagonist is the god of food when he was young, so that's it." ”

"Is that all?"

"By the way, it's best to call the protagonist's name 'Su Jili', so it's easier to collect beliefs," Sun Tianyun added, "You drew a Monkey King, but it turned out that a lot of faith couldn't reach me, it's too wasteful, next time the old lady has to ask for the title of 'Monkey King'." ”