Ji Danhuang stared at Wuji, looking left and right, looking up and down, as if he was going to dissect Wuji with his eyes.

This is the immortal? The immortal is like this? The clothes that are said to be fluttering? What about the fairy wind and bones that are said to be good? Why does this person in front of him look so ordinary! The clothes are still stained with milk tea, and the dust is not clean!

Being stared at by Ji Danhuang all over his body, Wuji couldn't help but shrink his neck and asked, "Idiot, what are ......you looking at?" You don't think ......" hurriedly covered his airfield-like chest with his hands, looking terrified.

The goods in front of you, shouldn't you have any thoughts about yourself......

Seeing Wuji's frightened look, the corners of Ji Danhuang's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times: "What are you thinking in your head! Even if I'm hungry and thirsty, I won't be hungry! I have a girlfriend!"

He has been a vegetarian for 20 years, and he has no idea of opening meat yet, and he is a very serious person. Even if he is a wolf, he will not attack someone like Wuji.

That figure is more grandfather than the man, and if the appearance is among the men, he is really a good little handsome guy. But if you put it in a woman's pile...... I really can't look at her as a woman!

That's just scary, terrifying!

Ji Danhuang couldn't help but sigh, Wuji was really wrong. If she were a man, not a woman, her life would be wonderful.

Wuji was suddenly furious: "What do you mean!" As soon as his eyebrows were raised, he was about to get angry.

What annoys her the most is that others don't treat him as a woman. Although, her appearance and dress are indeed developing in the direction of tomboy, and sometimes she deliberately scares people in the bathroom. But she looks at it physiologically. But she is an out-and-out woman, and this cannot be changed.

She's a woman!

Ji Danhuang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, I didn't say anything! I'm just curious, why do you look so different from the characteristics of an immortal." Look at me, I'm just a real person. The body is dusty, and you have reached the immortal stage, how can you still ......" His gaze swept to the stain on Wuji's chest.

If an immortal-level master starts a fire, he can't resist it. For the sake of your own safety, it is better to change the topic quickly.

Wuji suddenly looked at Ji Danhuang with eyes like looking at Bai idiot: "Everyone says you're stupid, and I can see that you're stupid." But I didn't expect you to be so stupid. I told you everything, my strength is only about the same as that of an immortal-level immortal cultivator, not that I'm just an immortal, okay! The Sword Pavilion is a sect of law cultivation, and I don't understand the law cultivation! If you only cultivate mana and don't cultivate the immortal way, you don't become an immortal, you stupid!"

"Ah, it turns out that the Sword Pavilion is still a sect of cultivation!" Ji Danhuang suddenly realized. "I thought that the eagle was a true immortal, and I thought that the Sword Pavilion had become an immortal cultivator!"

Wuji was helpless: "Idiot, it's so easy for you to be an immortal! That requires a foundation of immortals! Besides, what has become of this world now, burning that oil every day is the corpse oil of animals in ancient times, and it is full of anger everywhere, and there are a few people who still have the foundation to refine and absorb spiritual energy! There are only a few blessed places suitable for cultivating immortals, which have long been occupied, how can there be a sect of cultivation that has developed into a sect of cultivating immortals. There are quite a few sects of cultivating immortals that have developed into sects of cultivating the law. Do you think everyone in the world is as lucky as you!" After speaking, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Ji Danhuang.

This kid, 2b?

"Uh......"

Ji Danhuang scratched the back of his head and couldn't speak. It seems that some of his ideas are indeed too naïve.

Right now. The food ordered by the two was delivered. Looking at the plate of deliciousness, Wuji's eyes lit up at once. After the sentence "I'll eat first, I'll talk about it later". He picked up his knife and fork and began to devour it.

Ji Danhuang was already so hungry that his stomach was growling, so he put things aside and began to eat.

The so-called "things gather by like, people by groups" is true. Ji Danhuang didn't like to eat so much, but after meeting a large number of foodies, he became more and more greedy and able to eat, and the friends he met later were basically top foodies, and the first thing he did when he met was to ask: "How about going to xxx to eat xxx today?"

A gust of wind swept through the clouds, and Wuji judged the level of the chef today while eating, and his mouth was very tricky. Sometimes I can't help but compare the dishes of the Sword Pavilion with the things here, and Ji Danhuang wants to go to the Sword Pavilion for a meal to taste.

Ji Danhuang couldn't help asking, "...... your Sword Pavilion And Western food?"

"Of course!" Wuji said without raising his head, "However, only the higher-ranking heads, elders, and disciples of the sect can enter the high-level restaurants to eat, and the rest can only eat vegetarian meals in a big pot." Back then, as a disciple of the elders of the torture hall, I could only eat a big pot of rice every day, which was called a sad urge. However, I am Master's only female apprentice, and Master loves me very much, and often brings me delicious food from high-end restaurants. It can be said that at that time, the happiest time of my day was when I went to Master's place to open a small stove at night. It's a pity that now the master is gone. Speaking of this, his eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

Back then, the food that Master brought to her was not the best. After she was promoted to the elder of the torture hall, I don't know how many dishes she had seen that were much more exquisite than when she opened the small stove back then, and she even followed Chen Huangying to eat all the ten major cultivation sects. But every time I think about it, I still feel that those small snacks that Master brought her back then were the best delicacy in the world.

It's a pity that she can no longer eat what the master secretly brought her.

Speaking of which, Ji Danhuang really didn't have much to see, so he blurted out and asked, "Your master has passed away, when did it happen? Why didn't it?" After a series of questions, he realized that his question seemed inappropriate.

From Wuji's words, it can be felt that the relationship between her and her master must be very good. Her master is gone, she must be very sad, how can she still ask her such a thing?

Just imagine, if it was his own master, Ren Bikong......

What are you thinking about! My master is a demigod, how can I ......

Alas, I have only known my master for more than a year, but I find it difficult to accept it just because I think that my master is gone. And Wuji has been with her master since she was a child, but her master is really gone, how can she not be sad or sad!