Everyone seemed to be used to the no-nonsense attitude of the pavilion master, and the hall became lively again. Although they were a little curious about the sudden appearance of the man, they quickly let go. With so many delicious dishes in front of them, their thoughts were natural.
was led to the table.
Even Lin Ling and the others next to them began to stuff themselves with food. After all, the spiritual energy in this food had no effect on people with high cultivation levels, but it was of great benefit to them.
"Your Highness, this soup is delicious, try it quickly!" Jiang Ran was thinking about his vest, but turned around to see Qing Jue stuffing a bowl of soup over her, and pointed at the two people next to her, frantically gesturing for her to drink it quickly.
, otherwise it will disappear after a while.
Only then did she realize that the two people next to her were eating so exaggeratedly that they almost buried their heads in the bowls. It seemed to be really delicious. She couldn't help but feel a little moved. She took the soup handed over by Qing Jue and looked at it the next moment.
There were a few crisp green leaves floating in the air. I couldn't help but frown. I turned my hand holding the spoon and picked up the chopsticks next to me. I habitually picked up the coriander on it and was about to pick it out.
Suddenly, my mind suddenly froze. I lowered my head and glanced at all the dishes on the table. Sure enough, every dish was dotted with a few familiar crisp leaves. My heart, which was so high, suddenly sank.
groove!
She looked up at the familiar white figure above her, and sure enough, she was staring at her like a stick, the emotions bursting out of his eyes like a tsunami, and a pair of clear phoenix eyes instantly turned red and misty.
He stood up, with veins bulging on his clenched hands, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself from running over regardless.
Why……
Yes, it’s completely over!
Jiang Ran let out a long sigh, and the feeling of tiredness came back, and suddenly she didn't want to struggle anymore. How could she forget that the other party was Fan Chen, who was so wise that he was almost a demon?
, if she has been trained to have a few more thoughts, then he is full of thoughts, and with a piece of coriander, he can make her lose her horse.
It seems that she tricked Qing Jue into repairing the seal, but he still found out.
Forget it, if you want to lose your horse, just lose it. If it gets messed up, it’s up to you.
Her whole body relaxed, she held her head with one hand and put the soup in her hand back on the table.
"Hey, what's wrong, Your Highness? Doesn't this soup taste good?" Qing Jue glanced at her doubtfully. This was the soup that she had finally snatched from Lin Ling and Lou Shuo.
"Hmm." Jiang Ran frowned, "I hate coriander."
"Ah! Isn't it inedible at all?" Qing Jue was stunned and glanced at the dishes on the table, "But...but these are all added with coriander! How about I help you pick them out? They are spiritual beasts and flesh ninjas after all.
Can you bear to eat and watch?"
"No need." She shook her head, pushed the bowl further away, and said in a deep voice, "Before, I had no choice but to eat. Now I just want to follow my own heart, and I won't eat if I don't like it."
After finishing his words, the person above him who was about to stand up paused, his expression changed tangledly, and after a while he slowly sat back down.
Qing Jue didn't know where she was thinking, "Did Your Highness live such a hard life before?" She thought Jiang Ran couldn't even eat before and couldn't choose the dishes she liked. She felt heartbroken and quickly added the bowl.
The coriander soup was handed to Lou Shuo next to him, and he said firmly, "Okay, if your highness doesn't like it, then you won't eat it. I don't like coriander anymore. This weird vegetable is not worthy of your highness."
Lou Shuo: “…” It feels like it’s been connoted.
"Why don't I go ask Master after the banquet to see if there is any spirit beast meat left in the pavilion." Qing Jue continued to suggest, "I will make it for Your Highness without coriander."
Jiang Ran felt warm in her heart, touched her cabbage tie, smiled and said, "No need, I think ordinary cabbage is delicious."
Qing Jue's face instantly became ecstatic. He stopped urging her to eat more vegetables and said in agreement, "Your Highness is right. No matter how delicious these spiritual beast meats are, they can't be compared with our cabbage. Your Highness is indeed your Highness!"
So discerning.
She smiled even deeper, and the frustration and tiredness she felt just after falling off her horse were instantly wiped away. Sure enough, being young is good, bringing with it sunshine.
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Zhentian Pavilion has always been simple and rude in doing things. It was said to be a meal, but it was really just a meal, so the banquet did not last long. After the meal, everyone basically dispersed, and there was no polite communication or testing.
So Jiang Ran and Qing Jue came back very early. Qing Jue was worried that she didn't eat anything at all because of the coriander. When they came back, they rushed into the kitchen to cook dinner for her. He didn't know if it was because of those people who praised the cabbage before.
This sentence gave her a great opportunity to show off her skills.
Jiang Ran sat in the courtyard and stared at the bright moon in the sky, dumbfounded until a spiritual butterfly flew in with transparent wings and circled around her three times. Then she sighed and stood up, taking advantage of Qing Jue's intoxication.
After cooking, he got up and followed Lingdie out the door.
She turned into a small road on the right, and not long after walking she saw a temporary teleportation formation on the roadside, and the spirit butterfly that led the way flew directly into the formation and dissipated.
Jiang Ran hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped forward and walked into the formation. The next moment, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the scene around him changed. A bamboo forest appeared in front of him. There was only a winding stone road in the forest and he didn't know where it led.
.
She turned two turns along the path, and sure enough, a familiar figure appeared at the end of the road. He was still dressed in white, and even the moonlit night couldn't hide his elegance. He was holding something in his hand, and he was blinking.
He blinked and looked here, his figure became even more upright, his whole body was like a taut bowstring, filled with unspeakable tension.
Jiang Ran paused for a while, then sighed, walked slowly over and stopped three steps away from him. Looking at the person in front of him who had spent thousands of years with him, he finally smiled with nostalgia.
"Long time no see, little lotus."
Fan Chen's eyes turned red in an instant, and his vision became hazy. He could no longer suppress the emotions he had suppressed all night, and with tears pouring out, he finally called out the call he had been waiting for for a thousand years, "...ah...
Burn."
"You... don't cry!" Jiang Ran was startled. He quickly stepped forward, rolled up his sleeves and wiped it on his face, "I'm just coming back. Is it so scary?"
"Come back?" He was stunned for a moment, suddenly grabbed her hand, opened his eyes and asked even more nervously, "You want to leave?!"
"Isn't that true..." She looked at her sore hand and said, "When I come back this time, I may not be able to leave again." It seemed that Tiandao had no intention of sending her back again.
Fan Chen slowly relaxed, and the surging emotions returned little by little, as if the vitality was resurrected in his body. It was not until this moment that he truly confirmed that she was back, so he was also alive.