The saint bowed slightly and said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
"Take this."
The leader raised his hand, and a small and inconspicuous object fell into the hands of the saint.
"There is a heartworm sleeping inside this thing. The one in your hand is the daughter worm. The mother worm is in my hand. If there is danger, crush it as soon as possible. I can sense it."
The leader stared at the saint and said in a deep voice: "Now we are the only two brothers and sisters left in this world. No matter how much you hate me, I will always be your brother. I don't want anything to happen to you."
The saint did not reject the heart-linked insect, she just turned around silently and drifted away.
Seeing the figure of the saint disappearing among the mountains, the leader said to himself: "Li Chen, I hope you won't do anything excessive to my sister, otherwise, no matter you are the prince or the emperor, I will crush you to pieces.
Ash!"
The next day, Li Chen deliberately took care of many things during the day. At night, when night fell, Li Chen ordered the people in the dining room to set up a table... of hot pot outside Xi Zheng Palace.
When the saint arrived and saw Li Chen, who was boiling fresh mutton beside the steaming hot pot, even though she had a cold temperament, she felt that the scene was a bit bizarre.
"This is called hot pot."
After glancing at the saint through the steaming heat, Li Chen opened his mouth to explain.
"I know, I saw it once in Tianfu, Sichuan and Shu, but it is only eaten by ordinary people." The saint said coldly.
Li Chen said with a smile: "Yes, this thing started in Sichuan and Sichuan. Anyway, it has only been a few decades and it has not become popular yet. Even the hot pot tonight happened to meet someone in the dining room of this palace."
It took a cook from Sichuan and Sichuan to cook Sichuan cuisine."
"A copper basin is placed on the stove. There are no taboos on food and vegetables. Thin slices of meat are boiled and eaten. It was first seen among the poor people. The environment in Sichuan and Sichuan is hot and humid. This method of eating can help remove moisture and is also convenient and cheap. Therefore, it is a
When he appeared, he was welcomed by the people in Sichuan and Shu regions."
"You haven't eaten yet? Come, let's have something together."
Facing Li Chen's warm invitation, the saint remained unmoved.
Seeing that the saint stood motionless and didn't speak, Li Chen cooked another piece of mutton for himself. He wanted to have some goose intestines and tripe, but the price of this thing in later generations was extremely high, but now, it's just something that can't be found on the dining tables of wealthy people.
It's just water, and no one knows how to process it, so naturally it can't be eaten.
Eating the mutton, Li Chen said: "According to the agreement, you have to stay with me for ten years. You can't be cold and unable to communicate for these ten years. Besides, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still a human being.
People need to eat, so what, could it be that they have reached the Taoist realm of fasting?"
The saint said calmly: "Taoist Bigu is the realm of gods, but it is only preserved in legends. It is naturally impossible to achieve it in the mortal body."
"That's right. Since you can't live without food, you have to eat. Ten years is a long time. Why don't you let go earlier? I'm not some ugly monster with a green face and fangs that makes people lose their appetite at the first sight, right?"
What Li Chen said was interesting, the saint glanced at him, and actually walked to sit opposite Li Chen.
Sanbao, who was serving respectfully behind Li Chen, frowned and lectured: "Don't be rude in front of His Highness. Even if His Highness offers you a seat, you should first express your gratitude."
