Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

Wutong told Mingshu that the injury she suffered thousands of years ago has never healed, so she should not use too much strength, and she should not even be too emotional.

Mingshu looked at the changed clothes, and could still vaguely see bloodstains.

Just now Xie Chuyang's wedding party passed by outside their fairy palace, and when the music came in, the original owner vomited blood.

The original owner probably liked Xie Chuyang.

It's just that for some reason, she can't be with Xie Chuyang, and she can't even tell him that she likes him.

Mingshu changed into clean clothes, which were still blue, even with the same pattern.

So it's not that the gods always wear one piece of clothing and don't like to clean it, but that there are dozens of the same style in the fairy wardrobe.

Mingshu put on the last coat, tilted his head and asked Wutong: "Where did you get your dim sum just now?"

Wutong was afraid that Mingshu would ask about Xie Chuyang again, so Mingshu took the initiative to change the topic, and Wutong quickly replied: "I asked for it in Yeyue Zhenjun Palace."

Yeyue...

Like her next-door neighbor.

"Say, let's go get his cook over?" Mingshu stroked his chin.

Wutong's hand that tied Mingshu's belt trembled, almost making a knot.

Wutong swallowed, "Xianjun, I'm afraid it won't work, this snack was made by Zhenjun Yeyue himself."

"Oh, how about binding Zhenjun Yeyue back?"

Indus: "..."

Immortal Venerable could not be stimulated to go crazy, right?

How could Wutong dare to answer, the real king next door, how could he be tied casually?

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Wutong looked at the four big characters of Yeyue Xiangong wanting to cry without tears, and went to knock on the door under Mingshu's signal.

The one who opened the door was a little fairy boy, a little surprised, "Sister Wutong, do you want some snacks?"

Indus blessed the body, "The Immortal wants to visit True Lord Yeyue." The Immortal wants to invite your True Lord to go back to be a cook.

"Ah?" Little Fairy Tong was obviously frightened. She opened the door and saw Ming Shu standing outside at a glance, and quickly saluted, "I have seen the immortal."

This man sometimes hasn't seen each other for decades, why did he suddenly come to their palace today.

Mingshu nodded with a smile, "Is your Zhenjun here?"

The little fairy boy lowered his head and didn't see the smile on Mingshu's face, "If you go back to Immortal Venerable, Zhenjun went to attend Chuyang Immortal Venerable's wedding, and hasn't returned yet."

"Go send a message and tell him to come back."

Little Fairy Tong didn't dare to delay, "Yes. Does the Immortal Venerable go into the palace and wait?"

There is a level difference between Zhenjun and Xianzun. If Xianzun asks someone to come back, he has to call.

"no need."

"That fairy, wait a moment."

Taking advantage of Mingshu's inattention, Wutong pulled the little fairy boy, "My fairy may not be in a good mood, you can tell Zhenjun Yeyue to forgive him."

"Where is Sister Wutong, the status of the Immortal Venerable is noble, and the True Monarch will not complain."

Wutong let go of little fairy boy, and little fairy boy left in a hurry.

She glanced at Mingshu who was standing in front of the palace gate, and sighed in her heart, the Immortal Venerable must not be overwhelmed.

After about half a stick of incense, a man in white came riding a cloud.

The man was born as a mahogany orchid and a jade tree, with a gorgeous temperament, and a warm look in his eyes. He fell in front of Mingshu, bowed and saluted, "I have seen the immortal."

The sound is also very nice.

"Yueyue, make me some snacks."

Wutong heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately her immortal master didn't say that he would invite Zhenjun Yeyue to be his cook.

"Huh?" Yeyue was puzzled, "Xianzun, you asked me to come back just for snacks?"

"Otherwise what do you think it is for?"

"..." I thought it was because of Xie Chuyang, but of course Zhenjun Yeyue didn't dare to say, "The immortals didn't like these things before, so why do you want to eat snacks today?"

"I found that your cooking was delicious." Mingshu smiled, "So are you going to make it for me now?"

Does he have the right to refuse?

Master Yeyue raised his head, and suddenly froze.

The smile on Mingshu's face is very eye-catching. Women are born to be extremely beautiful, but such a smile is even more enchantingly gorgeous.The temperament of the whole body is soft, as if you are in the sea of ​​flowers in the spring breeze.

Thousands of years ago, the beauty of the silver kite has been famous in all walks of life.

It's just that she has seldom appeared in the past thousand years, and when she appears occasionally, she is so cold and imposing that people dare not look directly at her. Everyone has ignored that she is actually very beautiful.

Yeyue took a deep breath, and invited Mingshu to go in, "Please come inside the Immortal Venerable."

Mingshu was led in by the little fairy boy.

Yeyue took a step behind and stood shoulder to shoulder with Wutong, "What's wrong with Xianzun, he suddenly laughed."

Wutong shook his head, "Zhenjun, please bear with me a little longer, the Immortal Venerable is probably... not in a good mood."

She can only think of this one reason, after all, that person is now married.

Yeyue nodded in understanding, the grievances between Xie Chuyang and Yinzheng were clear to them.

Yeyue's kitchen is huge, and on weekdays he likes to cook some food, Mingshu sits obediently at the table made of white jade, waiting for Yeyue to feed him.

The more Yeyue looked at Mingshu, the more she felt that something was wrong. He shook his head and hurriedly made a copy and sent it to him.

These ingredients are not ordinary things, and the food they make is of course delicious. Not long after Yeyue brought it over, the plate bottomed out.

"Xianzun, can something else be done?"

"Yeah." Very well-behaved.

Yeyue rubbed her arms and went to the back to grab a fish. After processing it, she put some seasonings on it and steamed it on the fire.

"Xianzun, let's try it." Yeyue put the steamed fish in front of Mingshu, and the aroma immediately hit her face.

Mingshu's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks.

The meat is fresh and tender, without any fishy smell, and the fragrance of the fish itself is fully displayed.

Mingshu was protecting a plate of fish, for fear that others would steal it from her.

Mingshu put down his chopsticks and looked at Yeyue sincerely.

Yeyue took a step back in fear, what is Xianzun doing...

Mingshu smiled, "Zhenjun Yeyue, are you interested in being a cook in my palace?"

"what?"

Wutong covered his face, Xianzun really said it.

Fortunately, Xianzun dismissed the idea of ​​binding Zhenjun.

"If the celestial venerable likes it, I can make time for the celestial venerable." Yeyue replied thoughtfully.

"You take office tomorrow." Ming Shu patted the table to decide.

Such a good cook must be contracted.

Yeyue: "..."

He didn't agree! Hey! ! !

He just said he could do it, he didn't say he would be your cook! ! !

Wutong bowed to Yeyue and bowed to Yeyue from behind. At this time, it is better not to anger the immortal, just follow her.

Yeyue: "..."

Xie Chuyang got married and drove Immortal Yinzheng crazy, it's nothing.

Yeyue was so depressed that she couldn't refuse. After watching Mingshu leave, he scratched the wall.

"True Monarch, pay attention to your image." The little fairy boy reminded from the side, "True Monarch, you really want to be a fairy..." Cook?

"She is a fairy, can I not go?" Yeyue packed her things, "Fortunately, she is looking at my cooking skills, not my body, otherwise your Zhenjun will have to wash and lie on her couch."

Little Fairy Boy: "..."