Long Aotian is dead again

Chapter 19, The 9st Way of Death

I am Long Aotian, today, I am a food broadcaster, veterans, can you send me a roast chicken~(^з^)-?

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This is the third month since Long Aotian joined the Pill Palace. After getting familiar with the structure of the entire Pill Palace and the composition of the disciples, Bai Mu finally let him out to breathe.

Coming to the bustling downtown, Long Aotian only felt that the depressed mood of the past few months was relieved immediately.

"This fellow Taoist, come and have a look at us."

"Fellow daoists come to us, our family's magic weapon is the best one."

"My lord, come to play with us. The girls in our building are so considerate, and even the male cultivators are pretty."

"..."

The cries on the street kept coming and going, Long Aotian didn't seem to hear it, he walked straight ahead.

Looking at the turmoil on both sides, he kept walking, and after an unknown amount of time, Long Aotian stood in front of a building.

The three big characters "Yifang Pavilion" are engraved on the plaque, with sharp pens and a magnificent momentum.

Although it took the name of a brothel, this Yifang Pavilion is a real spiritual food shop.

Long Aotian usually has no hobbies, but has a deep obsession with eating.

Yifang Pavilion was recommended to him by a brother who Dan Dian thought had the same hobbies. He originally wanted to come together, but that brother was busy temporarily, so only Long Aotian came alone.

Stepping into the gate of Yifang Pavilion, a waiter came up to greet him: "Should the guest eat in the lobby or in the private room?"

Long Aotian thought for a while: "Give me a private room."

Xiaoer: "Alright, let's go this way, guest officer."

When he came to the private room, Long Aotian sat down directly on the chair, and then asked Xiao Er: "Do you have any signature dishes here?"

Xiaoer quickly replied: "Our store's **, **, **, and ** are all very popular with customers."

After thinking for a while, Long Aotian said proudly: "Then get one of these."

After a pause, he said again: "The last one is a fish that is floating like a fairy."

The fluttering fish was recommended by that senior to Long Aotian, saying that it is an indispensable dish.

Xiao Er: "Okay, guest officer, what is your cultivation level?"

After thinking for a while, Xiaoer added: "The fluttering fish in our store is determined according to the cultivation level of the customer."

Long Aotian didn't care too much, and replied casually: "Early stage of cave void."

After Xiao Er got the answer, he withdrew.

Not long after, the ecstatic fish was brought up, and Xiao Er changed to someone else.

Long Aotian was amazed at the speed with which they served the dishes, but without thinking too much, Long Aotian picked up the chopsticks and put them on the plate.

The fresh and white fish fillets are nestled in the plate, the surface is covered with spicy peppers, and then garnished with green onions and rattan peppers, it is really beautiful.

Long Aotian couldn't wait to hold a piece of fish fillet into his mouth, after chewing for a while, it slipped into Long Aotian's stomach.

The fish fillets are tender and refreshing, with the spicy and numbing feeling of the seasoning, which really lives up to the name of ecstasy.

Long Aotian couldn't wait to have another bite, the chopsticks were about to reach into the plate, but fell to the table with a "click".

The pungent pain rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and Long Aotian's entire face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sui, sui." Long Aotian shouted with his tongue out.

At this moment, he felt a fire burning in his stomach, and his tongue seemed to be ulcerated, which was in great pain.

Suddenly remembering that he is a water spirit root, he quickly gathered a ball of water and poured it down hastily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he drank the water, the fire in his stomach became more intense. At this time, Long Aotian could no longer feel the existence of his tongue, and he couldn't even speak.

In the end, after struggling for a while, Long Aotian fell backwards, looking like he had been played badly.

At this time, the waiter who had led Long Aotian hurriedly opened the door and said, "Please don't eat it, this bowl of fish belongs to the Mahayana Venerable next door... Oh my god! What's wrong with you, customer!"

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Long Aotian died at the age of 450.

Obtained level: Death Possession, lv.19.

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