"Hey, the food here is so light that it almost catches up with Baishui." Li Heng had no appetite for a table of food.
The faces of the people on the opposite side were a little cautious. Hearing the words, the chopsticks couldn't help but pause, not knowing whether they should continue to eat.
Lin Mengyao touched Li Heng lightly, and whispered: "Eat a little bit. If you don't eat it, they won't dare to eat it."
"I can't eat anymore." Li Heng really has no appetite. Although this is the world of immortality, people don't live by inhaling immortals, they all want to eat.
I don’t know what the food before the Yin and Yang gate is. Anyway, since they came, they have always had such a clear soup every day, either eating green grass-like things, or eating some tasteless soup and water.
Everyone in Jianzong has been very quiet recently, as if they were all the same as Li Zicheng, unable to speak anymore, even the two high-ranking elders were mostly taciturn.
The little saint was as happy as ever, and could hear him giggling every day. If not, there would be no movement at all in the courtyard.
Lin Mengyao picked up some vegetables for him, and said softly: "Be patient, I have already sent a letter back, I believe the Holy Master will send a letter soon."
"Hmm." Li Heng responded indifferently, and silently grabbed Lin Mengyao's arm and got his pulse for him.
Although Lin Mengyao's realm has not regressed, his spirit is obviously dimmed a lot, and it seems that it is indeed very energy intensive to spread the letter.
"Why don't you tell me how to send the letter, and I will do it next time." Li Heng said.
Lin Mengyao glanced at him, shook her head and said, "I will do these little things."
Li Heng really didn't have an appetite. The people in Jianzong were still staring here, as if he would not dare to eat without moving his chopsticks. He looked even more upset, and simply left his seat and planned to go for a walk.
The little saint was already tired of these things, thinking that Li Heng was going out to eat meat, and hurriedly caught up with him and hugged his thigh, "I want to go too."
"... I'm going to pee." Li Heng lied without changing his face.
"I'll go with you." The little saint said crisply.
"You can't go with me," Li Heng coaxed: "If you want to urinate with me, let the senior sister and the holy lord know, you will definitely tear my skin, and no one will play with you in the future. Child."
"... Okay." The little saint let go of her hand disappointedly, and looked at Li Heng eagerly.
"I went out to urinate and will be back soon, and I will pinch a phoenix for you after a while." Li Heng touched her head, secretly happy.
"Is he the owner of the black pot you are talking about?" An arrogant voice came from a far door, sounding strange.
Li Heng picked his eyebrows slightly and came to work!
"Don't worry about it," someone said again.
"How can this be called looking for trouble? Didn't you hear what he said just now? He said he had seen a phoenix!" The man who started talking sneered.
Li Heng wrapped his chest with both hands, raised his chin slightly, and narrowed his eyes. "What is yelling here?"
"What are you, dare to talk to the deity like this!" The man's nostrils were upturned, and he looked disdainful.
Li Heng chuckled, the most indispensable thing in this immortal world is this kind of person who is always looking for death.
And what he lacks most is this kind of people who are looking for death all the time, only these talents can make his realm continue to rise.
"Black pot!!" A cry of exclamation suddenly came from a distance.
A huge black pot appeared next to Li Heng, but the man standing in front of the courtyard suddenly laughed loudly: "You really have such an ugly pot, why? Is it your dream to be a cook? Zi? Xia Sacred Land is indeed a waste, even the god soldiers of the Saint Son are such waste!"
"Well, it's really overkill to deal with your garbage," Li Heng rubbed his fingers and looked out of the courtyard slowly, "Whoever wants to try it, you can come together, I can show mercy to satisfy your curiosity heart."
"Boy, because you are young and ignorant, the deity can spare your life. As long as you give the black pot to the deity, no one will dare to bother in Zixia Holy Land from now on, how?"
The man changed the conversation and followed his advice.