Because she felt that this kind of immortal has no desires and needs. Now if you cook a dish with good color, flavor and taste for him, he might not even want to eat it.
So Ji Qingming carved a fruit plate.
The flowers, rocks, and even trees on it are all carved to look like real ones. Small animals and even an immortal are carved out.
"How about it?"
Ji Qingying brought the fruit plate in front of him to take credit.
"Flashy!"
As he said that, Ye Chen picked up the piece of himself carved from cantaloupe, and bit off half of his body with a crisp clicking sound.
“…”
Ji Qingying was confused for a while.
"continue!"
After Yechen said these words, he went out.
Ji Qingming was left alone to think about life.
"How flashy!"
She stretched out her furry hand, took a piece of fruit and ate it.
The fresh fruit is indeed fresh fruit, and the fragrance is captivating. When you eat it, you will feel refreshed in your mouth.
As soon as she finished eating the fruit, she was surprised to find that the hair on her body was gone and she had smooth hands.
Ji Qingying felt ecstatic for a while and reached out to touch his cheek again.
From a rabbit head to a human face.
This fruit is really great.
So Ji Qingying took something else and started eating it.
It was crunchy and crunchy, and she quickly ate up the fruit plate, which the immortal disliked.
Then I felt that my thoughts were still unfinished, and the spiritual energy in my body was getting stronger and stronger.
Sure enough, it is different to stay in the immortal world, especially in front of such a great immortal. It seems that you can become an immortal by eating and drinking casually.
At this time... Ji Qingqing suddenly thought of the scene from Journey to the West.
Monk Tang was traveling to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures. He often encountered some monsters on the way, which were all mounts and pets of the great immortals in the sky.
Myself... um...
Where did that inexplicable feeling of disharmony in my heart come from.
After turning into a human, Qing Ming felt a little more comfortable in her heart. She once again felt the rich spiritual energy all over her body. It was really so comfortable.
The memory is immediate, and there are some mental methods of cultivation.
Ji Qingying planned to prepare food for the great immortal before going to practice.
So, next... Ji Qingqing started her gourmet journey in order to please the immortal.
Braised beef noodles, no!
Buddha jumps over the wall, no!
Ji Qingying had done everything from ancient to modern times, Chinese and foreign, but he still couldn't find a trace of satisfaction on the face of the great immortal.
When the time came, Ji Qingying casually made sesame seed cakes for himself, which were stuffed with wild vegetables.
This wild vegetable was picked from under the fruit tree outside. People like Daxian would definitely not eat it.
She then cooked for herself. There were not many wild vegetables, and she finally made three sesame seed cakes.
Ji Qingying was just about to eat when the immortal walked in.
"Is this what you did today?"
Daxian was slightly moved when he saw the sesame seed cake on the table.
Qing Ning observed his words and nodded quickly.
"Yes Yes!"
Ye Chen nodded slightly, took out a sesame seed cake with his slender fingers and started eating it.
I thought that he would just take a bite and then throw it away as usual.
Who knew, I would actually eat all this stuff in one bite.
The two on the plate were also eaten.
"delicious!"
Ye Chen smiled slightly, "It tastes a bit like my mother's cooking."
(End of chapter)