You're thinking too much! " Wang Xuan looked at a touch of true spirit at the core of the natural disaster, shot through and picked it out. Moments later, the haze on the spear front cleared away, com...in the evening, the afterglow of the sunset reflected the Reed lake outside the landing window, and several waterbirds fluttered their wings at the edge of the water, making a beautiful track in the sunset.

Fang Yuzhu changed into a family costume and tied her long hair with a ribbon. Although she still has the charm of the fairy way, she is closer to the world of mortals.

she studies the practices of various dishes while looking at the menu in the kitchen, and from time to time she uses her mobile phone to check information on the Internet to see how best to cook the same dish.

Wang Xuan looked at her soft silhouette and felt a little unreal. One of the most powerful, the immortal, who was hard to find her opponent, went to the kitchen.

she is very attentive, with a faint divine halo on her beautiful face, as if she were studying the scriptures of spiritual practice and carefully watching the steps of cooking.

then, Fang Yuzhu began to show her cooking skills, shaking her arms gently, white and good-looking fingers with light movements, and stir-frying a home-cooked dish very naturally and skillfully, with a sense of beauty.

Wang Xuan is convinced that Fang Yuzhu has never cooked after becoming an immortal, and that such a smooth movement is entirely the result of profound spiritual practice and physical and mental reactions that are far beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

she looks at recipes while stir-frying. The textbook-level approach of restoring chef-level cooking seems to have a special sense of emptiness, and even cooking gives people visual enjoyment.

"I believe now that cooking can also be sublimated into an art." Wang Xuan opened his mouth with sincere praise.

Fang Yuzhu obviously cooks on fireworks, but it gives people a sense of smoke and fire.

she has her back to Wang Xuan, black ribbon with beautiful hair, green hair shaking as she shows her cooking skills, flip-flops under her feet, and her white toes as shiny as crystal.

Fang Yuzhu smiled, in the kitchen, she can also become a scene, light and rain dissipated, she is more and more real, become a woman close to reality.

"firewood, rice, oil and salt, to many people, is life. From another point of view, you think it is art. Maybe different moods reflect different scenes."

as she spoke, she fried a dish of shredded pork with sharp peppers and gently raised her wrist. The dish had fallen into the plate, and the track was natural and pleasing to the eye.

"this shows that I have a good mindset and am good at discovering the beauty of life. Of course, there must be a sense of beauty in cooking, otherwise it is useless for me to boast." Wang Xuan leaned against the door to appreciate it, but did not regard her as a true immortal. She was busy and her empty rhythm was full of beauty.

she soon made it, all home-cooked dishes, including Sautéed Shredded Pork with Green Pepper, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Sweet and Sour Spare Ribs, patted cucumbers, green onions mixed with tofu, and a seaweed soup.

simple dishes are very common, but after being sent to the table by Fang Yuzhu, it feels a little different. It was written by the strongest of the scholars. It is estimated that she hasn't cooked for more than two thousand years.

"I am unexpectedly reluctant to eat. I always feel that these dishes contain great luck and luck. If I let the immortals know, I will envy them very much." Wang Xuan said with a smile, he estimated that very few people had such a chance to enjoy it.

if there is, it should also be someone Fang Yuzhu knew in the world of mortals, but I think that nearly three thousand years have passed, and the old things in the world are a thing of the past.

"I don't know yet. Try it. I just follow the recipe and return to the first experience in this world." Fang Yuzhu smiled and her hair shook under the ribbon.

Wang Xuan feels that she does have a state of mind to blend into the real world, is very easygoing, does not have the airs of a master at all, and is in transition to ordinary people.

not everyone can put it down like this. After all, she is likely to be one of the most powerful two or three of the immortals, or even the strongest.

"delicious. I haven't eaten such authentic home-cooked food for a long time." Wang Xuan praised that it was much better than his mother's cooking.

Fang Yuzhu smiled and tasted a little. He closed his eyes and connected with some scenes in the old world of mortals. He seemed to see relatives, old friends, and so on. Unfortunately, they all passed away in the years, turned to loess, and could never appear again.

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Wang Xuan took a bottle of fruit wine and poured a glass for her.

"I'm not fit to drink. I get drunk easily."

"it's all right, you can treat it as a drink." Wang Xuan said.

it is said that it is easy to get drunk, but how could she be drunk when she has reached this level of spiritual practice, the spirits in the world are like water.

"Lao Zhang was unlucky. I invited him to be a guest and ran away. I was destined to sleep in the open and become his monk." However, he may also smell the fragrance, or he may be hiding in the distance to swallow, and he can't help coming to eat and drink. " Wang Xuan said. Outside the

manor, Zhang Daoling was looking this way, his nose moving and he wanted to come. After all, it was the famous Fang Xianzi who cooked for himself, and few people had such a chance.

however, his ears were also moving and he heard Wang Xuan's words. It was called a tiresome thing. If he really wanted to go back, wasn't he right by that boy

"wait, I have to deal with you next time, but I dare to arrange Zhang Gaozu." Lao Zhang was depressed and wanted to take Wang Xuan out for a beating. He glanced reluctantly, turned around and left.

"since I choose to accept the ordinary, then I have to personally experience, to experience, in the near future, I am ready to fully integrate into this society." Fang Yuzhu said.

she asked Wang Xuan to help her. She first wanted to go to the university in Ancheng, where she would study for half a month.

she wants to calm down and take a systematic and serious look at the human changes of thousands of years, not only reading all the books in the largest library, but also experiencing everything in reality as a student at school.

of course, this time will be very short, with her extraordinary ability to read and remember and learn those things, there is no difficulty.

"Tianxian, college student." Wang Xuan was stunned, and it was difficult to connect her two identities together.

"I've been through the real world and learned a lot, but I still feel like I need an identity and really get into it through a layer of fog." Fang Yuzhu opened her mouth, so she took the students as the starting point.

Wang Xuan showed a different color and then said, "I can already imagine all kinds of jokes that will appear after a period of time."

for example: the fairy is in the world, my roommate is the fairy, what is the experience of studying with the fairy, I have a date with the fairy that is destined not to meet …

"since I want to blend in, I will definitely become ordinary and will not let people see the anomaly." Fang Yuzhu smiled.

at this time, she drank two glasses of fruit wine, although not drunk, but her physique is really not good at drinking, white cheeks have appeared a faint flush, beautiful things can not be found.

it is estimated that few people have ever seen a woman with such a posture.

Wang Xuan was stunned not only by the feast of visual beauty, but also by the feeling that people in mythology were about to come to an end three thousand years later.

immortals are also doomed to die!

there are some extraordinary people, such as Fang Yuzhu, who will become ordinary people after a fruitless struggle, and may end up alone or get married.

those pictures, those scenes, let him feel complicated, three thousand years of circulation, whether it is the last generation of religious ancestors, or the amazing fairies of the times, will be bleak and come to an end.

"many people will not be reconciled, at the last minute, the struggle may become more intense, but when the extraordinary fire should be extinguished, no one can stop it." Fang Yuzhu said calmly.

under her gentle and elegant charm, she naturally has an unwilling heart, but she is also very helpless. She has found every way she can find, but she has thought of everything she can think of. At present, no one is powerless except for a few rugged paths that are hopeless and can fight a little.there was no problem with a few words. it was the handwriting of the demon lord Yan Yan.as a matter of fact, several experts have seen it and feel outrageous, but they all choose to be silent. In this...