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Because she feels that this kind of immortal has no desires and desires, and if you cook a delicious dish for him now, he might not want to eat it.

Therefore, Ji Qingming carved out a fruit plate.

The flowers, rocks, and even trees above are all carved like real ones, small animals, and even a big fairy.

"How about it?"

Ji Qingming took the fruit bowl to him and asked for credit.

"Flashy!"

With that said, Ye Chen picked up himself carved out of cantaloupe, and with a crisp click, he bit off half of his body.

"..."

Ji Qingming was inexplicable for a while.

"continue!"

After Ye Chen said these words, he went out.

Ji Qingming was left alone thinking about life.

"How flashy is it!"

She stretched out her furry hand, took a fruit and ate it.

Fresh fruits are really fresh fruits, and the fragrance is fascinating, and it is refreshing when you eat it in the mouth.

As soon as she finished eating the fruit, she was surprised to find that her body had no hair, and she turned into smooth hands.

Ji Qingming was in ecstasy for a while, and then reached out his hand to touch his cheek.

From a rabbit head to a human face.

It's really great, this fruit.

So Ji Qingming took another thing and ate.

It was crunchy and crisp, and soon she ate up the fruit plate that Daxian disliked.

Then I still felt that the meaning was still not exhausted, and the aura on his body became more and more intense.

Sure enough, staying in the immortal world is different, especially when staying in front of such a great immortal, it seems that you can become immortal by eating and drinking casually.

At this moment... Ji Qingming's heart suddenly thought of the picture of Journey to the West.

Tang Seng learned from the west, often on the road, he would encounter some monsters, all of which are the mounts of those great immortals in the sky, pets, things and so on.

Myself... uh...

Where did the inexplicable sense of violation in my heart come from?

After becoming a human being, Qing Ming felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and once again felt the rich aura in his body, it was really too comfortable.

The memory is immediately, and there are still some mental methods for cultivation.

Ji Qingming planned to prepare food for Daxian before going to practice.

So, next... Ji Qingming started her food journey in order to curry favor with Daxian.

Braised beef noodles, no!

Buddha jumps over the wall, no!

Ji Qingming had done everything from ancient to modern times, both at home and abroad, but he couldn't find a trace of satisfaction on Daxian's face.

Until now, Ji Qingming's sesame seed cakes casually made for himself were made with wild vegetable fillings.

This wild vegetable was picked from under the fruit tree outside, and people like Daxian would definitely not eat it.

She cooked it for herself, there were not many wild vegetables, and finally made three sesame cakes.

Just as Ji Qingming was about to eat, Daxian walked in.

"Did you do this today?"

Daxian was slightly moved when he saw the sesame seed on the table.

Qingming nodded quickly, observing his words and expressions.

"Yes Yes!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, with his slender fingers, he took a sesame seed and ate it.

I thought that he was just like usual, after taking a bite, he left it aside.

Who knows, I ate all of this thing bit by bit.

The two on the plate were all eaten.

"delicious!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, "It's a bit like my mother's taste."