Luo Jiujiang: “!!!”
Even after the door slammed shut before his eyes, Luo Jiujiang still hadn't recovered. He was more horrified by the thought of Luo Cang joking than by the pile of books that would take him forever to memorize.
Speaking of which... Luo Jiujiang swallowed his saliva: That was a joke, right?
Half an hour later, Luo Jiujiang was finally able to enter the room. Standing in the room of Beixue Garden, which he had never had the chance to visit, he recited the general outline to Luo Cang.
Although the book was frighteningly thick, its contents were actually quite interesting. The general outline section began with the Dragon God's creation of the world and continued with the dragon's demise, describing how its scales were scattered everywhere, its blood formed into a vast ocean, and its sudden madness before death, which fragmented the world into over three thousand worlds of varying sizes and created the unique form of the current cultivation world.
The rest of the book talks about the world's exotic flowers and plants, precious minerals, and even many monsters with different appearances.
The content of the book is so interesting, and Luo Jiujiang is not an unlearned person, so he is quite happy reading it... If it weren't for Luo Cang's current behavior, he would be even happier.
No one knew how Luo Cang came up with this sinister idea, but the eight-immortal table in front of the two of them was filled with a dazzling array of food, including scallion-flavored silver thread rolls, jujube-paste mountain medicine cakes, shredded chicken wonton noodles, rock sugar lotus seed porridge... The various foods were emitting aroma and heat unrestrainedly, making Luo Jiujiang's stomach rumble like a mountain.
But Luo Cang was still there enjoying his porridge with pickles, eating the chapters that Luo Jiujiang had recited to him. Even his facial expression didn't show the bitterness and hatred of the past. He would occasionally squint his eyes, looking quite comfortable.
Luo Jiujiang took a deep breath and turned his eyes away, but the smell made him hungry. "The dragon is born in the sea, spanning the seven oceans and soaring into the sky. It divides the yin and yang energies, and determines the distinction between day and night, and the order of the four seasons. With the help of the crape myrtle, it flies in the sky, divides into four groups, and protects the ten tribes. So a seven-day banquet was held. Hmm, the banquet included tofu and shrimp, beef soup dumplings, braised pork flat noodles, scallion lettuce, and fried yellow croaker..."
Luo Cang: “…”
He had just taken a mouthful of porridge in his mouth and almost spit it out.
Luo Cang was choked by Luo Jiujiang's menu, and he could no longer enjoy his breakfast. He threw the spoon into the bowl and listened to the chatter of "Yuanbao pork dumplings, crispy roasted duck skin, and rock sugar-braised scrambled eggs" in his ears, feeling both angry and amused.
"That's enough." Luo Cang said with a straight face, "Recite it well."
Luo Jiujiang shrugged and suppressed the long list of dish names that burst out of his mind.
"...the fertile soil cracked, the plains rose, yin and yang became disordered, the Qian Yuan split, heaven and earth collapsed, and more than three thousand realms were formed. The realm of the Four Symbols is still outstanding in the world..."
After reciting the last paragraph, Luo Cang nodded in satisfaction. Thinking of the little bastard's performance just now, his palms began to itch again. After a moment of silence, he pointed to the food on the table and said, "Come and eat together."
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