Jiang Yunhe opened his mouth several times but couldn't get a word in edgewise.
Seeing that Qin Zhan was no longer trying to seduce him but instead stirring up trouble in the crowd, Jiang Yunhe realized something.
He was "isolated"!
He was defeated by Qin Zhan's counterattack.
In this battle, he... lost.
"Senior Brother Qin!"
Under Qin Zhan's gaze, Jiang Yunhe's lips twitched for a moment before he finally uttered the address.
"Huh? What did you say?"
Qin Zhan was clearly chuckling to himself, but he pretended to be confused and asked loudly.
"Senior Brother Qin!"
Jiang Yunhe forced a smile and shouted again. Noticing the gazes of the cultivators, Jiang Yunhe threatened Qin Zhan with his eyes.
This time he won by a small margin. If there is a next time, he shouldn't blame me for not giving Qin Zhan face in public.
Knowing when to stop, Qin Zhan grinned and placed a bowl of ice jelly into Jiang Yunhe's hands.
"Oh, you're too kind. We're all brothers, no need to be so formal."
Eat slowly.
The saying "to strike a snake while it's on its side" perfectly describes Qin Zhan's strategy.
However, Jiang Yunhe had no mind to judge Qin Zhan at this moment. He scooped up a spoonful of ice jelly and put it in his mouth to savor it.
The subtle sweetness, just as the monks had said, gradually softened people's hearts, infusing them with sweetness.
For cultivators, spiritual practice is more about cultivating the mind.
Jiang Yunhe believed his resolve was as firm as a rock, but he always wavered in the face of Boss Lu's delicious food.
He relaxed his mind and body, letting the icy sweetness permeate his internal organs and become completely integrated with them.
By examining his body internally, he discovered that the accumulated heat toxins in his meridians were being gradually removed by the coolness emanating from the ice powder.
Just like with the pork knuckle that could detoxify him before, Jiang Yunhe didn't understand the reason behind it.
This time, he didn't intend to delve into it further.
Here, Jiang Yunhe is simply a gourmet.
"tasty."
He opened his eyes, stared at the empty bowl, and murmured to himself, still standing in the line with no intention of leaving.
Who would complain about not having enough of this delicious food?
Humans and demons live in harmony, all for a bowl of ice jelly.
Some cultivators, bored while waiting, would even chat with the demonic beasts nearby.
Although most of the discussions were completely irrelevant.
A scene that would never happen in the outside world is being recorded little by little.
The post about Boss Lu completely ignited a firestorm on Yijietong.
Digging deeper, it was discovered that this Mr. Lu liked to set up stalls randomly, and the food he sold each time was not only delicious, but also had some peculiar effects.
Xiahe Town, as Boss Lu's hometown, has also come into the view of some cultivators.
The followers of the Baozi Cult, whose stronghold is also in Xiahe Town, are very busy.
"Yes, yes, this is Mr. Lu's hometown. Mr. Lu started selling steamed buns on Yanliu Street in Xiahe Town, and now it has become one of the characteristic attractions of Xiahe Town."
"What? You're asking if Boss Lu's braised pork knuckle is good? I can only say you're asking the wrong question, brother. If it wasn't good, would I be here answering your question?"
"What is the Baozi Cult? The Baozi Cult is a sect whose main purpose is to protect Boss Lu's personal safety. What we call being competitive or slaying demons has nothing to do with the Baozi Cult. Don't drag us into this."
"What do believers need to do on a daily basis? In one word, eat!"
"If you haven't tasted Mr. Lu's cooking, you can only say that you've wasted your life."
Followers of the "Baozi Cult" are aggressively seeking attention on related posts on Yijietong.
Just now, the Grand Elder issued a mission: to move their base to Yijietong and continue recruiting members of the Baozi Cult there.
"In heaven and on earth, only my Baozi Cult will endure forever."
This is the slogan of the Baozi Cult.
Boss Lu shines brightly in the outside world; they can't hold him back.
They are determined to do everything in their power to make everyone aware of the existence of the Xi Jinping cult.
They don't seek resources, they just want to eat.
From now on, wherever Boss Lu is, they will follow him everywhere.
Hehehe!
"Huh!"
In the secret realm, Lu Wu looked at the Baozi Cult members who were jumping around recklessly on the Yijietong, rubbed his arms, and quickly changed the subject.
Isn't this a cult? Now this newly emerging cult is so bold as to speak out on Yijietong. Aren't they afraid of being arrested and wiped out?
I always felt that the "steamed bun cult" was targeting me.
Shake your head and throw away this terrible thought.
She is a law-abiding citizen, an absolutely law-abiding citizen, and would never participate in any cult activities.
Unfortunately, Yijietong lacked a blocking function, and her eyes were constantly harassed by this cult.
Even in the secret realm, they cannot escape it.
She looked through it and found quite a bit of information about herself.
Lu Wu was embarrassed to look at the diners' awkward praise, but if she had looked a little longer, she would have discovered that the core of the "Baozi Cult" was only three words.
That's... Boss Lu.
"Boss, another billion bowls of ice jelly, please."
A monk walked up to the stall, tapped on the table, and said something.
"That's all, not a single bowl left."
Lu Wu responded quickly, her expression very sincere.
These diners were like animals that hadn't eaten for centuries, devouring all of her stock.
All she has left are some raw materials for making ice jelly.
Milk, coconut juice, fruits, and nuts were all consumed.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to calm down right now.
"Really, that's all?"
The diners' disbelief and their suspicious looks hurt Lu Wu deeply.
I treat my customers with sincerity, but they treat me with suspicion.
A tough woman sheds tears!
"There really isn't any left. If you don't believe me, come and check my storage bag!"
Lu Wu was determined to go all out. She picked up the storage bag and was about to hand it over, wanting to prove her innocence.
Seeing that Boss Lu's food was getting too hot, the diner could only awkwardly laugh and move away.
"Then... I'll come again tomorrow?"
As a new customer who only met Lu Wu in the secret realm, he cleverly found out the pattern of Lu Wu's stall.
"OK."
Lu Wu gritted his teeth and agreed.
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Her mission was completed long ago with the combined efforts of the transgender people, and she could have left.
But she was also aware of the usefulness of her ice powder to these monks.
She's just an ordinary person and doesn't consider herself a savior, but she'll continue to set up her stall for the next few days, adhering to the idea of helping whenever she can.
But she's out of ingredients, so she needs to go and get some.
"Fire!"
In the secret realm, calling Huo Huo is always the right thing to do if you need help.
"Chirp!"
After learning of Lu Wu's request, Huo Huo hopped around a few times and quickly flew ahead to lead the way.
With Huo Huo leading the way, Lu Wu was just about to swing her legs and catch up when she saw a flying demon beast come to her side and lower its head to her.
"You mean you want me to go up?"
Lu Wu asked tentatively and received a nod from the other party.
The Gale Eagle is known for its speed.
After carefully climbing up, Lu Wu sat on the other's back, gripping one of its feathers tightly.
She was scared.
Fortunately, once in the air, the other person's back was more stable than I had imagined, and there was no wind blowing.
A faint spiritual energy lingered around Lu Wu, and the Gale Eagle worked extra hard to give Lu Wu the best riding experience.
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