"Can you grind ink?" The little egret, who had been settled in the Laiwu Fairy Palace, looked up at the person who asked her the question and shook her head: "No."
"Come here." The immortal beckoned to her, but when he got closer, he realized that the child was too small to reach the inkstone on the table.
The immortal once again humbled himself, picking up the child and letting her stand on his own chair, while he held her chubby little hand and taught her how to grind ink.
"Remember this well, from now on my paper and ink will be in your hands."
The news that the Immortal of Laiwu Immortal Palace had recently hired a little girl from the mortal realm to serve as a paper and ink servant quickly spread throughout the immortal realm. The immortals were all talking about it, wondering whose child from the mortal realm this was, that she was so lucky.
Little Egret was unaware of these discussions. She simply obeyed the immortal's instructions. When the immortal asked her to grind ink, she stepped onto a small stool and began to serve him.
And this service lasted for twelve years...
"Cut." With that, the crew's undisputed mascot, the adorable little egret, officially wrapped up filming.
"Good job, little egret!" After filming, Little Egret ran to Ye Chu. Over the past few days of shooting, she and Little Egret had become very close. Whenever Little Egret saw her, she would happily call her "sister," and Ye Chu would give her a piece of milk candy if she called her that sweetly.
"Waaaaah, the sight of my eldest and youngest daughters together is just so beautiful. Every time I see it, my fatherly love overflows." Chen Zecheng looked at the scene with a touching expression, then took out his phone and found the perfect angle to take a picture.
After Xiao Bailu's scenes were finished, it was Ye Chu's turn to appear. The crew took a short break before resuming filming.
The atmosphere in the immortal realm has always been one of freedom and ease. Although there are different ranks among the immortals, the rules are not too strict, and generally no one cares about such things unless one makes a serious mistake.
"Ah! It's the little ink boy from the immortal Laiwu!" Several immortal servants were chatting together when one of them suddenly exclaimed in a low voice. The other immortal servants turned their heads and indeed saw the figure of the mortal ink boy.
"How pitiful," a celestial attendant whispered. "Mortals have short lives."
Bailu heard every word she said. She had followed the Immortal Laiwu for a long time and had absorbed some of his immortal energy, which allowed her to cultivate herself. The Immortal Laiwu had once said that in the long run, this could also prolong her life.
Just then, the bell on her wrist rang. This bell was personally tied on her by the Immortal Laiwu. Whenever the bell rang, it meant that the time had come and it was time to return to the Immortal Palace.
"I've only been out for a little while!" With two dissatisfied complaints, Bailu reluctantly returned to Laiwu Fairy Palace.
"Let's go back, let's go back." Several celestial servants whispered among themselves.
"What are you all doing here?" a female voice asked. The celestial attendants quickly bowed and replied, "Immortal Jiaoyue, we are just chatting for a while."
"Oh?" Immortal Jiaoyue raised an eyebrow. "What gossip? I'd like to hear it too?"
"We were just talking about that mortal Mo Tong in the Laiwu Immortal Palace, weren't we? The Laiwu Immortal has always kept a close eye on her, I don't know why. We just saw that person being called back by the Laiwu Immortal's Return Bell."
After speaking, the fairy attendant secretly glanced at the Fairy of the Moon's expression. Seeing that her face was slightly cold, the group quickly took their leave.
All the immortals in the celestial realm, regardless of rank, know that Immortal Jiaoyue has long admired Immortal Laiwu. Unfortunately, Immortal Laiwu has no feelings for Immortal Jiaoyue whatsoever and is often oblivious to her romantic intentions.
I thought it might be because the immortal from Laiwu was naturally aloof, but then a mortal named Mo Tong came along. He had been taken care of by the immortal from Laiwu since he was a child, who kept a close watch on him, afraid that something might happen to him.
In comparison, the immortals gossiped that the Laiwu Immortal was not cold and heartless, but that his feelings were not directed towards the Bright Moon Immortal.
Immortal Jiaoyue was still standing in the same spot. Her cultivation had been frequently thwarted recently, indicating that she had encountered a bottleneck. At times like this, the first person she wanted to find was Immortal Laiwu, though she naturally had her own ulterior motives. However, she hadn't expected to hear such a story.
She gently bit her lower lip, feeling a little unwilling.
In what way is she, the Immortal of the Moon, inferior to that mortal Mo Tong? Why is it that the Immortal of Laiwu just refuses to accept her feelings?
As soon as you approach the main hall of Laiwu Immortal Palace, you can hear voices inside, their questions and answers remarkably in sync.
"Immortal Fairy Jiaoyue." The fairy boy greeted her, and she nodded before entering the hall.
The sounds inside had ceased, and she saw the immortal from Laiwu, dressed in a white robe with silver patterns, and the mortal Mo Tong standing beside him. Although Mo Tong was also a servant immortal, the one in the hall did not appear to be of the lowest rank, for example, her clothes were not much different from those worn by the immortal from Laiwu.
"What is it?" Immortal Laiwu asked calmly.
"Chaoge." As if to prove something to the ink boy, Jiaoyue actually called out the real name of the Laiwu Immortal: "I have some questions about cultivation, and I wonder if you could answer them for me?"
These words were clearly addressed to the immortal Laiwu, yet his gaze involuntarily turned to Bailu, and upon seeing the man's face, he was startled.
“It’s not surprising that you’ve encountered this bottleneck in your cultivation and self-cultivation. Your mind is cluttered with distracting thoughts, so you need to calm your mind first before you can break through.”
Immortal Laiwu hit the nail on the head, and Immortal Jiaoyue smiled helplessly. Look, they didn't even give her a chance to stay any longer.
Having received an answer, Immortal Jiaoyue had no reason to stay. She bowed in thanks and headed for the door, but halfway there she overheard the boy Mo Tong whispering to Immortal Laiwu, "Immortal, is Chaoge your name?"
"Yes, that was my name before I became an immortal."
"That sounds beautiful. May I call you Immortal Chaoge?"
"what ever."
The Immortal Fairy lowered her eyelids, concealing the fleeting jealousy in her eyes. She had gone to great lengths to persuade him to reveal his real name in exchange for her stopping her from bothering him. Yet now, he had directly allowed this boy named Bailu to call him by his real name.
The Moon Immortal couldn't understand where she had gone wrong. Was it simply because this child was born... that she had been so indulgent? So many years had passed, why was she still no match for this person?
"Card."
With this scene concluded, the story of "The Immortal" officially began to take off.
The actress who plays the Fairy of the Moon has a beautiful figure and a lovely name: Bai Anqian, a name perfectly suited for a novel's female protagonist.
Bai Anqian is a very gentle girl. She has only recently debuted and her popularity is relatively low, which is why she came to audition. Unexpectedly, she discovered that she was very suitable for the role of Immortal Jiaoyue.
"Sister Chu, was I alright just now?" Bai Anqian asked softly, her face flushed. Looking into her bright, watery eyes, Ye Chu couldn't bear to be harsh with her.
"It's good, but you need to work on your eyesight a bit more."
"Okay!" She seemed especially happy to receive guidance from her senior, and her complexion looked much rosier.
Watching his daughter instruct the younger generation, Chen Zecheng couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. He puffed out his chest in front of the staff, almost showing off.
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