"My name is Xu Changfeng, a rogue cultivator. I have no other intentions or malice; I simply see that you possess an extraordinary aura and wish to make friends with you," Lou Munan said with a smile.
Feng Chu looked at the young man in front of him, picked up his teacup, and uttered a single word: "Get lost!"
Lou Munan: "..."
Feng Chu's gaze was sharp as a knife. He thought the other party would walk away, feeling awkward, but who knew the other party was so shameless. Waving his folding fan, he chuckled to himself and said, "I have already introduced myself. May I ask your esteemed name, fellow Daoist?"
"My name is none of your business."
"It is fate that we meet. I feel that I am destined to meet you, fellow Daoist." Lou Munan smiled.
But Feng Chu's gaze grew even colder. She ignored him, left a few spirit stones as payment for the tea, transformed into a golden rainbow, and shot into the sky, disappearing into the clouds in an instant.
Lou Munan: "..."
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Although Feng Chu left Red Lotus City, he did not leave the Canglan Realm. Several days later, he encountered the guy who called himself Xu Changfeng again.
At that time, he was having a grand meal at a restaurant. Although as an Immortal Emperor he had tasted many delicacies, the Canglan Realm was his hometown, and he hadn't tasted the flavors of his hometown for a long time.
Xu Changfeng came up from the first floor and his eyes lit up when he saw him.
"Fellow Daoist, what a coincidence that we meet again. It seems we are truly destined to be together."
Feng Chu paused, chopsticks in hand. "It's this guy again?" he thought. The other man's skin was incredibly thick; he simply walked over, sat down opposite him, and said with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist, we seem to have a special connection. How about you treat me to a meal?"
Feng Chu looked at him and said in a chilling tone, "Are you really that shameless? Do you want to fight?"
"Fight? No, no, no, I genuinely want to be your friend. I don't know why, but upon seeing you, I had a feeling of déjà vu. Perhaps we were destined to meet in a past life." The other person said with a smile, his golden eyes filled with laughter. Feng Chu stared at his face and suddenly felt that he resembled someone, but couldn't remember who he was.
Was it a predestined connection from a past life?
That sounds like the words of a womanizer trying to pick up girls.
"This wine isn't very good." Lou Munan's gaze fell on Feng Chu's wine glass. He smiled and said, "You treat me to dinner, and I'll treat you to wine, how about it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a wine jar appeared in his palm. When the jar was opened, everyone on the second floor turned to look at him, because the aroma of the wine was incredibly strong.
What kind of wine is this? It smells so good.
Everyone was quite surprised, but seeing that the two people sitting over there were also at the Nascent Soul stage, they didn't dare to ask, let alone have any ideas about the jar of wine.
It smells so good!
The guests here took a few sniffs, and quite a few of them got drunk just like that.
Feng Chuxiao's face also showed a hint of surprise; the wine smelled like a fine wine.
"How is it? Have you tried it?" Lou Munan smiled and picked up a cup, pouring a glass for Feng Chu.
Feng Chu picked it up and took a sip. Although it wasn't made from any rare or precious ingredients, it was indeed a fine wine. The aroma was very rich and mellow, leaving a lingering aftertaste.
"Where did you buy this?" Feng Chu asked.
"Stolen," Lou Munan said with a smile.
Feng Chu: "..."
"Just kidding, this is my own brew. How is it? Pretty good, right? I'm an expert in fine wines and delicacies. I know all the delicacies in the myriad worlds like the back of my hand. If you want to taste the finest wines and delicacies from all the myriad worlds, why don't you join me on this journey?" Lou Munan said with a smile.
"You bastard, do you know who I am? How dare you invite me to come along?" Feng Chu said.
"It's because I felt an instant connection with you, fellow Daoist. Although I don't know what secret treasure you possess that conceals your true cultivation level, I only consider compatibility when making friends, not cultivation level. So, what do you think of my suggestion?" Lou Munan asked.
Feng Chu looked at the young man in front of him and thought to himself: You only care about whether we get along or not, but not about our cultivation level? If I told you I was an Immortal Emperor, you'd be scared to death.
He sensed no malice from the young man, and besides, with his current strength, few in the myriad realms could rival him. Therefore, he would no longer tolerate any tricks from others. Feng Chu said:
"Alright! Let's see what makes you think you know everything about the delicacies of all the worlds."
Lou Munan smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, you've agreed. That's wonderful. Now, can you tell me your name?"
"My surname is Feng."
"So it's Fellow Daoist Feng! It's a pleasure to meet you!" Lou Munan said with a smile, cupping his hands in greeting.
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One month later, in a desert area on a certain cultivation planet.
On the Gobi Desert, eroded by fierce winds for countless years, two figures stood in the sky, gazing down at the vast desert below. One was a young man in white robes with golden eyes, and the other was a man in black robes with golden eyes, dressed in blue robes.
"Is the delicious food you mentioned right here?" Feng Chu's divine sense covered an area of 100,000 miles, which was all desert. Apart from some small desert animals, there wasn't even a human figure. Where would the delicious food come from?
The young man's handsome face was filled with dissatisfaction.
"When I last came here, this was the sea, and there was a kind of fish in the sea called Fire Scarlet. It tasted delicious. I never expected that this place would become a desert now," Lou Munan said embarrassedly.
"When was the last time you came here?" Feng Chu asked.
"Uh, four..." Lou Munan last came here four trillion years ago, to be more specific, four trillion one hundred and one million six thousand five hundred and eighty-one years ago, "forty thousand years ago..."
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