Hua Nuansu's clear voice rang out, her eyes sparkling like stars, glistening with a few tears.
"Xiao Hua?" Mu Yu stared at her. The composed and experienced young man stood against the wind, his figure as dashing as he remembered.
"I feel so good right now!" Hua Nuansu rushed to Mu Yu and stared at him intently. "I never thought I could regain my senses!"
"Although I can't remember many things now, I'm much better off than before when I was in a daze!"
The three Zhu sisters were a little embarrassed to approach and disturb them.
Previously, Hua Nuansu was delirious, and everyone treated her like a child, thinking there was nothing to be coy about. Now that she has re-entered the Dao and is full of energy, it is a little difficult for her to adapt to this change.
"Thank you so much! Junior Sister Zhu Yi! Junior Sister Xue Shan! And Junior Sister Weiwei!"
Hua Nuansu was a little embarrassed and apologized to Weiwei and Xue Shan in a straightforward manner: "I had a lot of things I didn't understand before, and I helped others bully you. Please... don't mind."
As the morning mist dissipated and the sky brightened, a warm breeze caressed everyone. Weiwei smiled with relief, her face filled with blessings for Hua Nuansu: "It's a good thing that Xiaohua can re-enter the Dao! Our junior sister is amazing; she managed to achieve such great results by setting up a small kitchen business!"
Zhu Yi blushed: "Not at all! It's all because of my outstanding abilities that I have such a great opportunity!"
The surrounding residents began to whisper among themselves, "Look at this fairy, she was still a child at heart this morning, but after making delicious food all morning, she's actually become a Taoist!"
"Then let's buy a portable kitchenette for the kids to use when they begin their religious practice!"
"Yes! Fairy, how do you set up this mobile stall? Can our children also join you in the path of cultivation?"
Zhu Yi chuckled: "That's a wonderful idea! But I'm sorry to disappoint you, entering the Dao is not a simple matter. The children are still young, so there's no rush to enter the Dao and cultivate. If our family has the means, we should let the children learn more classic ancient books first. If their cultural foundation is improved, they will have a good foundation when they join a sect and enter the Dao to cultivate immortality in the future."
Mu Yu looked up at Zhu Yi. His junior sister's words were quite novel. If the children entered the Dao early, they could start cultivating earlier. Was the purpose of having the children study more classic books to learn from mortals and take the imperial examination?
"Junior Sister is right! Today is a good day, let's make more fried chicken so everyone can take it home and eat!" Weiwei didn't stand on ceremony and immediately discussed with Zhu Yi about paying for some food for everyone herself, because sharing is better than enjoying it alone!
Zhu Yi was generous and took out the last fifteen chickens, frying them at the two stalls.
Mu Yu found Zhu Yi's skillful movements quite amusing: "Junior Sister, you have much more talent as a chef than in cultivation!"
"That's right!" Zhu Yi wasn't annoyed at all. While holding the cleaver, she explained, "Look, different parts of the chicken can be fried to produce different textures. The chicken wings are fatty but not greasy, and very oily. The chicken feet are first braised and then fried to make tiger skin. They're incredibly delicious. You get the feeling of gnawing on something. If you add a bowl of snail rice noodles, it would be even better!"
"Sour, spicy, fresh, and salty, the joy of slurping rice noodles is irreplaceable!" Zhu Yi's sudden drooling made everyone laugh.
"Sister Zhu, when are you going to make that snail rice noodle dish you mentioned?" The three uncles and nephews who often ate at the stall included a chubby little boy who was honest and simple, focused only on eating. He thought everything Zhu Yi made was delicious.
At first, it was just a handsome young man followed by a cool and aloof boy. Later, the duo somehow became a trio. The chubby boy wasn't so cool; he just couldn't resist fried chicken.
Fortunately, after eating it for a while, Zhu Yi got used to it.
"It's so good to be young, being able to eat is a blessing!" she exclaimed sincerely, dismantling a hen in her hands. Zhu Yi thought for a moment and said to Xiao Pang, "When I've prepared the side dishes and noodles for making snail rice noodles, this stuff has a rather peculiar taste. Be prepared, Xiao Pang, you might not really like it."
People in the cultivation world seem to be a bit too aloof and don't like smelly things. Zhu Yi searched all over Fenglan City but couldn't find a stall selling stinky tofu. The pickled bamboo shoots in snail rice noodles smelled incredibly sour and stinky. He wondered if these native cultivators could accept it.
Little Fatty looked hopeful: "Great! I'll ask my uncle to earn more spirit stones, and Sister Little Zhu must tell me as soon as possible!"
Little Fatty took out his jade spirit tablet, along with the contact information for the stall's special jade spirit tablet in Weiwei's hand. His two dimples on his fair face shone brightly, giving off an air of welcoming anyone who came.
At the street corner, there was a peaceful and joyful atmosphere.
People were discussing how some people could become enlightened simply by cooking, while others had been researching for over a decade without any results.
Others are researching whether they can make money by learning to cook and set up a stall following Zhu Yi's example.
In a secluded corner, Chunmei gazed thoughtfully at the harmonious crowd.
Today she was dressed in snow-white satin, with a few peony flowers embroidered on the cuffs and hems, their red petals vibrant and elegant, making it impossible for anyone to tell that she was a deep and unfathomable demonic cultivator.
The sound of a cane came from behind her. It was an unfamiliar old woman who smiled and said to her, "Fairy, there's a food stall at the street corner over there. The little fairy there makes amazing golden chicken, golden fish, and braised pork. My grandson always goes there early to queue up. After he finishes his golden chicken, he always brings me back a bowl of sweet and tender braised pork. It's so delicious."
The old man's kind and gentle voice was full of the little joys of daily life. Chunmei nodded her thanks and went to queue up to buy some delicious food herself.
She also added the jade pendant from the stall.
Weiwei was too enthusiastic, thinking that such a refined and elegant fairy must have the potential to be fiery, and must be the "target user" that her junior sister mentioned?
Chunmei left alone, carrying the golden chicken, golden fish, and braised pork, her eyes red with tears.
Suddenly, she felt that this kind of ordinary little happiness was not bad. If she had chosen this kind of happiness back then, would she be living such a life in the mortal world now?
That person has been missing for a long time; no one knows where he has hidden himself.
She led her demonic army to destroy his sect, killed so many of his fellow disciples, and ruined his reputation. Her beloved Jiang Lang will never forgive her again, will he?
Chunmei didn't come to Tianlan Sect this time to cause trouble. That idiot Limei always caused trouble for her. As a result, she was detained by the people of Tianlan Sect and hasn't been able to go back yet. She's really a fool who's good for nothing and good for making things worse!
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