The Yang God focuses on the word Yang. He once hoped to gain a longer life by transforming from a soldier to a cultivator. So naturally he hoped to be able to eat, drink and smell like a physical body. At the same time, he vaguely felt that transforming the virtual into the real was the great way.
Later, the original purpose became unnecessary. He lived for 5,000 years without feeling any sign of aging, so there was naturally no need to extend his life.
After saying that, he picked up the soup spoon, scooped up a wonton and put it into his mouth. The strong medicinal properties instantly filled his mouth, mixed with the fresh aroma of pork. After chewing it a few times, the unique pork aroma became stronger.
If the taste only reached this point, it would be good, but soon, along with the soup, the taste was like a wild horse running away, and a smell similar to traditional Chinese medicine instantly rushed to the head.
I took a deep breath and put down the spoon, and saw a pair of eyes that were cold but also expectant.
"How is Brother Li?"
"Um"
Li Yi organized his words a little and replied, "For the first time, it's pretty good. Tu'er's recipe is essentially a medicinal meal. The dish you made has the effect of strengthening the body and replenishing the essence. The medicinal properties have not been lost too much. Even among the elixirs, it is considered to be excellent. The soup tastes a bit strange, but the wontons themselves are good."
What he said was true. The rabbit recipe used so many spiritual things, and it was a medicinal food in itself. Even if ordinary people were able to make it, the taste would most likely be very bad, and the medicinal properties would be greatly lost.
Dong Yunshu's wontons did not have any of the above problems. It was just that no matter what he did, he was better than ordinary people. If he could achieve such a level in his first try, he would be at least at the Nascent Soul level when refining pills.
But it’s not delicious after all.
“Is it delicious?”
“It’s not tasty.”
Dong Yunshu's expectant expression visibly turned into disappointment. Although he could tell from the appearance of the food that it was unlikely to be delicious, he still couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
She took the soup spoon, scooped up a wonton and took a bite. She couldn't help but frown when she smelled the pungent smell.
"It tastes terrible. Brother Li, wait a minute and I'll make another one."
Dong Yunshu carried the bowl of wontons worth a thousand gold coins back to the kitchen. The sound of the fire crackling was heard again, and soon a faint fragrance came out from inside. Dong Yunshu no longer used various precious spiritual objects, but ordinary ingredients in the store, and cooked according to the steps in the mortal recipe.
For a powerful person like the Sword Immortal, all kinds of seasonings cannot be off by even a tiny bit.
Soon, Dong Yunshu brought out another bowl of wontons, which was shiny and steaming, and did not look as strange as the previous bowl.
Li Yi took a bite and found it tasted just like ordinary wontons, simply delicious.
"How about it?"
"tasty."
Li Yi ate the wontons bite by bite, Dong Yunshu sat beside him and watched him quietly, waiting for the time to pass. In the end, there were only a few sips of soup left in the bowl, and the two stood up and left the shop, closing the shutter door.
Walking on the deserted street, the Qingjiang River on the right reflects the neon lights of the city.
Suddenly Dong Yunshu quickened his pace and stood in front of Li Yi, slightly raising his chin, his cold facial features were as charming as ever.
She asked seriously, "Brother Li, can I kiss you?"
His usual frankness always catches people off guard.
"Why?" Li Yi asked, "You don't like this kind of person."
"Gift, that's something I want to try too." There was a hint of curiosity in Dong Yunshu's clear and straightforward eyes. She was not interested in this kind of thing in her previous life, but it was different in this life.
"Okay." Li Yi nodded, and then a faint fragrance came over him, and his lips felt a little soft.
They separated immediately after touching each other, and there was not much change in their expressions when they looked at each other. It could even be said that they were surprisingly calm.
Dong Yunshu commented: "The wonton flavor, just the touch of my lips, can make me feel happy."
“Because I just ate wontons.”
Li Yi continued to walk forward, and Dong Yunshu took his hand, and the two walked along the river. After walking 180 steps, they climbed up to the clouds and looked at the first ray of light rising from the east.
"Happy birthday, Brother Li."
"Um."
Dong Yunshu tiptoed slightly and kissed Li Yi on the lips again, feeling his breath for a while before separating. There was no excessive entanglement or demands, just the experience of a mundane thing called kissing.
"Brother Li, why can just the touch of lips bring joy to people?"
"I don't know either." Li Yi shook his head. Science has given detailed explanations on this aspect, but at their level, the physical body has no effect at all.
The cold fairy lifted her hair slightly, her mouth curled up, her smile was brighter than the sunrise, and she said with a smile: "I know, because the person I love is Brother Li."
At 7 o'clock in the morning, the sound of roosters crowing could be heard continuously in the countryside, and farmers carrying shoulder poles were walking on the ridges of the fields.
Li Yi lay on the bed with his eyes slightly closed and fell asleep, the warm sun shining on him. From outside, he could faintly hear the voices of Li Lili and the rabbit, as well as the cry of Da Huang.
They are being lazy again, so let's give them a day off today. He is a little tired after helping Xier practice last night.
Li Yi slept until noon. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Li Lili walking in with a huge stack of test papers, which were as numerous as rolls of newspapers in a scrap yard.
This is the test paper that Li Lili took at school during her lunch break.
"Brother, you finally woke up. This is a mock exam for No. 1 Middle School. Do you want to take it?"
If it were in the past, she would definitely ask Li Yi to finish these exams. After all, the only way to make up for the lost ten years was to take the Imperial University entrance exam. At that time, the Imperial College of Zhou was the top university in the world, and passing the entrance exam meant achieving a class leap.
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