Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 844

After Sang Yue finished maintaining the konghou, she put the ancestor into the space and went out to the East Side Hall to find the two immortals to cultivate their relationship. But she went at the wrong time, because the two servants were busy because they were caught and felt guilty.

He Yu was clearing the snow inside and outside the entire palace, making sure that the Immortal Lord had a place to go and a view to enjoy.

Meng Ji was making fairy soup in the east kitchen.

"Jade Dew Soup?" Meng Ji was a good talker, and Sang Yue was happy to chat with him. "Do you two eat this every day? What's the effect?"

A typical example of everything being a medicinal food. As expected of someone who is keen on refining medicine, Meng Ji said with a smile:

"The soup made with Qiongcao, Ice Jade and Extreme Cold Spring is specially made for the master. If the Extreme Cold Spring is replaced with flower dew, ordinary fairies can drink it to calm their minds. Here, those cups are ours. I wanted to send them to you later, and you just happened to come..."

Qiongcao is a sweet grass that is as thick as a thumb. Its stems are as white as jade and it is rich in juice. It tastes crispy and sweet when eaten raw.

There is no residue. Just cut the roots, peel off the slender leaves wrapped in several layers and you can eat it.

It is not a rare immortal plant. On the contrary, similar sweetgrass grows wildly everywhere in the three realms. For some reason, the Immortal Venerable has not been interested in other delicacies since he came to the Immortal Realm, but has a special liking for it.

Even if he doesn't make soup, he would be interested in trying a bite or two of the herb when making other delicacies.

The two waiters tried many ways to cook it, but he never got tired of eating this soup. As time went by, whenever the Immortal Venerable came out of retreat and had nothing to do, the two waiters would cook a portion of Jade Dew Soup for him to taste every day to relieve his boredom.

"Here, how about you try it?" Meng Ji said, motioning her to get a ready-made cup.

The soup the waiters ate contained jadeite, flower dew and nectar from the fairyland, while ice jadeite and extremely cold spring were only suitable for the Immortal Lord to eat, and the three fairy waiters were not lucky enough to enjoy them.

There was a barrier in the kitchen, so the snow and ice outside could not get in. Even though a few bowls of Jade Dew Soup were ready and placed on the table, they were still warm and just the right amount to eat. Of course, the soup for the Immortal Venerable had to be fresh out of the oven and served as soon as it was ready.

"Hmm?" Sang Yue took a sip as instructed and frowned slightly. "Maybe I just got here and my six senses are not pure and I like strong flavors... I feel the taste is too light and the texture is average."

Meng Ji could tell that she was trying to be as tactful as possible, and couldn't help but said with a smile:
"The taste of this soup is indeed ordinary. I have tried my best to improve it. He Yu and I still don't understand why the master likes it so much. But we have been eating it with him for thousands of years and have gotten used to it. If you don't like it, I won't make it for you next time."

During the long immortal life, the Yuchen Palace was deserted and lonely. He and Heyu were just looking for something to do to pass the time.

It's not difficult to do more for her, it's just a piece of cake.

The premise is that she likes to eat it. If she doesn't like it, the joy of sharing with others will become oppression, which is so boring.

"Then I won't bother you two." This employee benefit is dispensable, and if you can avoid it, then don't bother your colleagues. Sang Yue smiled and declined, "By the way, Aji, do you know the origin of the master's piano?"

Meng Ji was doing two things at once. He glanced at her and said:
"I don't know. It was already there when we followed His Majesty. His Majesty can't play it. You should do it according to your ability. Don't force yourself. By the way, if you really want to know, you can serve this jade dew soup to His Majesty and ask him about the origin of his konghou.

He is its master, so he must know it."

"Ah?!" Sang Yue thought of the cold and quiet main hall and immediately shook her head like a rattle, "No, I was just asking casually."

No matter whether there is something going on or not, I don’t want to see the leader.

"What are you talking about? You are a servant of the zither. If you had asked earlier, you wouldn't have to act rashly like you did today and hurt yourself all over." Meng Ji said as he poured the soup he had just finished into a glass cup. "Although Your Majesty can't play it, at least he has been with it for thousands of years, so he knows it better than you do.

By the way, do you have to play this piano?" I didn't want to ask more, but the noise she made when she was beaten was too loud and I couldn't bear it.

"I have to play it." If she didn't play it, she would never be free, and if she played it, her life would be in danger. It was too difficult for her. As she was talking, she suddenly heard a key point from his words and raised her eyes suspiciously, "How do you know I'm doing it recklessly? Did it disturb you?"

"Of course," Meng Ji said thankfully, "The sudden noise from your side scared He Yu and I. We thought some blind man came to my Yuchen Palace to show off his power..."

Especially when he heard the noise coming from the west side hall, he thought that some immortal got drunk and ran to his Yuchen Palace to make trouble, and happened to meet the new immortal, so he was trying to give her a warning?

He rushed over to take a look and found that it was her who was playing the piano and torturing herself without knowing the consequences.

The two wanted to step forward to stop him, but suddenly they remembered that she was the fairy appointed by His Majesty personally to serve as the zither attendant, and that playing the zither might also be her duty. How could a fairy attendant like them have the foresight of His Majesty? This special appointment must have a deep meaning.

So the two of them didn't dare to go in and interfere, and just waited outside.

In case she was reckless and insisted on fighting Konghou to the end, the two of them would stay outside and save her life in time at the critical moment.

"You're really strong," Meng Ji said with a smile. He put the hot soup on the saucer without hesitation and handed it to her. "Hold on until His Majesty returns and sees you covered in wounds..."

The Immortal Lord must be very pleased to see how hard she works.

"Scared?!" Sang Yue didn't want to take the candle, but was frightened by his words. She instinctively reached out to take it, her mind still in shock, "Your Excellency is here too?!"

"Oh," Mengji looked at her in confusion, "Why, don't you know?"

Seeing her astonishment, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. It's over. Your Majesty didn't show up at that time? So what he said wouldn't ruin Your Majesty's reputation? If that was the case, then she would have to bring the soup herself.

If there is anything to be said, it is better for the two of them to speak clearly face to face, so as to avoid any misunderstandings from the new fairy about Your Majesty.

After all, serving in Yuchen Palace is a lifelong commitment.

The life of an immortal is too long. If nothing unexpected happens, thousands of years will pass in the blink of an eye. But if I feel like every day is a year, how can I live my future?

"Your Majesty must have seen that you were safe and sound, so he didn't show up." Meng Ji said as he pushed her out, "But no matter what, it's wrong for us as servants to make the master worry, you should take this opportunity to admit your mistake.

I really can't do it in two places. I have to help He Yu clean up the snow in the mountains later. Oh, I'm too busy. I have such a hard life..."

Sang Yue was pushed out of the kitchen door with the cup in her hand, and she even forgot about asking about the medicinal plants. She stood outside the door and thought about it, but she couldn't remember why she came here.

Forget it, let’s go see the leader first.

If the time is right, I will ask about the konghou. If not, forget it. There is a long time to come, so there is no need to rush. First, refine the potions and elixirs you need, and then consolidate your cultivation.

With the token to the lower world given by the master, if the memo lights up, she must stabilize her cultivation before she can go down to the lower world.

Don't forget, the three devil cubs are looking for you everywhere.

Thinking of this, she held the cup and walked towards the main hall like a light smoke. Meng Ji in the kitchen was relieved to see that she walked forward and did not play tricks and throw away the cup.