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For a moment, Wang Que's eyes flashed golden when he looked at the mechanical cooking machine.

This thing, an automatic cooking machine, looks like it has a big market potential.

But soon, he looked away.

Judging from what happened just now, this cooking machine is still very unstable.

If it is sold, the customer does not have the mechanical skills of Master Liuyunjiefeng.

This is a product with very troublesome after-sales service.

Wang Que mentally crossed it out from the list of money-making opportunities.

"Okay, come and have a taste."

After Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun brought out all the dishes, he took out bowls and chopsticks and asked everyone to sit down.

At this moment, Wang Que and Shen He's injuries were no longer visible under Zhu Xing's treatment.

After several True Lords took their seats, Wang Que sat down next to Grandma Ping.

When he sat down, a cool figure with a faint fragrance sat down beside him.

Shen He sat next to him.

The other person's face was calm, and there was no emotion in his blue and white pupils.

To be honest, Wang Que sometimes feels that Shen He is the most immortal person in Liyue.

"Okay, let's eat."

As the host, Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun was the first to pick up his chopsticks.

Everyone also became impolite.

Don't underestimate them because they are immortals.

But the desire for food has never been abandoned.

In the plot, Zhenjun Xueyue Zhuyang and Zhenjun Lishui Dieshan often secretly cook for themselves, and hide it from Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng.

Sitting among several True Lords, Wang Que adhered to the principle of not talking while eating and just kept eating without saying a word.

The True Lords chatted non-stop.

From reminiscing about the past to talking about Liyue today.

Talk about a friend's embarrassing moments and then the little secret of someone present.

The dinner party was lively.

Wang Que was eating.

Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks stretched out from the side, holding a mint roll.

The chopsticks loosened slightly, and the mint curl fell into Wang Que's bowl.

There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, and Wang Que turned to look at the owner of the chopsticks.

Shen He still had no expression on his face, but his eyes were fixed on Wang Que: "Mint, delicious."

She was not good at communicating with others, and facing Wang Que's surprised look, she only used four words to explain.

She did find mint nice.

It doesn't taste bitter like Qingxin, nor does it have a astringent taste like Liulidai after its fragrance.

Mint is cool, calming and refreshing, and delicious.

The lively dinner party suddenly became quiet for a moment.

Watching Shen He pick up a mint roll for Wang Que with chopsticks.

True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng frowned and looked at Wang Que, as if he saw something unclean.

Grandma Ping and the others smiled widely.

Wang Que's hand holding the chopsticks froze for a moment.

Then his mind froze, he reached out and picked up a crystal shrimp and put it in Shen He's bowl: "This is delicious too."

The look of a certain True Lord, who couldn't stand seeing dirty things, became even more intense.

Shen He didn't have any special reaction. He picked up the crystal shrimp, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

"It's not bitter." She said lightly.

Then he looked at the mint rolls in Wang Que's bowl with a puzzled look, as if asking: Why don't you eat it?

Wang Que felt a little scared when he saw her looking at him.

I feel that her pure eyes are more terrifying than the crazy murderous eyes she had in the previous battle.

It made Wang Que feel overwhelmed.

He stretched out his chopsticks, picked up the meat mint roll, and put it into his mouth.

The aroma of animal meat and the coolness of mint are intertwined together, giving it a very unique taste.

But it is undoubtedly delicious.

Wang Que didn't eat it in big mouthfuls. Instead, he subconsciously imitated Shen He and chewed it carefully. Finally, he swallowed it, nodded to Shen He, and said with a smile, "It's delicious."

The corners of Shen He's mouth moved slightly on his expressionless face, as if he wanted to smile like Wang Que, but unfortunately, he failed.

She couldn't laugh.

Wang Que looked at the other person's expression, which was not smiling, and for some reason, his heart trembled.

Mora cast an indestructible golden heart, and it seemed as if there was something else inside.

"Huh, haha, Senior Sister, you eat too."

Wang Que took a deep breath, meditated on the golden Mora in his mind, and smiled at Shen He again.

Shen He nodded coldly: "Junior brother, you eat too."

His tone was obviously cold without any fluctuation.

But for some reason, the Mora pattern that Wang Que was meditating on in his mind shook and almost dissipated.

He quickly turned his head and fixed his gaze on the dish in front of him.

His usual slickness, cunningness, and nonsense seemed to be completely useless.

On the side.

Grandma Ping suddenly smiled and looked at Master Liuyun Jiefeng: "Liuyun, Shen He has been on the mountain for more than ten years."

The look that couldn't see anything dirty was interrupted.

Upon hearing this, True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng nodded to Grandma Ping and said, "When we first came up the mountain, it was just so tiny, but now it has grown into an adult."

While speaking, Master Liuyun Jiefeng couldn't help but gesture with his hand.

Wang Que took a glance and saw that it was about the same height as the stone table.

This shows that Shen He was indeed very young when he was sacrificed to the evil demon by his father.

"Time flies by so fast. Back then, you took Shen He everywhere to save her, and you finally managed to lock her fate with the soul-binding red rope."

"Now that Shen He has mastered her skills, we can't let her continue like this."

"She is a mortal after all. She should live a mortal life, not sit alone in the mountains."

Grandma Ping said softly.

In fact, although Shen He is nominally a disciple of Master Liuyunjiefeng.

However, due to his excellent aptitude and understanding, he also won the favor of several other immortals.

She learned all her magic skills from the immortals.

Therefore, it is not just Master Liuyunjiefeng who is concerned about Shen He's future.

True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang also nodded: "When Shen He was young, he was quite interesting, but the older he gets, the more aloof he becomes."

Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun also said, "Liyue Harbor is celebrating the Moon-Chasing Festival, so why not let Shen He go for a walk?"

True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng was somewhat moved and looked at his disciple.

Shen He was discussed by several True Lords, but he didn't show any emotion at all, as if they were not talking about him.

When he saw Master Liuyun Jiefeng looking at him, he had no expression on his face and said nothing.

Seeing Shen He like this, True Lord Liuyunjiefeng also sighed: "Shen He, what do you think?"

Shen He shook his head slightly: "It's noisy and chaotic down the mountain, it's not suitable for cultivation."

She doesn't like going down the mountain.

There are many legends about a white-haired goddess who saves the dying and heals the wounded in Ao Zang Mountain, which has attracted many people seeking immortality to come here in an endless stream.

But for the White-haired Goddess herself, these outsiders were a little too noisy.

For Shen He, there were some annoying creatures appearing in the mountains from time to time, with shifty eyes, which was annoying enough to just look at.

In the mountains, she can also use magic to drive away evil.

If we go down the mountain, wouldn't it be even more troublesome?

Following Shen He's cold expression, True Lord Liuyunjiefeng sighed softly, "Practicing hard all day is not the right way. We need to combine work and rest."

"The hustle and bustle of the world below the mountain may also help to smooth out some of the anger in your heart."

As he spoke, True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng looked at Wang Que and said, "A Ping said you're often in Liyue Harbor, so why don't you take Shen He with you? Although she's considered your senior sister, she's practically clueless about how to behave. You need to take good care of her."

How did it get to me?

Wang Que was confused and looked at Shen He subconsciously.

Shen He also looked at him, with no emotion in his ice-white pupils.

"How about Shen He? You can go with your junior brother and see more of the scenery in the mortal world." True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng said again.

Shen He, who had just refused, blinked his eyes slightly.

His gaze turned to Wang Que again.

Then, he nodded gently.

She agreed.

"Okay, hahaha, Wang Que, you must take good care of your senior sister." True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang was the first to laugh.

Wang Que was completely confused.

This Shen He, why does it feel like... it seems, not that cold.

"Then it's decided. When we return to Liyue Harbor, Wang Que, you will arrange for Shen He." Grandma Ping also spoke.

There was a smile in her eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking.

The look that Master Liuyun Jiefeng gave Wang Que no longer had the dirty feeling that he had at the beginning.

As long as it can help her apprentice get better, she is still willing to recognize Wang Que.

Wang Que finished the meal in a half-dazed state.

...

After meal.

The immortals discussed going to Liyue Harbor to find their "old friend".

Wang Que and Shen He sat aside, and they had no say.

Wang Que pondered in his heart the intentions of the True Lords and why they asked him to take Shen He to Liyue Harbor.

After all, according to the schedule, Shen He should not come down the mountain until next year.

It's now a full year earlier on the timeline.

Shen He, on the other hand, looked like a three-no girl, staring blankly ahead.

But she would suddenly turn her head to look at Wang Que, and then quickly look away.

If Wang Que looked into Shen He's eyes.