Mu Yanran and the girls came to the water pavilion, because it was open, so dinner was arranged here.

Although Xiuzhen has a legend of Bigu, it has now been proven to be an outright lie. It is true that cultivators can go without eating for a month or two. In the earthquake in Dragon Bone Mountain, a survivor was rescued without food for eight months. It was a cultivator, and what he practiced was precisely the earth-based exercises. By the time the cultivator was rescued, he was almost skinny. And another important factor in his survival is that he still has a bottle of Bigu Dan by his side.

Whether a cultivator is swallowing pills, refining qi, collecting the essence of heaven and earth, or other ways to obtain energy, eating is the most basic way to obtain energy. Those who do not eat at all and survive for several years or even tens or hundreds of years, unless the turtle does not move to be the living dead, or is suspended and then frozen with cold ice. However, in that case, the cultivator's practice will only regress greatly, and the body will also suffer a lot of damage, and it will be difficult to recover.

Modern Bigu Dan, taking one pill can be managed for a month, which contains all kinds of nutrients required by the human body for a month, but it can only be taken three times in a row, and any more will affect the human body.

The dinner party of the Mu family is in the form of a free buffet, and there is also a barbecue grill next to the water pavilion. It's like baking chicken wings, it takes three or five minutes for ordinary mortals to do anything, but if you are a cultivator, it's only a matter of one or two seconds, and the baking is better than your mortals' baking. It's more hot and flavorful.

Mu Yuan's chef Dafu Bing and Fire both play skate, and when he watched him slicing and slicing a cow, Ding Yi guessed that he might still be a telekinesis. Looking at the cold fruit carving, the duck with oil stains all over its body...... It's hard to imagine that this ice and fire can be from the outside to the inside and from the inside out, with all kinds of cooking techniques and methods endless. The world of cultivators is really wonderful and dazzling.

The dinner of the Mu family was very rich, with turquoise chicken and argali...... and other delicacies, all kinds of rare and exotic fruits are dazzling, dizzying. Ding Yi found that there were no pigs and beasts here, and there were also foods that mortals usually ate, such as firewood chickens. Even the rice and noodles eaten are very different from those eaten by mortals. Maybe this is the difference between class, cultivators and mortals.

All kinds of melons and fruits, all kinds of juices, wines, and all kinds of strange ingredients Ding Yi has never seen.

Ding Yi suppressed all kinds of curiosity, this is not a place to be a curious baby, I haven't seen a lot of food, and if you say something unkind, you don't know how to eat it. Since Lan Xuan told everyone that he was a little puppeteer, he couldn't be too ashamed to do that cheap thing.

Ding Yi tried to move his position to the edge as much as possible. Before eating, try to see how others eat first, and then eat the same way. However, the heart of a teenager is always more curious about those unknown things than adults, and they dare to try new things.

Of course, Ding Yi can only eat those meat foods, but maybe because he is young, everyone always likes to put some inexplicable food on his plate. Lan Xuan put a fist-sized colorful snail on his plate, and after finally seeing Kong Jie from Rouge Mountain sucking it with a straw, Ding Yi only felt a contraction in his stomach, and he almost vomited. Resist the discomfort and destroy the snail. Hua Yingzi next to him put another war claw on his plate. It is a lobster-like creature, but not as big as a lobster, and has two exaggerated claws.

Jiyun City is a mountain city, and the way people in Jiyun City eat seafood can be said to be basically zero. For most of these seafood with A and shells, and some strange curiosities, Ding Yi's soil buns are a lot of them for the first time, although Ding Yi is well-read and can be regarded as a person with a wide range of knowledge, but the pictures on the paper, the images in the magic disc are not as real as the real thing after all.

Ding Yi didn't know what to do with these foods. I just want to grab a bite to eat and just slip away. Who knows that things are getting more and more complicated here.

Looking at the cultivators who were eating, it seemed that none of them were eating the battle claws, and Ding Yi didn't know what to do with the things on this plate. Wu Shuhui taught him to cherish food since he was a child, but at this time it became a drawback. So Ding Yi simply put the arthropod with a huge claw into his mouth, and bit it down hard, his teeth were about to be crushed, and the whole gum hurt, but the carapace did not move at all. When Ding Yi was having a headache, Mu Yanran came over with a plate.

As the host, she herself is the focus of the audience, and a group of flower messengers who are dedicated to protecting flowers are always around, in fact, Ding Yi found that Mu Yanran has an advantage that others ignore, that is, Mu Yanran is very good at handling and coordinating these opposing interpersonal relationships. She has the ability to control the whole audience, and every suitor will not feel neglected by her, and will retreat, her talking eyes, often a look will make those suitors understand different meanings.

The stars came to Ding Yi like a moon, and the cramped boy became a little at a loss.

"Come, I'll show you how to take out the meat. As gentle as a big sister next door, a pair of slender jade hands picked up a war claw on the large plate on the table, "Look at it well, it's very simple." Pick up a small silver scissors next to the table, gently cut off the giant claw, gently shake it in your hand, and then gently knock it on the plate a few times, and the snow-white chela will be peeled off. Hold the meat with silver chopsticks, gently dip a little of the sauce in the sauce dish next to it, and then take a small bite and chew it slowly, looking like you are enjoying it. This man is beautiful, and he looks good when he eats. Ding Yi seemed to be hit by a burst of electricity, and his whole body was wooden. just looked at Mu Yanran stupidly.

Smelling the good body fragrance on her body, the color was affected by the soul, and at this moment it seemed that there was only one person left in the world, and that person was Mu Yanran, who dominated his life. Although he is not yet at the age of falling in love, there is only this one person left in his heart at this moment.

"Hey, little pervert, have you seen enough?" Hua Yingzi appeared beside him.

Ding Yi realized that he was still holding a plate and was stupidly stunned, and Ding Yi felt more and more that he had just grown bigger.

Ding Yi didn't know what to say, this is also likely to be a cultivator, and he raised the bar with her, did he want to die faster. However, this stupid and stupid appearance was quickly forgiven by Hua Yingzi.

In the little girl's heart, only her brother Hua Yingjun is a good match for Mu Yanran. Hua Yingjun not only has a good family background, talks and behaves in a way that everyone likes, but also has a handsome appearance and a magnificent figure. More importantly, he has profound cultivation skills, and he is deeply loved by Zhu Frame, the master of Guanghong Hall, and is accepted as a closed disciple. Guanghongtang is the top 20 sects in the 108 seats of the upper council, and the top 50 cultivators in the empire.

Having such an identity and status is certainly not comparable to those other suitors. Like the little boy on the other side, he actually wants to compete with his brother, it's just unbelievable. But it seems that with such a stupid appearance, Sister Yanran will not choose him. The key is that this child was brought by Lan Xuan, but she knows too well how unreliable her senior brother is.

"How did you meet my senior brother?" asked Hua Yingzi.

Ding Yi didn't know her, how could he know her senior brother? Ding Yi thought that the young lady next to him was talking to someone else. It wasn't until he got a kick in the leg that he knew he was talking to him.

"Who is your senior brother?" Ding Yi was inexplicable.

"Lan Xuan, Senior Brother Lan, you came in together, don't say you don't know. Hua Yingzi said viciously.

"Brother Lan, we met at the gate of this Mu Garden. Ding Yi hurriedly replied.

"Didn't you know each other before?" Hua Yingzi looked incredulous. Ding Yi didn't want to explain anymore, believe it or not.

Hua Yingzi's eyes rolled, "Do you like Sister Yanran?"

Ding Yi said, "Everyone here likes Sister Yanran, what's so strange about this?"

"You can't like her. Hua Yingzi expressed a strong position, "Because he is my brother." Otherwise, you will look good. ”

Diegnano, no longer go to the beak. Seeing that the intimidation was effective, Hua Yingzi left happily and proudly.

'Ding ding' two sounds of striking the porcelain bowl. Everyone looked at the midfield that was banging.

I saw Lan Xuan holding a bamboo chopstick and a porcelain bowl, standing in the middle of the field.

"Thank you for coming, today is Miss Mu Yanran's birthday, for this reason Miss Yanran also went to Tianyin Pavilion to learn from the Venerable Master Tianyin, we would like to thank Miss Yanran for her hospitality, as well as Miss Yanran for this birthday. Next, please Miss Yanran brought us this spiritual rain. Miss Yanran, please. ”

Only then did Ding Yi discover that musical instruments such as pianos, drums, xiao, bells, and sheng had been placed around the water pavilion at some point. Moreover, several places in the water pavilion have also re-modulated the illuminated fluorites and phantom arrays. Mu Yanran changed into a green dance dress, barefoot, with golden bells on her wrists and ankles.

A mist drifted in, it seemed to be real, Mu Yanran made a gesture of raising her hand to the sky with one hand, her slender arms were like the curves of a white goose, and the nails smeared by Dancome changed between the curves, and her beautiful face was blown and broken, as if she was as sacred and awe-inspiring as a goddess, but the delicate undulating curves had a seductive bewitchment like a witch.

There was a sound of "Ding", and with Mu Yanran's wrist trembling, everyone only felt a sense of agroness, and then looked at the field. I saw a breeze blowing, white mist, all kinds of flowers and rain falling colorfully, Mu Yanran's half-leaning body looked up at the starry sky, one foot plucked on the yaoqin, like flowing water from the distant polar snow-capped mountains. With a move of the jade hand, a green jade Changxiao was already in his hand. The whispering and sobbing Xiao sounded.

Does it evoke a flawless remembrance of the origin of life, or does it evoke memories of ancestors? or both. Life is like a dream, and flowers bloom and fall in dreams. The sun and the moon are two lights, a dream in spring and autumn, the red dust is just ups and downs, love is just gathering and scattering, the elegance is a finger of quicksand, life is impermanent, and aging is a year. Dreamy?

Dancing to figure out the shadow, not in the world.