"Bang bang bang bang" The violently beating heart seemed to burst through her chest, and the girl who had been sleeping for a long time suddenly opened her almond-shaped eyes.
In the eyes of a seventeen-year-old girl, there is vigilance, pain, overwhelming hatred, unwillingness, and a little bit of confusion.
But there is absolutely no childishness or frivolity that should belong to her "Where am I?"
Su Ruotong looked around.
One hand subconsciously took out a detection method, but the method was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, without causing any spiritual fluctuations.
She frowned slightly, and after a gentle test, she found that there was no spiritual energy in this body, and she could not feel the existence of any spiritual energy in the air.
Surrounded by walls painted pink, the oval dressing cabinet at the head of the bed was inlaid with large rhinestones.
The princess bed under her was oversized, the kind of pink that made her hair stand on end.
There were also various dolls that filled the entire wall.
She didn't like these things at all, but she could tell them their names, uses and origins.
As a food fairy who has been practicing for thousands of years, Su Ruotong immediately understood.
She jumped off the cliff with the determination to die and was reborn in this fresh body.
After a little searching, Su Ruotong found the memory of the original owner.
The original owner is a seventeen-year-old girl who lives in a place called Earth, also named Su Ruotong.
This is the 21st century on earth.
This is a world without spiritual energy.
The original owner Su Ruotong was seriously injured and lost her soul, so she took advantage of this.
There was a soft "squeak" sound, and the sound of someone sitting up from the stool came from the bedside.
A middle-aged man stood in front of the bed and looked at Su Ruotong.
He was none other than the original father, Su Changqing.
After seizing this body, Su Ruotong lost her original cultivation, but her powerful consciousness followed her soul, and she keenly felt Su Changqing's concern for this body.
Su Changqing's eyes were slightly green, and she had obviously been guarding this body.
He was the first to notice her as soon as she woke up.
"You're awake."
Su Changqing had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face, and the aura of a superior person who was not angry and assertive.
Su Ruotong made a small sound from her nostrils and stared at Su Changqing.
Su Changqing tilted his head and averted his daughter's gaze.
Su Ruotong couldn't help but think in her heart, this father is quite shy.
Before she took this body, she was an orphan.
She had been adopted by her master as long as she could remember.
She was focused on practicing in the mountains.
The relationship between father and daughter was extremely unfamiliar to her.
For a moment, Su Ruotong didn't know how to face it.
This man.
Even though he was so concerned about his daughter, Su Changqing still acted like a strict father.
His throat trembled, and he wanted to say many things to Su Ruotong, but after hesitating, he decided to swallow them all, and said firmly: "Don't be naughty again in the future."
He turned and walked out of the door.
Su Ruotong was sitting on the bedside, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
Su Changqing's instructions were faintly heard from outside the door: "Wu Ma, make her some soup to replenish her vitality."
Su Ruotong breathed a sigh of relief after hearing his voice.
It seems that Su Changqing is not good at expressing emotions.
In this case, she can avoid going against her nature and pretending to be a good girl to please Su Changqing.
Wu Ma, a maid of the Su family, sighed and walked in the door.
Wu Ma stood by the bed and looked at Su Ruotong flatteringly: "Miss, what kind of soup do you want to drink?
Sweet soup or salty soup?
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This is what the master specially told you to make.
You don't know, the master has been staying at home these days.
I haven’t even gone to the company to work with you.”
Su Ruotong said lightly: "I understand."
She didn't care whether Su Changqing was really nice to her.
Immortal cultivators were cold-hearted and never paid attention to these mundane relationships.
Only masters, apprentices, and Taoist companions were the two things worth caring about.
And her death was because her dearest master planned to dedicate her to his Taoist companions as a cauldron.
She could not bear the humiliation and could not defeat them, so she had no choice but to commit suicide.
But now that she has come to this world, she has to live with a new identity despite her past, such as her past death.
After casually asking Mother Wu to make soup, Su Ruotong checked the new body.
The original owner encountered something called a car accident.
The car accident left large areas of scratches and bruises all over his body, and some of the wounds had not even scabbed over.
For the original body, these injuries were enough to make her cry in pain and unable to get off her feet.
But now the person living in this shell is the female fairy Su Ruotong who has been in the world of cultivation for nearly a thousand years.
Her powerful spiritual consciousness ensures her willpower.
This small injury is not enough to make her lose her composure.
But her physical strength was still damaged.
As soon as she got up, Su Ruotong felt a little dizzy and could only wait quietly for Wu Ma to bring her food.
After a while, the chicken soup was placed in a small blue and white cup, placed on a light yellow log plate, and delivered to Su Ruotong's bed.
Considering her predecessor's appetite, Wu Ma only put a piece of stewed soft chicken and two pieces of lotus root in it.
The oil on the surface of the slightly yellow chicken soup has been skimmed off.
The hot soup exudes a lingering aroma, and you can smell a little sweetness mixed with wolfberry and polygonatum.
Just the color and aroma are very attractive.
It looks good. .
In Su Ruotong's original world of immortality, there was no such creature as chicken, but there were similar poultry.
The soup tasted very good and had a tonifying effect on the human body.
Su Ruotong was very curious about this chicken soup.
With a white porcelain spoon, Su Ruotong took a mouthful of soup and put it into his mouth, wanting to taste it carefully.
"Pfft" she squirted chicken soup all over the quilt.
"Miss, what's wrong?"
Wu's mother was frightened and stepped forward to help Su Ruotong: "Did you get burned?
Oh, this is freshly prepared chicken soup.
Drink it slowly."
Su Ruotong's face was twisted into the shape of a bitter melon.
Would she tell Wu's mother that it was not because it was hot, but because it tasted too bad?
Replaying Su Ruotong's memory, this Wu mother's cooking skills were mediocre, and the food she cooked was home-cooked.
Su Ruotong felt that she had underestimated the enemy.
Is home-cooked food so unpalatable?
As long as she can remember, she has been concentrating on cultivating the esophagus in her sect and has never experienced it in the world of mortals.
Could it be that the life of a mortal is so miserable?
Forget about being short-lived and unable to practice.
Even if you want to eat well, you can't be satisfied.
When Su Ruotong was a female immortal, her cooking skills were amazing, and her accomplishments in the food path were famous throughout the world of immortality.
No matter what ingredients she cooked, they would be delicious and unforgettable.
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It is said that a female fairy with a good fortune will be favored by heaven, but if she is unlucky, she can only pamper herself, making delicious food for herself in different ways every day, and she is forced to keep the taste in her mouth.
Although she has never seen many ingredients in this world, she can guarantee that the food she cooks will definitely taste better than Wu Ma's.
For the sake of his own appetite, Su Ruotong lifted the quilt and got to the ground: "I'll do it."
Wu Ma couldn't help but be suspicious and helped Su Ruotong, who was unsteady on her feet: "Miss, can you do it?"
"No problem."
Su Ruotong moved her hands and feet and walked firmly downstairs
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