A boxy square table sits in the middle of the room, on which are placed seven or eight plates, steaming hot, flanked by two high-backed chairs, and two sets of cutlery.
Looking at the table full of meals, Zhang Xiaohan was stunned.
In her previous life, this was the first time after her family left her that someone had prepared a steaming meal waiting for her.
"Zhang Daoyou, please."
The sound of hibiscus in his ears was a little faint, it seemed to be very distant, Zhang Xiaohan walked over slowly, on both sides of the table, on both sides of the high-backed chairs, were two snow-white dinner plates and two high-backed wine glasses.
The chair was removed, and when Zhang Xiaohan stood in front of the table and gently sent it behind him, Mu Hibiscus politely invited Zhang Xiaohan to sit down like a gentleman.
As if in a dream, so unreal, Zhang Xiaohan looked at the hibiscus and sat down in his position, holding a jade bottle, which was very exquisite.
"I still remember you told me that in your hometown, when people who go out come home, the family will prepare a rich table of Jiayao to catch the wind and wash the dust, the last time you went to the barren land, I didn't have time to prepare when I came back, and I have always regretted it, this time, I have been preparing since you left Wuji Sect, I know you will come back."
Hibiscus's smile was no longer so lazy, with some gentleness, with some sincerity, his hand was on the jade bottle, the cap of the jade bottle fell out, a stream of red wine was stimulated, and a red arc crossed in mid-air, and landed on the snow-white goblet in front of Zhang Xiaohan.
"This pair of wine glasses is the style you said, I refined it with my own hands, which can lock the aura of the wine, and this wine is also brewed by me with my own hands, and it is a thousand-year-old spiritual fruit."
Hibiscus brought the glass in front of him to the wine.
Mu Hibiscus held his wine glass and raised it to signal to Zhang Xiaohan, Zhang Xiaohan slowly picked up the wine glass in front of her, the snow-white wine glass, and the bright red fruit wine, which made her feel so unreal.
The two held the wine glass, signaled to each other, slowly moved the glass to the lips, closer, the attractive aroma of the fruit wine, with a sweet aura, quietly lingered at the end of the nose, the red lips touched the cup, a shallow sip, the mellow fragrance from the tip of the teeth and cheeks and tongue, I couldn't tell whether it was the aura or the wine or something, flowing into the lungs together.
"This is a dragon scale fish, a third-order demon beast, the fish meat is delicate, this is steamed, sprinkled with red pepper and green silk, I tried it several times, this is made of meat on the back of the porcupine, but I didn't find the tomato you said, I used the pulp of the Xuanhong fruit instead, this is the tuber of the Piaoling grass, cut into shreds and fried, in order to lock the aura inside, I carved the formation on the plate" Hibiscus dishes are introduced one by one, and each time they are introduced, Zhang Xiaohan takes a bite and sends it to his mouth to taste slowly, a total of nine dishes, and a pot of soup in the middle.
Every dish was said by Zhang Xiaohan when chatting before, at that time, she had just arrived in Wuji Sect and had just met Mu Hibiscus, and Mu Hibiscus could not use spiritual power yet.
She still remembers that these dishes were all said when she renovated the kitchen for hibiscus, and she was full of regrets at that time, in this world she had not eaten the simplest steamed salmon, had not eaten the most ordinary pot wrapped meat in her previous life, and did not even have a plate of fried shredded potatoes.
At that time, the most she and Hibiscus talked about was eating, and the food she had dreamed about in her previous life in her dreams.
She still remembered that she had told Hibiscus about the gentlemanly demeanor in her previous life, and that the interests of the ladies at the table had never been treated at all in her previous life, and that no man in the area where she lived would have such a gentlemanly demeanor.
But what girl doesn't have a dream, and what girl doesn't want a polite gentleman to invite her to a romantic dinner.
All the dishes are warm, because every plate with dishes is depicted with a formation, locking the heat and aura of the dishes, every dish, there is no taste of hometown, she has long forgotten the taste of her hometown, but every dish, and with the feeling of home, these dishes are not dumplings and spicy mixes that she casually made, every dish is carefully cooked.
Wine, the two of them only drank one glass, but there was almost no left, neither of them used their spiritual power to dissolve the aura in their stomachs, they were like a pair of mortals, they ate themselves to their full, with a slight drunkenness.
Putting away the leftovers and brewing a cup of fragrant tea, Zhang Xiaohan's intoxicated heart slowly calmed down.
Mu Hibiscus also returned to his usual lazy appearance, and neither of them mentioned the dinner just now, and Zhang Xiaohan began to tell Mu Hibiscus what had happened after she left Wuji Sect.
There are too many things that have happened, and she will pick up the important ones, Miao Yuxuan's death is no longer a secret, but she became the alchemist of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and she didn't say it.
The two chatted about the branches on the moon, and many times Zhang Xiaohan was talking, and Mu Hibiscus was listening, until Zhang Xiaohan finished talking about the process of being attacked by the Three Temples the day before, and Mu Hibiscus also talked about what happened on his side after the breakup.
Compared with Zhang Xiaohan's experience, almost nothing happened on the hibiscus side, everything was arranged before, and now, just waiting for the development of the situation.
Zhang Xiaohan didn't ask about Hibiscus's cultivation, and she said very simply about her own cultivation, she felt that she didn't need to discuss these things with Hibiscus, and they were very relieved about each other's safety.
Although she also wondered in her heart how Hibiscus had escaped Xia Chenxi's suspicion for thirty years, Mu Hibiscus didn't say it, so she didn't ask.
When Zhang Xiaohan said goodbye and left, it was already the second half of the night, and this night, it seemed that many things had happened, and it was as if nothing had happened.
Fan Xiaofan chased the demon clan from the Northern Cold Mountain, and saw the stumps and broken arms of the monk and the demon clan all the way, and when he chased him out for less than an hour, he was stopped by three demon cultivators at the same time.
These three demon cultivators didn't fight to the death with Fan Xiaofan at all, just to stop him and make time for the demon clan to go deeper, Fan Xiaofan and these three demon cultivators fought for a day, and after a day, the three demon cultivators left Fan Xiaofan laughing and running away.
After meeting with the monks of the Three Temples and the Liuyun Sect, he learned that after this battle, the monks of the Qingxu Sect guarding the North Cold Mountain were almost wiped out.
While sending a message to the sect and looking for traces of the demon clan, the demon clan did not directly kill the inland as they imagined, but relied on the Northern Cold Mountain behind them to take a large area of slightly barren mountainous areas south of the Northern Cold Mountain as their own.
At this point, they could only gather the surviving monks and rescue as many mortals as possible along the way, putting some pressure on the demon clan to prevent the demon clan from going deeper into the interior. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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