Old Long-Brow, You're Talking Nonsense! (9/10)
On the way back, Wu Chu asked Ancestor Yangmei about the situation of Qingqiu Li and the others. The Ancestor did not pretend to be reserved and chatted with them without any airs.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the Yin-Yang Ancestor had no choice but to ask Xuanming, who seemed quite outgoing and had previously laughed the loudest at the Ancestor Yang Mei, about the delicacies of Purple Jade Mountain.
Something that could make Ancestor Yang Mei personally make a trip must be extraordinary, so Yin-Yang Ancestor was also very curious: what kind of delicacies on Purple Jade Mountain could tempt Ancestor Yang Mei?
Speaking of this, Xuanming couldn't help but excitedly describe it to the Yin-Yang Ancestor, "So that you may know, senior, the delicacies of Purple Jade Mountain don't refer to just one type of food, but to all kinds. There are many varieties and styles, and even a single ingredient can be prepared in several different ways. Just thinking about it makes my mouth water. You'll see once you try it, senior."
Upon hearing this, the Ancestor Yang Mei stroked his Long-Brow. He had tasted the delicacies made by Qingqiu Li, and compared to those, the food tasted different after being cooked and seasoned.
You should know that he had never eaten meat before, since he didn't know how to roast it. At most, he would taste spiritual fruits or find some spiritual wine brewed by creatures in the mountains.
Of course, the spirit wine brewed by those creatures was not as flavorful as the spirit wine that Hong Yun gave him to drink. Just thinking about it made his stomach rumble with hunger again.
At their level of cultivation, not eating, drinking, or sleeping is no longer a problem. Sitting in meditation is no longer very effective. If they don't find some interesting things to do to pass the time, life will be difficult.
Haven't you noticed that even the Yin-Yang Ancestor is so bored that he finds amusement in bullying the younger generation?
In fact, Ancestor Yang Mei also enjoyed teasing the younger generation; otherwise, he wouldn't have acted like a rogue with Qingqiu Li and the others, making them run around in circles. However, with Yin-Yang Ancestor present, and him always being sarcastic and insulting Yin-Yang Ancestor, he was too embarrassed to do so.
Meeting Qingqiu Li and the other two opened a door to a new world for this ancestor, letting him know that there were so many things in this world that he had never tried before, waiting for him to explore. It was such a waste of all those years he had spent.
Because it was the last day of the Hunting Tournament, most of the tribe's warriors were waiting for the participants to return from their outposts outside the Hunting Tournament area.
Little Moon Spirit and the others were also there, directing the Witch Clan women to prepare various dishes so that the warriors returning from the hunt could have a meal, after all, they had been out in the open for many days.
Little Moon Spirit stayed among the group of the Witch Clan women and children, like the moon surrounded by everyone's attention. The witches loved it Little Moon Spirit taught them how to make food, while the children loved the various snacks she gave them, such as spicy and sour Little Crispy Fish, osmanthus cake, Candied Hawthorn, Sugar-Roasted Chestnuts, ice cream, and various fruits and candied fruits, etc.
She seemed to possess a treasure trove, overflowing with all sorts of snacks and sweets, and everything about them was top-notch in both taste and presentation.
In addition, Little Moon Spirit is still a big loli, just like a leader of children, and is deeply loved by the children of the Houtu Tribe.
"A Chu, you're back! Is the Hunting Tournament over?"
The little girl, with her sharp eyes, caught sight of Wu Chu and the others arriving on the wind. She squeezed through the crowd, hopping and skipping as she waved to them, her gaze lingering on the Yin-Yang Ancestor.
There's no way around it; with the Yin-Yang Ancestor's 'flashy' appearance, it's hard for him to go unnoticed. Walking in a crowd, he's guaranteed to turn heads.
Seeing this adorable little girl skipping and waving, Ancestor Yang Mei's eyes lit up. He appeared before Little Moon Spirit in a flash, squinting his old eyes and raising his Long-Brow, grinning at Little Moon Spirit, "You must be Little Moon Spirit! This little girl from Qingqiu says your cooking skills are a thousand times better than hers. Would you allow this old Daoist to witness them? Oh, and by the way, she also said you have a dessert called 'Ice Cool,' which is said to make you swallow your tongue..."
Little Moon Spirit was startled by the suddenly appearing, gaunt old Daoist priest. She covered her chest with her hands and took a step back, especially after hearing the old priest's chuckle and seeing his raised Long-Brow, which gave her a very lewd feeling.
"Little one, don't be afraid. This old Daoist is a kind man. Look at him, he's the real villain." The withered old Daoist pointed at the Yin-Yang Ancestor. "Look at his strange attire, he doesn't look like a good person at all. He usually enjoys bullying little children..."
"Old Long-Brow, you're talking nonsense!"
"Look, he's getting anxious, he's getting anxious..."
Little Moon Spirit forced a smile, thinking to herself: Neither of these two old men seem like good people!
She looked to Wu Chu for help, and Wu Chu smiled and comforted her, "Yueling, don't be afraid. These two seniors are both genuine people, and they came because of your reputation for cooking. Just show them your culinary skills and demonstrate your best dishes."
Little Moon Spirit nodded, took out two boxes of ice cream from her Storage Bag, and handed them to Ancestor Yang Mei and Yin-Yang Ancestor, "Seniors, this is the ice cream."
Xuanming flashed to her side, put his arm around her little shoulder, and chuckled as he poked her forehead with his finger, saying, "Little Moon Spirit, you're not being honest! You lied to your sister before, saying there was no more ice cream. You must still have some hidden away, right? Sister knows you'll definitely secretly save some for your A Chu..."
"There really isn't any left!" Little Moon Spirit shook her head. "These two boxes were originally meant for A Chu, unless Sister can find some animal milk..."
"Wait, I'll be right back!"
Xuanming vanished from his spot in a flash.
This girl is really going all out for food; she actually went to find animal milk herself.
On the other side, Ancestor Yang Mei and Yin-Yang Ancestor were already captivated by the milky aroma and refreshingly cool sensation of the ice cream. They naturally knew about beast milk, but this ice cream had no fishy smell, only a sweet milky fragrance; the fishy smell had been completely removed.
The gaunt old Daoist priest, savoring the ice cream, approached Little Moon Spirit and asked, "Little Moon Spirit, I've heard that your Purple Jade Mountain has a wide variety of foods. Have you counted how many kinds there are?"
The Yin-Yang Elder was eating ice cream nearby, also perked up his ears upon hearing this.
To be honest, the old man felt quite embarrassed. He had been bullying them before, but now, because of Yang Mei Laodao, he had the audacity to come over and freeload.
Our ancestor's illustrious reputation will be ruined in an instant!
But as he ate this ice cream, he couldn't help but want to try more of the delicacies from Purple Jade Mountain.
At this moment, many children's eyes fell on the ice cream in the hands of the two old masters. They silently gathered around and watched the ice cream in the hands of the two old masters, silently licking their lips.
Seeing this, the old Daoist priest with Yang Mei threw the ice cream, box and all, into his mouth, then spread his hands at the children, "Look, it's gone, all eaten!"
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