Undercurrents surged through the Earthly Immortal Realm, yet Qin Fen was anxiously waiting for Wu Daozi. He was not only handling the photography, but also the lighting and set design. Immortals truly had no normal ones among them.
The Queen Mother waited idly atop Kunlun Mountain, holding a cucumber and taking a fierce bite. As she ate, she asked indistinctly, "Have you had breakfast? Want some?"
Damn, where had she gotten that thing? Those really were leopard teeth—look at that bite. Qin Fen had been through countless battles; how could a cucumber scare him? "It wouldn't be appropriate for me to eat that. That's usually for women."
The Queen Mother froze. "There's such a saying?"
"Yeah, it's good for beauty. The key is, you can eat it and use it!" Qin Fen's expression was very strange.
"Oh, I haven't tried using it yet. Looks like I should study it when I have time. By the way, I want to eat your sausage. Cucumber is too bland!" After a few bites, the Queen Mother felt that this was still unsuitable for breakfast. But since she had gotten up early to prepare for the shoot, she had not been too particular. She had even sent everyone else on Kunlun Mountain away, all for a quiet environment.
The Queen Mother was good at everything except one thing: she had no cooking skills. She could conjure food, but what she conjured might not suit her taste.
"Your tastes really are heavy!" Qin Fen thought, Making that kind of request first thing in the morning—who would dare marry you in the future? My sausage may be delicious, but you can't be like this!
"My tastes are very heavy!" The Queen Mother nodded.
Qin Fen wanted to kneel before her. Her cooperation was perfect. Just as