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Chapter Seventy-Five Vegetarian Vegetarian Food

The cold war between the Fox Emperor and the Emperor Ji lasted for several days, so the weather above Qingqiu became a little strange. Sometimes the morning light appeared and the morning light gradually became brighter, but in just a moment, thick clouds suddenly swept over, and in an instant

Thunder resounded across the sky, instantly forcing back the bright morning glow.

Sometimes there are clear purple and white electric lights piercing the thick clouds, strong winds blowing, branches and leaves swaying, but within a short moment, the sun shines brightly and the sunshine shines down lazily.

God's wrath, heaven changes. All the immortals and demons in Qingqiu are frightened.

The prince passed away and there was a great mourning in Qingqiu. The betrothal gift from the Demon Realm was naturally cut off. The wedding date of Bai Chu and Van Gogh had not been set yet, so it was postponed indefinitely.

In front of the ninety-nine steps of the main peak of Qingqiu, Bai Chu was bored and watched the attendants seal the last box of betrothal gifts into the warehouse. At this time, Xianze appeared a hundred miles away. Bai Chu turned his head and looked, narrowing his eyes.

His expressionless face suddenly darkened.

Qingze Xianze came from the clouds and landed at the eightieth floor of the stairs.

The person who came was dressed in green clothes and had a handsome face. The moment he raised his eyes to see Bai Chu, his eyes also darkened. He bowed to her perfunctorily, with a look of reluctance on his face: "God."

Bai Chu looked at him condescendingly, with obvious disgust in his eyes: "What are you doing here?"

"Apologise." He turned his eyes away from her and didn't even want to say more.

The person who came was none other than Immortal Chang Jue, who had repeatedly made rude remarks in the Xuan Qiong Realm in the past few days.

"Apologise?" Bai Chu sneered. She had been depressed for several days and found a place to vent. She looked down at him: "Since you are here to apologize, don't you know the rules for apologizing? At least you have to kneel three times and kowtow nine times.

I walked all the way from the Qingqiu border to show my sincerity, right?"

Under the steps, the man had a gloomy expression, his thin lips pursed slightly, and the words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "I am here to pay homage to the Fox Emperor. The Emperor seems to be too lenient."

Bai Chu raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips became colder: "Looking for your Majesty? Your Majesty is not here."

As he finished speaking, there was a voice behind him that covered his laughter, and came faintly:

"The Immortal of Changjue, Your Majesty invites the Immortal to enter the main hall to speak."

Bai Chu frowned, turned around and glared at her fiercely. Bai Yi, who had walked to her, lowered his eyes slightly and turned his head to miss her gaze. He looked down the steps and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation: "Please, the Immortal."

Chang Jue nodded in return, slightly twitching the corners of his lips, and flashed a clear smile on his face, and a warm smile made him completely different from just now: "Thank you, Your Highness, Your Highness."

Then, he lifted up the corners of his robe and walked up the stairs. When he passed by Bai Chu, he put down his robe, glanced at her, and walked straight towards the main hall with the leading attendant.

Bai Chu swallowed his anger and said, "How dare you act so arrogantly in front of the gods? This is the most ignorant immortal I have seen in hundreds of thousands of years!"

Bai Yi glanced at her and asked, knowingly, "Are you talking about the Immortal Chang Jue?"

Bai Chu glanced over: "Do you know him?"

"He attained the Tao as an immortal 20,000 years ago. It only took him less than 10,000 years to advance from a loose immortal to a high immortal. He can be regarded as one of the more famous people in the immortal world for more than 10,000 years."

Bai Chu's face turned even gloomier: "No wonder you are so arrogant and arrogant."

"Auntie, are these words referring to him?" Bai Yi looked surprised, "He is an immortal who has cultivated Taoism. The most important thing to be a Taoist priest is to be calm and indifferent to fame and fortune."

"Taoist priest? Is there such a weird Taoist priest in the world?"

"Did my aunt provoke him somewhere?" Bai Yiqing coughed and whispered to her: "There is another characteristic of Taoist priests. They all like to hate evil as much as they hate it."

"..."

In the past 30,000 years, Bai Chu would never have had the leisure to provoke a mortal Taoist priest, but today, 30,000 years later, she can definitely say that this Taoist priest who became an immortal succeeded in irritating her.

.

From birth to now, in her long life of more than 100,000 years, she has never looked at someone so unpleasantly. What do you do when you look at someone you don't like?

Bai Chu, who has had a lot of experience in causing harm since she was a child, will make the life of someone she doesn't like live a "wonderful" life.

Bai Chu couldn't think of any reason for your Majesty to personally meet an immortal who made rude remarks in court. Chang Jue entered the main hall and never came out again. He said he was apologizing, but by almost noon, there was no such apology.

Finished.

So, when she saw an attendant walking out of the palace gate, she quickly stopped him and said, "Your Majesty, you are the only one coming out. What did he tell you to come out for?"

In view of the strange changes in the temperament of the Lord God in recent days, the attendants lowered their eyes and spoke cautiously: "Your Majesty, your Majesty ordered your subordinates to send word to the dining room to prepare a vegetarian meal."

Vegetarian fasting? This is to leave people to eat. Anyone who cultivates himself as an immortal will be able to live without grains after establishing the foundation, drinking morning dew and eating the essence of heaven and earth. As his cultivation level increases, he will not eat grains for hundreds of years.

It is also a common thing. Why bother to leave people to eat?

Or is it vegetarian? Was it tens of thousands of years ago that your Majesty was a vegetarian? A mere Taoist priest actually allowed your Majesty to open a queue for the first time? Bai Chu's brows suddenly became intense, she curved her lips and smiled, turning aside to let the attendants leave.

go.

Your Majesty is preparing a banquet for guests in a pavilion on the highest peak of the main peak. The pavilion is so high that there are thin clouds all around. It feels like you can reach for stars with your hands, and you can look down as if you are looking at a cliff.

Late autumn has passed and the beginning of winter is approaching. The higher the building, the colder the upper floors. Throughout the ages, the only people who like to climb high to entertain guests are those literati and sour guests who are too busy on weekdays and pride themselves on being suave and unruly. Bai Chu does not think that the king is a person who likes to do so.

The person who did that must have been deceived by someone who chose such a poor place to eat.

Except for the Taoist priest, there is no one else who has slandered you.

Are you bewitching your Majesty? Do Taoist priests have such ability? When Bai Chu climbed up to the top floor, he happened to see two people talking at the table. The content of the conversation was ordinary, and for Bai Chu, it was extremely boring Taoist mysteries.

At this time, it was Chang Jue who was talking. It must have been something he was interested in. There was a bit of a smile on his face. His speaking voice was unhurried, and the lengthy mystical principles he spoke became even more interesting.

It was lengthy. The gentleman on the side didn't seem to be dissatisfied with this. He just listened attentively, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and that was an imperceptible smile.

Such a smile caught Bai Chu's eyes without missing a beat. A flicker of doubt quickly flashed in Bai Chu's eyes. As soon as she ordered the attendant to put the meal on the table, her eyes were bright and her smile was deep.

The faint aroma of meat hit their nostrils, and the two people who were talking happily had a look of surprise on their faces.

Bai Xin first lowered his eyes and said, "I ordered Su Zhai."

"Your Majesty wants vegetarian food, and I want non-vegetarian food. You use yours, and I use mine. There will be no conflict." Bai Chu walked out from behind the attendant who was serving the meal, and stretched out his finger in the void.

Then, a table was majestically placed between the two of them.

Platefuls of meat dishes were put on the table, including Drunken Fairy Chicken, roasted whole lamb, braised pig's trotters, pearl fish... a dazzling array of dishes, and the meat was fragrant.

On the tables for two people on the other sides, there are green vegetables, green vegetables, green vegetables, green vegetables, tofu, beans, shredded potatoes... The clear soup is not watery, but the green color is striking.

Bai Chu sat down on the seat with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Two of you, would you like to have a meal?"

The refreshing wine is poured from the pot, and the rich and mellow aroma of the wine fills the entire floor.

Bai Xin watched Bai Chu take a sip of wine with cold eyes, and his words were slightly cold: "Bai Chu, do you know what a private banquet is?"

"Private banquet?" Bai Chu put down the wine glass and looked sideways at him, pretending to be surprised, "Your Majesty, guests come from far away, so you only entertain them with a private banquet?"

Bai Xin glanced at her and didn't answer.

Bai Chu curled his lips and smiled, turning his head to the other side. The smile did not reach his eyes, and the corners of his eyes gleamed like this: "Are you a cultivator and become an immortal?"

The moment Zi Bai first appeared, Chang Jue's eyebrows showed a hint of impatience. At this time, his thin lips opened slightly, unwilling to say another word: "Yes."

"So, you don't eat meat or drink alcohol?" Bai Chu glanced at the food on the tables in front of him and smiled thoughtfully.

Chang Jue glanced at her coldly: "As a cultivator, if you accumulate merit and return to your roots, eating meat and not drinking alcohol are the simplest precepts."

"In this case, Taoist priest should really try my Qingqiu side dishes. Although Qingqiu Sishan doesn't make many vegetarian dishes, everything he makes is extremely exquisite." Bai Chu smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.

He pointed at the two nearest dishes in front of him, "For example, these two dishes, how do the colors on the leaves match the colors on the clothes?"

Chang Jue's face darkened, and he picked up the shredded potatoes on the side with chopsticks.

"These potato shreds are transparent and the same length, which shows that the knife skills are superb." Bai Chu nodded with his hand on his head, "Taoist Priest, can you imagine that the knife that cut this thing has killed people before that?

"

The chopsticks froze in mid-air and moved to another place.

"This eggplant is not bad." Bai Chu said with a smile, "At this time of year, eggplants are not produced. Last year's eggplants are still so well preserved today, tsk tsk..."

The chopsticks were put down, and the slender fingers picked up the spoon.

"Look at this tofu soup again. The tofu is white and tender, does it look like the fair skin of the beautiful girl in the flower house? Think about the touch, the flesh erodes the bones, how haunting..." Before anyone could react, Bai Chu's face immediately appeared.

make

With a look of regret, he said, "Oh, a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue. I almost forgot that Taoists are not close to women." After a pause, he opened his eyes again, "Did the Taoist priest ever go there before he started to practice Taoism in this mortal world?

Have you visited the Hualou Chu Pavilion?"

"Bai Chu." The cold voice stopped her next words, and Bai Xin glanced at her, "You don't speak when you eat, and you don't speak when you sleep."

Bai Chu pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, trying to look teachable and docile.

The Fox Emperor's words were calm: "My roommate has no rules, which makes the immortal laugh."

On the other side, Chang Jue, who was so angry that Bai Chu turned blue, his face softened slightly because of the Fox Emperor's words. He said a few polite words and raised his chopsticks to pick up the only plate of beans on the table that Bai Chu had not commented on.

The emerald skin is bright in color and uniform in length. In the mouth, it is overflowing with fragrance, soft and moist with a slight texture and silky texture. It tastes excellent. Changjue, who has not eaten a meal for two hundred years, has a huge appetite and is hyperactive.

A few chopsticks.

Turning his eyes slightly, he caught a glimpse of Bai Chu squinting at him. His eyes contained many meanings and were very complicated: like smiling, like sighing, like being interested, but also like a "sure enough" understanding.

Chang Jue felt uncomfortable at this sight and frowned: "I wonder what Di Ji has to say?"

Bai Chu pointed at the Fox Emperor, shook his head slightly, and said nothing with a smile.

Bai Xin's eyes were unhappy: "Say."

"Nuo." As if she was receiving an amnesty, Bai Chu's eyes suddenly brightened up. She stretched out her finger and slightly scratched the plate of beans in the air, then curved her lips and smiled softly, "This dish is called 'The Dance of the Beauty Under the Green Silk Clothes'.

The green silk clothes naturally refers to the bean skin outside, and the beautiful woman dancing naturally refers to the graceful figure like a beautiful woman..." She paused at this point, smiled meaningfully, and signaled for a long decision.

Go see that dish.

A crack slowly opened on a bean that had just been cut through the air. The crack in the green color gradually became larger, and it was faintly visible that there was something white moving inside.

Changjue's face froze.

When the gap was completely opened, Changjue's whole body felt bad!

Stripes of white worms emerged from the cracks, and their squirming figures were cheerful and flexible, indeed graceful.

"That's right, beauties refer to live insects. Just now, the waiter Ma Xi brought the food to the wrong table." Bai Chu watched with interest as his expression changed, and then, as if he suddenly remembered something, "Oh, I said

Chief, you killed a living being!"

Changjue's face was as pale as paper, he was covering his chest, feeling vaguely about to vomit.

"The five precepts to accumulate merit are: first, no killing; second, no eating or drinking; third, no duplicity; fourth, no stealing; fifth, no sexual misconduct." Bai Chu narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Taoist Priest

, you have already broken the first two precepts.”


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