If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 215 The Arrival of the Immortals

"Sister Shaoyao, when will I be on stage to perform for everyone?" Xiaoyu's tone became more anxious.

She now wanted more and more to ask the immortal Lao to be her godfather.

Before, she had the idea of ​​"hunting for food in the wild", but now it is related to her personal interests.

This guy is too dangerous and he has set his sights on her.

Judging from his final smile and nod, he should know her.

Not only did he know her, he must have known that when she was in the Inner Energy Realm, she chose to use "Heroic Dragon Skill" as her foundation-building technique.

The illusion of the sea of ​​stars that she saw in his eyes, as well as the unusual movement in his dantian, were most likely an active test.

"Look at me. I've been playing the piano for more than an hour. No one from the Lao Mansion came to make follow-up arrangements, so I can only continue playing." Shaoyao said softly.

How can she determine Xiaoyu's appearance time when she herself has no follow-up arrangements?
She didn't even know if Xiaoyu would have a chance to perform today.

In other words, it is unclear how the Lao family arranged today's birthday celebration.

It's not that she didn't ask. She asked Butler Song as soon as she entered the mansion.

Manager Song was also helpless because he had no idea about the identities and arrival times of all the distinguished guests today.

"The Immortal Lao is not an ordinary person. Among the guests who came to celebrate his birthday today, there are many 'immortal friends'.

Which 'immortal friends' will come and when will they come? Not to mention Manager Song, even Immortal Lao probably doesn't know clearly.

Therefore, the general process of birthday celebrations is fixed, but the specific operations must be carried out according to the season. "

As Shaoyao finished her explanation, Xiaoyu saw a colorful cloud floating in the western sky.

The colorful cloud was carrying a middle-aged Taoist priest in a fluttering embroidered robe.

The Taoist priest had three long beards, was tall and thin, with particularly long and thin cheeks. He wore a brand new patchwork robe, a Lu Gong belt with double gold and silver threads, three-eared straw sandals, and a dark blue Nine Yang scarf wrapped around his hair.

He held a fishing drum in his right hand and a red lacquered wooden plate in his left hand, on which was placed a red object.

At first the distance was too far and Xiaoyu couldn't see clearly.

When Lao Shenxian came out with his fists clasped, he shouted, "Old friend Chi Lingzi, you came just because you came, why did you bring such a valuable gift?"

The tall and thin Taoist priest finally fell from the sky, but Xiaoyu still couldn't be sure what the red object was.

It is as big as a winter melon, but its color and shape are a bit like candied dates.

As soon as the red spirit seed landed on the ground, a rich and sweet scent immediately filled the yard.

Xiao Yu shrugged his nose and said in surprise: "It's really dates, really big red dates!"

The sweet aroma is that of dates.

After a while, at the signal of Lao Shenxian, Chi Lingzi held a wooden knife and distributed dates to everyone in public.

The sweet aroma becomes more intense.

Chi Lingzi actually stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the rockery pavilion, then lightly twirled his long beard and smiled and nodded at Shaoyao from a distance.

After a while, a maid about twelve or thirteen years old came to the rockery pavilion carrying a white porcelain plate.

There was a piece of jujube meat on the plate, as big as a raccoon noodle, red as blood, and flowing with blood-like juice.

"Gudong." Xiaoyu swallowed his saliva unwillingly.

She doesn’t feel like a village.

She had eaten all kinds of underwater spiritual fruits presented by Black Fish's son. Many of them had to be offered as tribute to the River God's Mansion, and even the River God was very fond of them.

But the color and taste of giant dates are too tempting.

"Immortal Chi Lingzi invites Miss Shaoyao to eat dates." The little maid was also swallowing her saliva.

Shaoyao stopped playing the piano, stood up and bowed in the direction of Yage.

"Mmm, so sweet~~~"

There was also a silver fork in the porcelain plate. Shaoyao inserted the fork into the date meat and took a bite of the soft and crisp taste. Her white teeth were stained red. Then her rosy face turned red as if she was drunk, with an intoxicated look on her face.

"Sister Shaoyao" saw that Shaoyao was so engrossed in the tea that she kept kissing with her cherry lips and had forgotten about her. Xiaoyu couldn't help but reminded her in a low voice.

"Oh, Xiaoyu, you should try it too."

Shaoyao came back to her senses, with a look of reluctance on her face, but she still handed her the fork and plate.

"I'll just try it out."

Xiaoyu took the plate with a smile, opened her little mouth, took a small bite, and then a rich, fishy and sweet taste spread on her tongue.

"Ugh~~~~" She vomited directly.

I couldn't control myself and vomited.

Not only did he vomit out all the dates in his mouth, he also vomited out the boiled peanuts he had just eaten, along with the acid in his stomach.

After vomiting a lot, Xiaoyu felt a little exhausted and his face was as pale as paper.

"what are you doing?"

Shaoyao had practiced martial arts, so she caught the plate quickly without letting the remaining dates fall to the ground.

"I feel uncomfortable~~~~"

Xiaoyu looked at the dates on the plate again, and there was no desire in her eyes anymore. Instead, there was only suspicion and a slight wariness.

She herself didn't understand the reason, but after biting off the date flesh, before she had time to chew it, she felt both physically and mentally sick.

Unable to control retching.

But to be honest, the taste of dates is just very strong, a kind of bloody sweet taste. To say it is bloody is not actually accurate, it is more like the fishy smell of raw mare's milk.

Xiao Yu saw someone in the elegant room looking over here, and said, "Maybe he got caught in the wind when he was eating meat buns on the street this morning, so his stomach has been feeling uncomfortable."

"Alas, you are unlucky."

Shaoyao guessed that it shouldn't be that simple, but she didn't ask any more questions and just continued to chew the dates in small bites.

Xiao Yu tried to hold back for a while, but couldn't help asking, "What does this jujube meat taste like?"

"Haven't you eaten it?" "I just felt it was sweet and didn't have time to savor it carefully." Xiaoyu said.

Shaoyao had already eaten all the jujube meat, and couldn't help but stick out her pink little tongue to lick the scarlet juice off the fork and plate.

“It is very sweet, like honey, but also very refreshing, as if... I don’t know how to describe it. Anyway, after eating candied dates, I feel relaxed and refreshed, and my internal energy flows more actively.

I feel like the Queen Mother's peaches are just like this." She smacked her lips and said with a hint of aftertaste.

Xiaoyu frowned. The peony didn't taste fishy, ​​nor did it taste overly sweet.
But what is the difference between her, Shaoyao, and other people?

It couldn't be that she really didn't enjoy the blessing of the fairy fruit?

The effect of Shaoyao's feeling of relaxation, refreshment and invigoration was no better than that of the spiritual fruit from the water offered by Black King Kong. Even if it was not as good as the giant dates, the difference was not too big.

When she ate the underwater spiritual fruit, she only felt pleasure, without any discomfort at all.

"Xiao Fengxian, the immortal gave me immortal dates. I want to express my gratitude and respect with a song "Feast of the Immortals". Please clean up the filthy things underground."

Shaoyao returned to the piano desk and devoted all her attention to the music, spreading a vague and carefree mood.

Xiaoyu looked around and couldn't find a broom, so she used a plate to dig up a pile of mud in the flowerbed outside.

Just as she was about to cover the vomit with dirt, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a pool of blood.

It was the date flesh that she had spit out before.

Xiaoyu squatted down and picked it up with his hands. Then he went to the rockery outside the pavilion alone and quietly stimulated it with his internal force.

no response.

God's will, no response.

Xiao Yu's heart moved, and golden and red pure Yang sword energy emerged from his fingers.

“Zizzizi~~~”

It was like a small piece of pork fat falling into a red-hot iron pan. The jujube meat was instantly burnt and a fishy black smoke came out.

——There is indeed something wrong with the candied dates!

Chi Lingzi is definitely not a good person!
Then, the immortal Lao who was friends with him might also be an evil cultivator with a beastly heart in human form!

"Eh~~" Just when Xiao Yu was burning the jujube meat with the pure Yang sword energy, the "Immortal Master Chi Lingzi" who was the center of attention in the elegant pavilion suddenly sensed something. His face changed slightly, and he glanced outside the window at the bottom of the rockery pavilion.

All I saw were a few maids and servants, about twelve or thirteen years old, carrying tea, snacks, fruits and other things, walking briskly in the yard.

"My dear brother Chi Lingzi?" Immortal Lao noticed that he had a strange expression and asked with a smiling look.

Chi Lingzi pointed out the window and said with a smile, "Another immortal guest has arrived, brother, why don't you go out to greet him?"

Lao Shenxian was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked outside and looked up, and sure enough, he saw a huge white crane flying from the south.

"My dear brother, I haven't seen you for a few years. You have become more and more advanced in Taoism. Congratulations~~" Immortal Lao turned around and bowed to Chi Lingzi, then quickly walked out of the pavilion and came to the yard.

Some distinguished guests went out with him, while others stayed in the elegant pavilion and continued to flatter Chi Lingzi.

While dealing with the guests, Chi Lingzi continued to keep an eye on the rockery out of the corner of his eye until he saw Xiaoyu return to the pavilion.

Xiao Yu didn't know that his act of burning the "blood dates" with the pure Yang sword energy had triggered Chi Lingzi's inspiration.

Hearing the noise in the yard, she temporarily suppressed her boiling emotions and, like everyone else, looked up at the second "immortal friend".

This time it was still a tall and thin middle-aged man, with a long beard, but he was not wearing a Taoist robe or a monk. He was wearing a gray and white scholar's robe, which looked very simple, like a scholar.

Well, looking like a scholar does not mean being a scholar.

Ordinary people can see the bookish air on his face, but Xiaoyu intuitively feels that his "bookish air" is only on the surface, not penetrating into his bones and soul, not even into his skin.

With the example of Chi Lingzi, she has lost her "immortal filter" towards Lao Shenxian's "immortal friend".

She even suspected that "The Wind-Chasing Hermit" was another evil spirit.

"The Hermit Chasing the Wind" refers to the scholar-immortal who comes riding on a crane.

"Hey, what is Wen Zhiruo doing?"

She was muttering in her heart that Master Zhuifeng was a pretentious and frivolous scholar, and was most likely a demon, when Wen Zhiruo, whom she believed to be a true master, suddenly walked out of the elegant pavilion quickly and knelt respectfully to Master Zhuifeng.

They seemed to be acquaintances. Master Zhuifeng even smiled and helped her up with his own hands.

The action of supporting Wen Zhiruo was also very polite. There was no direct physical contact. He used invisible "internal force".

"Where does the Wind-Chasing Hermit come from?" Xiaoyu asked Shaoyao in a low voice.

"He is an immortal. I am lucky enough to see him today." Shaoyao glanced at her out of the corner of her eye and chuckled, "Do you regret it now? You insisted on being my little maid.

If you followed Master Wen, you could also drink and discuss philosophy with the immortals in the elegant pavilion.

Maybe by some miracle, you will be favored by an immortal and be accepted as a disciple, thus embarking on the path of immortality."

——The immortals and immortal fate I expected were not like this.
She began to doubt Lao Shenxian's "immortal friends" in her heart, but she said, "I don't regret it. If there is really a destiny, they will definitely take a fancy to me when I perform sword skills later.

If they don’t have the chance, they won’t even be able to enter the Accord.”

As she spoke, she activated her "heart's eye" and quietly observed Shaoyao's "illness".
There is no disease, the vital energy is flourishing, and the yin and yang and five elements are obviously more vigorous.

"Blood dates" are evil things, but so far, they seem to be harmless to the human body and have great benefits.

Not surprising.

This is Laofu, not the wilderness.

Even though Chi Lingzi was a charming and evil demon, he would not mess around at the banquet of the immortal Lao Shen.

When the dates were just being distributed, Lao Shenxian ate the biggest piece - holding the bloody honey meat weighing at least two kilograms, he ate it heartily as if he were chewing a melon, with his face full of blood-red juice.

"Swish~~~" A beam of green sword light flew from the west and landed above the residence of the immortal Laoshen. The green light exploded, and a fairy in a green skirt fluttered down.

"Li Qianyue?" Xiaoyu recognized the person's identity at once.

She had met him once before.

On the day when Dongfang Shuo arrived at Tianmen Town, many people went to the "flying car platform" in the east of the city to welcome the imperial envoy.

Xiaoyu and Aunt Liu went there. When they were leaving the East Gate, they had a conflict with Wen Zhiruo. At that time, there was a veiled woman next to Wen Zhiruo. Her figure and temperament were similar to the fairy who came on the sword at this time.

(End of this chapter)