Original God: The Eternal Lord of Bliss

It was dinner time. Zhu Yuncheng was holding the gifts given by the immortals and demons, but he didn't know what to do. His master Xianyun and other demons were sitting at the table, talking loudly. He couldn't possibly sit with this group of elders.

"I heard from Master Liuyun that you are her new disciple?"

Suddenly, a simple and honest voice sounded. Zhu Yuncheng turned around and saw that it was Marcosius, and immediately saluted: "Junior greets the Demon God of the Hearth."

Marcosius stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Zhu Yuncheng's head. Then, like a magic trick, he took out a table with five or six delicacies on it and placed it in front of Zhu Yuncheng: "Eat more, it's good for your health."

Zhu Yuncheng was touched. He didn't expect that the stove demon god could be so considerate. Not only did he cook for him, but he also noticed that he was malnourished. He bowed and thanked him. Marcosius nodded and said, "Eat."

Zhu Yuncheng did not hesitate to eat. He had been hungry for a long time but was just forcing himself to eat. He picked up the chopsticks and started to eat heartily. Although Marcosius saw that he was malnourished, he did not prepare a lot of meat and fish. Instead, he prepared milk from unknown animals, eggs, fruits, vegetables and rice. These were exactly what a child needed for growth, nutrients such as protein and calcium.

It is strange to think that we now have food products such as wheat and rice.

After all, the Liyue in the game seemed to still be in the feudal era. If we go back three thousand years, it should still be a primitive society. But then, he laughed at himself. This is a game world. How could the history he lived in be compared with the history here? !

On the immortal table.

Seeing Marcosius coming, Xianyun turned around and glanced at Zhu Yuncheng who was eating: "Marcosius, what are your arrangements for him?"

The latter said honestly: "I made it all according to the recipe you gave me. Xiaoyun looks like she is really hungry."

"He is really hungry. He is already fourteen years old, but his body is still like a child's. He has not grown up yet." Xianyun sighed in his heart and continued to say to Marcosius, "I will trouble you with his diet in the future."

Marcosius waved his hands repeatedly: "It's just a convenience, no trouble, no trouble!"

Seeing this, Minghai Qixia Zhenjun smiled and said, "Liuyun, you really care about this disciple very much!"

"That's right. My apprentice is so smart. As a master, shouldn't I pay attention to him or let him do what he wants?" Liu Yun snorted.

The Emperor looked at her competitive look and a gentle smile appeared on his face, but suddenly his brows furrowed slightly again.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing this scene, Gui Zhong said softly.

"I just remembered one thing." The emperor shook his head slightly, then raised his glass and drank with the immortals.

After a round of drinking and eating, the moon was already bright overhead. Just when Liu Yun was about to take Zhu Yuncheng back, the Emperor suddenly called her.

"Emperor, what's the matter?"

Liu Yun was puzzled, and then he saw the Emperor take out a book from his arms: "This is your first time accepting a disciple, and you haven't given Xiao Yun the training method yet."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yun's face froze. Yes, the method of cultivation, this was something he had never considered before!

After all, Yun Cheng is a human being, and she is an immortal, a crane, a natural elemental life form, and does not need to practice at all.

"I will make the arrangements myself, so there's no need for you to worry about it, Your Majesty." Liu Yun said proudly.

Gui Zhong, who knew her personality, said quickly, "This is for your reference. There are still some things you can learn from it."

After hearing this, Liu Yun reluctantly took it.

I don’t know if it’s because he ate too much or because of his weak body, but after eating and drinking, Zhu Yuncheng felt sleepy. He found a patch of grass and fell into a deep sleep with traces of tears on his face.

He had a dream in which he saw his gray-haired parents crying over his dead body after he thought he was hit by a car in his previous life.

The tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop, the son wants to support his parents but they are no longer there, the elderly see the young die, this is probably the saddest pain.

Zhu Yuncheng was filled with grief from the inside out, unable to stop crying, murmuring, "Dad, Mom."

Liu Yun felt a pain in his heart when he heard Zhu Yuncheng's whispers. He gently lifted him up with his immortal power and put him behind his back: "Yuncheng, you don't have to feel sad because of a person in the future. I am your master and the relative who loves you the most in the future!"

The moon sets and the sun rises.

"Hmm!" When Zhu Yuncheng woke up from his sleep and stretched, he saw a crane head looking at him quietly.

"!"

Instantly, Zhu Yuncheng woke up and quickly stood up and saluted: "Master!"

"It's good that you're awake. Follow me." Liu Yun didn't say much. He took Zhu Yuncheng to a dining table, where three kinds of food were neatly placed.

Bread made of wheat, a big bowl of sweet flowers, and a glass of milk from an unknown animal.

"Sweet flowers?" Zhu Yuncheng looked at the big bowl of sweet flowers and instantly lost his appetite.

"Eat, why not?" Liu Yun looked at Zhu Yuncheng in a daze and couldn't help but ask.

"What should I eat? I didn't brush my teeth or wash my face, what should I eat?" Zhu Yuncheng said to himself, but because Master Liuyun was right next to him, he could only pick up the bowl and chopsticks to pick up the sweet flower and eat it.

To Zhu Yuncheng's surprise, the sweet flower tasted sweet and sour and was very appetizing. After a few bites, he finished one third of the big bowl of sweet flower.

Seeing this, Liu Yun could not help but nod his head: "You are weak, these foods are specially made for you by me at the request of Marcosius. Eat more so that your body can grow stronger."

Zhu Yuncheng listened and thought to himself: So that's how it is. It seems that the food last night was also made for me by this arrogant crane, Marcosius. She also cares about me. "

After he finished eating the food, Liuyun began to teach him to read and write.

Teyvat has its own writing system, which is not the Chinese language used throughout the universe.

It was like going back to elementary school, learning the most basic syllables and pinyin with Liuyun, and the morning passed in the blink of an eye.

At noon, Zhu Yuncheng saw the doll-like body of Marcosius walking into the cave with a food box in his hand.

Liu Yun frowned when he saw this and said, "What are you doing here? Just send someone to bring it over."

Marcosius smiled naively and said, "Xiaoyun is still young and needs to eat hot food. If I send someone to bring it to you, it will be cold by then. Besides, this is just a clone of mine, so it won't be a problem."

"Forget it. I'll do as you say." Liu Yun looked at Zhu Yuncheng, "Why don't you thank Marcosius?"

Zhu Yuncheng bowed and said, "I, the junior, would like to thank the Master Demon God of the Stove!"

Marcosius reached out and rubbed Zhu Yuncheng's hair: "Master Liuyun, I'll take my leave first."

Lunch was similar to breakfast, except that there was no bowl of appetizer sweet flowers and there were two pieces of poultry. Looking at the two pieces of poultry, Zhu Yuncheng secretly glanced at Master Liuyun beside him.

"Why don't you eat?" Liu Yun scolded when he noticed Zhu Yuncheng's gaze.

"No, Master, don't you want to eat?"

Hearing his disciple's concern for him, Liu Yun's eyes flashed with a strange emotion, and then he raised his head: "I am an immortal, I feed on the morning glow and drink the morning dew, I don't need to eat this kind of mundane food."

"Then why did you eat so much last night?" Zhu Yuncheng continued to complain in his heart.