Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

The scenery changed, and the two of them stopped and appeared in Langhuan Garden. Bai Ze was so surprised that he couldn't describe it in words. Langhuan Garden was at the very edge, spanning the Heavenly Palace. Which immortal wouldn't have to walk there for a few days? They were already there?

"The light of the phoenix feathers, the reflection of the shadow on the water, the soaring clouds, the surging waves on the ground, the Hades stepping on the moon, the distance is within reach, these are all top-level magical powers for speeding up travel. They are the special skills of those few gods and are not passed on to outsiders."

“The Golden Crow Transforming into a Rainbow is even better than this. Not to mention an immortal, even a god in the late stage would feel uncomfortable when I’m rushing at full speed.” There was a smile in his eyes, and only his face was a little pale, which was considered very good.

Bai Ze's eyes were filled with resentment. Golden Crow turning into a rainbow? Yuan Qing's true form was the Golden Crow? Didn't it disappear in the long river of time? Was this a fish that slipped through the net? Could he be Bai Ze?

"Flowers are in full bloom in Langhuan Garden regardless of the season." He couldn't discuss the speed issue, he always felt something was wrong, so he changed his words.

Walking into Langhuan Garden, there is a small lake at the entrance, facing three pavilions, with bluestone paths running through them. On the left is a round archway, which is not very real due to the rising mist.

There are several rows of green bamboos planted in the right corner of the wall, and green stones by the lake. Pink peach blossoms are blooming on the branches, and some have already borne fruit. It is indeed a good place to go.

The sun was high in the sky, no wonder it was abandoned. Who else but the Fire Immortals would come here? Even if they became immortals, they couldn't find this place. It's not an empty place. God knows how many Fire Immortals are still cultivating in places with abundant spiritual power?

Such a treasure land with its own attributes will not even be able to get a chance.

"Your Highness, aren't you hot?" He tilted his head, his eyes flickering. Could it be that his plan had failed before it even began?

"Hot? No, just right." How could a fire-type Jinwu be afraid of heat? She changed the subject abruptly. Yes, she was hot, very hot. "It would be better if it were a little cool."

No, Master, look at your exaggerated acting skills? Ling Ling turned over, only daring to think that if the adults were not love-brained, they might not like you, because you have nothing but good looks.

"In the human world, when the weather is hot, we eat all kinds of cheese," Bai Ze was not aware of the stiff turn of phrase at all. He thought it was as hot as he was and simply ignored the matter about Jinwu.

"Oh?" Jiuli's mind was spinning wildly. She knew very well that this girl couldn't cook at all. Desserts and candies were fine, but she couldn't even stir-fry beans.

What should she say to save Bai Ze's face?

"It's very simple. Cut the fruit into pieces, add fine ice and milk. It's icy and cool, and it's perfect for eating in hot weather." He bravely reached out and grabbed Jiuli's wrist and walked to the right.

"There are no four seasons in heaven," except for a few immortals who need a specific environment to practice, everything is basically the same.

"I found that it's very easy to do these things with cultivation." He stretched out his hand and the fruit on the tree automatically fell into his hand. He conjured up an ice bowl with the fruit calendar and handed it to Jiuli, "I don't know what you like to eat."

So this is why the colorful bowl looks like it's about to poison her? Jiuli said she didn't like this heavy love, and took it hesitantly, thinking it shouldn't be poisonous, right?

"The green one is the osmanthus fruit, and the red one is the bodhi fruit," he introduced them one by one, "eat them, they are delicious."

As he said this, he scooped a big spoonful for himself and gestured to eat it with the same big mouthfuls as him. The fruit was crispy and crunchy, which was quite delicious.

"Is it delicious?" Jiuli asked curiously. Osmanthus fruit is green only when it is not ripe, and it is poisonous. Does Bai Ze have a special method to prevent himself from being poisoned?

Facts proved that Jiuli was too early to be happy, because Bai Ze had already fallen to the ground, holding his stomach, and he couldn't be pulled up. He was just about to crawl in the dark and twisted manner, and he was smiling foolishly at the sky.

Well, is this an illusion? A golden flame of the sun appeared out of thin air in his hand and burned the ice bowl to ashes. He bent down and looked at Bai Ze who was lying on the ground in a daze, and reached out to touch his forehead.

He waved his sleeves and a golden shadow sent Bai Ze to the Medicine King. He sighed and wondered what sin he had committed.

The medicine king who was dispensing medicine rubbed his eyes and looked helplessly at Bai Ze who fell in front of him. He told him not to listen! This is terrible!

He grabbed the gourd from the cabinet, pinched Bai Ze's nose viciously and forced medicine into his mouth!

After taking the medicine and waking up, Bai Ze saw the Medicine King's magnified face of pain, and he felt terrible! He was going to be ripped off again! Who could be happy about this???

"Why did you eat unripe osmanthus fruit again?" Didn't I tell you that you can't eat it, you can't eat it, it's poisonous? !

Puzzles flashed in his eyes. Wasn't he eating ripe osmanthus fruit? He asked without thinking. The King of Medicine was speechless.

"The flesh of unripe osmanthus fruit tends to be green, while the flesh of ripe ones tends to be jade-colored. Even if you don't know, why not look at the shell? The green ones are unripe!!!" The King of Medicine was bald.

"It's jade-green!" Bai Ze would never admit that there was something wrong with his eyesight as he took out the fruit shell.

The moment he saw the fruit shell, Yao Wang was like an angry bird!

He quickly sent a message to Jiuli, "His Highness Bai Ze has poor eyesight! He mistook the unripe Bodhi fruit for ripe osmanthus fruit! He doesn't know how to count!!!" The huge exclamation mark symbolized that the Medicine King was extremely angry!

Humph! Still chasing after a wife? Go eat shit! Medicine King thought angrily and kicked Bai Ze out of his house.

"Notify everyone that I won't see Bai Ze again!!!"

Jiuli, who received the letter from the King of Medicine, was peeling a fairy fruit that looked like an orange. Next to her was a bowl of fresh jujube fruits (similar to almonds). It was so pitiful that she didn't know how to count them.

"Your Highness, would you like to try the fruit and flower tea you ordered? Is it the right flavor?" Mulan asked as she came up with a large pot of fruit and flower tea.

"Leave it there. Go to the warehouse and pick out a few herbs that the King of Medicine needs and send them to him." The hush money still had to be paid.

Otherwise, the Medicine King’s big mouth would let all the immortals know that Bai Ze couldn’t distinguish colors and couldn’t count, which would be bad.

Just by thinking about it, she knew how socially dead Bai Ze would be by then. Haha, she usually didn't like to laugh unless she couldn't help it.

"Yes," he was full of doubts. Why was he sending it to the Medicine King?

Mulan knew that Medicine King was a big mouth without asking, so she would just ask him directly. With her curious mind, even her escape light became faster.

After Mulan left, Jiuli waved her hand and summoned the Yutsuji scroll. She recorded what happened to Bai Ze. Later, just thinking about it made her feel that this guy was so miserable, but she felt it was good.

Bai Ze, who was driven out, rubbed his brows. Did he really see it wrong? No way? He never had this problem in the human world. He staggered back to Mu Qing Palace from the small road.

"General Manager, go get some ripe Bodhi fruit and Osmanthus fruit." He didn't believe it! It must be the King of Medicine's problem!

The chief steward wanted to say something but stopped. "If it's not Your Highness, then don't struggle. The divine beast Bai Ze cannot distinguish between red and green. He couldn't say this directly, and left the dormitory with a bitter face.

"How difficult is that? Just exchange the two and give them to His Highness?" Rolling his eyes, General Meng began to come up with bad ideas.

Bai Ze was so angry that he was eavesdropping in the corner! It seemed that this guy was playing tricks on him! He was so good that he declared bankruptcy after just one date! He didn't care about hiding and rushed out with his sleeves rolled up.

On this day, above Mu Qing Palace floated the sound of loud pleas for mercy and the thumping sound of fists hitting flesh!

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that His Highness was behind us? You are just saying it after the fact!" General Meng, with a bruised face and nose, glared at the chief steward fiercely.

"Isn't it that I would rather die than let my fellow Taoist die?" The chief steward scratched his ears. What did this have to do with him?