Traveling through the Immortal Realm: Starting from Becoming a Top-Level Furnace Cauldron

Longhua Kingdom.

Kyoto.

The streets were bustling with people and traffic. It had been nearly a year and a half since Lu Yuguan left, and the whole city had changed.

Chen Xian and Zhou Zhou walked side by side.

After returning from Zhongdu, Chen Xian has been living in Jiluan Sect, spending every day with Zhou Zhou, feeling very comfortable.

According to Zhou Zhou.

A married young master is like spilled water.

In his plan, Chen Xian should have stayed with him in the northern border and been a good wife of the young master.

But you’ll get bored if you stay in a sect for too long.

Although Zhou Zhou tried various ways to make his wife happy, Chen Xian was just not happy and always wanted to go out and take a look.

-

Jiluan Sect.

"Hello, Young Sect Master!"

"Hello, Madam Young Sect Master!"

When the disciples in the sect saw the two of them, they all greeted them.

After all, they were heroes who participated in the war against demons in Nanzhou, not to mention they were married... no, husband and wife, it was indeed a beautiful story.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou!"

"Fellow Daoist Chen!"

Zang Qing saw the two people from a distance and waved happily.

Zhou Zhou was surprised: "Why are you here?"

"how?"

"I came to see you out of kindness, are you not welcome?" Zang Qing curled his lips and looked at Chen Xian again, "Old Zhou, you are a typical example of forgetting friends for the sake of beauty—"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhou Zhou didn't avoid people. As he spoke, he grabbed Chen Xian's arm and held him in his arms.

Chen Xian was stunned.

Then her little face turned red and she looked like a ripe apple.

"Tsk."

"So sour."

Zang Qing rolled his eyes and turned his head away in mock disgust, but he couldn't help but tease, "Can you two please mind the occasion? It's broad daylight, aren't you afraid of corrupting the disciples in the sect?"

Having said that, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, and he was obviously happy for Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou waved his hand generously, "Brother Zang, what brings you here today?"

Zang Qing: "Lan Yi is getting married."

Zhou Zhou was slightly surprised: "Who?"

"Lan Yi," Zang Qing squinted, "from Bingpo Sect, have you forgotten?"

"I mean her fiancé," Zhou Zhou shook his head. "Hasn't Mu You always liked her?"

Zang Qing laughed dryly.

When there was no one around, he sighed softly.

"Brother Zhou also knows that Lan Yi was seriously injured and transported back to the northern border. She was about to die..."

"Mu You ignored the opposition of the sect elders and used the secret method of the Hanba Sect to exchange blood with Lan Yi, which saved his life."

"Then... Mu You?!"

"Mu You's hair turned white overnight, his cultivation was completely lost, and he was expelled from the sect," Zang Qing said with a hint of regret. "When Lan Yi woke up and learned about this, she wanted to go to the Hanba Sect, but she didn't expect..."

"how?"

"Mu You made a deal with the Holy Son of the Bingpo Sect, asking him to marry Lan Yi and conceal his whereabouts. Now no one knows where Mu You went."

Zhou Zhou frowned upon hearing this, feeling mixed emotions.

Thinking of Mu You's unruly appearance in Nanzhou, and comparing it to now, I couldn't help but sigh.

"correct."

"I almost forgot about the main thing."

Zang Qing pulled out a lavender crystal from his pocket and said, "Last month, I was traveling with a caravan to the Western Regions and happened to find a gem. I thought I could make it into a wedding ring for you two."

Zhou Zhou took the crystal and looked at it carefully in the sunlight. A faint fluorescence flowed inside the crystal, as if stars had fallen inside.

He looked down at Chen Xian and smiled, "This color really suits you."

Chen Xian's cheeks were slightly hot. He let Zhou Zhou place the crystal in his palm and said softly, "It is indeed very beautiful."

Seeing this, Zang Qing couldn't help but joke, "Alright, alright, I know you two are in love, but I spent a lot of money on this crystal stone, you must cherish it."

Zhou Zhou patted Zang Qing on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we will."

"By the way, Brother Zang," Chen Xian swallowed and asked curiously, "Is the Western Region fun?"

Zhou Zhou's heart skipped a beat.

It’s over.

To suffer.

-

Returning to Kyoto after many days, Chen Xian's eyes were filled with nostalgia, "What a big change."

"Yeah, it's changed a lot..."

Zhou Zhou coughed lightly and his eyes fell on Chen Xian, full of tenderness.

Chen Xian took his arm.

Looking around, the shops on both sides of the long street are bustling with activity.

Various signboards are scattered at different heights, almost all of which are covered by the word "Qianhua". The plaque with red background and gold characters sparkles in the bright sunshine, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Sweet peaches—crisp pears—"

"Glutinous rice cake!"

"Sweet and soft glutinous rice cake, come and buy it!"

“Scallion and vegetable pancakes!”

……

Chen Xian swallowed and gently pulled the corner of Zhou Zhou's clothes.

Zhou Zhou couldn't help but chuckle at Chen Xian's expression, and raised his hand to rub his head: "Why, do you want to eat?"

"Ok!"

Chen Xian's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously, then looked at the snack stand eagerly.

Seeing him so greedy, Zhou Zhou's eyes were full of pampering.

"Walk."

"Let's go buy it."

When they arrived at the cake stall, Zhou Zhou said to the stall owner, "Boss, give me two pieces of glutinous rice cakes."

"Got it!"

The stall owner wrapped it up neatly and handed it over.

Zhou Zhou carefully unwrapped it, let it cool, and handed a piece to Chen Xian. Chen Xian couldn't wait to take a bite, squinting his eyes in satisfaction: "It's delicious!"

"Kyoto is prosperous," Zhou Zhou said with a smile, "If you like, we can stay a few more days—"

Chen Xian rolled his eyes at him, puffed up his cheeks and said, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. After you meet my parents, we'll go to the Western Regions to play."

"But……"

"Don't make excuses to refute me!"

"Good wife."

"Come to think of it, all these shops have the Qianhua brand," Chen Xian said, chewing on a glutinous rice cake. "How long has it been since the Qianhua Chamber of Commerce has grown so big?"

Zhou Zhou smiled and said, "I heard that Qianhua Lao opened a branch in Xinzhao. Why don't you go back and try it?"

After hearing this, Chen Xian kicked him and cursed, "You idiot! The Qianhua Lao main store is right here. Why are you going back?"

As they were talking, they came to Qianhua Lao.

Even though it is not meal time, the house is still crowded with guests and filled with fragrance.

The waiter had sharp eyes and saw that Chen Xian and Zhou Zhou had extraordinary demeanor, so he immediately came forward to greet them.

"Two guests, please come in!"

Zhou Zhou asked, "Is there a private room?"

The guy's smile widened.

"Have!"

"must have!"

"You two look so noble, please go to the VVVIP room upstairs!"

The private room was decorated in the utmost luxury, and the two of them were stunned when they entered.

The floor was covered with snow-covered carpets, and the tables and chairs were all made of high-quality rosewood with intricate carvings.

There are several pots of spiritual plants placed in the corner, emitting a faint fragrance.

The walls are illuminated by night pearls, and the light in the room is soft, without any discomfort.

"This……"

Chen Xian was a little shocked, "This... is too extravagant."

Zhou Zhou pulled out a chair for him.

"Idle."

"You deserve the best."

Chen Xian's face flushed instantly, and he cursed him quietly: "... disgusting."

The hot pot is boiling.

A familiar aroma filled the air.

Chen Xian took a deep breath, his face full of intoxication.

“That’s the taste!”

"You can't eat hot pot in the North. I'm dying of greed!"