Original God: Start with Qiuqiu, become stronger with food and beauties

"The portion of soul devoured by the demon's remnant is impossible to retrieve. Even if we find the demon's remnant, separating Dabao's soul would be a difficult task. Although Wangsheng Hall once had this secret method, it was lost during the relocation and has not been recovered to this day." After carefully examining Dabao, Zhongli shook his head helplessly and explained to the others in a heavy tone. He knew this was bad news for them, but as an experienced person, he could only speak the truth.

Hu Tao looked at Da Bao and said in a relaxed tone, "If that's the case, then don't overthink it! Just go to where you should go."

Dabao frowned and answered in a distressed tone, "But I seem to have forgotten where I was going, and I always feel like there's something I haven't done yet, which makes me feel uneasy."

Hearing this, Hu Tao's eyes lit up and she suddenly came up with an idea: "Then... let's help him do everything we can, is that okay?" She turned to look at Zhongli, looking forward to his opinion.

Zhongli was silent for a moment, then spoke: "If the Hall Master is truly willing, it's fine. However, there are so many trivial matters in the world, and it would probably take a lot of time to handle them one by one."

Dabao shook his head and refused, "That's not necessary. I'm just a dead person. It's better to take up as little time as possible from the living."

"call out--"

With a crisp sound, King Hao sped towards them, his flying sword at his feet. He held a piece of blue energy in his hand and gently inserted it into Dabao's body. In an instant, Dabao's body, which had been so transparent that it had almost disappeared, began to solidify.

Dabao patted his head happily and said, "Oh, I remember now! I'm going to accept the offerings and then bring the chicken leg to Xiaobao! Um...thank you for helping me bring back my lost memories, hehe."

Prince Hao smiled and replied, "It's my duty. No need to thank me. If you really want to thank someone, then thank the Hall Master."

Walnut asked curiously, "But you are a spirit now, how do you carry it?"

King Hao explained, "There's a saying that the aroma of food can be conveyed to the deceased through incense offerings, allowing them to taste the flavor."

Zhongli nodded in agreement, "Indeed."

"Of course, this hall master knows. This is just a test for Mr. Hao. No wonder there's this magical technique of flying with a flying weapon." Hu Tao folded her arms across her chest and closed her eyes. She looked shocked, but inwardly she was panicking. She had seen it in a book before, how could she have forgotten it now? Then, an idea struck her, and she asked Zhongli, "By the way, Zhongli, do you know any technique similar to flying a sword?"

King Hao spoke before Zhongli could, "Zhongli can fly with a pillar."

Zhongli: “???”

"Flying on a pillar?" Walnut tilted her head in thought.

Zhongli said modestly, "King Hao was just joking. I'm just a mortal. Although I have some knowledge of various subjects, I'm not proficient in them. I can't perform advanced immortal arts like flying."

King Hao: This is the legendary Rock King, who has boundless magical powers. What does he have to do with me, Zhongli?

"Now that everything is settled, let's go get something to eat. Wanmin Hall is a good choice. Zhongli, let's go have a midnight snack. Master Mao knows that we are out on business, so he will close a little later." Hu Tao suggested.

Manmin Church——

Chongyun sat in his seat with his eyes closed. His grandfather signaled Master Mao not to let Xiangling get too close to him.

Master Mao asked, "What happened?"

Old man: "We fought against some tougher monsters. Their physical strength was fully exposed. Even though he ate an Ice Mist Flower, he still couldn't suppress it."

Master Mao: "There is some mint tea here."

Old man: "Herbal tea? Bring it over quickly."

After the herbal tea arrived, the old man immediately asked Chongyun to drink it.

Chongyun exhaled: "Huh... that restless feeling seems to have subsided a little."

"By the way, Chongyun, what's wrong with you?" Xiangling, who had just been sent away, came back.

Chongyun closed his eyes: "Ahem... There's something wrong with my health. Can you please stay away from me for a while?"

"?~?" A small creature that looked a bit like a bear ran over, holding two blue balls in its hands.

The old man took the ice mist flower and said, "It's the pistil of the ice mist flower. Thank you, Guoba." Then he let Chongyun eat it directly.

"Swallowing the Ice Mist Flower's pistil raw? Won't that kill someone?"

"It's okay, I eat this often." Chongyun didn't think much of it. For ordinary people, eating something like this that contains rich elemental power is tantamount to seeking death, but his pure yang body needs to be suppressed by these, and he even doesn't usually eat hot food.

"Huh, much more comfortable." Chongyun opened his eyes at this time, looked at Xiangling, and found that the extremely intense restlessness in his body had disappeared.

Xiangling looked at him and asked in confusion, "Hmm, why do you have a bulge here?"

Chongyun quickly looked down and saw a small bulge in his abdomen, as if there was a rolling pin hidden inside. He was startled, but pretended to be nonchalant and replied, "Don't worry, it's probably just a minor symptom caused by the full onset of my physical condition. It will return to normal soon."

Xiangling nodded, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes, but she still believed Chongyun's words. Then, as if she had suddenly thought of something, she said, "Is that so? Do you want me to massage your wound? Maybe it will heal faster." As she spoke, she reached out to massage Chongyun.

"Thank you, but that's not necessary!" Chongyun's face flushed, and he quickly waved his hand in refusal. After all, how could a girl touch that place so casually? Furthermore, he knew that if Xiangling really touched it, he might lose control of his emotions and do something impulsive. The consequences would be disastrous. Therefore, he absolutely could not let that happen.

The old man smiled and said, "Haha, it was even more swollen before he came back. At that time, if you were really prepared, you could help rub it for him."

"Grandpa!" Chongyun glared at the old man.

Xiangling understood and didn't ask any more questions about the abdominal swelling. Instead, she asked, "Really? I'll help you next time. By the way, anything else?"

Chongyun: "I only eat cold food."

"Wow!" Suddenly a hand reached out from Xiangling's back and patted her shoulder.

"Waaaaaaaaa!" Xiangling shuddered. Turning around, she saw that familiar face and those unique starry eyes. She angrily said, "Hu Tao!"

"Hehehe... Good evening! The moon is so beautiful today, perfect for sunbathing."