Bound to Mary Sue, I am against involution in the world of immortal cultivation

"what is this?"

Fan Ning woke up from his sleep on time and poked the round bottle. The bottle was hidden deep inside, and he only found it in the interlayer after opening the package completely.

You can smell the clear fruity aroma before you even open your mouth.

Jiang Biehe: "Is it a bar?"

Ling You: "It's wine."

Fan Ning put it in his arms.

The system is strange: [Host, have you never drunk alcohol? ]

Fan Ning said calmly: [I did drink it, but I don't remember much. Later, at the request of a friend, I stopped drinking it.]

System: […I feel like there’s some profound story going on.]

【maybe.】

Fan Ning didn't care at all. He just threw the spiritual fruit on the stone, heated it up, and ate it.

While eating, another "ingredient" next to it started to get restless.

"Giggle..."

Fan Ning perfunctorily flapped the chicken's outstretched wings and said, "It's not your turn yet. Eat later."

"Giggle...!"

Fan Ning slapped it with a big slap, "Stop making noise, the fire will definitely be even higher when I roast you."

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Fan Ning grabbed its sharp mouth, looked into its small eyes that were filled with humiliation and unwillingness, and slowly swallowed the last bite of the fruit.

"So noisy... Looks like you can't wait any longer, so let's do it now."

Ling You: “…”

Ling You was rude but polite: "What are you doing...?"

"Haven't you seen it before? I'm discussing with it how to eat it. After all, it's the only chick left at Siguo Cliff, so I have to consider its wishes."

Ling You: "...Well said."

The chickens almost died after hearing this.

This creature, threatened by humans, looks stiff and pitiful. It is obvious that its little brain has completely stopped thinking.

So, Ling You glanced at Jiang Biehe, who was sharpening his knife, and asked politely again, "So, have you come up with anything?"

Fan Ning looked ashamed: "Alas, it seems that it doesn't like fire very much, so our negotiations broke down."

Ling You: “.”

Fan Ning looked at his gradually distorted face and said nonsense: "I can't help it. I fully respect the right of all species to communicate."

Ling You: "Is this a necessary procedure?"

Fan Ning raised the corner of his lips: "If there were no such process, we wouldn't have to come here."

"It's just a rule," Jiang Biehe, who had been listening to their conversation, suddenly said, "It should always exist until it is replaced by another rule."

"Is this why you are willing to help me burn those things?" Fan Ning looked at her calm face, and suddenly took the initiative to move closer, and raised his chicken wings to fan Ling You who was also subconsciously approaching.

"Yeah," Jiang Biehe didn't feel anything was wrong at all.

For her, if Fan Ning didn't come out, she would act according to other people's ideas.

Because that is also a rule for solving problems.

As for what others were thinking... she had never taken it to heart from the beginning.

"However, I do have some feelings for you," Jiang Biehe looked at Fan Ning.

After these words were spoken, the scene froze for nearly a minute.

Ling You coughed dryly and realized that the atmosphere seemed a little off. Just as he was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, Fan Ning suddenly laughed.

"What if I try to escape now?"

Jiang Biehe took out the medicine powder again.

Ling You held his forehead with his hand: "No, let's not discuss this issue anymore..."

He separated the two people's gazes from each other with an expressionless face.

I don’t know why, although there are two beauties with different styles saying ambiguous words, there doesn’t seem to be any romantic atmosphere at all.

——I always feel like there’s an abyss below.

[Host, I feel something is not right. Why is she so partial to you?]

"That's right," Fan Ning pressed the corners of her lips coldly, as if she didn't take those words to heart at all. "Her love wasn't as sincere as Ling You's."

It was obvious from those eyes that Jiang Biehe didn't like "Fan Ning" as a person.

but……

"I want to eat roast chicken," Fan Ning smiled, handed the depressed chicken to Jiang Biehe, and made another request, "I want the kind that's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."

Jiang Biehe nodded in agreement.

Ling You, who was hit by the chicken wings again, rolled his eyes.

Ling You: “…”

The style of painting is getting weirder and weirder.

“…I don’t know how long I’ll have to stay here.”

"During the sect competition, right?" Fan Ning tilted his head, resting his index finger on his chin. "If we're let out too soon, the other sects will hold us accountable."

"After all, the three sacred tree branches are in the hands of Yueli Sect disciples."

What is worrying is not the lack of wealth but the inequality. What's more, what cultivators fear most is encountering inner demons when undergoing tribulation.

Those who have just entered the path of monkhood may still scoff at it, but there are always people who are troubled by this.

Even if everyone saw Shenmu leaving, there would still be some brainless people who would think that she and Shenmu had a personal relationship, right?

"You know this, but you're still thinking about going out?" Ling You had a complicated expression. He looked down at his short knife and said quietly, "Is it because it's fun again?"

Fan Ning didn't smile this time.

She took out the unopened letter from the package, rubbed the small mark with her fingertips, and showed a thoughtful expression.

"Hmm...if I go out now, I might actually encounter something interesting."

"Wait for the right time."

Ling You: “…”

He always felt as if he had said something wrong. Was it an illusion?

"Okay," Jiang Biehe sprinkled green powder on the roasted chicken, and in an instant, the fragrance filled the air.

"This is what Master brought back from his travels. I heard it tastes great."

"Ah," Ling You was still immersed in Fan Ning's words, and he took the chicken leg handed to him and took a bite.

Um--!

His eyes widened, and his lips felt like they had just been in fire. A sharp feeling rushed up from his mouth, and all his messy thoughts disappeared for a moment.

"Great!"

Seeing this reaction, Fan Ning blinked and raised the other chicken leg.

“I thought there weren’t any in the sect,” chew chew chew.

"I would have asked for some if I had known," chew chew chew.

"It's so delicious," chew chew chew.

Jiang Biehe smiled and calmly took the part without the powder and ate it himself.

"I've been fasting for years and I'm afraid I won't be able to get used to the food," she explained.

Ling You, the only one caught off guard, said: "..."

Therefore, handing it to him first is a huge ill-intentioned act!

Ling You was so angry that he laughed.

After swallowing the chicken in his mouth, he was about to turn around to look for the culprit when he bumped into a bright and beautiful face.

Fan Ning's lips were swollen as she bit the chicken, and the half of her face that was covered was also stained red.

Even when she suddenly looked up, her eyes were curved with joy, as if the thing in front of her was something that made her happy.

Ling You was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

The system, which witnessed all the changes in Ling You's expression, indifferently covered its increasing heartbeat value.

If the system could speak in his head, it would hold up the sign and repeat it tirelessly several times.

——[Enough, enough, it’s really hell going forward! 】