Release the Douyin fairyland version, the Holy Land Patriarch broke the defense

Just at this moment, the screen jumped, and then a melodious music sounded.

Along with the sound of music, photos of mouth-watering delicacies flashed one after another, and finally froze into a line of big words - Tianyuan on the tip of the tongue.

As soon as this line of words came out, countless monks who were watching Penguin Video showed curious looks.

"Tian Yuan on the Tip of the Tongue? What is that? A new TV series?"

In the Qixiu Sect on Qixiu Mountain in the heart of the Southern Region, seventh-generation disciple Song Ningxue was gathered with several of her fellow disciples in a small courtyard in a bamboo forest. Not far in front of them was a 75-inch projector.

At this moment, the projector was playing the ending song of Journey to the West.

"It's over already! This timing is so good! Sun Wukong just got a full set of equipment and the third episode ended. He's about to wreak havoc in Heaven right after that."

"Yeah, it's just like those novel authors who only cut off the chapters at the most exciting moment."

"Well, what else can I do? If I don't end the chapter at the most exciting moment, how can I entice you to keep reading? That's called leaving a hook. You don't understand."

"Hey, Senior Sister, how's your novel going? The royalties should have come out yesterday. How much is it?"

As they spoke, several female cultivators in the courtyard all turned their eyes to Song Ningxue.

But when Song Ningxue heard what they said, she smiled mysteriously.

"Guess!"

"500?"

"not enough."

"5000?"

“Not much either.”

"Oh my god, Senior Sister, your royalties must be tens of thousands, right?"

"It's just passable." When Song Ningxue said this, several female cultivators in the courtyard were instantly in an uproar.

"Oh my god, Senior Sister, you are so amazing! Can you please teach us? Only a few dozen people read my novels every day."

"Yes, Senior Sister, which book did you write? Can we learn from it?"

"Could it be the Demon Lord's Palm Treasure that has been going viral these past few days?"

"I think it must be that cute baby who came to me. Lord Demon, please respect yourself."

"Okay, stop guessing. I won't tell you which book I wrote because it's too embarrassing." Song Ningxue's face turned red as she spoke.

Just when Song Ningxue's fellow apprentice sisters were desperately trying to expose her true identity, the background music of Tianyuan on the tip of a tongue came on TV.

"Huh? What is this, Tianyuan on the tip of the tongue?"

"Is it a new TV series?"

"It doesn't look like a TV show. There's a lot of food on here."

"It looks quite interesting. Let's see. It's still early, so there's no rush for training."

As they were talking, several people with curious faces started watching TV seriously.

As they watched, they were deeply attracted by the content on TV, especially when the cooking process of various barbecues appeared on TV.

The fragrant barbecue made a sizzling sound under the charcoal fire, and drops of fat kept appearing on the surface of the barbecue.

Grilled squid until it curls up, grilled oysters until they bubble, grilled prawns until they turn red and bend.

With a dazzling variety of seasonings and voice-over explanations, they seemed to smell the aroma of barbecue even through the screen.

Gudong...

Several people swallowed their saliva at the same time, and then looked at each other.

"Do you remember the last time you ate?"

"About ten years ago, I don't remember."

"I haven't eaten since I joined the sect. I've only been taking fasting pills. I get one bottle every month."

"Me too. I've almost forgotten what real food tastes like. I only occasionally see live streamers eating on Douyin."

"Master said that mortal food contains impurities, and eating it will affect cultivation."

"What if I eat less?"

"Eating a little less shouldn't have much of an impact. Besides, if we don't let Master know, it won't have any impact."

As they spoke, they smiled at each other and then turned their gazes to Song Ningxue.