Yan Qi raised his eyebrows confidently: "It's not that I hope so, but it must be so. With cannons, it's not easy to bomb the Piaomiao Palace!"
The mortal immortal listened to Yan Qi's bragging and thought to himself: This boy is really good at bragging.
However, all the things that people have boasted about have gone to heaven.
Moreover, the cows have been flying in the sky and none of them has fallen down yet.
Thinking of this, he was filled with inexplicable confidence in Yan Qi.
The mortal immortal shook his head vigorously and glanced at Yan Qi with his beautiful eyes: "Tell me about you."
Yan Qidao: "I'm going to Annan Palace to do some construction, and you have to accompany me."
"Working in construction? Being a contractor? You are really funny."
The mortal immortal immediately stood up: "I am a Taoist, what do I have to do with building? I'm leaving."
Yan Qi hurriedly waved: "Hey, don't leave, let's discuss it, let's discuss it together."
The mortal immortal said: "This is your own business and has nothing to do with me. There is nothing to discuss."
Yan Qi chuckled: "How can you say it's my business? It should be said that it's our business."
The mortal immortal hummed: "Obviously it's your own business."
Yan Qidao: "You have me, and I have you. You and I are inseparable. My affairs are your affairs."
"Besides, I came to you because I am responsible for your life. If I go to the Annan Palace to do construction and my head is hit by a brick and I die, you will not be able to survive in the world. Isn't this the truth?"
"you……"
The True Immortal of the Mortal Realm was relied on by Yan Qi. He had no choice but to come back and sit down, pouting angrily: "Do you just want me to move bricks with you?"
Yan Qi said: "That's not necessary. Sister Fairy has such tender little hands. Wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources to carry bricks? It's enough for you to be responsible for washing and cooking for me."
"What? I'll wash and cook for you?"
The mortal immortal was furious: "Why should I wash and cook for you?"
Yan Qi said: "You are my wife."
"Be bold!"
Fanchen True Immortal's eyebrows were raised: "How dare you speak such nonsense? I will risk my life and kill you with one sword."
Yan Qi hurriedly explained: "Acting, I'm talking about acting."
"Huh? Acting?"
Fanchen's beautiful eyes were filled with anger: "Please explain it to me more clearly."
Yan Qidao: "I disguised myself as a foreman and entered the Annan Palace. You also have to disguise your identity. The identity you disguise is my wife."
"you……"
The mortal immortal snorted coldly: "I won't go, I won't pretend."
Yan Qi curled her lips: "Yes, you are not sweet! I can't afford you, and I won't use you anymore. However, let me tell you a fact. Li Gao, the number one master overseas, guards the Annan Palace day and night. If If I am discovered by Li Gao, I will inevitably die. When the time comes, don’t say that I have harmed you.”
"you……"
The mortal immortal has naturally heard of Li Gao's name, and gritted his silver teeth: "You are threatening me."
Yan Qi shrugged aggrievedly: "How could I threaten you? I have to go to the Annan Palace, but if you don't go, what can I do? If you don't protect me, if I meet Li Gao, I will die without a doubt. Are you feeling wary? Hey, it’s a pity that once I die, you will have to take care of yourself.”
The mortal immortal was so angry that his teeth itched with hatred, he stared at Yan Qi: "You've got me!"
Yan Qi shook his head: "I don't dare to eat you. It looks good, but eating it will hurt your teeth."
The mortal immortal cannot continue to argue with Yan Qi. If he continues to argue, his blood pressure will rise and his Taoist skills will be broken.
Fanchen Zhenxian said: "You have to go to Annan Palace?"
Yan Qi nodded: "I have to go, even if I risk my life."
The mortal immortal bit her red lips and said, "Okay then, I'll accompany you, but I can't pretend to be your wife."
Yan Qi said: "That's okay, just pretend to be the craftsman's wife."
Fanchen was really angry: "I won't pretend to be anyone's wife."
Yan Qi said solemnly: "That won't work. I'm pretending to be a construction worker. There are very few women among them. Even if there are, they are all husband-and-wife partners, serving their husbands. You are also a woman, so don't pretend to be a worker. My wife, is there a second way?"
"This..." The mortal immortal frowned and was in a dilemma.
Yan Qidao: "I won't embarrass you. If you don't want to pretend to be my wife, then pretend to be another craftsman's wife. Anyway, these are the only two options. You can do it. Of course, you can't choose not to agree. , then I have no choice but to risk my life and go to the Annan Palace alone."
"Hey, you...you are really pissing me off."
The mortal immortal closed her eyes helplessly: "Okay, I will be your wife."
Yan Qi slyly snapped her fingers: "Sister Fairy is so reasonable, so praise!"
The mortal immortal is very helpless.
She had no choice.
You can't be the wife of those craftsmen, right?
After many choices, she could only be Yan Qi's wife.
The mortal immortal asked angrily: "When will we set off?"
Yan Qi said: "Don't worry, I'm waiting for news, it will take a few days."
The mortal immortal stood up and said, "Then I'll leave first. My head will explode because of how angry you are. I want some peace and quiet."
Yan Qi shook her head hurriedly: "Sister Fairy can't leave, you have to cook for me."
The mortal immortal was so angry that he laughed back: "I cook for you? Why?"
Yan Qi said: "You are my wife."
The mortal immortal was furious: "Do you understand acting? Do you think this is real? Do you believe that I will use your head to mix with a plate of pork head?"
Yan Qidao: "Is it so easy to pretend to be my wife? If you don't know how to cook, won't you become a gangster? My wives are the ones cooking on the construction site. I can tell you, if you pretend to be a gangster and delay my big things, then But it made a big fuss.”
The mortal immortal gnashed his teeth: "I don't know how to cheat, but I know how to cook."
Yan Qi pouted: "Really?"
The mortal immortal said with a guilty conscience: "Of course... of course."
Yan Qi pursed her lips: "There are cabbages in the kitchen. Go stir-fry some cabbages. I'll know if you know how to cook."
The mortal immortal said bravely: "Whoever doesn't know how to stir-fry cabbage is looking down on him."
…
The two entered the kitchen.
The real immortal in this mortal world is busy cooking.
The first time, no salt was added.
The second time, no oil was added.
The third time, it was a mess.
Yan Qi stood at the door and laughed suddenly: "Sister Fairy's cooking tastes so good."
Fanchen threw the spatula at Yan Qi with a true fairy spirit: "If you say something sarcastic, you can cook something and let me see. It seems like you know how to do it."
"I'll do it, I'll do it."
Yan Qi grabbed the spatula, prepared the ingredients, and heated the pot with oil.
After a while, the cabbage is ready.
Full of color and fragrance.
Fanchen Zhenxian was stunned: "You actually know how to cook."
Yan Qi handed the spatula to the hands of the mortal immortal, and dropped a sentence: "Good wife, learn this dish within three days, and you will be able to act."
"Go away! Who is your wife!" The mortal immortal was extremely angry.
