It took about more than an hour.
Tang Ruxuan still talked endlessly.
She tells it well and is very engaging.
Everyone's mouths opened wide when they heard it, with a look of yearning on their faces.
I don’t know why my online articles are so popular.
Chu Feng held the wine and listened with a smile.
"So your world is a mortal world?" Zhou Qianqian asked.
"You can say that, but we also have legends of immortals there."
"It's not like there are immortal cultivators."
Tang Ruxuan said: "However, I was really happy in that world. There were so many delicious foods, such as fried chicken, burgers, duck necks, Coke...there were so many."
"It would actually be nice if I could go back to that world and live a short life without being able to practice."
As she spoke, Tang Ruxuan's saliva almost flowed out.
Seeing Tang Ruxuan looking like this, Weasel was unhappy at this time and said with a displeased look on his face: "Are those fried chicken and burgers as delicious as the ones I make?"
"I don't believe that some mundane things are comparable to spiritual fruits and monster meat. If you don't eat them, I won't make them for you next time."
Eating the food cooked by the weasel, thinking about other things to eat.
This is indeed a bit untrue.
Tang Ruxuan smiled awkwardly and explained: "They are all delicious, but because they are not available here, I miss them a little..."
"Haha, I'll make you this kind of fried chicken burger next time!" Weasel said disdainfully: "I don't believe I can't make these ordinary things!"
"Okay!" Tang Ruxuan clapped her hands.
Ling Mingzi suddenly said: "Since there are legends of immortals in your world, it means that it was also a world of cultivation before. Maybe the spiritual energy dissipated, and then all the immortal cultivators disappeared."
Ku Han nodded, and then sighed.
"Alas, our world may become like this in the future, and immortals will become legends."
Everyone was in a somewhat silent mood.
In five hundred years the spiritual energy will dissipate.
Although everyone here, except Kuhan, is no more than a hundred years old, there is still a sense of crisis.
Because they are practitioners, they can live until that time.
"Hahaha, there is nothing to worry about." Tang Ruxuan said with a smile: "Five hundred years is still far away, and there is still a long time to play."
Ye Xiaoqi, who didn't speak much, said: "There are still seven years left before the battle with the demon clan..."
"Our Purple Light Sect's aura will be gone in seven years."
Everyone was silent.
If the dissipation of the spiritual energy is still far away after five hundred years, then the war between the demon clan is already very close.
Like a heavy stone weighing on everyone's heart.
Moreover, after seven years, the sect no longer has spiritual energy.
Everyone will be displaced and fighting everywhere.
Tang Ruxuan is an optimist, with a nonchalant and carefree look: "What are you afraid of? As long as we are together, killing monsters and eating meat, it is such a happy thing, and you can play everywhere."
Tang Ruxuan was such a living treasure, everyone smiled again.
"Drink, drink. If you have wine today, you will get drunk today. We will talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow!" Chu Feng laughed and raised his wine glass.
"Come on, Brother Chu, I want to fight with you!" Xiang Dong also stood up and raised his hand.
"Hello, brothers, come as soon as you come."
"Five leaders."
"Here comes the Eight Immortals!"
Everyone's smiles returned.
There is no use worrying about the future.
…
Everyone left after drinking until the sky turned white.
Xiang Dong and Weasel helped each other back.
Ye Xiaoqi and Ling Mingzi didn't drink much. Qi Jiangbei was frustrated in life and drank a lot, so he was carried back.
Chu Feng felt warm in his heart when he looked at Zhou Qianqian who was bending down to pack her things.
Zhou Qianqian is simply a good wife and mother.
Then he turned to look at Tang Ruxuan.
She had previously played rock-paper-scissors with Chu Feng while drinking.
Tang Ruxuan, who was both playful and playful, lay down on the chair like a dead dog after vomiting twice and said she wanted to take a rest, and then started to snore lightly.
"Chu Feng, you are not allowed to eat my duck neck anymore. Also, remember to buy me a bottle of Coke when you go out." He was still talking drunkenly.
No comparison, no harm!
Chu Feng really wanted to hang Tang Ruxuan from a tree and whip her severely!
Zhou Qianqian quickly packed up her things and used a water balloon technique to clean Tang Ruxuan's vomit.
After the room was clean and tidy, Zhou Qianqian smiled and said, "Ruxuan really drank too much."
"Thank you for helping me clean up." Chu Feng smiled at Zhou Qianqian: "You are really a gentle and considerate girl."
Zhou Qianqian giggled: "Is there any reward?"
