"Ah, is there?"
Liu Dashi was stunned for a moment. He looked around, opened the gate and looked outside, then looked up at the roof. Not to mention any human figures, he didn't even see a cat or a dog.
The Red Eyed Prophet smiled and said, "You won't find it."
Liu Dashi was a bit rebellious. He said unconvincedly, "Why? I want to find it."
The red-eyed prophet raised an eyebrow and said, "It is the god you believe in who is watching you."
Liu Dashi was stunned. He raised his head and saw the night sky full of twinkling stars, but the familiar face did not appear at all.
Liu Dashi suspected that the Red-Eyed Prophet was deceiving him and using this method to divert his attention so that he would no longer pursue the matter of the jar of wine.
At this time, the Red Eyed Prophet stood up, bowed in the direction of Luo Mingyue outside the paper box, and said with a smile:
"I heard that the immortal is kind and will give us food and drink. I wonder if the immortal has any wine or drinks?"
Liu Dashi thought, he is indeed a prophet, so brave!
Luo Mingyue: "..."
She actually had some drinks.
When I went to the human world before, I wanted to buy everything I saw, but many things were not distributed to the little people.
——It's not that she is stingy, it's just that she prefers to feed the little people three meals a day, as food is the most important thing for people.
Luo Mingyue found a jar of wine from the storage space. She bought it from the inn. She didn't drink and didn't remember the name of the wine, but it was the most expensive one in the inn. She poured the wine into the stone basin and put it down.
"Thank you, Immortal."
The Red-Eyed Prophet thanked him generously.
Liu Dashi was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the immortal would actually satisfy the prophet's request...
He quickly bowed to express his gratitude, and then poured two bowls of wine.
After sitting down, Liu Dashi held the wine bowl with an excited look on his face, "This is the wine given by the immortals. I am a little reluctant to drink it..."
Chi Tong knew first: "Then don't drink, I can finish it all by myself."
"No, whoever sees it gets a share, don't even think about keeping it all to yourself."
Just as Liu Dashi took a sip, he saw a new stone basin falling from the sky. It contained three dishes: sweet yam with sugar, cold peanuts, and braised beef.
"Is this... a snack prepared by the immortal?"
Liu Dashi opened his mouth wide.
The Red-Eyed Prophet turned back to the kitchen, got three plates, put some dishes on them, and placed them on the table.
Liu Dashi seldom got drunk before. Whenever he came here to drink, he would drink in moderation. He mainly drank for the prophet because a drunk prophet would be easier to talk to. But today, Liu Dashi himself was drunk and had a silly smile on his face. "Hehe, the immortal is watching me. She gives me wine to drink and food to eat. The immortal is so nice..."
The red-eyed prophet looked at him with disdain, "If you get drunk and go crazy and offend the immortal, be careful that the immortal will dislike you."
"No, I'm not drunk at all... Oh, if I were drunk, I would prostrate myself before the immortal, admit my fault and apologize to her, and then she would forgive me... Hiccup!"
Liu Dashi drank too much and went to the toilet to vomit violently.
The red-eyed prophet looked up at the sky.
Luo Mingyue slowly poked her head out and asked, "Can you sense me?"
The red-eyed prophet smiled slightly, "Yes, the immortal has a mysterious and pure aura, so I can naturally sense the immortal's presence."
Luo Mingyue asked: "You said Liu Dashi is a [Divine Craftsman], then do you know what kind of abilities he will have after he awakens?"
Hearing this, the Red Eyed Prophet did not rush to answer, but said: "I thought the immortals knew everything, knew everything, and were omnipresent. I didn't expect that there are things in this world that the immortals don't know."
Luo Mingyue said: "I don't know much about your world. The only thing I can provide is food, clothing and daily necessities. I can't help with anything else."
The Red-eyed Prophet said: "What the people care about is food and water. The Immortal generously rewarded them and saved countless people. This is a great merit... From now on, I will also be a believer of the Immortal and worship the Immortal day and night."
Luo Mingyue said: "There is no need for offering sacrifices. I want to hear more about the knowledge related to [Divine Craftsman] and [Prophet] from you."
"I can't finish talking about these even if I talk for three days and three nights." The Red Eyed Prophet laughed. He seemed unwilling to say more. Instead, he picked up the wine on the table and raised his glass to the sky. "This glass of wine is for the immortal."
Luo Mingyue said: "Thank you, but I don't drink."
The Red-eyed Prophet felt that she had a good temper, so he pointed to the two stone basins in the yard and said, "Have you ever heard of the saying that a little rice is a favor, but a big rice is a grudge? From now on, just give her some clean water and raw food. There is no need to prepare so much."
Luo Mingyue smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. If I stop feeding you one day, it doesn't matter if you scold me. You can't find me anyway. Even if you hate me, you can't come and beat me up. Besides, maybe by then, I will be dead..."
After all, the system once said that the villains would destroy the world in five hundred years, but the system did not send Luo Mingyue any relevant information about the villains in the demon world. It only said that the villains were bloodthirsty and committed all kinds of evil. Luo Mingyue was not sure if he could influence them. He might be beaten to death by the villains as soon as he started to influence them.
However, Luo Mingyue has a good attitude. Her point of view is "Life is long, enjoy life while you can, live one day at a time, worry about tomorrow, cherish every happy day."
The Red Eyed Prophet asked in confusion: "How can an immortal die if his life span is as long as the heavens?"
Luo Mingyue said: "Although you call me a fairy, I haven't become one yet."
The Red Eyed Prophet said: "You are too modest. You are so powerful that you can block out the sun and the sky. You must be an immortal."
Luo Mingyue shook her head. It was pointless to explain anyway, so she simply gave up.
Just then, Qianxue burst into the house.
A rich rice aroma spread.
Luo Mingyue turned around and saw that there were more than 20 plates flying around Qianxue, and each plate was filled with cooked, steaming spiritual rice.
Luo Mingyue was stunned, "Did you do these?"
Qianxue shook her head and said, "Of course not. I ran to Murong Shi's room and begged him to cook for me... He was very shy and blushed when he saw me, but after hearing about my identity, he became enthusiastic and said he would cook for me, but I didn't want to eat it. I just wanted rice. He has been busy until now and gave me all the plates... Now he is still cooking rice, and I have to send these plates back to him."
Luo Mingyue: "…"
The second apprentice is quite honest.
Qianxue said: "Master, I don't have any storage space, please put this rice away."
"Okay." Luo Mingyue raised her hand and took away all the rice, leaving the plate for Qianxue.
Qianxue ran back to deliver the plates.
Luo Mingyue looked towards Tianliu Village again and found that the Red-Eyed Prophet was still standing there.
Liu Dashi had already come out of the toilet, still drunk. He drank two more bowls of wine, then fell on the table with a plop and fell asleep.
Luo Mingyue stretched out her hand, ready to put the stone basin away, but the Red-Eyed Prophet stepped forward and took the initiative to move towards her fingers.
Luo Mingyue retracted her finger and asked, "What's wrong?"