Lu Yunting: "…"
A strange feeling arose in his heart.
He felt that the immortal cultivator in the sky who called himself "Ming Yue" seemed to really treat him like a child...
After Lu Yunting was full, he controlled the heat generated by his body to steam his hair and clothes dry.
He picked up the silk that Luo Mingyue gave him from the ground. It was soft and glowing like fire.
Lu Yunting looked up and said, "Thank you."
He actually likes to wear white clothes, because when his blood dyes the white clothes red, the clothes can become his substitute, not only with the same figure and appearance as him, but also with the same skin temperature, voice tone, and memory.
By then, even the people closest to him won't be able to tell which is the real him and which is the fake one.
However, this kind of [Blood Clothes] is difficult to make. Only when Lu Yunting encounters life-threatening danger and stimulates his body's potential, his blood will dye the clothes red, and then the [Blood Clothes] can be formed.
Ordinary blood cannot be used to make [Blood Clothes].
Lu Yunting himself was not clear about the specific principle. Perhaps when in danger, the body was highly tense and the energy contained in the blood was higher?
In short, each piece of [Blood Robe] was equivalent to a substitute for him.
But so far, Lu Yunting has not been able to successfully make the bloody clothes. He has been running for his life these past few days and has bled a lot. His clothes have long been soaked in blood, but for some reason, he still cannot succeed.
What's worse is that Luo Mingyue in the sky had just poured a bowl of clean water on him, which washed away a lot of the bloodstains on his clothes.
Lu Yunting looked at the red silk in his hand with mixed feelings. Maybe he should try wearing red clothes directly next time?
"Thank you Miss Mingyue for your hospitality today. If we meet again in the future, I will definitely repay your kindness." Lu Yunting bowed towards the sky.
Luo Mingyue asked: "Are you leaving?"
Lu Yunting nodded. "If I stay here, I will only cause trouble for you, and I have more important things to do."
"Then wait a moment."
As she spoke, Luo Mingyue reached out and took the red silk from Lu Yunting's hand.
A question mark slowly appeared in Lu Yunting's head.
Could it be that because he was leaving, Luo Mingyue took back the gift?
Luo Mingyue took out a pair of scissors and began to mutter, "I've never made clothes for pets before, and my sewing skills are not very good, so I don't know what the sewn clothes will look like... You are covered in blood now, and people with obsessive-compulsive disorder must feel uncomfortable..."
Lu Yunting looked up at the sky blankly, watching Luo Mingyue threading the needle, sewing and mending, making a piece of red silk into a dress...
The cultivator worked at an incredibly fast speed. Lu Yunting could only see afterimages and could hardly see the needle and thread. In a short while, the clothes were ready.
The fabric is soft, gentle and shiny.
In terms of "clean and tidy", it is definitely better than the blood-stained white clothes Lu Yunting is wearing now.
This new dress cannot be said to be beautiful, but it is not particularly ugly either. After all, the fabric is nice-looking, which is a plus. As for the style and appearance... it's hard to describe.
Luo Mingyue put her clothes down.
Lu Yunting: "…"
He hesitated for a moment, took off his coat, and put on the red clothes that Luo Mingyue made for him.
The neckline does not fit the neck, revealing the delicate collarbone, but the length is just right.
The downside is that it is very loose.
Fortunately, Lu Yunting was wearing clothes underneath, otherwise it would have been drafty.
Luo Mingyue raised her eyebrows, a little surprised. She didn't expect that she had good hands-on skills and could at least put it on.
Can you try making clothes for other little people in the future?
"I..."
Lu Yunting was about to say goodbye, but his tone suddenly paused.
His expression became very strange.
Because he found that this extremely large coat suddenly underwent subtle changes after being stained with his blood.
Lu Yunting only changed his outer clothes, but he was still wearing a "white" inner garment. This inner garment had long been stained red, and the blood on it had dried. When Lu Yunting put on his outer clothes just now, the two pieces of clothing inevitably came into contact.
The loose red dress suddenly tightened automatically, fitting Lu Yunting's body perfectly.
At the same time, Lu Yunting discovered that he had a mysterious relationship with this red dress.
It was as if the man in red had become another him.
Four words automatically emerged in Lu Yunting's mind:
[Bloody substitute clothes].
This dress turned out to be the substitute blood-stained dress he had always dreamed of!
Lu Yunting was shocked at first, then ecstatic, and then confused. No wonder he couldn't make a blood-stained dress after fleeing for so long. It turned out that he didn't need to dye the white dress red, but just wear the red dress and get a little blood on it...
Lu Yunting held his forehead, wishing he could punch himself twice. He looked up and said to Luo Mingyue, "With this blood-stained shirt, I am 99% sure I can survive, or even kill the enemy... When I am out of danger, I will come back to find you, and by then, I will give you a thank you gift."
Luo Mingyue actually wanted Lu Yunting to stay. After all, he was a prince and must know a lot of information about the Lilliputian Kingdom. But he wanted to leave, and she couldn't stop him. She could only remind him, "Then drive slowly and be careful."
"good."
Lu Yunting nodded, picked up the white clothes he had taken off earlier, and walked into the blood mist.
Luo Mingyue couldn't see him, and stared at Mo Village for a while.
The little people were very quiet and were all sleeping.
Luo Mingyue was bored and suddenly remembered the golden egg she got from Master Qi last time, which was still lying in the storage space.
"Bake an egg tonight, and maybe you can feed it to me tomorrow morning."
As Luo Mingyue thought this, he took out the golden egg and placed it on the ground.
Then, a wisp of bright white flame burned at Luo Mingyue's fingertips. With a slight flick of her fingers, the bright white flame fell on the golden egg, spread rapidly, and began to burn outside the eggshell.
"I don't know how long it will take to bake such a big egg."
Luo Mingyue was not in a hurry either. He slowly stretched out his hand to guide the flame and control the temperature.
"This egg is really unusual. It can resist my divine fire and is not burnt..."
Luo Mingyue increased the temperature little by little.
…
At this moment, in the golden egg.
A sleeping green dragon wakes up from his dream.
"It's hot, why is it so hot..."
The Qinglong was puzzled. Thousands of years ago, it was seriously injured and needed to recuperate. In order to ensure that it would not be disturbed during the recuperation period, it specially used various rare and expensive materials to create a golden egg.
This egg is very much in line with the aesthetic taste of the dragon clan. The Azure Dragon dripped dragon blood into the egg and drew countless formations, creating space inside the egg, liquefying the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into water flow, and storing it in the egg.
After doing all this, it crawled in contentedly and fell into a deep sleep.
This sleep lasted for thousands of years.
The dragons in this world have a very long lifespan. Qinglong thought that he would have to sleep for at least ten thousand years to heal his wounds. After all, the wounds were caused by the erosion of evil spirits and were attached with the power of curse. Therefore, the wounds would repeat the process of "healing - bleeding and cracking - healing again" until the power of the curse disappeared and the wounds could be completely healed.
But now, why was it awakened by the heat in advance?
Qinglong was a little confused. He blinked blankly, wondering whether he should continue to sleep or break out of the shell to check the situation outside.
"What a mistake. If I had known this would happen, I should have drawn another formation so that I could see the scene outside the egg even though I was inside it..."
The blue dragon pondered for a while, and its eyelids began to fight. It thought: "The world is big, but sleeping is the most important thing. No matter what happens, wait until I wake up."
So it closed its eyes again.
The temperature of the flames was getting higher and higher, and Qinglong's living environment was becoming more and more "harsh". It felt like it was almost cooked, and had just fallen asleep for a short while when it was awakened again by the heat.
"Damn, did I fall into the lava?"
Qinglong cursed and felt that the eggshell could not hold on any longer.
Just as he was about to break out of the shell, he suddenly found that the temperature outside had dropped and was no longer hot.
Qinglong: "…"
Should it break out of its shell today?
After hesitating for a while, it decided to continue sleeping.
Worry about tomorrow and worry about tomorrow.
Since everything is fine today, let's not break the shell yet.
Qinglong had a very Buddhist thought. He closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
…
Luo Mingyue stopped baking golden eggs because it was daybreak and the little people in Mojia Village got up one after another and started to move around.
I don't know if the golden egg was burnt, but it gave off a bad smell.
Luo Mingyue put the golden egg outside the room, intending to let the smell dissipate before continuing to roast it in the evening.
Luo Mingyue began to prepare breakfast for the little people in Mojia Village.
One stone basin is used to hold goat milk, one is used to hold preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and the rest are used to hold pancakes, braised meat and steamed buns.
Then, Luo Mingyue went to see the little people in Tianliu Village.
Aunt Guo woke up early, went into the kitchen, and started preparing breakfast for the family.
Luo Mingyue put down a small bowl of goat's milk.
Aunt Guo suddenly had an idea and took out two clean buckets.
Luo Mingyue put braised eggplant and stir-fried meat and potato slices in it.
Some steamed buns and pancake crumbs were lightly spread on top.
Aunt Guo quickly took out the tableware, put the steamed buns and pancakes on the plate first, and then used a new plate to put the other two dishes.
After finishing the installation, he belatedly bowed towards the sky to thank the immortals for the gift.
Luo Mingyue shifted his gaze to the outside of Tianliu Village and put down a stone basin filled with porridge and steamed buns outside the village.
For the refugees, this is the ultimate delicacy.
Luo Mingyue added some more pickles.
The refugees ate with great relish.
Luo Mingyue also specially placed two stone basins of clean water, and everyone came forward to wash the dishes one by one. When the water in the basin became dirty, Luo Mingyue would replace it with clean water.
Since chopping wood and building houses are both physical work, even if the refugees had eaten a full meal in the morning, Luo Mingyue still put down a full stone basin of steamed buns and another stone basin of goat milk for them to eat when they were hungry in the morning.
The refugees' thoughts were subtly influenced by Ye Ningchuan. They treated the "food falling from the sky" as if it was "it's windy today", and it was not worth making a fuss about.
Everyone feels that they have hope for a new life.
"That's great. Now we have enough water to drink and there are endless steamed buns to eat..."
"We need to build the house as soon as possible. I want to settle here in the future."
"Oh my god, is this milk? I'll quickly serve some to my child, he used to love milk the most."
Many refugees rushed to drink goat milk.
After drinking a bowl of porridge, I still felt unsatisfied and regretted that I had drunk a large bowl of porridge earlier, otherwise I could have drunk more now.
The refugees began to work hard again.
Luo Mingyue looked for a while and heard Liu Dashi say to the sky: "Immortal, can I marry a wife today?"
"sure."
Luo Mingyue responded, and then asked: "What do you need?"
Liu Dashi said: "I need a lot of dishes and drinks..."
When ordinary people get married, they have to tell their relatives, friends and others in advance, but the wedding process in the Little People Village is simple and not that complicated. They only need to provide one meal at noon, and don't even need to worry about breakfast and dinner. Therefore, some people only notify their family and friends on the wedding day. Everyone just needs to go with a stomach full of food, and there is no need to make dumplings or the like.
Luo Mingyue said: "No problem."
Liu Dashi spread the news of his upcoming marriage, and even sent his younger brother to Mojia Village to see if anyone would be willing to come for lunch.
The villagers of Mojia Village had a very good impression of Liu Dashi because he was mainly responsible for carving the stone sculptures of immortals. When they heard that he was going to host a banquet for everyone, the villagers expressed their willingness to go.
As there was a certain distance between the two villages, many villagers immediately prepared to set off.
Luo Mingyue looked at the lively scene in the small village and asked Liu Dashi for a lot of plates.
The Liu family didn't have enough plates, so Luo Mingyue went out to pick up stones and used her magic sword to make a few small plates and small bowls on the spot.
There were not enough tables at Liu Dashi's house, so Luo Mingyue took out many tables, chairs and benches and placed them on the side of the street to ensure that everyone who came would have a seat.
"The quality of this table...is so good..."
"The gods are really generous..."
The villagers were deeply moved.
Liu Dashi said, "Fellow villagers, I don't have enough plates at home. Please take out the empty plates from your homes and put them on the table."
"no problem."
The villagers readily agreed and went home to get their plates.
Gradually, noon arrived.
The little people beat drums and gongs in great joy as they escorted the bride, the village beauty, to Liu Dashi's home.
"I bow to the guardian god——"
"Two bows to the Totem Moon——"
"Bow three times to your parents and send them to the bridal chamber!"
The villagers laughed kindly, and the bride was shy and hid in the room.
Liu Dashi greets the guests.
His younger brothers also helped.
Luo Mingyue provided meals for every table.
Roasted deer tendons, stewed beef tendons, stir-fried pork with green onions, spicy stir-fried pork belly, roasted chicken, pork tenderloin, braised beef, spicy and sour shredded potatoes, lettuce, cold dishes, crab soup, crucian carp soup, yam cake...
The little people's eyes were wide open.
"Such a rich feast!"
There were too many types of dishes to fit on the table, so some tables had different dishes, so the kids would go to the tables next to them and try one or two dishes before returning to their own tables.
"Is this what it feels like to be fed by an immortal? I heard that the people of Mojia Village are fed every meal. I can't imagine how happy the people of Mojia Village must be..."
A villain in Mojia Village said: "We don't usually eat such a rich meal... There are not so many dishes in a meal, but many times, the immortals will provide us with delicious food in various ways."