The girl had a big oolong, and her face suddenly turned into a red apple, which was really pretty.

Because Ye Yaxuan needed some time to make a decision, the task of receiving Su Mu was given to the chief.

So the chief turned into a robot, his movements were stiff, his expression was sluggish, and he was not round at all, which formed a huge contrast with the image of punching out a second ago.

Although the chief's explanation is very blunt, neither vivid nor interesting, Fengming Mountain is indeed picturesque. Judging by the rating of Foodie Empire, a random 5A will not be able to escape.

The clear springs in the mountains are gurgling, and the forest is lingering, like a dream. Many small animals are alert and stop in the distance to watch this strange visitor curiously. , Singing like a song.

"Ah, it's time for lunch, we should go."

The Chief Chief let out a sigh of relief, as if he had touched gutter oil on the soles of his feet, he jumped away from here as if fleeing, and those who didn't know thought she was fleeing from some kind of dragon's pool and tiger's lair.

Su Mu's head is full of black lines, obviously he is a refined and easy-going, dignified, extraordinary, clean and self-sufficient five-good tree, how could he become a man-eating demon in the eyes of this chief girl.

Su Mu just took his right foot, but the chief jumped three feet high like a frightened cat, turned his body 180 degrees in the air, and asked Su Mu vigilantly, "Why are you following me?"

"Where do you usually eat your lunch?"

hum!

The chief girl's head buzzed, and in the comics, white gas would come out of her forehead now.

"This..." The chief scratched his head, and began to giggle cheerfully in order to relieve the awkward atmosphere: "This one also invites the honored guest to come with me."

The chief's feet were blown by the wind, and a pair of short legs almost turned into hot wheels, crushing the low trees along the forest trail until he couldn't straighten his waist.

"Why does this chief feel a little silly?" Su Mu laughed dumbly.



Canglan Taoist Palace built a special hall for banqueting guests on the mountainside, and brought in a lot of running water from the nearby Mingxin Lake. There were a lot of koi in the water, and they were peaceful and motionless. When they heard the sound of footsteps, they walked away. The green lotus leaves sway slowly and gently as the ripples spread out, making this hall a unique scenery of Fengming Mountain.

There are several water pavilions and terraces built in the main hall. These pavilions are scattered in all directions, connected by exquisite small bridges, and together they form a circle.

In the middle of the main hall is a floating island with a width of 100 meters. The floating island is a special place for performances when Canglan Dao Palace entertains guests.

Here, Lu Liangshou does not go up to sing and dance, play basketball and sing Rap, but to perform spiritual skills.

These spiritual techniques may be still in the process of being explored. After they are performed, everyone can brainstorm and start brainstorming. If they are interesting enough, they can also get personal guidance from Ye Yaxuan, the Taoist masters.

Or a wonderful spiritual duel, or some ingenious spiritual performances.

In fact, after many spiritual practitioners who were not talented enough joined other professions, they made use of the mysteries of spiritual arts to make a splash.

Some daring directors also used spiritual practice and spiritual techniques, allowing fantasy to truly enter the screen and reality.