I rely on culinary skills to cry in the world of comprehension

The market at the foot of the mountain is very lively.

The afterglow of the setting sun shrouds the attic with red bricks and green tiles, and night is coming.Holding lotus lanterns in their hands, the children chased and fought back and forth among the crowd, and their laughter was as clear as silver bells.

The close friend in the boudoir stood in front of the window, covering her red cheeks with bare hands, and whispered.Not far away, the storyteller in the teahouse was raptly telling moving stories, which attracted tea drinkers to clamor.

Even Chen Fang and Mo Fei were fascinated by what they heard, and couldn't help standing in front of them for a while.

Outside the window, the lanterns in the pavilions were rustling by the westerly wind, and the firewood on the stove made a crisp sound.For a time, the sound of silk and bamboo pipe music, the sound of ring bells, the bustle of the crowd, the sound of hawkers selling, and the sound of fireworks blooming merged into one. Looking around, it was a bustling scene.

Both Chen Fang and Mo Fei were immersed in it, unable to move.

Why do they feel that the lives of mortals under the mountain are much more colorful than their practitioners!
Is this the smell of fireworks in the world?

They feel that this has been so far away from them that they don't remember what it was like to be in the room.

Some longing and some nostalgia, can't describe the feeling, but they clearly know that they feel a little sour in their hearts.

To be precise, it is jealousy and envy.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the lights are just on.People drinking wine are reflected on the windows of wine shops, and smoke rises in the tea sheds.The strong smoke filled the whole street.

Mo Fei and Chen Fang walked around and found that there was a huge lake in the center of the market.

How can there be a lake in the market?They think this arrangement is very unreasonable, there are so many people, what if they accidentally fall down?
but……

They just stared at the lake for a while, and they were completely overwhelmed.

This lake is really beautiful.

Who can't be heartbroken?
Let’s look at the colorful phoenix lanterns on the other side reflected on the surface of the lake. The breeze blows, causing scale-like ripples, one after another, shimmering, reflecting the brilliance of the moonlight. The lakeside market is bustling with crowds and shops. .Mo Fei and Chen Fang stood on a high place again, looking down from the high platform, the market was bustling with people, and the 330 squares in the inner city were all lit up, shining like stars in the sky.

On both sides of the market are teahouses, taverns, shops and workshops.There are many small vendors with big umbrellas in the open space on both sides.There are teahouses, hotels, fortune-telling booths, and butcher shops. The crowds are bustling with people, and there are many flowers and flowers, and the crowds are crowded.

Both Chen Fang and Mo Fei have lost their minds in this market, and their eyes are dazzled.

But they still didn't forget their original intention, to choose a gift for Third Senior Sister.

Chen Fang just looked around and knew what he wanted to choose in his heart.

He wanted to pick a sword for Third Senior Sister.

He found that the third senior sister didn't seem to have a sword of her own. They, Wan Jianzong, are famous for their swords, and they are specialized sword repairers. How could they not have a sword?
He has to choose a sword that is suitable for women, and he has to choose carefully!
As usual, Mo Fei still had no idea what he was going to give her.

The rouge and lip balm, the third senior sister never engages in these things, she is busy cooking for them every day without a face, she will definitely not like these...

The third senior sister definitely doesn't have time to do aromatherapy, so what should I buy?

How about giving her a storybook?Don't get me wrong, this storybook is not like the old storybook, but the kind of interesting novel stories that are spread among the people. He thought it would be good for Third Senior Sister to read when she was bored. It seems to be good to relieve boredom...

He must enrich Third Senior Sister's life. He found that Third Senior Sister's life is not only cooking but also cultivation, which is too monotonous... Unlike him who sometimes goes down the mountain to have a drink.

But if he sent this kind of album again, what if the third senior sister misunderstood it without opening it?
If this is not done well, she will feel that he is doing it on purpose.

No, no, I still can't send the notebook.

So what should I give her?How about asking Seventh Junior Brother for his opinion?

Mo Fei raised his eyebrows at Chen Fang, his eyes were self-evident.

Chen Fang sighed helplessly, and said slowly, "Sword."

"What!" Mo Fei couldn't help but yelled loudly, covering his mouth.

"Damn! Why didn't I think of this, no, this is my startup, I want to give Third Senior Sister Jian, you step aside..."

Chen Fang: ...

Never seen anything like this.

Mo Fei was even more reasonable, "Seventh Junior Brother, think about it, Third Senior Sister made me a sword before, and I will give her a sword in return. This is very reasonable... It is most reasonable for me to give her the sword Well, Third Senior Sister didn't give you a sword, why did you give her a sword? Let me give it..."

Chen Fang: ...

Very good, very bandit, very fifth brother.

Chen Fang had no choice but to cast aside this idea and look for other ideas.

Got it!

As expected of being the youngest junior, Chen Fang's head is full of aura, and he suddenly thought of another idea.

Even if the fifth senior brother gave the third senior sister a sword, then he can give her a sword tassel...

Didn't Master say before that the sword tassel is decorative and can add beauty, and it also has martial arts effect?

Then he can just choose Jiansui that suits Third Senior Sister.

Chen Fang did what he said, and split up with Mo Feibing, one was in the small shop to choose swords, and the other was in the shop to choose a suitable sword.

In the end, they all agreed to gather in one place, but they agreed tacitly and did not show the gifts they had chosen.

Mo Fei and Chen Fang tacitly put the presents in the mustard bag, and when they were about to leave, they seemed to smell an unusual smell...

The two of them exchanged glances tacitly——

It's the Mozu!
The two of them felt the shock in each other at the same time...

How could the demons come to the mortal world?

Still so blatantly not even concealing the aura of the demon clan... This is too insane... Are people in the demon world so pampered?
What exactly are they plotting?
What is the purpose of coming here?
Too many questions are waiting for them to find out. Chen Fang and Mo Fei have no choice but to follow the past to eavesdrop on the corner. At the same time, they are also grateful that they have made it down the mountain, otherwise they will not be able to escape the conspiracy of their demons. I can't find it...

They quietly followed them, and found that those burly and thick people were indeed demons, and what was even more outrageous was that they didn't even have a disguise, they only wore a mask.

In other words, as long as someone accidentally knocked over the mask, their ferocious and terrifying faces of the demons would be exposed to the eyes of the whole people.

It can even cause panic...

It's just a matter of changing their faces, they are not willing to do it?

Or……