Tangjiabao.
"Miss, are you painting that immortal portrait again?"
The maid looked at the beautiful girl sitting in front of the picture frame, working meticulously, and felt a little helpless.
After so many years, the young lady still hasn't forgotten that figure, and she has been painting him endlessly year after year.
There should be hundreds of them.
Tang Xuejian turned a deaf ear to him, and kept painting with the brush in her hand, carefully sketching the figure on the paper, meticulously.
Half an hour later, Tang Xuejian finished the last stroke and put down her brush contentedly, staring intently at the man in green who looked like a god on the drawing paper.
As he looked, his face gradually turned red, and he murmured, "Where are you? You suddenly appear and disappear, and I have been looking for you for years. Is it my imagination or an illusion? Can you tell me the answer?"
The maid at the side looked at her young lady who had fallen into a state of obsession again and sighed helplessly. She didn't know why, but a few years ago, the young lady was like a madman, frantically looking for the person in the portrait.
But except the young lady, no one in Tangjiabao has ever seen this person.
Everyone said it was the young lady's hallucination, and she thought so too. How could there be such a graceful and elegant person in the world?
Even the immortal cultivators in Mount Shu were so elegant and romantic.
Even the sect leader went to Mount Shu himself and looked for the portrait, but found nothing in the end.
The person in the painting is like the person in a dream, the moon in the water.
Gradually, no one was looking for it anymore.
"Miss, it's time to eat."
Tang Xuejian said "Oh" and carefully put the scroll away. She herself didn't even know how many pictures she had painted.
She really wanted to see that person again, so much so that he appeared in her dreams.
But I never doubted that person's authenticity.
This is what a young girl's love is like.
"Miss, please don't think too much. Even if you saw a real immortal, the lifespan of an immortal is tens of millions of years. Maybe they can sleep for a hundred years."
As a servant, she was not supposed to say these things, but she was given the task, which was to dissuade the young lady from pursuing immortality.
"Don't mention this again, or I'll replace you."
Tang Xuejian pretended to be threatening, but to the maid, it had no deterrent effect at all. It was really because her lady was a beautiful and kind person, but a little stubborn and arrogant, so she would not drive the servants away.
"If there really are immortals in this world, I would like to ask them to come down here and meet my young lady."
She thought so.
After dinner, Tang Xuejian took her maid to the street. It was not her character to stay in Tangjiabao all the time.
As she walked, Tang Xuejian suddenly frowned and looked at the plaque more than ten meters away, "Yipinxian".
She had never seen such elegant calligraphy, which seemed to carry the spirit of an immortal. "When did this flower bloom? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"Oh, Miss. I heard from other servants in the mansion that this Yipinxian restaurant was opened more than half a month ago. The boss is not only handsome, but also has excellent cooking skills.
No one has ever eaten there. He has a strange rule: he only cooks ten tables of dishes a day and does not accept advance reservations. He cooks the same day you come.
Even if a huge sum of money is spent, he will not be moved. He is a strange person. "
The maid told all the news she had heard during this period. In fact, she was also curious about how handsome this boss was and how delicious his food was. Tang Xuejian became more interested. She must meet such an interesting person. Just based on these three words of elegant and fairy-like appearance, it was worth going in to see.
With this thought in mind, Tang Xuejian walked forward with her maid. As for the rule of ten tables a day, it did not apply to her.
She had plenty of money, but she just didn't believe that there were people in this world who would really abide by the rules and not be disturbed by anything.
Step through the door.
The maid wanted to follow in, but Tang Xuejian, who had stepped in first, immediately stopped and stood there in a daze, her body trembling slightly.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
The maid was anxious. The young lady was the eldest daughter of Tangjiabao. If something happened to her here, the whole Yuzhou city would be shaken and she would be dead.
Before she could move forward, she saw her young lady quickly walk out of the door, move to the side, and hide in an invisible corner inside.
Miss, what's wrong?
It was like seeing a ghost.
The maid subconsciously looked inside and was also stunned. How come this person... how come he looks so much like the person in the young lady's painting? Except for the clothes, his temperament and appearance are exactly the same as in the portrait, without any change.
Just as she was about to scream, Tang Xuejian, who was hiding nearby, would not allow herself to be disturbed. She jumped out, pulled her into a secluded place, and covered her mouth.
"Don't scream."
The maid nodded quickly, still shocked that the person in the young lady's painting actually existed and was right here in Yuzhou City, currently running a small business.
This is too bizarre.
How could such a thing happen in the world? If the person inside was really the immortal from that year, how could he be doing small business in this world?
It completely overturned her imagination.
"Miss, your man..."
"Well, help me check how I look now. Is my hair messy? Is my dress neat? Is my makeup smudged?"
Tang Xuejian asked several questions in a row. She really didn't expect that she just saw that the three words written outside were particularly elegant and full of fairy spirit, so she wanted to go in and take a look. However, she didn't expect that in this small shop she would meet the man of her dreams whom she had been pursuing for many years.
When we meet for the first time after many years, I must dress neatly and look my best for him.
"Miss, you are the most beautiful lady in Yuzhou City. Not to mention the exquisite attire you are wearing now, you are still gorgeous even if you are wearing a rag bag.
But is that person inside...really the former immortal?"
“Well, it must be him. I can’t forget that scene no matter what. His appearance hasn’t changed, and his demeanor hasn’t changed at all.
I will never admit my mistake.”
Tang Xuejian clenched her fists nervously. For a moment, the willful and capricious young lady was as nervous as a little girl.
Inside the shop, Gu Yi naturally noticed their presence and was puzzled. Since they were already here, why didn't they come in but instead hid at the door.
Gu Yi did not listen to what they were saying. In this mortal world, he suppressed his cultivation to the lowest level. As long as there were no unexpected situations, he was no different from an ordinary mortal.
This was also a means for him to temper his character, to always remind himself that no matter how high his cultivation was now, he was still essentially a human being.
He doesn't want to turn himself into an old monster, he wants to keep his heart and soul young forever.
Tang Xuejian prepared herself mentally, appeared at the door again, and walked into the store nervously, her beautiful fox eyes never leaving the man in the store for a second.
(End of this chapter)
"Miss, are you painting that immortal portrait again?"
The maid looked at the beautiful girl sitting in front of the picture frame, working meticulously, and felt a little helpless.
After so many years, the young lady still hasn't forgotten that figure, and she has been painting him endlessly year after year.
There should be hundreds of them.
Tang Xuejian turned a deaf ear to him, and kept painting with the brush in her hand, carefully sketching the figure on the paper, meticulously.
Half an hour later, Tang Xuejian finished the last stroke and put down her brush contentedly, staring intently at the man in green who looked like a god on the drawing paper.
As he looked, his face gradually turned red, and he murmured, "Where are you? You suddenly appear and disappear, and I have been looking for you for years. Is it my imagination or an illusion? Can you tell me the answer?"
The maid at the side looked at her young lady who had fallen into a state of obsession again and sighed helplessly. She didn't know why, but a few years ago, the young lady was like a madman, frantically looking for the person in the portrait.
But except the young lady, no one in Tangjiabao has ever seen this person.
Everyone said it was the young lady's hallucination, and she thought so too. How could there be such a graceful and elegant person in the world?
Even the immortal cultivators in Mount Shu were so elegant and romantic.
Even the sect leader went to Mount Shu himself and looked for the portrait, but found nothing in the end.
The person in the painting is like the person in a dream, the moon in the water.
Gradually, no one was looking for it anymore.
"Miss, it's time to eat."
Tang Xuejian said "Oh" and carefully put the scroll away. She herself didn't even know how many pictures she had painted.
She really wanted to see that person again, so much so that he appeared in her dreams.
But I never doubted that person's authenticity.
This is what a young girl's love is like.
"Miss, please don't think too much. Even if you saw a real immortal, the lifespan of an immortal is tens of millions of years. Maybe they can sleep for a hundred years."
As a servant, she was not supposed to say these things, but she was given the task, which was to dissuade the young lady from pursuing immortality.
"Don't mention this again, or I'll replace you."
Tang Xuejian pretended to be threatening, but to the maid, it had no deterrent effect at all. It was really because her lady was a beautiful and kind person, but a little stubborn and arrogant, so she would not drive the servants away.
"If there really are immortals in this world, I would like to ask them to come down here and meet my young lady."
She thought so.
After dinner, Tang Xuejian took her maid to the street. It was not her character to stay in Tangjiabao all the time.
As she walked, Tang Xuejian suddenly frowned and looked at the plaque more than ten meters away, "Yipinxian".
She had never seen such elegant calligraphy, which seemed to carry the spirit of an immortal. "When did this flower bloom? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"Oh, Miss. I heard from other servants in the mansion that this Yipinxian restaurant was opened more than half a month ago. The boss is not only handsome, but also has excellent cooking skills.
No one has ever eaten there. He has a strange rule: he only cooks ten tables of dishes a day and does not accept advance reservations. He cooks the same day you come.
Even if a huge sum of money is spent, he will not be moved. He is a strange person. "
The maid told all the news she had heard during this period. In fact, she was also curious about how handsome this boss was and how delicious his food was. Tang Xuejian became more interested. She must meet such an interesting person. Just based on these three words of elegant and fairy-like appearance, it was worth going in to see.
With this thought in mind, Tang Xuejian walked forward with her maid. As for the rule of ten tables a day, it did not apply to her.
She had plenty of money, but she just didn't believe that there were people in this world who would really abide by the rules and not be disturbed by anything.
Step through the door.
The maid wanted to follow in, but Tang Xuejian, who had stepped in first, immediately stopped and stood there in a daze, her body trembling slightly.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
The maid was anxious. The young lady was the eldest daughter of Tangjiabao. If something happened to her here, the whole Yuzhou city would be shaken and she would be dead.
Before she could move forward, she saw her young lady quickly walk out of the door, move to the side, and hide in an invisible corner inside.
Miss, what's wrong?
It was like seeing a ghost.
The maid subconsciously looked inside and was also stunned. How come this person... how come he looks so much like the person in the young lady's painting? Except for the clothes, his temperament and appearance are exactly the same as in the portrait, without any change.
Just as she was about to scream, Tang Xuejian, who was hiding nearby, would not allow herself to be disturbed. She jumped out, pulled her into a secluded place, and covered her mouth.
"Don't scream."
The maid nodded quickly, still shocked that the person in the young lady's painting actually existed and was right here in Yuzhou City, currently running a small business.
This is too bizarre.
How could such a thing happen in the world? If the person inside was really the immortal from that year, how could he be doing small business in this world?
It completely overturned her imagination.
"Miss, your man..."
"Well, help me check how I look now. Is my hair messy? Is my dress neat? Is my makeup smudged?"
Tang Xuejian asked several questions in a row. She really didn't expect that she just saw that the three words written outside were particularly elegant and full of fairy spirit, so she wanted to go in and take a look. However, she didn't expect that in this small shop she would meet the man of her dreams whom she had been pursuing for many years.
When we meet for the first time after many years, I must dress neatly and look my best for him.
"Miss, you are the most beautiful lady in Yuzhou City. Not to mention the exquisite attire you are wearing now, you are still gorgeous even if you are wearing a rag bag.
But is that person inside...really the former immortal?"
“Well, it must be him. I can’t forget that scene no matter what. His appearance hasn’t changed, and his demeanor hasn’t changed at all.
I will never admit my mistake.”
Tang Xuejian clenched her fists nervously. For a moment, the willful and capricious young lady was as nervous as a little girl.
Inside the shop, Gu Yi naturally noticed their presence and was puzzled. Since they were already here, why didn't they come in but instead hid at the door.
Gu Yi did not listen to what they were saying. In this mortal world, he suppressed his cultivation to the lowest level. As long as there were no unexpected situations, he was no different from an ordinary mortal.
This was also a means for him to temper his character, to always remind himself that no matter how high his cultivation was now, he was still essentially a human being.
He doesn't want to turn himself into an old monster, he wants to keep his heart and soul young forever.
Tang Xuejian prepared herself mentally, appeared at the door again, and walked into the store nervously, her beautiful fox eyes never leaving the man in the store for a second.
(End of this chapter)
