Walker Of The Worlds

The Ever Spring Mistress and the Saintess watched as Lin Mu and Little Shrubby whipped up a whole meal.

From stews of different meats meant for Lin Mu and Little Shrubby, all the way to stir fried Immortal vegetables and herbs, mixed with spicy immortal peppers, to even a few Immortal fruit puddings that were made with the milk of a Eight Horn Grand Prairie Cow.

All of the dishes were something that perhaps only the Emperor might get to eat regularly. And yet, here they were, being made by a man and his beast in the middle of a courtyard. It was safe to say, a tantalizing fragrance filled the entire courtyard along with dense immortal Qi that looked like swaying mist in the air.

"Is it ready?!" The Ever Spring Mistress asked, feeling excited.

"It's all ready, yep." Lin Mu replied. "I also made some meat dishes, if you want to try them." He offered.

"Sure, they look too good to give up!" The Ever Spring Mistress was already feeling her mouth water.

As a Celestial, she didn't really eat much, and even if she did, it was mostly elixirs or top quality fruits. Of course, it didn't mean that she couldn't eat; it was just that they often lost the need to eat.

She only ate as a formality at the gatherings of her organization, where they would discuss various matters.

Other than that, the only other major time she would eat or look forward to it was the gatherings of the Celestial court. The celestial court wouldn't spare any expense in setting up the gathering, as such the food was topnotch too.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM~" And sure enough, the Ever Spring Mistress felt like this was even better than that. "How can— Munch~ this be… ~CRUNCH~ SO GOOD!~" She said while stuffing her face.

The crunchy stir fried vegetables mixed with toasted immortal nuts were perfect for her, especially with the kick from the immortal peppers.

"I guess you like it," Lin Mu said with a smile and served some food to the Saintess too. "Would you also like some wine, Saintess?" He asked.

"Sure," The Saintess replied and let Lin Mu pour a cup for her.

"OOO! GIMME SOME TOO!" The Ever Spring Mistress asked.

"Of course," Lin Mu poured another cup for the Ever Spring Mistress. "Did you make this too?" She inquired.

nodded his head. "Though it might not be the best. It was one of my novice attempts. I do have a better batch being brewed. Though

taste it still." The Ever Spring Mistress said. "If I like it,

make wine too?"

at making

tea." The

nice too. Can I try some?" Lin Mu

head. "Unless you want to have your Nascent

aback by it and wondered if

Celestial." The Saintess clarified. "Her tea is basically the same as an elixir for a Celestial. An immortal consuming it will be a death sentence." "Ah… I understand." Lin Mu hadn't expected her tea was of that level. "I think this is the first time I'm meeting someone who's gone that far on the

~sip~

Spring Mistress had already finished the cup

Ever Spring Mistress said. "Not as good as your cooking, but definitely

with a slight smile, taking

Shrubby ate as well. The Saintess ate from time to time, but didn't consume as much as before. Perhaps because the Ever Spring

though, the Ever

Mistress asked. "You might be able to make a Dao Embryo

I like food. I don't think I will," Lin Mu replied. "Because I got Little Shrubby for that." He gestured to the giant cat licking the cauldrons of stew and polishing

was surprised at the beast's proficiency. "Seems like you'll be living a good life, haha~" The Ever Spring Mistress

ears and whispered. "If you don't want him, I'll take him. Just him

Mistress giggled and focused on finishing the

out, and the Ever Spring Mistress decided to fulfill her

my wine." The Ever Spring Mistress said and

looked at it with intrigue, knowing that it

~SHUA~

and shone in a rainbow hue

as good at with the Dao of Wine, I can still make stuff that'll knock out immortals at least." The Ever Spring Mistress said with a cheeky smile. "Just a few drops might be enough for you." She said before pouring it into

at the minuscule amount of

anyone else were to see it, they would think that it was the leftover wine after one had already downed a cup. It was

a hundred adult men in mere seconds. "Here you go." The Ever Spring Mistress