Chapter 10: Three Lives and Three Worlds Peach Blossoms 3

Chapter 10: Eternal Love
After watching Ling Xi and Tang Yue relax a little, Yaoguang left Taichen Palace.

If she stays here for too long, the Heavenly Emperor will think too much and send someone to question her.

Only Donghua, Lingxi, Tangyue and Chonglin were left in Taichen Palace.

Emperor Donghua likes quietness and does not like to be served, so all matters in the entire Taichen Palace are handled by Chonglin and Siming. There are very few maids, and only some servants will serve him occasionally.

Recently, Sima Ming went to write the fate books for some immortal kings who came down to the mortal world to transcend tribulations. He was not in Taichen Palace, so Chonglin was the only one in charge.

Ling Xi and Tang Yue sat opposite Donghua. Ling Xi did not feel nervous facing Donghua, but Tang Yue was still a little reserved.

After all, this was the former ruler of heaven and earth.

They looked at each other in silence, and the atmosphere on the scene became slightly awkward.

"Starting tomorrow, the two of you will follow me, the Emperor. You will be involved in arranging troops, deploying troops, handling mundane things, practicing, swordsmanship, formations, alchemy, and weapon refining. I have learned a little bit about all of them. I heard from Yaoguang that the two of you like reading. There are many precious books in the library of Taichen Palace. You can read them. If you don't understand something, you can ask me at any time."

Donghua paused strategically, then continued, "Chonglin, the library will be open to the two of them from now on. They can read whatever they want."

Chonglin: "Yes, Emperor."

Ling Xi & Tang Yue: "Thank you, Emperor."

Ling Xi thought that what he said was a little bit must be modesty, and it must be a little bit.

I heard from my master that Emperor Donghua has an extraordinary swordsmanship. His Cang He sword killed the demons without a fight. It is stronger than her Biyou sword and the Xuanyuan sword of Lord Mo Yuan.

Like her, Zhen Fa was once a leader in the Water Swamp Academy. His weapon refining skills were comparable to those of Supreme God Mo Yuan, but he did not refine as frequently as Supreme God Mo Yuan.

It seems that except for his alchemy and medical skills which are slightly inferior to those of the Supreme God Zheyan, he is the best among everyone else.

Got it, this is an all-rounder.

Thinking of what her master had said to her, Ling Xi looked at Donghua with sparkling eyes.

This is a big head from whom you can endlessly fleece the knowledge.

Being looked at eagerly by Ling Xi, Donghua didn't know why, but he still felt a kind of narcissism in his heart.

The next morning, after Ling Xi got up, he never expected that he would be facing Emperor Donghua who was cooking in the kitchen.

Looking at the aloof Emperor Donghua busying around in the kitchen with a look of disaster, Ling Xi's expression was indescribable.

She glanced at Chonglin who was looking embarrassed, laughed, and asked, "Chonglin, Immortal Lord, I wonder what the Emperor is doing?"

Is this some special welcoming ceremony? Ling Xi thought wildly.

Chong Lin forced himself to look serious and stammered, "The Emperor felt that the Immortal should receive some special treatment on his first day in Taichen Palace, so he specially wanted to prepare a meal for him."

Chonglin: Your Majesty, I am too embarrassed to continue.

Chonglin felt that he had tried his best to find excuses for the Emperor, but anyone who saw this scene in the kitchen would doubt whether the Emperor had a grudge against this person.

Although the Emperor never made enemies with anyone, if he had a grudge, he would take revenge on the spot.

Tang Yue appeared from behind Ling Xi at this time and asked hesitantly in a low voice: "Sister, is the Emperor trying to poison someone?"

Then, Ling Xi felt a death gaze coming towards Tang Yue.

Tang Yue quickly shrank herself behind Ling Xi, acting like a quail.

Tang Yue: It's not her, it's not her
Guilty jpj.
Ling Xi pulled Tang Yue away.

A quarter of an hour later, Ling Xi saw the craftsmanship of Emperor Donghua.

There were several plates on the table.

Without exception, all of these plates contain fish.

Braised fish, steamed fish, sweet and sour fish.

Seeing these fish, Ling Xi could imagine how they would die with their eyes open.

Ling Xi stared at the plates of fish, and a big question mark appeared in his head.

It looks good and smells good too. In that case, how did the Emperor make the kitchen look like an explosion scene?

Donghua eagerly picked up a piece of fish for Ling Xi and looked at her expectantly: "Try it."

The moment Ling Xi picked up the fish and tasted it, he even thought of his last words.

What kind of taste is this? Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, all kinds of tastes in the world, the eight sufferings of life, all kinds of tastes cannot describe the taste of this fish. Also, is this fish not scaled? ==(●●|||)
"How is it?" Donghua blinked, looking anxious.

Ling Xi: You did a good job. Don’t do it next time.

Ling Xi endured the unspeakable taste in her mouth and advised: "Emperor, you are not suitable for such a difficult task. Next time, let me do this kind of thing."

Donghua blinked, then picked up a piece of fish and ate it with an expressionless face.

Ling Xi felt that the Emperor's expression at that moment could be described as distorted.

Donghua calmly put down his chopsticks, patted his butt, stood up, and left.

Coincidentally, Siming came back at this time.

"Emperor."

"Si Ming, those dishes on the table are for you."

Siming's eyes flashed with confusion, but he still responded: "Thank you, Emperor."

"Star Lord of Destiny." Ling Xi looked at him with pity as she pulled Tang Yue past him.

"This little fairy pays homage to the Immortal Ling Xi, the Immortal Lord Tang Yue."

"No need to be polite."

Siming walked to the table happily and began to taste the meal cooked by their Emperor for the first time.

He took just one bite and the next moment, he fainted.

Chonglin helped him up and called him anxiously: "Si Ming, Siming."

Walking to the side, Tang Yue patted her chest in relief, looking like she had survived a disaster, "Sister, isn't the food made by the Emperor more powerful than poison?"

Ling Xi's face was stiff and he said nothing.

That's not poison, it's clearly a biological weapon.

Ling Xi said that from now on, he didn't want to eat fish anymore, it was too terrible.

Ling Xi touched Tang Yue's head and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I will cook for you next."

Tang Yue's eyes lit up immediately: "Great."

When they were in the mortal world before, it was Ling Xi who cooked for Tang Yue.

Ling Xi's cooking skills were not bad before, and after thousands of years of training in the mortal world, his skills have naturally reached a higher level.

Moreover, food made with spiritual ingredients can perfectly preserve the spiritual power of the ingredients without affecting the taste.

But after coming back, I haven't done it for Tangyue for a long time.

Because of the "delicacies" delivered by Emperor Donghua, Ling Xi and Tang Yue lost their appetite in the morning.

So early in the morning, the two of them immersed themselves in the library of Taichen Palace.

The emperor is worthy of being the emperor. The library he built is more magnificent than other places.

Moreover, Ling Xi flipped through it casually and found that it was a rare copy that had long been lost.

Really. Rich. Emperor Donghua
In the yard, Donghua was doing his daily necessary work of fishing.

Unfortunately, there is no hook on the fishing rod, so the only choice is to wait for someone to take the bait.

Chonglin stood beside him and reported: "Emperor, the Immortal is in the library, and he seems to be enjoying it."

Donghua nodded. It’s worry-free, quiet and easy to raise. Not bad. Let’s keep it for now.

If you want people to work, you must train them fully.

"Tell them that I will teach them military strategies and swordsmanship this afternoon."

Chonglin looked excited: "Yes."

I haven't seen the Emperor wield a sword for tens of thousands of years, so I'm a little bit looking forward to it.

(End of this chapter)