Showdown: Opening and Wu Zetian’s wandering on the deserted island - Chapter 126

“Do you make complaints about the way we eat in this environment?” Jiang Yi Chu could not help but Tucao said that his eyes were full of cold.

Shangguan Waner looked at the surrounding environment and said, “that’s right. Now there’s no way to eat in this environment.”

“Immortal, can you think of a way?” Wu Zetian was silent for a moment and rarely said.

“Hey, I’ve said it many times. I’m not an immortal. I can’t help it in this dilemma. Go to sleep. It’s ok if everything goes to sleep.” Jiang Yichu covered his small cup and tried not to think about it. He reluctantly said with a smile.

Shangguan Waner didn’t agree. She glanced around, looking for something.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and looked at the weeds in the distance.

“Immortal, can weeds be eaten?”

“Weeds? Do you still want to eat weeds?” Jiang Yichu glanced at the weeds on the ground and said.

“Yes, anyway, there is nothing to eat now, and the weeds are also very good.” Shangguan Waner nodded seriously.

Wu Zetian and Li Lingyue didn’t speak, but there was expectation in their eyes.

Weeds rot better than none.

“If you want weeds so much, I’ll try it.” Jiang Yichu glanced at the weeds on the ground and hesitated.

He is a doctor of agriculture. Naturally, he knows that weeds can be eaten. Although there is no nutrition, satiety is enough.

With a promise, Jiang Yichu began to make weeds.

Shangguan Waner stared at her, as if she wanted to learn the production techniques of immortals.

But unfortunately, Jiang Yichu’s production is too fast and too complex.

She didn’t see what was going on, and the weed soup was cooked.

The smell of fragrance and stimulation is stirring people’s hearts.

“Hoo, the smell of this weed is so delicious.” Shangguan Waner said with a smile.

“Unexpectedly, I will eat weeds one day,” said Wu Zetian with a wry smile.

Who would have thought that the female emperor who was once high above would be reduced to this situation.

“It’s good to survive.” Li Lingyue didn’t pay attention to so much and said at will.

“Come on, try it.” Jiang Yichu brought a bowl to the three respectively.

“Thank you, immortal.” Shangguan Waner politely finished the soup and smelled the fragrance from a close distance.

The light salty taste is very fragrant and stimulates people’s nose.

“This weed soup tastes good just by smelling.” Shangguan Waner said with a smile.

“Yes, my appetite is also hooked out.” Wu Zetian nodded with approval and sniffed deeply.

Weed soup seems good, too?

“Try it. I cooked it carefully.” Jiang Yichu boasted.

“OK.” Shangguan Waner promised and drank the soup in one mouthful.

The taste filled her mouth. She nodded her head gently and said, “it’s OK. It’s good. I don’t feel hungry after taking a bite.”

“What surprises me most is that weeds smell like this.”

“What’s the smell?” said Wu Zetian.

“Your Highness, don’t you know if you try it yourself?” Shangguan Waner smiled mysteriously.

Wu Zetian and Li Lingyue did not hesitate, but drank at the same time.

After a short period of stupidity, they were almost surprised and praised at the same time.

“It’s delicious. This weed soup is so delicious. I didn’t expect a bowl of weeds to have such a delicious taste.” Wu Zetian was completely shocked and couldn’t believe it.

“In the immortal’s hands, there seems to be no delicious things.” Li Lingyue also agrees with this sentence.

“Immortal, don’t you try your craft?” Shangguan Waner asked when she saw that Jiang Yichu didn’t act.

“I’m not too hungry,” said Jiang Yichu, taking out a steamed bread from his arms.

“Immortal, try the weed soup you made. It’s delicious and quenchs your thirst.” Shangguan Waner didn’t want Jiang Yichu to work in vain, so she felt sorry.

“OK.” Jiang Yichu couldn’t refuse this request. He took out Yiwan soup, presented some weed soup and began to drink.

As soon as he took a bite, he looked slightly moved, looked at it and said with a smile, “this weed soup is really delicious.”

“It’s better than I thought. Drink a lot.”

“But can the things made by immortals be bad?” Shangguan Wan’er said with a smile and flattery.

Jiang Yichu rolled his eyes and continued to drink the weed soup.

The others looked at each other and drank.

Soon, the weed soup was finished.

“It’s so comfortable. I’m not cold anymore.” Shangguan Waner cherished this rare warmth.

“It’s very good.” Jiang Yichu also eased up.

“After eating and drinking, should we go to bed?” Wu Zetian said after looking up at the sky.

“It’s really late, so go to bed.” Li Lingyue felt very tired, yawned and smiled.

“OK.” Shangguan Waner agreed.

“Wait a minute, I have one more thing before I go to bed.” Jiang Yichu said, looking serious.

”What’s the matter with the immortal? ” Wu Zetian said.

“If you don’t mind, I’d like to play a song.” Jiang Yichu took out his green bamboo flute and said.

“It’s so late. The immortal still has such leisure and elegance.” Shangguan Waner turned her eyes and said.

“How could immortal have such a mood?” Wu Zetian was also very curious.

Li Lingyue stared at Jiang Yichu’s eyes and didn’t speak.

“Tired, very tired. Today I feel my body is unprecedented tired, so I’m very tired.” Jiang Yichu sighed.

“Since you are very tired, go to bed quickly, and you shouldn’t play music.” Shangguan Waner said.

“Yes, I’m tired, but I’m also disgusted and bored with it, so I want to vent my emotions.” Jiang Yichu continued.

“Immortal, Wan’er is tired. She doesn’t want to listen to any music and wants to sleep.” Shangguan Wan’er said in silence.

“Yes, I’m very tired today,” said Wu Zetian.

“OK, then I’ll have a lullaby.” Jiang Yichu said.

Then he began to play before they agreed to speak.

The melodious melody makes the already tired three more tired.

After a song, the three of Wu Zetian finally died.

“No, I’m too sleepy and tired. Immortal, I’ll have a rest first.” after a word, Wu Zetian closed her eyes and began to rest.

“Immortal. Wan’er also went to bed first.” Shangguan Wan’er yawned, covered the quilt and went to bed.

“That, that what, immortal, I’m tired too.” Li Lingyue said apologetically, and her eyelids closed heavily.

Watching the three people gradually close their eyes, Jiang Yichu smiled knowingly, looked up at the moonlight in the sky and closed his eyes.