Xiuxian Doomsday Restaurant

Requesting advance notice of "The Eighty-Old Group's Favorite Little Pixiu" At the end of the world of immortality, the monsters seemed to have taken powerful diamond pills, and their strength increased overnight. The monks had no spiritual herbs or elixirs, and they had to drink blood in order to obtain the weak spiritual energy. Du Chichi was cooking: steamed sunfish, iced camel milk, fried phoenix eggs, braised pork belly... The little chef with a business smile felt desperate because the dog system gave her the task of fattening the entire world of immortality. Looking at the Immortal Lord, Demon King, and Demon Lord who were staying in the backyard and would rather grow vegetables than leave, Du Chichi wiped the sweat from his forehead: Does feeding these three people count as completing the mission? Demining: 1 A short story about joy and relief; 2 Background board for the male protagonist. Requesting advance notice of "The Eighty-Old Group's Favorite Little Pixiu" Linjia Village is located in a remote area, and food and clothing are a problem, until Lin Laosan's family has a baby named Lin Xiaopi. Lin Xiaopi's milky voice swayed with each step. Since she was born, the land in Linjia Village has grown rapidly as if it has been fattened, and there are bumper harvests every year; When a flash flood broke out, Lin Xiaopi warned in advance and saved the lives of the whole village. He also found an ancient tomb in the ruins and handed it over to the state for protective excavation. Each household in the village was rewarded 500 yuan; A family had lost their conscience and killed their foreign daughter-in-law. After that, the house was haunted. Lin Xiaopi walked around his house, and in a blink of an eye, he attracted a bunch of metaphysics masters who ate, drank and lived in the village. Linjia Village became an alternative tourist destination; One day, a luxury car drove into the village, and a young man with broad shoulders and long legs got out. He said that Lin Xiaopi was his daughter and wanted to pick her up. The whole village is angry. Whoever wants to steal the treasure of our Linjia Village must first pass our level! The man frowned, took out his mobile phone and whispered, "Report to the Alien Beast Management Office. This little Pixiu is too high-profile and cannot be taken away." ​…Huh? Do our mythical beasts still have an organization? Lin Xiaopi, who had his ears perked up, nuzzled to the side and smiled cutely: "... Dad!" People from Linjia Village:...? ? ? What kind of ecstasy did you pour into our Zaizai! ? Mission: Food heals the soul