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Lu Yang couldn’t help but recall the immortal treasures the Everlasting Creed possessed.
Yellow Millet Dream Pillow.
Toothpicks.
Poisoned chopsticks.
Aged vinegar.
Bed sheets.
Plates.
It does seem like someone had stumbled into a kitchen and randomly taken a few items. That said, to be worthy of being called immortal treasures, their power must be formidable, but as for their origins…it’s complicated.
“As a chef, what I dislike the most is people entering the kitchen and disturbing me while I’m cooking. You understand that feeling, right?” the Everlasting Immortal Fairy asked Lu Yang. As a barbecue master himself, he’s somewhat in the same profession as I am, so he should share the same sentiment.
Lu Yang actually wanted to say, “I’m just a roadside barbeque vendor—what kitchen do I have?” However, considering the...
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