Ye Jiu: "Thank you, Immortal, may I ask, those delicacies I sent last time, did they suit the Immortal's taste?"
Yuan Jun Taoist laughed heartily, "The flavor was indeed quite good, but these mortal foods, after all, contain too many impurities, not suitable for those who cultivate and practice. Yet, this old Taoist has an undeniable fondness for them."
Ye Jiu sighed.
She had originally thought that since the old Taoist loved to eat, she could provide him with delicacies.
However, she had not anticipated that there were particular rules even in eating.
And evidently, the food she offered was not suitable for the old Taoist.
From their first meeting, the old Taoist had always treated her well, so out of kindness, Ye Jiu still urged him, "Since it is not beneficial for the Immortal, it would be best to eat less. After all, cultivation is hard-earned, and the Immortal should take good care of his health."
