Although Ming Yijun at this time was more human-like than he had ever been, he was still willing to describe the feeling that Zhan Lu gave him in a way that he was more accustomed to. She is like solidified honey, and you can taste her sweetness as long as you lick it gently. Her sweetness seems to come out of her pores.

He didn't like her tears, which tasted a little bitter. But he is greedy, he refuses to let the tears go in vain, just waste them, these are all his, so he wants to taste them all.

He was gluttonous, he would never be satisfied, he hugged her, his mouth and nose were full of her breath. It's so good, she's real, she's just here. He wished that time could stop like that and allow him to hold her a little longer. But time doesn't stop, and he let her go in the end.

The two of them walked into the wine shop hand in hand, and they didn't notice it at all, just behind them, where Fang Ming Yijun was standing, a person dressed in black appeared.

The man looked at them deeply, bent down, looked down and picked up a bit of dirt, put it under his nose and sniffed it, then put it in his mouth and tasted it.

The dirt was stained with the blood on Ming Yijun's hands and turned dark brown, and the black man tasted the dirt and smiled:

"Interesting. ”

He took out a handkerchief from his arms, carefully wrapped the soil stained with Ming Yijun's blood in a handkerchief, hid it in his arms, and turned to leave.

Ming Yijun didn't know that someone had collected his blood, and he was sitting in the wine shop, listening to Zhan Lu talk about what had happened during his absence.

On that day, an immortal broke into the temple, and after Ming Yijun received their warning, he immediately went back, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye to Zhan Lu. Fortunately, Zhan Lu was accompanied by a lady, so although she was a little flustered for a while, she finally calmed down. She had planned to continue waiting for him in the capital, not wanting her landlord in the capital to take back the house. After thinking about it, Zhan Lu felt that since many years had passed, it was better to return to their hometown than to wander in the capital, so they returned here.

Finally returned to her hometown, Zhan Lu's mood was very complicated. She had spent the best time with Ming Yijun here, and she had also experienced unspeakable pain. However, people will always have more attachment to the place where they grew up.

Time has changed a lot of things, the proud building opposite has already changed owners, it is said that Chunniang's father-in-law as a county official was promoted to Linxian as a county magistrate, so they moved away. The restaurant opposite has long been sold by others, and it no longer sells any good wine, but just sells some food and some lackluster village wine. When Zhan Lu heard this, she thought that she would never see Chun Niang wearing an eye-catching dress to greet guests on the other side, but she was also a little regretful at the same time.

Before she could compete with her, she just left.

Ming Yijun also told Zhan Lu about what happened during this time, he was not good at telling stories, his story was very short, but it made Zhan Lu hold his breath in shock.

Zhan Lu had seen the scene of Ming Yijun fighting, she had seen him kill the Heavenly Soldiers, but she had never seen him fight a stronger opponent. Ming Yijun downplayed the fact that the red immortal almost killed him, but Zhan Lu imagined the thrilling scene at that time and looked at him with wide eyes.

Her little face was pale and she looked frightened. After a long while, he spoke:

"Later...... Don't do this kind of thing again! If your spirit doesn't go back in time this time, you'll have to kill the red-clothed immortal!"

Ming Yijun just shook his head and smiled:

"It's not a big deal, that kind of ant just dares to plot against me at such a time. Besides, I've lived all this time, and now even if I die at the hands of that immortal, it's not a big deal. ”

Zhan Lu frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with what Ming Yijun said:

"Lang Jun doesn't take his life seriously, but he doesn't want to think that Ah Lu is still here waiting for you to come back. ”

Ming Yijun lovingly scratched her nose with his fingers:

"Silly girl, don't forget, it's because I miss you that I let my soul come out to see you. I was trapped in the temple and didn't even know what time was outside. I'm afraid that when I have the opportunity to come out, I will never see you again, only a handful of loess on your grave. ”

Listening to Ming Yijun's words, Zhan Lu's cheeks flushed slightly. She looked up and saw the smile on Ming Yijun's face, and clenched the sleeves of his robe hard:

"Lang Jun came back this time, he won't leave again, right?"

Her hands clenched tightly, pursed her lips and waited for his answer.

Seeing her like this, Ming Yijun felt that his heart became very soft. He reached out and stroked her forehead, as he had often done:

"Don't go, this time the matter is over, the Heavenly Palace has lost twelve immortals, and it probably won't come to trouble us for a while. From now on, I'll always be with you, okay?"

Zhan Lu nodded heavily, let go of Ming Yijun, and stood up in a panic to leave:

"Then I'll make something delicious for Lang Jun to eat every day! My cooking skills have improved a lot this time, and Lang Jun hasn't tasted it yet. I'm going to cook for Lang Jun!"

Ming Yijun saw her sad and happy, and only felt emotional in his heart. Grabbed her by the waist, pulled her to sit on his lap, and whispered into her ear:

"Forget the rest, now...... I just want to eat you. ”