After listening to the story, the three of them left the teahouse where the storyteller was told.

"How is it, Brother Lin, this book is not bad. As soon as he came out, Chongyang put his hand on Linshu's shoulder and said like a good brother.

"It's ok. "It's two cold words again, I'm afraid this Linshu can only say it's okay?

Nie Dagongzi on the side stretched his waist, "Let's go, go buy food and play for my little You'er, let's go back." ”

"Good. Lin Shu replied happily this time, after all, he could be regarded as obedient to Nie Xunhuan's words.

Chongyang pouted next to him, it was really a nest of snakes and rats, and he didn't go anywhere, so he came here to listen to a book, and listened to the war of gods and demons 30,000 years ago, and he didn't know what he was trying to do.

However, Nie Xunhuan was a man of his word, and in the end, he really went back.

In the past ten days with Qing Kite, I have also figured out the taste of this little girl, and she likes sweets, but her mouth is also very tricky, and I don't know where she raised it.

I bought some pastries, and I bought a silver hairpin in the jewelry store, although there were no gems to embellish, just a silver hairpin, which was very beautiful.

Nie Xunhuan's abacus in his heart was very good, and he went back to transform the hairpin a little and make it into a life-saving magic piece, which he would wear when she wore women's clothes in the future.

Chongyang looked at him holding the hairpin, with a nostalgic expression on his face, and couldn't help but joke, "Yo, Brother Xunhuan, I don't know who you want to give this hairpin to? ”

Nie Xunhuan smiled mysteriously. "Naturally, naturally. ”

Back at the inn, Nie Xunhuan asked Linshu and Chongyang to go back to rest. In a flash, he entered Qing Kite's room.

At this time, Qing Kite was sitting at the table, holding a book in his hand, his long black hair was scattered, his skin was snow-white, and the sunlight spilled in through the window, shining on Qing Kite's face, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

Hearing the sound of the door, as soon as Qing Yuan raised his eyes, he saw the white-clothed Nie eldest prince standing at the door.

"It's back, it's fast, I thought you didn't have to play until dinner. ”

Nie Xunhuan put the pastry in his hand on the table, and then sat down opposite Qing Kite, "There is a beautiful woman like Xiao You'er waiting at home, I wish I could come back early." ”

Qing Kite's eyes narrowed, "Nie Xunhuan, how do you say you can tell that I am a woman?"

"Heh, little You'er, you're short-sighted. Look in the mirror for yourself and look at your face, how can an ordinary man have such a bewitching face. ”

Qing Kite propped one hand on the table, "Demon, your face, you dare to say that others are evil..."

"I can take this sentence as a little ghost to praise me. This is also Xiao You'er's recognition of me, not bad, not bad. ”

Nie Xunhuan suddenly changed his words: "Little You'er, do you really want to know, but I'm afraid that saying it will hurt your self-esteem." ”

"You say, I'm very resilient. ”

Nie Xunhuan's face showed an embarrassed look, "Xiao You'er, look at your head, is it the size of a normal man?"

Qing Kite's expression froze suddenly, isn't it just a little shorter...

Nie Xunhuan looked at the little girl's angry expression, and his heart blossomed.

But then he said, "Today, we went to tell a story with Mr. Linshu Storyteller." It's about the war between gods and demons 30,000 years ago."

Seeing that the kite didn't speak, he continued to say to himself, "I also heard the person there say that the appearance of this phoenix sword is because of the ancient tomb of the Xuanyu God of War, which has floated to the world..."