Soft and glutinous taste. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Tender chicken, sweet carrot slices, sweet corn kernels, mixed with sweet glutinous rice aroma, fill the whole mouth.

It's delicious!

Qianling's amber eyes couldn't help but widen in surprise, and she raised her eyes to look at the Qingxue mirror incredibly, her eyes revealing surprise.

"Is it delicious?"

Qianling nodded vigorously, still biting the ball in her mouth, and her voice was vague.

"It's delicious! It's the best glutinous rice dumpling I've ever tasted......"

Qianling is absolutely true, although part of the reason is because he made it himself, but the most fundamental thing is that this glutinous rice dumpling is really super delicious!

Hearing her affirmative tone, Qingxue Mirror smiled lightly:

"If you like it, I'll do more next time. ”

Qianling suddenly paused, and her mouth biting the ball also stopped, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.

Did she hear it wrong?

He just said......

Next time?

Seeing that she stopped her movements in a daze and looked at herself blankly, Qingxue Mirror also noticed that her words were a little strange, and her fair and handsome cheeks gradually flushed a little.

"I mean...... I've been around here for a while, if you like it, I can do a little more and bring it over......"

Qianling looked at the rosy on his face, unblinking, reluctant to look away.

Oh...... It's so cute, that noble and cold Laurel Angel Snow Clearing Mirror actually has such a cute expression!

Seeing that she had been staring at him, Qingxue Jing's pale golden eyes gradually revealed a trace of embarrassment, and the flush on her face not only did not dissipate, but deepened a little.

After a while, the two slowly glanced at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, you...... You're an angel, aren't you? Why are you...... Will you come here?"

As if she suddenly remembered something, Qianling put away her smile and looked at him cautiously.

"Do you know my identity?" Qingxue Jing's pale golden eyes widened slightly, revealing a hint of surprise, "The people I met before regarded me as a finch demon." ”

Or like the little boy with cat ears before, who thinks of him as a mountain god or something.

He couldn't laugh or cry.

"Sparrow?" Qianling blinked, "What's that?"

"I haven't seen it either, probably a type of goblin. ”

"How so? You don't look like a finch at all, where can a finch be so good-looking. ”

Qianling looked at him seriously without hesitation.

Who doesn't have long eyes to think that the holy angel of Ellens is a sparrow?! At least she who was once an angel would not allow it.

Qing Xuejing was stunned, looking at her with a serious expression, as if she was telling some kind of truth.

He turned his face slightly, and a blush on his cheeks gradually spread.

"I'm here to look for something. ”

After a long time, his voice sounded softly.

"Looking for something?"

Qianling was a little puzzled.

Qingxue looked at her, and suddenly reached out and gently brushed away a few strands of blonde hair on her forehead.

Qianling looked at him and was stunned.

Under the faint white light, a pale golden laurel pattern gradually appeared on the forehead, and at this time, the pattern was slightly flashing with pale golden light, and the brilliance was circulating.

That's the laurel feather gift.

Qianling's gaze gradually shifted from Laurel Yuci to Qingxue Jing's cold and handsome face, and she suddenly lost her mind.

For angels, Yuci is not only a proof of identity, but also a manifestation of ability, generally speaking, the strength of an angel can be mostly determined by the strength of Yuci.

Because of this, the vast majority of angels tend not to easily reveal their gifts to others unless they are unavoidable.

Although in Ellens, Laurel has long been synonymous with the Snow Clearing Mirror, and the name of Laurel Angel, one of the twelve holy angels, has long been known to the world.

This is not Ellens, but the Bardle of Galandelle.

As far as he was concerned, she was just an ordinary orc girl, and he trusted her so much that he revealed Yu Ci in front of her.

"This is a feather gift, and for the angels, it is both a status symbol and a source of strength. ”

Qingxue explained softly.

Qianling looked at him and didn't speak. Although she lost her wings, she was also an angel anyway, and she couldn't be more familiar with Yu Ci.

"You're not afraid that I will leak out if I know your feather?"

Qianling stared straight at him.

Qingxue Jing didn't expect her to ask like this, she was slightly stunned, and slowly turned her face sideways.

The pale golden eyes reflect the sun, clear and sparkling. He stared at her, a smile on his fair cheeks:

"Will you?"

Qianling looked at the trust in his eyes, and there seemed to be soft ripples in his heart gradually rippling in circles, and a warm temperature gradually wrapped his heart.

She shook her head softly, firmly.

The drizzle is light, and the white bell flowers are gently swaying.

The two of them sat side by side in the sea of white lily of the valley flowers, the breeze was flowing, the golden hair was smeared with the faint sunlight, and the wisps were glowing with a faint golden light, gently fluttering.

Qianling quietly hugged her knees, staring at the blonde boy beside her without blinking, listening to what he had to say.

"So, you haven't found the medium that can improve the feather gift yet?"

Qingxue nodded slightly, and her long eyelashes fell quietly, faintly revealing gloom.

Originally, he was a holy angel, and he was the holy angel of the temple who entered the temple this year and managed the affairs of Irrenis, but now when the demons are coming again and the people of Ellenis are panicking, he should not leave at all.

But he couldn't stand being so useless, he could only hide behind others and watch and he couldn't do anything.

In order to become stronger, he turned down the affairs of the temple, and insisted on coming to Galandelle to experience alone, and finally Laurel Feather gave a sense, and he pursued that faint sense to come here, but as the days passed, he never found the source.

Qianling frowned, her amber eyes quietly staring at the side of his face, her eyelids drooping slightly.

She never knew that he had troubles too.

He is such a noble and holy, high holy angel, like a lonely and cold silver moon hanging high in the night sky, and the moonlight is bright and clean, guarding the whole of Elenis.

For so many years, she sat on the eaves under the starry night, quietly looking up at the huge laurel tree with golden light flowing in the starry night, imagining what he was doing.

It turned out that he, who was so far away, also had troubles like ordinary people, and there were things that could not be solved at once.

"If Yu Ci reacts, the medium should be nearby, I will accompany you to find it, and I will definitely find it." ”

Looking at his slightly lonely side face, Qianling couldn't help but gently pat him on the shoulder comfortingly.

Feeling the warmth coming from her shoulders, Qingxue Jing was slightly stunned, and slowly turned her face to look at her.

The wind blew gently, and the two strands of light chestnut hair on Qianling's cheeks rose gently.

She smiled softly, her crystal amber eyes looking at him earnestly, full of encouragement.

Qingxue Jing's cold and handsome face fluctuated slightly, as if something was gradually cracking, revealing a gap.

Warmth spread from his shoulders little by little, and he looked at her, a gentle smile gradually appeared on his lips:

"Hmm. ”