Yun Chujiu couldn't wait to put a chopstick dish in his mouth, and then his eyes narrowed into a slit and devoured it!

Di Beiming put down his chopsticks after eating a few bites, looking at the fragrance of Yun Chujiu's eating, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, if he feeds it like this, the black thing will definitely gain weight, and he won't hold it when the time comes!

Yun Chujiu didn't know Di Beiming's "fattening" plan, the taste of this meal was really good, a hundred times stronger than that made in the big kitchen!

Seeing that Yun Chujiu had finished eating, Di Beiming waved his hand, and the leftovers on the table were gone, and then there was an exquisite small teapot and two small teacups on the table.

"Male god, how do you know that I'm thirsty? You are so understanding! You are the most generous and generous person I have ever met!" Yun Chujiu ate and drank, with a small mouth and a horn, and good words came out one after another!

Di Beiming barely controlled the corners of his mouth that kept rising, hummed lightly, and began to taste the tea carefully!

Yun Chujiu is like a cow chewing peonies, tried the tea without burning his mouth, drank it all, and then poured himself cup after cup without seeing it!

After pouring a few cups, Yun Chujiu's eyes lit up: "Male god, how can your teapot be so filled? After pouring so many cups, there is actually tea in it!"

Di Beiming saw that Yun Chujiu's eyes were shining, and the little tail behind his head trembled, and his heart was inexplicably crispy, and he said with a smile: "This is the Qiankun pot, but it is actually a mustard seed space." ”

Local tyrants, sure enough, local tyrants!

Yun Chujiu said enviously: "Male god, you are so rich! Not to mention the storage ring, even a teapot can be stored! Alas, unlike me, there is a low-grade broken storage bag, which cannot be used publicly!"

Di Beiming raised his eyebrows: "Why can't you use it publicly?"

"Male god, didn't you tell me? I can't let people know that I can release spiritual power from the third layer of spirit refining, and I firmly remember everything you say! So I didn't dare to say that I could use the storage bag, so I put it there for my fourth brother!" Yun Chujiu expressed his loyalty again without a trace.

Sure enough, when Di Beiming heard that Yun Chujiu was so obedient, he was in a better mood, pondered for a while, and then took out a small ring from the storage ring and handed it to Yun Chujiu.

"This ring is the same as my storage ring, it can be hidden according to the master's will, you can drop your blood and go to refine it!"

Before Di Beiming's words fell, Yun Chujiu snatched the ring, this thing is not afraid of pain now, and he bit his middle finger with a click of his little white teeth, and dripped blood on the ring!

"Hahaha! You can really be hidden! Male god, you are so cute! I love you to death!" Yun Chujiu jumped and jumped happily, and now he looked at Emperor Beiming, which was one hundred and twenty pleasing to the eye!

Di Beiming looked at Yun Chujiu's lively little appearance, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his eyes were full of pampering.

"Male god, you are so good to me! I can't repay it, you can drink my blood as much as you want in the future, as long as you don't drink me to death!" Yun Chujiu said with a grin!

Di Beiming listened to Yun Chujiu's words, and inexplicably felt very uncomfortable in his heart, could it be that I gave you something just to drink your blood?!

Emperor Beiming's face sank with a click: "Get out!

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