Qing Qian actually didn't look at what he was holding, and it was one thing for his waist to be sore. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Novel ww

Most of her mind was thinking about another thing.

"What do you want?" Night Star Han wrapped his arms around his waist and reached out to rub it on, eating some tofu by the way.

After the double cultivation, the two gradually met in their moods, and Yexing Han knew what she wanted to say when she heard the strings.

Qing Qianmei smiled: "My family's cold is really ice and snow smart!"

The hand began to be restless again, and it was a little bit of a fire.

Night Star said coldly: "Five more sweet and sour carp at night?"

Qing Qian froze suddenly.

……

After enough rest, the next day Qingxiao took the night star cold to the street, and absorbed more of the essence of the sun and the moon.

Outside the inn where they lived was a commercial street, where many fairies and demons from the Six Realms gathered.

Sometimes there will be a god race, and even a lot of demons, but most of them are cultivated in the Golden Immortal Realm.

Psychedelic magic makes them hide their faces and cultivation, and they will not be recognized if they are thrown in the crowd.

But the sight of them holding hands is so eye-catching that it often attracts a lot of heads, but many people just look at it a few more times.

To be precise, it was Qing Qian who forcibly held Ye Xinghan's hand and didn't let go.

And Ye Xinghan has always done his own thing, and he won't take other people's thoughts to heart, so he succeeded and was satisfied.

"Rock sugar gourd, three pieces of paper, buy more and get it away!"

Qing Qian stood still in front of the red sugar scent.

Night Star: "......"

Qingqian: "Do you get it for two skewers?"

The young man who sold sugar gourds smiled: "I'm sorry, I have to buy three strings to get one string!"

Qing looked at the night star.

Night Star looked away.

Qing Qian pretended not to see it, and turned his head happily, "Then three strings!"

"All right!" said the young man, neatly taking four strings and wrapping them in a paper bag. "Take it!"

"......" Night Star Han pays.

"Just right, one string for you, one string for me, and two strings for Xiao Hei and Xiao Gray. Qing Qian took out a string and handed it to Ye Xinghan's mouth.

Night Star Han opened slightly sideways, avoiding it. "I don't eat it. ”

In such a long time, where did he have the leisure to eat this kind of thing, not to mention that when he smelled the sweet fragrance, Ye Xinghan felt a little tired.

Qing Qian leaned into his ear and whispered: "I know, you must want me to feed you mouth-to-mouth!"

Night Star Han looked at him.

Qing Qian smiled innocently, "Oh, taste it." ”

Qingqian took the sugar gourd and didn't move his mouth.

The other head was shallow and walked to other stalls.

"Cold, there is plum blossom cake, hurry up and get the money!"

Qingqian: "......"

Qing Qian is essentially a person who knows how to enjoy life, whether it is in Baizhou or in the outside world, her dream has always been simple.

can take the night star cold around all day long, and transform him from a cold demon lord to a person who knows how to enjoy life like himself.

It's just that now due to various obstacles, this hobby can only be realized by a small half for the time being.

A small half is good, it is rare to have half a day of leisure.

Xitou Town is not small, and there are several commercial and trade streets and alleys alone, interspersed in the area of the inn where they live.

Different from the mortal world, the people who come and go here all have a lot of cultivation.

Even the gossip and gossip news are more accurate and interesting than the ones.

Qingqian pulled up the night star cold and went to the teahouse to listen to the allegro storytelling for a long time.

gossip about the rivers and lakes, and then go to the drunken immortal residence to eat, and return to the inn to take a nap after the meal.

In the afternoon, go to the alleys full of food, buy some plum blossom cakes and elm money noodles and go back, how beautiful the days are.