The demon man tilted his head, groped in his arms for a while, and finally groped for a small white porcelain bottle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He has a lot of such bottles, and there are dozens of them neatly placed in the small cabinet of backyard flowers alone.

I pulled the plug and sniffed closer.

"I'll try. Stuffing the stopper back in, the demon got up and walked to the next room, saying as he went, "This thing is for refreshing the mind." ”

Hearing this, Wu Qingqiu's mouth moved, but he didn't say it after all. Well, he wouldn't have poisoned the woman.

On the bed, Xiao Qingtian was lying with her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, as if she was worried about something.

Demon asked him to pour a pill from the bottle and stuff it into her mouth, turning back and shrugging at the person behind her, "Let's wait until she wakes up to see the effect." ”

Wu Qingqiu pursed his lips and nodded but didn't reply, his eyes were always fixed on the person lying on the bed.

The demon asked's eyes turned around the two of them, and he suddenly found something: "Ah!"

Wu Qingqiu's eyes turned back after a while, and he looked at the startled cat demon suspiciously.

"Young Master Wu Qingqiu!" Demon Wen suddenly shouted.

"Huh?"

"You... Lately, I seem to have been very interested in my family's light rainy day, huh?" The demon asked seemed to organize the language for a while, and it took a while to finish the sentence.

Wu Qingqiu was stunned, and he didn't know whether to agree or disagree, so he snorted from his nose.

"Hey, I said you...", the demon asked why he didn't care about people, and was about to speak when he felt the person behind him move.

Xiaoqing woke up.

There was a small thud on the bed, and Wu Qingqiu got up from the chair with a pout, and hurriedly came to the side of the bed and squeezed together with Youwen.

Xiao Qingtian's eyes that had just opened were a little dazed.

The demon asked, and the two of them tightened their hearts.

It seems that the medicine did not come in handy.

Xiao Qingtian looked at the two people above in a daze, rubbed her eyes and said, "What are you two doing here?"

The heart that had just been tightened was suddenly put down again, and Wu Qingqiu breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Why are you looking at me like that, what's wrong with me?" Seeing that they didn't speak, Xiao Qingtian asked again.

"Little rainy day~" Demon asked and waved his hand in front of her, and then raised a finger at her, "How much is this?"

Qingtian opened his mouth: "...... Three?"

"End," the demon asked Wu Qingqiu and spread his hands, "This girl is stupid." ”

Qingtian smiled and sat up from the bed.

After getting off the bed, the three of them sat down at the table, and Xiao Qingtian said, "I know what you think, don't worry, it must be good at this time." ”

"Do you remember what happened before?" Wu Qingqiu asked.

"Remember, are you scared?" Xiao Qingtian touched her chin, "I was too careless." The food was so delicious that I took a small bite. ”

"Yes, yes, go eat first, starve to death. Demon Wen stood up abruptly and walked next door, the woman should be cooking for this group of people at this moment.

"Wait!" Wu Qingqiu suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?" the demon asked and looked back at Wu Qingqiu suspiciously, "You're not hungry?"

Wu Qingqiu looked at him fixedly and didn't speak, his eyes were deep.

The demon asked and bent down and slapped his thigh: "Why did I forget about this!"

There was a problem with the food in Qiaoxi City, and they couldn't eat what was here.

Hurriedly ran back to the next room, the big wooden table was full of dishes, and there were snow-white steamed buns on the edge of the table. The aroma is tangy.

A father and daughter standing next to the tea stall had already gobbled it up.

At the end of the day, there is no one who is not half starved to death.

When the demon asked to see the father and daughter, he was stunned, when they ran out before, they didn't take these two people with them.

Xiao Low saw the three people who had just entered the door, and hurriedly greeted them and said, "Little young master! I came back later. ”

Wu Qingqiu nodded, and when he saw Xiao Low's relieved appearance, he suddenly shouted: "Didn't the demon ask the prince that you can't eat the things in this place?!"

Xiao Low opened his mouth, and only after a while did he say, "This... I followed the old man at the tea stall to get it. It's not something from Qiaoxi City. ”

"Really?" Wu Qingqiu asked in a cold voice.

Xiao nodded his head.

The demon asked suddenly squeezed forward from behind, pinched his chin and asked with a smile, "Really?"

was doubted by others about his professionalism, and Xiao Low seemed to be a little unconvinced: "If the demon asks the son if he doesn't believe it, wouldn't it be good to smell it again." ”

He snorted from his nose.

The demon asked but was not angry, smiled and patted him on the cheek, let go of Xiao Low and then really came to the table to smell it.

Then a stack of small snacks went directly into the stomach of the demon question: "Yes, the young man is quite reassuring to work." ”

Praise with unknown meaning, Xiao Low but inexplicably red ears.

Seeing the appearance of the demon asking for a feast, several people who were still watching before all surrounded and began to feast.

At special moments, no one cares about the difference between master and servant.

After the demon asked to taste all the sweet things on the table, he moved the place contentedly.

Look at the people who are still grabbing food on the side, and look at the father and daughter of the tea stall who have already finished eating, the demon asked and sat upright: "Uncle~"

This time, the demon asked with a coquettish voice that has a spike effect on middle-aged and elderly people.

The thin man glanced at him, his small, godless eyes like two dry wells on his wrinkled face.

At that moment, the demon asked that the man in front of him felt that he had completely seen through himself, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle?" the demon asked, resisting the desire to flee from the desert, and spoke again.

The man still didn't speak, but pursed his lips and looked away at him. Youwen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, in this place, even the old man in a small tea stall is mysterious.

Or... Being able to set up a small tea stall in such a deserted and crowded place shows his profundity?

"Brother!"

The little girl's crisp voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

When the demon asked to raise his eyes, he saw the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl lying on the man's lap, looking at herself with a pair of big flickering eyes.

It's naïve and ignorant.

The demon asked to look at the kind appearance of the man stroking his daughter's hair, secretly suppressed the crankiness in his heart, and adjusted the expression on his face to brilliant.

"Brother, Daddy, he doesn't speak every time he finishes eating. You don't have to worry about Daddy. The little girl looked at the demon and said crisply.

Demon Wen's eyes flashed, and he nodded with a smile.

When the noisy meal was finally finished, the group began to worry about what to do tomorrow.

Xiao Gao went out alone in the afternoon, and according to him, whether it was men, women, children, old, weak, sick or disabled on the streets of Qiaoxi City, as long as they heard someone say that their city lord was not good, they would immediately attack him.