Xiao Feng saw Xiao Lingfeng going out in a hurry, but he looked lost, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Ling shook his head and went back to the room. Aunt Qingluan finally failed to bring her mother back......www.biquge.info

Wuyue never gets along with the dancing star for more than ten minutes, usually Wuyue sits down and leaves before finishing the tea, and today is naturally no exception.

Qingluan watched the dancing moon out of the cold ice kiln and sighed. Quietly glanced at the princess, well, there was no sign of looking for death and life!Shaking his head again, he also left the ice kiln.

"Qingluan," Qi Yi finally waited for Qingluan to have time, and saw the stitches: "Last time, I asked you to taste my cooking, but because you were too busy, it was always delayed." There is a story of Liu Bei's three visits to the thatched house in the world, I have invited it so many times, I don't know if Lord Qingluan can appreciate his face. ”

"Okay!" Qingluan temporarily forgot about Wuyue pretending to be stupid, and joked with a smile: "I didn't expect Lord Qi to even read two more books in the world." ”

"Don't laugh at me!" received Qingluan's affirmative answer, and Qi Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Cooking for your sweetheart is naturally twelve points of heart, usually with hard work, and the rest of the time is nested in your own kitchen. Doesn't it often said in the world that to grasp people's hearts, we must first grasp people's stomachs?

He didn't know when he fell in love with Qingluan. Maybe it was when Wuyue ascended the throne at the beginning of the year, Qingluan accompanied Wuyue with herself to clear the obstacles, maybe it was Qingluan's impartial and selfless law enforcement, her decisive and resolute orders moved her, or ...... It's just that her smile is gradually engraved in her heart.

The dishes were made only when Qingluan was invited, so that they could spend more than half an hour together. Qingluan watched the Qi Gong busy in and out, and deeply felt that the charm of the world was very great, and even the Qi Gong who had never eaten the fireworks of the world was also overwhelmed by it.

"Taste it. "The squirt quickly laid out the dishes, thinking that he was a cook for the house.

"Well, that's good!" Qingluan spoke highly of it, "This cooking skill is comparable to that of a chef in the world!"

When he heard this, he just smiled happily, kept holding the dishes for Qingluan, and persuaded: "If it's delicious, you can eat more." ”

Qingluan stopped his chopsticks and looked at Qi Qi suspiciously: "Don't you eat?"

Still smiling: "I'm not hungry!"

Qingluan laughed: "Of course you're not hungry, how can a demon be hungry?" But since you have made such a big table to eat, you can't let me eat alone, right?"

He picked up a pair of chopsticks again and said with a smile: "Then let's eat together." ”

Qingluan looked at the person with a smirk on his face in front of him, and he didn't know what kind of stimulation Qi Yan was under: how did a person who usually doesn't smile suddenly become like this? Qingluan didn't dare to think about it, he was really afraid of coming up with something that he shouldn't think, and he was suddenly terrified. Qingluan lowered his head and tried to ignore Qi Qi's gaze, not understanding when Qi Qi suffered what kind of blow?

"What is Xiao Ling doing in the house today!" Chu Lisheng made lunch and realized that she hadn't seen Xiao Ling much today, and Xiao Ling was usually around at home to help.

"I don't know what's wrong with that girl today, I'll take a look. Xiao Feng got up from the sofa, bypassed the coffee table, knocked on the door and went directly into Xiao Ling's room, but saw Xiao Ling doing his homework.

"What is this for? Study so seriously?"

Xiao Ling pulled out the stool next to him and said, "Dad, sit." As he spoke, he lowered his head again, picked up the pen, and began to calculate. Xiao Ling was stimulated a lot today, and secretly vowed to let his aunt accept him, whether it was mana martial arts or mortal learning!

"Usually too busy, aren't you?" Xiao Feng felt sorry for his daughter, and brushed Xiao Ling's hair. Xiao Ling seems to have grown a little taller, and practicing with the magic qin has not made him black and thin, and his temperament has become more and more outstanding, and he is also ...... It's more and more like her mother.

"No," Xiao Ling put down the pen, tilted his head and fell into Xiao Feng's arms, shouting, "Dad." "After all, she is just a little girl who is less than seventeen, and Xiao Ling is tired. This will be nested in Xiao Feng's arms, I don't know whether it is wronged or warm, in short, my eyes are red.

"What's wrong? Tell Dad. If you feel tired, then we won't be cultivating in the future, just be a mortal and stay with my dad for the rest of our lives. Seeing Xiao Ling's tears falling, Xiao Feng knew that he had guessed eight or nine, and comforted him as if he didn't care: "With my daughter's intelligence, it will not be a problem to support her father in the future." ”

Xiao Ling rubbed in Xiao Feng's arms and wiped all his tears on Xiao Feng's clothes. Xiao Feng patted Xiao Ling's head and said, "Okay, get up quickly." Grandma is still waiting for us to eat!"

Xiao Feng pulled the red-eyed Xiao Ling out of the room, Xiao Jieyun was anxious: "What are you doing to my granddaughter again?", Xiao Feng was speechless for a moment. Since Xiao Ling has been there, this family no longer has his status.

Xiao Jieyun walked quickly to Xiao Ling's side, "What's the matter, is this sick?" Xiao Ling shook off Xiao Feng, threw himself into Xiao Jieyun's arms, and cried: "My dad bullied me!"

Xiao Feng was speechless for a moment, and he couldn't bear to argue, so he had to say: "Okay, okay, it's Dad." It's almost time to eat!" Xiao Ling saw his grandfather glaring at his innocent father, and burst into tears.

"Ah, what's wrong with the Chinese New Year?" Chu Lisheng saw her granddaughter's teary-eyed appearance, and her heart and liver were hurting.

"No," Xiao Ling put away the loss and jumped to the table: "Grandma, I want to eat shrimp!"

Here he accompanied Qingluan to drink and eat well, and thought about how to make Qingluan sway more in front of his eyes, no, let himself sway more in front of Qingluan:

"Let's go out for a walk, let's eat and drink?" Qi Qi looked at Qingluan expectantly.

Qingluan nodded and agreed without thinking too much: first, I was really worried that Qi Yi was stimulated, so I could enlighten her, and second, I should help the princess go out to see the prosperity of the world......

Before I arrived at the palace gate, I saw the guards come to report: "Lord Qingluan, someone outside the door claims to be the personal servant of the demon prince, saying that he has something to see the lord." ”

Qingluan nodded, walked towards the door with Qi Qi, and really saw Moqin's personal attendant, Moyu.

Mo Yu didn't immediately indicate his intention, but looked at the Qi Gong next to Qingluan, his eyes flashing. Qi Gong also looked at this person who trespassed into the demon world, intending to correct people on the spot at any time.

"Is your son-in-law okay?" Qingluan opened his mouth first, and Qi Lu was even more unhappy. Why did she care so much about the demon prince who would only cause chaos?

Mo Yu came back to his senses and said with a deep expression: "It's not good, but he didn't forget to let me express his admiration for His Majesty the Demon King for him." As he spoke, he took the small gift box in his hand, glanced at the stool again, and said, "I hope that Miss Qingluan will hand it over." ”

Qingluan should be fine, but: "Your Majesty seems to be out of the palace, and I don't know where I went, I'll help you let it go first." ”

Seeing Qingluan reaching out to pick up something, Mo Yu subconsciously took his hand back and refused to give the gift box to Qingluan. Qingluan doesn't know why, and the fire is even bigger. Mo Yu frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "Gongzi asked me to hand it over to His Majesty the Demon King as soon as possible, when will she come back?"

Qingluan was puzzled, it stands to reason that Moqin would not know that even if this kind of thing is sent to His Majesty, she will not take a look, there seems to be no difference between early delivery and late delivery? ”

Mo Yu was very rare, and his face was full of confusion. I really want to do it now, this person is too much!