Qing Huan glanced at him, without the slightest intention of accosting, walked straight to the bed, and sat on the bed with his knees hugged. The enemy's mind is unpredictable, and his strength is too strong, why doesn't she let herself feel better and have enough energy to deal with him? She had just fallen asleep in a chair, and her back was sore.

Shao Siming chuckled, leaned back on the couch, and continued to rub the jade pendant.

In the next three days, Qinghuan was like a caged bird, moving within the range assigned to her by Shao Si's order. The only way she could tell the difference between day and night was for the maids to bring her three meals, and she knew it was day. When the maids stopped appearing, and the perverted man who was called Shao Si Ming leaned back on the couch in the dormitory, it was night.

She also secretly observed him, but saw that he didn't need to sleep all night long, sometimes for several hours, without changing his position, but it was obvious that he didn't fall asleep.

Immortal cultivators often have immortal spirits running during their cultivation, and they don't need to sleep every day, but this young priest is too evil. If you don't see cultivation, you don't need to sleep, no wonder some people take risks to practice evil methods, it seems that there is something really special. Qing Huan thought wildly. But no matter what he does, as long as he doesn't trouble her and treats Ning Hao and the others as he says, it's fine.

The only thing that made her feel a little unbearable was that the meals brought by the maids were all cold. It's not that the scraps are cold, but that the rules of this place are so weird, that they are not allowed to fire at will. Vegetables and even meat are often raw and cold.

After a few days, Qing Huan felt sick to his stomach when he saw those foods.

On this day, the young secretary came back early, and the food on the table had not been taken away by the maids, but he did not move. Qing Huan maintained the old posture and sat on the bed with his knees crossed.

Shao Si Ming approached her, leaned down and said, "Are you on a hunger strike?" ”。

Qing Huan shook his head weakly, "Don't dare." ”

The man behind the mask laughed, "Oh, you must have thought these meals were unappetizing. ”

Qing Huan said: "Aren't you uncomfortable when you eat these every day?" ”。

Shao Siming thought for a moment very rarely, and said: "The things I have eaten from snacks are a hundred times more unpalatable than these. But I don't like any of that. ”

Qing Huan looked at him and resisted the urge to ask what it was, which could be a hundred times more unpalatable than these. She didn't think she could talk to him so kindly.

Shao Siming's thinking was obviously much more detached than hers, and he took her hand and dragged her up from the bed, saying, "Come, you come with me, and I'll make you food." ”

This sentence is even more terrifying than hearing that he is going to kill her head, Qing Huan stared at him with round eyes, and the shock in his eyes was self-evident, but Shao Si Ming seemed to be unaware of it, and took her to shuttle in two by two in the sinking wheel, and came to another hall.

Unlike the delicate elegance of the dormitory, this hall is very opulent, with a large oval table in the center, a circle of gold-carved chairs in the center.

He asked her to sit down on a chair and went inside the kitchen alone. Qing Huan didn't have the urge to go in to see what was going on, and he really couldn't imagine what this person who had been hiding behind a mask looked like when he was cooking. In the end, it was concluded that the perverted mind is really difficult for normal people to guess.

But when she thought of cooking, she couldn't help but think of a certain upright figure in her heart. More than half a year ago, the man was still busy in the kitchen for her. She can still vividly recall the first time he made a tangyuan version of the fish bun. Now, how much she misses his arms.

After being stunned for an unknown amount of time, Qing Huan came back to his senses, was startled by this thought of his own, and hurriedly threw this thought away.

In the nose, I smelled a strong aroma at this time.

Shao Si Ming came out with two plates and put them in front of her, "The rice is not good yet, you eat a little food first." ”

Let's not talk about the cooking skills, but they are also two hot dishes, and they look very normal.

Qing Huan didn't mean to thank or be polite at all, took the chopsticks in Shao Si's hand, and ate them. The salty taste in her mouth almost moved her to tears.

"Is it delicious?" Shao Si asked her.

Qing Huan nodded while chewing on the meat dish.

"Has Haruka Miyagi cooked for you?"

She stopped her chopsticks to look at him. She is not allowed to mention herself, but she mentions it, and the typical only state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps. Qing Huan shook his head very kindly. Cook? Does Haruka Miyagi have some of this skill? Qing Huan thought about it, this is probably because Xue's cooking skills are also zero.

Shao Siming seemed to be in a good mood, and leaned back on the chair beside her very comfortably.

Seeing that she was eating sweetly, after a while he stood up again and said, "I'll go and serve you dinner." ”

Although he was a pervert with bad intentions, Qing Huan was still a little scared about the thoughtful service of Lord Shao Siming, so he asked casually as a sign of politeness, "What kind of meat is this, it's delicious." ”

Shao Si Ming also replied casually: "People's hearts, human livers." ”

Qing Huan almost dropped the chopsticks to the ground, but after a while, he ate even more.

She couldn't tell whether the meat on her plate came from a pig or a cow, but it wasn't from a person, but she was absolutely sure.

Seeing her like this, Shao Si Ming laughed even more heartily.

Perverted, really perverted! Qing Huan eats people with a soft mouth and a soft heart, and scolds viciously in his heart.

Qing Huan felt the law of Shao Si's life, and on this day, he took advantage of his absence to go out to open up wasteland. It's not that she whimsically thinks she can escape, but she feels that she has a rare opportunity to break into this enemy that even the three gods have a headache for, and it is not wrong to go around and learn more about the situation.

So she forgot the warning of the maids on the first day she entered the sinking wheel - do not go out of the range of the sinking wheel, it is very dangerous outside.

Even if she remembered, she felt that staying around that moody pervert who could do everything at his whim was the real danger.

Probably because of his well-behaved behavior in recent days, Qing Huan has gone smoothly all the way, and he deliberately avoided the route he took last time. And she didn't see it, as soon as she came out of the range of the sinking wheel, there was an eerie gaze aimed at her.

After the silver face, in the pale eyes like tea, a killing machine flashed.

The scope of the Broken Lethe River is really large, and the several fortresses on the way are all about the same, and Qing Huan soon gets lost. She had met a lot of people along the way, and she knew that there were so many people in this place—living forever under the dark and eating cold food? Qing Huan's mind was slightly in a trance.

The people saw her, as if they hadn't. But Qing Huan's heart was empty, and he didn't want to see too many people, so he went to a place where there were fewer people. Turning a bush of flowers, an arm suddenly reached out from the side of the road and hugged her into his arms. (To be continued.) )

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