However, there are still benefits to this mission, one of them is that one of the companions recognized that the light used by Ye Ze belongs to a kind of "holy light", which is relatively powerful among all the light attribute skills in ancient and modern China and foreign countries, relatively rare and has special effects, and the specific effects still need to be explored; The second is that after this trip, Ye Ze's level has finally been improved, and the newly obtained skill points are enough for him to learn the flying skill he dreamed of, the Moonlight Wings.

Ye Ze also began to officially take tasks here at Gu Mingfeng to receive compensation.

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In the middle of the night, in the middle of the moon, on the fifteen-story apartment building, a girl in a pale silver sacrificial robe stood in the wind, the summer breeze raised her silky black hair, and the pale golden moonlight outlined a huge wing shape behind her, like a dream.

The girl raised her hand, and a scythe phantom appeared in an instant, slashed through the air, and slashed at the red-skinned demon in the air in front of her - the light and shadow collided, and the demon instantly turned into flying smoke and disappeared without a trace.

He is now more than enough to deal with this kind of low-level demon, and he will take on some of this kind of clean-up work every now and then, and after cleaning up three or five, he can change to a low-grade energy stone.

Ye Ze is a real destitute class in the cultivation world, and he can't be called rich among ordinary people. Most cultivators don't look down on the small amount of money like cleaning the bat cave, but that doesn't mean that they don't look down on the wealth of the world, and the accumulation of wealth to a certain extent can form a human power, which is also of great benefit to their actions. For example, the Gu family, whether in the cultivator world or among ordinary people, can be regarded as a rich businessman and a wealthy and powerful class.

Ye Ze finished work and blew the wind on the roof for a few minutes, and only after changing back to his original appearance did he fly home, fly to the roof of the building, and then slowly climb down the stairs above.

opened the door, the light was on in the living room, and Song Xuran crossed his legs, watching the evening news, obviously waiting for him.

Ye Ze was instantly excited and moved, rushed over and sat down next to Song Xuran, and asked flatteringly, "Old Song, haven't you slept yet?" ”

Song Xuran glanced at him and responded, "En." ”

Ye Ze rubbed again, next to Song Xuran raised his head and smiled: "Old Song, what, I'm hungry, you look at it and get me something to eat?" ”

went out and flew such a big circle, and it was when he was young and energetic, Ye Ze couldn't help but be hungry.

Song Xuran ignored him, stood up and strode to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door and asked, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Ye Ze: "Egg custard!" ”

After speaking, he felt embarrassed, as if he had premeditated, and hurriedly added: "For the big night, just make something light." ”

Song Xuran picked out two eggs, put them in his hand, turned his head and asked him, "Are two enough?" ”

Ye Ze stood on tiptoe to observe the two eggs, turned his head, pretended to look at the sink, and said with his eyes wandering: "Two are a little too enjoyable......

Song Xuran silently took out two more eggs, looked at him and said, "If you have three, you can't put it in the bowl, and if you use a basin, you have to put at least four." ”

Ye Ze immediately decided: "Okay, then four!" ”

Ye Ze remembered that when he was a child, in order to deceive Song Xuran into giving him * egg custard, he deliberately pretended to be sick, and he resolutely refused to eat what his father did, and asked Song Xuran for the card by name. At that time, the two had just entered junior high school, how could Ye's father and Ye's mother be embarrassed to let their children cook something for their children to eat, or Song Xuran took the initiative to bring it over at home after hearing about it.

In front of Ye's father and Ye's mother, he looked like a good student who was united, friendly, kind, and cared about his friends, and when he entered Ye Ze's room and closed the door, Song Xuran changed his face, put the egg custard on the table next to him, and condescendingly said to Ye Ze, who was pretending to be sick on the bed: "If you don't listen to me, I will tell your uncle, aunt and teacher about pretending to be sick and not going to school, and then you won't be able to eat egg custard, and you will be scolded." ”

Particularly childish threatening, but especially effective against leaves of that age.

He was afraid to pull up the quilt and cover his chin, looked at Song Xuran, who seemed to have a hole, and asked, "What do I want to be obedient to?" ”

Song Xuran gently sat on the side of his bed and said, "You have to be obedient, the egg custard is all yours, I won't tell anyone, and I will help you." ”

Xiao Ye swore and hurriedly said, "I'm obedient!" ”

The so-called obedience is to wash Song Xuran's clothes for a month after "getting better".

Later, Song Xuran was considerate of him, and magnanimously said that you can wash your underwear by hand, and I will wash other large clothes in the washing machine, so I won't bully you.

The past is full of tears.

Ye Ze suddenly found that Song Xuran was much easier to talk now, he said that he wanted to eat Lao Song without mentioning any conditions, and went to the kitchen in the middle of the night. Sure enough, after so many years, the revolutionary friendship has deepened, and Lao Song has grown up and is sensible, and he no longer bullies himself with the advantages of double business.

Song Xuran beat the eggs, added water and salt to the pot and steamed, and the other side was not idle, and took out the shellfish, shrimp, cucumber and carrot in the refrigerator very diligently, chopped and boiled into a thick seafood marinade, and poured it when the egg custard was cooked. Yellow, white, red and green are intertwined, fragrant and extremely attractive.

Ye Ze felt even hungrier when he smelled it. He thinks that Lao Song is very good at this, no matter what time or situation, as long as he does one thing, he will do it absolutely unambiguously, without sloppiness or discount, even if he is pulled up in the middle of the night to make a supper, it is not perfunctory at all.

There is indeed a gap between people and people. Ye Ze sighed, otherwise, how could Lao Song be the Song God worshiped by everyone, and he would always fall into the role of the mascot silly Bai Tian.

Song Xuran slapped away Ye Ze's impatient paws, and brought the whole pot of egg custard that was still hot to the dining table with a cloth, and stuffed a spoon to Ye Ze, who followed him.

Ye Ze is simply a spoon in the world, I have it in the world, I was so happy that I almost wagged my tail, and hurriedly dug a large piece of golden custard with shrimp meat, and when I was about to put my mouth down, I suddenly remembered Song Xuran, raised my head and smiled shyly at him: "Old Song, don't you eat some?" ”

Song Xuran shook his head.

Ye Ze: "You really don't eat it?" ”

Song Xuran: "I really don't eat it." ”

Ye Ze happily swallowed the whole spoonful of custard.

After eating, I felt that I was quite unrighteous like this, and I didn't seem sincere at all. And since he came back, Song Xuran has been smiling, as if he was not in a good mood.

Chef still has to be coaxed.

Ye Ze leaned over and dug a small bite of egg custard and handed it to Song Xuran's mouth: "Old Song, can you eat some?" ”

Song Xuran glanced at him, maintained an expressionless appearance, and neatly opened his mouth to eat the egg custard.

Ye Ze: "You actually eat it!" Luckily, I only dug a small bite......"

Song Xuran rolled his eyes.

After being together for so many years, Ye Ze's focus has never been right.

I have patience and can afford it.

He calmed down and said, "You have had a lot of troubles recently, and the work of my internship is over, so I took advantage of the holiday to sign up for a tour group, and let's go out for a walk together." ”

He raised his eyelids and looked at Ye Ze with a look of disgust and big trouble: "...... It's up to you to go to bad luck too. ”

Why do you keep saying I'm unlucky......

Ye Ze simply remembered to eat or not, swallowed the custard again, and cooperated: "Oh, good." ”