He couldn't recognize the handwriting on the note, but when he saw the sentence he could write, he knew that it was from the handwriting of a foodie.

can know here, and will send him delicious snacks, who else but her?

"Huh,...... The South Song Falls into the Moon. ”

Beiqu Yuchen opened the food box, and the inner box on the first layer contained a few pieces of light green pastries in a plain white plate, tender in color, cut into even slices, and looked very refreshing.

There is another layer below, open it to see, it is a small plate of happy beans, he reached out and pinched one, put it in his mouth, crispy and fragrant, and tasted good.

At this time, it was already night, and he was leading Yuehua into his body to cultivate, it was already too heavy yin qi, if he added it, although this ice bean string would not make him uncomfortable, it would also be too cold, and it would cause gastrointestinal discomfort.

Beiqu Yuchen covered the food box, put it aside, opened the blanket, and sat on the blanket intently.

He triggers his inner spiritual power, transcends his concentration, exerts his spiritual power, and reflects the upright moon shining from above, attracting the moon into his body, and cultivating his own spiritual power of light.

A bright white moonlight, gathered, was extradited.

The moon is like practice, surrounded by Beiqu Yuchen's body, as if a layer of cocoons envelops him, and he is like a silkworm baby, sitting in the center of this gorgeous cocoon.

Time passes quietly in the flow of the moon, and the moonlight that can be extradited from here will have a time limit. When the moon wheel transforms and turns out, away from the sky on the top of the flower tree, the extradition of the moon will naturally disappear.

Under the instructions of the Dongle Divine Venerable, Beiqu Yuchen cultivated at different times according to the daily rise and fall of the moon in order to accumulate his spiritual power. The moon wheel rotates according to the law of heaven, and time is not waiting, and no time can be wasted.

When Yue'er turned the sky and hid among the branches of the Lihua tree, Beiqu Yuchen completed today's cultivation.

He breathed for a moment, opened his eyes, and his spiritual power was running in Zhou Tian, and it was fed into his meridians, and he himself could feel the improvement of his spiritual power.

Beiqu Yuchen stood up, rolled up the blanket again, put it on its original place, glanced at the food box again, and took a look.

He thought about it for a while, imagining how Nange Tianyue was holding a food box in one hand and a Outer Clouds Atlas in the other, looking left and right with his eyes, and finally finding this place, he would smile proudly again.

In front of him, her sweet smile, that kind of smile, is easy to infect others, as if now, he is also infected unconsciously, the corners of his mouth are raised, his eyelashes tremble slightly, and his smile deepens.

He opened the lid of the box, took out the chopsticks next to him, added a piece of ice bean string, and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm...... It's really sweet, it's so sweet. ”

Putting down the chopsticks, he opened the note again, flipped it casually, a pen appeared in his hand, slender fingers pinched the barrel of the pen, behind the paper, waved a few times, wrote a few words, and folded the paper again.

Finally, he took out a square towel, wrapped the two inner boxes in the food box, put the rice paper note with the words written on it, covered it in the food box, and placed it on the rolled blanket.

Beiqu Yuchen looked up, and behind the dense branches of the flower canopy, the bright moon loomed, and the moon gradually sank to the west.

I remember that her face reflecting the moonlight, I thought about it casually at this time, maybe she was also looking at the moon, and then I felt that this cold moon seemed to be kind.

He picked up the wrapped snack and turned to leave.

The next day, Nange was ready early, and went to Lihualin again, this time she changed to a small snack, a beginner's cake, a matching snack, or a happy bean. What she knows, Beiqu Yuchen's favorite food, is only a kind of happy bean.

When Nange Tilting Moon arrived at her destination, she saw at a glance that the food box was still in the place where she had placed it, and she felt that there was no sign of movement.

Didn't he come?

Could it be that he didn't practice here every night?

She looked over and saw that it was still the same food box she had brought yesterday, yes.

If that was the case, he hadn't eaten at all, the supper she had prepared?

She put away her umbrella and put down the new food box she was carrying.

"If you leave it for a long time, it won't taste good......" she muttered to herself, "It's a pity ......"

I'd better pick up that food box, hey, it's so light......

She opened the lid of the box, it was empty, there was only a piece of paper at the bottom of the box, it was still the one she wrote, and when she opened it, she wrote it on the front, and there were a few words on the back.

"It's too sweet", three words, just a simple comment, with a dissatisfied tone, but it made Nange Tianyue laugh stupidly.

"Did he eat it...... Hehe...... "Her mind was not in vain."

Nan Ge poured the moon in front of her eyes, and suddenly the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the sunlight penetrated the misty fog and shone into her eyes, illuminating her whole world, which was brilliant and bright.

Nange took out the note, looked at it and looked at it, "Hmph, it's too sweet?" ”

She grimaced at the piece of paper, pouted, and said in a disgruntled tone, "What do you mean by being too sweet?" What do you mean? You still don't like sweets? That's what I deliberately chose, sweet and delicious, how delicious. ”

Nan Ge tilted the moon to the words on the paper, the strokes were horizontal and vertical, just like the person who wrote, holding the posture of not approaching the living.

The meaning of these three words, but it was a casual tone, and he could imagine it when he looked at the words, he frowned slightly, picky and dissatisfied.

"Hmph, picky eater!" Dumpling Moon muttered to herself, "But this time I chose a sweet snack, what should I do?" ”

She put away the food box she brought today, picked up the pen and wrote down another sentence, "...... Hey, hey......" she wrote as she couldn't help laughing.

When Beiqu Yuchen saw it, he picked it up and took a look, and casually tasted the small snack on the plate, huh?

"Still sweet ......"

He pursed his lips, swallowed the sweet slicer, and picked up the note left by Nange Dumping Moon.

"This time it's salty", she wrote such a soft and cute sentence, but it made him, who has always been self-deprecating and smart, fooled......

"Little liar...... Oh, yes......"

Well, he also played with her and wrote a reply.

On the third day of the moon of Nange, I specially prepared salty benevolent shrimp.

But when she read his reply on the note, she was immediately shocked.

"It's too salty".

What does Shenma mean? He doesn't like to eat salty either?

No, he didn't eat at all, did he? What she prepared last time was obviously a sweet heart's cake?

It's three words again, and then look at what I wrote, "This time it's salty."

Nange Qianyue looked down at the food box in his hand, "This time it's really salty." ”

Does he not even eat salty?

Too picky eater!

If you don't eat sweet or salty, do you want to eat bitter?

She wrote down on the slip of paper in a serious manner, "This time it's really salty."

Nange Tianyue thought about it for a while, and then realized that this was just a joke that Beiqu Yuchen replied smoothly.

Then he added, "Don't be a picky eater."

Beiqu Yuchen replied: "It's sour"

Is it because it's too hot? Tilting Moon added ice cubes to the food box again.

Now, the cold dim sum can't be eaten by Beiqu Yuchen.

What a pit......