Since the last time the demon hunt in the murderous house was over, Yin Fan'er has been a little idle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The last time he roughly told Wang Yuanwai that the haunting was caused by a demon, and this demon was his new concubine, he was so frightened that the Wang Yuanwai immediately sold his house and returned to the city, crying and shouting that he wanted to live a good life with his bad wife.

Thinking that he should never dare to take a concubine again, Yin Fan'er felt that this seemed to be an accumulation of merit.

After that, the Dead Wood Daoist retreated, saying that he wanted to practice once a year on a regular basis, and by the way, he thought of a perfect way for the Kuang Fuling clan.

During the retreat, the Dead Wood Daoist also carefully told Yin Fan'er to go to the secret room to practice regularly, and Yin Fan'er naturally responded.

In fact, she did occasionally go into the gloomy secret room full of souls once and a half to cultivate the meaning of the meaning.

So now I'm idle on the street and wandering around, Yin Fan'er is already finished.

To be honest, since she apprenticed to the Yin-Yang Pavilion, she rarely went out to the market. There are people in the pavilion, and there are also cooks, and the food cooked can't be said to be delicious, but compared to Qi Yu, it's not a star and a half.

Thinking of Qi Yu, Yin Fan'er's mood suddenly became gloomy, after all, he was the first friend he valued in the mortal world, so he couldn't say that he didn't care.

"Boss, let's have a roast chicken."

A nice male voice suddenly sounded in front of him, interrupting Yin Fan'er's thoughts. Yin Fan'er felt that the voice was familiar, and looked up.

At this glance, she instantly had the idea of turning around and turning into a yellow bird and flying away, and she did turn around and pretend to be blind.

That noble and charming guy in a green robe is none other than Liangchen, who said he was going to kill her a few days ago.

Yin Fan'er is not afraid of death, but this guy who looks coquettish and serious is very frightening.

"Little Oriole, don't come unharmed." Yin Fan'er didn't avoid Liangchen's eyes, she felt that this man was extremely annoying, always elusive and mysterious, if she wanted to do it, she would have a fight!

"Oops! Young man, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much, thank you for the indefinite time after the hanging, goodbye! Yin Fan'er said these words in one breath, turned around and walked into the corner quickly, and without saying a word, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet - slip away!

Not long after Yun Gong ran out, Yin Fan'er stopped in a remote alley, looked left and right for a while, and made sure that Liangchen did not follow, so he relaxed and leisurely walked.

"Tsk, running so slowly, and looking satisfied, it seems that you have been cultivating for nothing these days." Yin Fan'er was startled again when she heard the sound, and suddenly found that there was a man leaning on the wall in front of her, who was not Liangchen.

"Is the Qinglong Immortal very idle, every day he goes down to the earth to tease a little demon who is not in the stream." Yin Fan'er said angrily. She was fed up with the childish and boring behavior of this immortal, and she was clearly playing tricks on her.

"It's idle."

"You ......," Yin Fan'er said.

"Oh, I'll give you a chicken leg." Liangchen ignored Yin Fan'er's anger, and took care of himself and broke a big chicken leg on the roast chicken he just bought and handed it to Yin Fan'er, "The roast chicken in this stall is very good, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, full of juice, and the heat is just right." ”

Yin Fan'er took the chicken leg with a confused face, and said in a tangled way: "Do you still use verbose poisoning to kill an immortal, I will be happier if I do it directly." Yin Fan'er always felt that Liangchen had bad intentions, and naturally understood that he wanted to poison himself.

Liangchen glanced at her and did not speak, indicating that he was speechless.

Suddenly, he reached out and conjured a crockpot and said, "By the way, here you are, you can wipe it on it and eat it." ”

Look at it, look at it! Sure enough, it's still going to be poisoned!

"What is this?" Yin Fan'er swore that when she asked this sentence, she simply wanted to know what kind of poison she died of.

"Sugar osmanthus."

"Scared? Are all the names of poisons so down-to-earth now? ”

"Little Yellow Bird, listen up, the fairy said this is sugar! Cassia! Flower! Liangchen was about to be half angry with this idiot bird, "I remember that you used to love the fragrance of osmanthus very much, and you like to eat wine-stuffed balls, it is best to add a small spoon of sugar osmanthus there, and you can also spread some on the roasted chicken legs, the meat fragrance and the osmanthus fragrance are mixed together, a perfect match!" ”

"Liangchen."

"Huh?"

"Do you immortals only study how to cook in the heavens all day long?"

"Not really, I'm still studying how to eat it."

"Shangxian has lived for a long time, and he is also very lonely."

“……”

"I don't do as well as Qi Yu, but I'm working my studies. But when it comes to osmanthus, Qi Yu's food made of osmanthus is far inferior to mine. Liangchen said proudly, but what was the matter with that expression begging for praise?

"But...... How do you know I like osmanthus? Yin Fan'er didn't miss the sentence "Once upon a time, you loved the fragrance of osmanthus very much", and asked curiously.

She likes osmanthus Yes, osmanthus is clear and dusty, and it can be called a must. Especially in the mid-autumn season, the cong gui is in full bloom, and when the night is quiet and round, the wine is appreciated and the osmanthus is fragrant, which makes people feel refreshed.

In the past, she always liked to live under the osmanthus branches to enjoy the flowers and smell the fragrance when the osmanthus was in full bloom, and occasionally stole the osmanthus brewed by the thousand-year-old bear demon to satisfy her hunger.

It's just that she didn't expect Liangchen to like osmanthus too, and she didn't seem to write on her face: I like osmanthus.

"Little Yellow Bird, your memory is not very good, next time I will bring some walnuts to make up for you." Liangchen thought very seriously.

Three black lines crossed Yin Fan'er's head, may I ask Shangxian, are you still killing me? Can you stop talking so much nonsense!

Liangchen's expression changed suddenly, as if he remembered something good, and chuckled, because of this smile, Yin Fan'er felt that this immortal was not so annoying.

Because of this smile, Yin Fan'er felt that Gu Pan Shenfei came here like this.

"Little Oriole, have you seen enough?" Liangchen's tone was full of smiles, and he said to Yin Fan'er, who had been staring at him for a long time.

Yin Fan'er woke up suddenly, and began to feel ashamed of the behavior of being bewitched by the beauty just now, she stammered, "Uh...... That...... I accepted this sugar osmanthus, thank you for the beauty of the fairy. After a change of words, he continued, "However, the immortal said last time that he wanted to take my life, why didn't he do it?" ”

"Ben Shangxian is in a good mood today, spare your life. I'm kind, right? Hahahahaha. ”

Yin Fan'er decided to retract her opinion that the person in front of her looked forward to Shenfei, although he had a good skin, he didn't have a good brain, and his fate was really fair.

"Little Oriole, have you noticed that you don't look the same as before?" Liangchen regained his composure and said jokingly.

Yin Fan'er was shocked, there have been a lot of things in the past few days, but she didn't pay attention to the changes in her appearance.

Could it be that her appearance has really changed?