Chapter Eighty-Seven: The fragrance of flowers on the Mo and the ripe fruits in the mountains

Yin Liucai failed to leave with the realm lord and return to Yuanshan, once as the thirteen prison masters, Yin Thirteen almost never stayed in his own nest, and saw that the sky followed the realm lord to leave the house and ask Yuanshan to live and rest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info was thrown to the eleventh prison master Cheng Moyi, Yin Liucai hated that he couldn't engrave the word resentment in his eyes, but no matter how she resented, the realm lord still ruthlessly abandoned her.

"Thirteen, you are standing here as a stone, and the realm lord will not turn back to pick you up, why don't you go into the house?" Cheng Mo couldn't see this kind of "I love him, he doesn't love me" drama, and he couldn't help but want to pick up a handful of old tears for Yin Liu.

"If I don't enter, the realm lord doesn't love me anymore." Obviously, Yin is sticky every day for thirteen days, why can the realm lord ruthlessly throw her down as soon as she comes, which shows that the realm lord doesn't love her.

Cheng Mo had to use all his self-control to hold back his laughter: "Thirteen, it's not that my brother wants to splash cold water on you at this time, it's that you have to understand what your current situation is." ”

"What's the situation?"

"You have to be to the realm lord, and the realm lord is dispensable to you." Cheng Mo turned his back after speaking, because Yin Liucai had already looked at him with eyes engraved with the word resentment.

"Well, why is it so hard?" said that a good woman chases a man, what about the interlayer yarn?

Yin Liucai felt that at times like this, she needed a copy of "The Book of Flirting with Han", but it was a pity that she didn't light up this tree no matter where she was, but it was actually a very important skill tree for life. also blamed her for not thinking it was important before, which directly led to the fact that now she can only sigh and sigh.

"Don't be frustrated, we always have to stand on your side to help you, although the realm lord put you here with me, he can't prevent me from taking you up every day to ask Yuanshan if it is." Cheng Mo is very willing to fulfill it, and as soon as the demon world is killed, all of them are either blood and hatred, or a basket of storybooks on their shoulders, or they will die if they are not romantic. This kind of atmosphere should have been changed a long time ago, and they have twelve prison masters, all of whom are bachelors.

"Alright, you'll take me there in the evening."

"This ...... Isn't it too eager? ”

"Brother Eleven."

Cheng Moyu: It's so sweet, but why do I just feel goosebumps all over the ground.

"Okay, okay, okay." Even if there were goosebumps all over the ground, Cheng Moyi also agreed, such a sweet sugar, he had to eat it.

Showing a smile in the direction of Wen Yuanshan, Yin Liucai was willing to enter the house with Cheng Moyi, Jiang Liusu was in retreat at this time to transform the magic skill, so Yin Liucai did not see Jiang Liusu. However, several "acquaintances" in the demon world knew that she had returned, and they came to see her, and with Yin Shisan's memory, Yin Liucai did not show her stuff at all.

The demons have always held Yin Thirteen in their hands, after all, she can talk to the Realm Lord, and her words have always been quite weighty in the Realm Lord's Departure. The demons came, some begged Yin Liucai to deliver a message to the realm lord, some came to walk around, and some came to show off.

Yin Liucai, who handed over the words, listened, and Yin Liucai, who left the favor, continued, as for the ...... showing off She hugged two golden thighs that were so thick, and she was not afraid to listen to people show off. After sending the demons away, it was already dusk, and she was about to drink a glass of water to take a breath, so Cheng Mo came to her to ask Yuanshan. This person, who promised to get up and push back, was more active than anyone else in the excitement.

Wen Yuanshan is not far from the Eleventh Prison, and it will take a quarter of an hour for the two of them to land on the mountainside of Wen Yuanshan. Walking up the obsidian stone steps on the mountainside for a hundred or ten steps is where the realm lord leaves the house, because there is no name, and the palace has no name, the demon monks call it the Wenyuan Palace.

Yin Liucai's feet only landed, the realm lord had already noticed it, Yin Liucai stepped into the hall with one foot, and a maid came with spiritual tea. The maid was probably accustomed to Yin Liucai asking Yuanshan to enter and exit, and at this time it was getting late, so she asked if she wanted to spend the night in the Yuandian Palace: "We have been tidying up the house of the Yin Prison Master properly, even if we want to live immediately, it is okay, but the Mo Shanghua that the Yin Prison Master used to love in the past is gone." These days, the realm lord is commonly used, and the newly made incense has not yet been stored, and it cannot be used for miles. ”

Mo Shang Hua is Yin Shisan's favorite incense in the past, the incense is very light and very light, burning in the special incense burner can spread all the way to the green smoke of the flowers, so there is the name Mo Shang Hua. Although the Mo Shang flower is light, it is still a flower fragrance, and the master of the world is used to loving the cedar and suddenly switching to the Mo Shang flower, which is really meaningful, and Yin Liu can't help but look sideways.

"It doesn't matter if there is no Mo Shanghua, and it is the same with Jinting Temple." Jinting Temple is the incense commonly used by the lord of the world, the Jinting Temple is in a cedar forest in the far north, and the hobby of the lord of the world is still tossed out by Yin Thirteen. When I brought the cedar wood heart from the Jinting Temple, I made a taste of incense by making a mouthful, because it was a bitter name, I called the Jinting Temple, she asked Yuanshan every day to light this incense to the lord of the world, and the days were long, and the lord of the world was also accustomed to the fragrance of this cedar.

The maid covered her mouth and smiled: "Jinting Temple has its own, so I'll go and order it for the Yin Prison Master." ”

As for Cheng Moyu, every time the realm lord looked at him more, he would get closer to Yin Liucai, and finally the realm lord would have to see Yin Liucai in his eyes if he wanted to see Cheng Moyu. As soon as the two looked at each other, Yin Liucai immediately used the little charming eyes that had only been practiced for half a month in front of the water mirror, and the eyes were swept away, and it would definitely not make people mistakenly think that it was an eyelid twitch.

Cheng Moyi still couldn't help but smile and endure very hard, while the realm lord left the house and silently lowered his head and sighed softly, still taking her seriously.

"By the way, I haven't asked the realm lord about recovering his memory, when did the realm lord recover, why didn't anyone tell me." There were too many things before, and I didn't care about it, and then Yin Liucai remembered to ask about it.

The realm lord left the house and glanced up at her, and glanced at Cheng Mo and said: "I was injured and lost my memory outside Sheling Pass, but I lost my soul, but now I have found it, and I will naturally recover as before." ”

"I see, my Dao Realm major is so high, how can I still lose my memory due to injury......" Yin Liucai still had a lot to say, but suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance blowing into the palace for the evening breeze, and he was immediately fascinated, "This fragrance, is it that the mulberry fruit is ripe." ”

The best taste in the world in Yin Thirteen's memory is the first-ripened mulberry fruit on Yuan Mountain, because it only ripens in ten years, and it is not easy to plant, that is, Yin Thirteen loves to eat, and the realm lord can condone all of it for her to eat, and Yin Thirteen has not eaten much. Each mulberry fruit tree only bears twenty or thirty fruits, and there are only more than 100 trees on Wenyuan Mountain.

Mulberry fruit cannot be eaten raw, so it has to be peeled off, dug out a cotton wool-like pulp, and the seeds are taken out of the pulp, but what is eaten is not the seed itself, but the thick layer of pale yellow jelly wrapped in a thin white film that wraps the seeds. Jelly is sweet and aromatic, like a packet of solidified juice, uncovering the thin white film, you can suck it into your mouth in one bite, and the taste is so beautiful that it flies.

Suddenly, Yin Liucai put down all the stalking, jumped up, and went up the tree in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Moyu: Realm Lord, recognize the reality, when you love you to death, you are not as good as a freshly ripe mulberry fruit, and when your love fades in the future, isn't it nothing.

It's cold, I don't think it's better to talk about it.

#本魔尊就没见过这么作死的追求者#

(To be continued.) )