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The one in front of him was dressed in white, with a beautiful appearance, and a kind of indisputable beauty. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who are you?" Bai Jiao asked.

"Are you a man or a woman?"

The person opposite smiled shyly, looked at Bai Jiao, and showed a sense of confusion in her big eyes, and her heart jumped slightly. A beautiful ghost who is easily shy.

"I'm not a ghost!" The person on the other side said suddenly.

Not a ghost?

Bai Jiao was surprised, how could a ghost come to the underworld?

The hometown and belonging of the ghosts of the underworld, can there still be something that is not a ghost in the underworld?

It's a world full of wonders!

"And what are you?"

"I'm Jingxian, Nie is unharmed."

Mirror Fairy? Bai Jiao suddenly understood that this must be a race she had never heard of.

But are there immortals in this world?

No matter what kind of monk he is, once he cultivates to become an immortal, he will soar to the previous class.

Bai Jiao didn't know what kind of world this was, but it was definitely not the fairy world, so the so-called mirror immortals should be the good name they gave themselves, just like the priests called themselves immortals.

"The ontology of our Mirror Immortal clan is a mirror, and we can become immortals in the end by cultivating, and it is not just a good name. However, now, there are too few clansmen of the Mirror Immortal Clan, and they can not cultivate enough to become a clansman who can soar to the previous session. ”

How does he know what he thinks?

"The skill of the Mirror Immortal Clan is to illuminate people's hearts, and now I can only see the thoughts of people with relatively low cultivation." Nie Wuxian smiled shyly, his face slightly red.

Bai Jiao: "......"

Does this mean that her cultivation is low?

No, you can't think about it anymore, and if you think about it any longer, you'll be discovered.

Bai Jiao suppressed her thoughts and stared at Nie Wuxian.

Nie Wuxian blushed a little when he was seen, and said, "I can't see your thoughts now, if you didn't let me see it just now, I won't see it." ”

I see! Bai Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a bad feeling to be seen through and have no secrets!

Bai Jiao stepped forward, stood opposite him, saw a raised Adam's apple, and sighed in her heart, another beautiful man!

Really, why are there beautiful men everywhere?

When Nie Wuxian heard Bai Jiao's heart, his face turned red, his face was like a peach blossom, and when he saw Bai Jiao looking at him intently, he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.

"You live here?"

Bai Jiao didn't expect someone in the house before she came, she didn't expect such good luck, and there was a beautiful man living in any room.

"Well, only this house has a mirror, and I like to live in the mirror." Nie Wuxian said honestly.

I'll go!

Bai Jiao looked at the bright and dignified house that was being cleaned, and had an urge to roar, this is to let her change the house!

"No, you live yours, I usually live in the mirror, and I only come out once every three days." Nie said without injury.

How does this work? No matter how he is also a man, how can she live with a man?

Bai Jiao suffered several losses, suppressing her mental thoughts and not letting him see it.

"What are you doing here?"

Bai Jiao was a little curious, he said that he would come out once every three days, what was he doing?

"I'm hungry, look for something to eat."

Bai Jiao: "......"

The answer to this ......

"Then there you go!"

Nie Wuxian smiled at her and walked out with kindness.

This mirror fairy is interesting!

Because he lives in the Hades Palace and is a person from the Hades Palace, Bai Jiao is not worried that Nie Wuxian will not be good for him.

Do you want to move?

Still don't.

As Nie Wuxian said, he lives in the mirror and doesn't come out on weekdays, what can he do with Nie Wuxian's hall, looking at his character, he should get along well.

The most important thing is that Nie Wuxian is not a ghost!

Is there anything that can get rid of her, such as going to the yang world to see Grandpa Nie and Nie Chen.

Bai Jiao sat down to practice cross-legged, and as soon as she settled down, she heard the footsteps of "let's da" outside.

It was Nie Wuxian, who saw a bunch of red peppers and a few round sweet potatoes hanging from her hands.

Still raw, his originally pale lips were irritated red by chili peppers.

"That's what you eat?" Bai Jiao asked.

Nie Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and said: "This one can be eaten, it is delicious, I have been in the underworld for so long, and I have found these two things that can be eaten, and the others are more unpalatable than these two." ”

Bai Jiao: "......"

She didn't remember how many times she was speechless today, such an adult would say such a thing, what should she say?

"This thing is raw, it's not delicious to eat like this, you wait, I'll cook it for you."

After thinking about it, he asked him again: "If there is anything else to eat outside, you can find it, and I will make it for you." ”

Nie Wuxian's eyes lit up, he looked at Bai Jiao, met her big black eyes, his face turned red again, and he said for a long time:

"There's less and less food outside, and I've been hiding this for a long time,...... You come in today, and I'll treat you to dinner. ”

His clean eyes and clear eyes show that he is an innocent person at heart, so simple.

Bai Jiao smiled slightly: "Okay, thank you." However, I've become a ghost, so I don't need to eat, you just keep it and eat slowly. ”

Didn't he say that food in the underworld was getting harder and harder to find, and invited her to eat, Bai Jiao was a little moved.

After speaking, Bai Jiao went out, floated all the way to the door of the Hades Palace, found the lamb and edema, and asked:

"Do you have a pot here?"

The lamb was surprised: "Pot? ”

Isn't that for the people of the yang world? The underworld is full of ghosts, how can you use a pot?

No, there are people in the underworld, people from the four great families.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang said, "You wait, I'll find it for you." ”

Bai Jiao said to his back: "Find some more food and ingredients." ”

The lamb waved at him with his back to him, signaling that he had heard.

Xiao Yang sent the things he found to Bai Jiao and asked, "What are you looking for this?" ”

Bai Jiao said: "Make food." ”

Turned around and went into the house.

It's so fresh, what do you still want to eat?

Little Lamb thinks it's interesting, it's so boring anyway, look at what she does, go back and talk to Lord Hades, and there is something to talk about.

So he sat at the door and watched Bai Jiao busy.

Bai Jiao is very clinker in cooking, and it didn't take long to do it.

A bowl of sour and hot shredded potatoes, generally cold and swaying, and a bowl of mapo tofu, with bright colors and a rich aroma, drilled straight into Nie Wuxian's nose.

Nie Wuxian felt that the saliva in his mouth was secreted faster than any time, picked up the chopsticks, and looked at Bai Jiao longingly: "You really don't eat?" ”

Bai Jiao smiled and said, "Don't eat, you can eat." ”

The little lamb took a few deep breaths, feeling that after being a ghost for so many years, he finally had a feeling of coming back to life, but it was a pity that he couldn't eat, otherwise he would go up to beg for a bowl of rice.

The aroma spread, and the lamb felt that his nose was abused, and his soul was even more abused, and he couldn't see it and couldn't eat it, so he turned his head away depressedly.

A pair of chopsticks swept quickly, and Nie Wushu ate all the dishes into his stomach, not even a single shredded chili pepper was left.

Sigh of satisfaction: "It turns out that things can be so delicious!" ”

For some reason, Bai Jiao's heart swelled with a sour taste, it was just a home-cooked meal, but he ate it to support his stomach, enjoying it like this, and he didn't know what kind of life he had before. (To be continued.) )