waited for the idler, and still couldn't get his reaction.

If he can shake his head at you, it can be regarded as giving you a long face.

When the Lantern Festival was served, Wang Maoer was always a child, and no matter how sensible she was, she was greedy, so she picked up a rice ball with chopsticks and sent it to her mouth. It's spinning around in your mouth while screaming. couldn't wait to open her mouth and bite it, Wang Mao'er's eyebrows and eyes were all wrinkled, and she spit out the rice balls into the bowl in one bite, and shouted coquettishly at Yu Niang: "Mother, how can you wrap vinegar in the rice balls." ”

Wang Dazui also bit a rice ball, but swallowed it whole in his belly, where can the adult world, especially a poor family like him, spoil food. But that taste, really......

So salty.

Su Qianruo was about to put down the chopsticks, and when he heard the reaction of the two people in a row, he was surprised, and he didn't dare to say casually. After thinking about it, she poked a rice ball with the tip of her chopsticks, put it in her mouth and tasted it, and it was normal to eat it herself. If it was sour, salty, or sweet and sour, he looked up at Shang Moyun directly.

He would always take the rice ball before she could speak, and then swallow it directly into his stomach, and said straightly: "Okay...... Well..."

Yu Niang poked Wang's mouth, and the two couples didn't even eat the rice balls, so they stared at Su Qianruo and Shang Moyun carefully a few times. At this time, even Wang Maoer discovered the interaction between the two and the cat.

Shang Moyun didn't seem to see any movement, and continued to take the strange flavor of rice balls from Su Qianruo's bowl, swallowing them with relish.

The roots of Su Qianruo's ears quietly flushed.

Wang Maoer was about to make a joke, but was pinched hard by Shang Moyun. The monster man took a bite of rice balls, and his eyes glanced at Wang Mao'er coldly. Wang Maoer was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything anymore, and honestly buried her head in eating rice balls.

A new night that symbolizes reunion ends in this strange atmosphere.

Then he realized that the Wang family who found Shang Moyun wearing new clothes suddenly realized. The spirit carried the silk pants that allowed him to wear a short robe style and returned it to Wang Dazui, who looked at his ordinary silk pants, and then at the luxurious silk pants with water pattern embroidered edges and waists worn by the spirit, and his eyes rolled a few times.

The spirit directly touched the pants nervously and dodged out of the house.

Yu Niang came out after cleaning up the kitchen stove and opened the curtains, and directly took away the pants in Wang Dazui's hand, "with a look of disgust...... You don't have to wear it. I took it to the bottom of the box. ”

The king's big mouth was not worth her husband, and she lost her pants and lost her face. Since then, I have secretly hated the spirits. I held back my strength and thought of countless ways to give the spirit a headache, and finally ...... Unsuccessful.

The most regrettable thing is Wang Mao'er, the books he lent the spirit to read, did not force the spirit to ask what the original form of the spirit was, but let the spirit learn to coerce and seduc, treacherous belly, slap the horse, two sides and three knives, and treat them differently.

The good ones are all used on Su Qianruo, and the bad tricks are all on Wang Maoer's real experience.

Since the second year of junior high school, the villagers in Li Village began to greet each other. Li Dazhuang's family also came to the cold kiln, and the village chief Li Lu's family, plus Wang Dazui's family, set up a table of wine and banquets lively. Because of the encouragement of the spirit man, most of these dishes came from Su Qianruo's hands.

Of course, this banquet was not so enjoyable. There are a lot of dishes left.

Su Qianruo said with a sad face: "Sure enough, no one eats the dishes I cooked." The few dishes that Aunt Yu helped to cook were all eaten. I'm these, and the restoration seal has not been touched. ”

After the spirit fake model sent off the guests and turned back to the kiln, he heard Su Qianruo's resentful words. He looked down, stared at his stomach for a moment, gritted his teeth and lifted the straw curtain and walked into the kiln, patting his hard belly and saying, "Hungry...... Not full. ”

When Su Qianruo watched him stuff the dishes into his belly, his eyes immediately turned red. He didn't seem to feel uncomfortable, and he raised his face to laugh at her.

He...... I really like her. Weird...... Will you have a sincere heart for humans?

He obviously doesn't need to eat, but he always takes away unpalatable rice balls. obviously can't eat it, but I can't see her sad, and I want to stuff myself to eat hard.

Su Qianruo has read a lot of talented and beautiful people's books, and once dreamed that Zhang Soxing is her talent, and she is the beauty attached to him. They will compose a good story together and become a pair of fairy dependents, who will love each other and respect each other like guests.

She never imagined that one day, she would be moved by a spirit. After being moved, it was heartwarming......

"Hey, spirit, are you sure you don't have a demon wife?" Su Qianruo asked again.

Shang Moyun's eyebrows twitched slightly when he heard this title, and there was still a half-baked fried spring roll wrapped in his mouth, so he said, "Mo... Allow. Not... Wife. ”

The taut heartstrings suddenly loosened. This made Su Qianruo confirm her mind again, she did have bad thoughts about Shang Moyun, the spirit.

"Well, you'll have to step up your learning routine. Because I...... Sixteen years old. After Su Qianruo finished speaking, he ran out in shame.

A large plate of spring rolls that Hei Yun had in his mouth squirted out wildly, falling all over the table. Perhaps, it cannot be called residue, because ...... Spirits never bite food with their teeth. He only swallowed it...... In fact, all the food tasted the same as chewing wax to him.

His teeth had only bitten so far, Su Qianruo's lips.

Just now she hinted to him, can he marry?

The spirits happily swirled back and forth in the cold kiln. This human language needs to find someone who speaks smoothly to strengthen training.

When he returned to Wang's house in the evening, Su Qianruo kept his red neck and didn't pay much attention to him.

The spirit took Wang Mao'er and walked away, just to ask who the most talkative person in this industry city was.

Wang Maoer's answer was the bitter master of storytelling in the teahouse.

The spirits became regulars in the teahouse. Every game must come, and even later, when the bitter master opens his mouth, he knows what this person will say next.

Because Su Qianruo already had the intention of agreeing to marry, the spirit also fulfilled his promise and wiped his face into black charcoal to listen to the book. came and went, and became a year-old friend with the bitter master. The bitter master asked the spirit to call him uncle...... The spirit awkwardly went back and asked Su Qianruo if it was inappropriate for him to talk less about the thousand-year-old spirit and call him uncle.

Su Qianruo realized in hindsight that spirits can live forever, and she only has a short lifespan of several decades. If she marries a spirit, what will happen to the spirit when she dies?

At that moment, she had the idea of retreating.

And Shang Moyun saw that her face was pale, her eyes dodged and she no longer looked at him and smiled, and she also had some strange feelings in her heart.

She, is she still thinking about the champion of the Zhang family?