Hu Yan (Yan Chixia) hugged Qihe's slender waist, the nose was on her body with a quiet lotus fragrance, although there were thousands of words to confide in her heart, but Jue Qihe's body leaned softly in his arms, and the roots were soft, rubbing on his face, and itching to people's hearts.

There are still a few tears on his face, like flowers in the morning dew, as beautiful as a red lotus, and in an instant, the heart is indescribably ironing comfortable.

"You, how did you find me?" At this time, Hu Yan remembered that he had not changed his clothes today, and there was even an unpleasant smell of sweat on his body, and his eyes couldn't help lowering his heart.

"How dare you ask!"

Qihe came back to his senses, and grabbed Hu Yan's beard, "Do you think I won't recognize you if you keep a beard?" Even if you become a woman, I will find you in the same way. A faint smell of wine sprayed on Hu Yan's face, and he found that Qihe's cheeks were as red as a piece of white jade, and a layer of light rouge was spread on it, and his face was incomprehensible. My heart couldn't help moving, my throat surged twice, and I barely held back the thought of wanting to kiss Fang Ze.

Seeing that Hu Yan only looked at himself in a daze, Qihe impatiently pulled off several of his beards, Hu Yan screamed again and again, "Ouch, ouch, if you have something to say, let go first, kill me!" "This beard is terrible! not only looks old-fashioned, but also gives her the convenience of venting her anger, and even if you want to kiss her on the face, you have to worry about her beard piercing her little face.

To put it mildly, Qihe finally let go, "My aunt and grandmother are tired today, and I will clean you up when I go back after completing the task." Hu Yan only laughed with him, and followed behind Qihe like a little follower.

Qihe's mouth is powerful. can see Hu Yan's current appearance, and he can't help but feel distressed. took out the silver money and settled Hu Yan in an inn, and used his spiritual power to temporarily seal Yan Chixia's soul. Let him fall into a deep sleep.

Soon Qihe had already brought two roast chickens back, and the kitchen of the inn had already rested, and Qihe personally roasted these two chickens to Hu Yan, which was delicious.

Hu Yan ate a roast chicken cleanly, still not satisfied. Qihe pursed his lips and smiled, and handed him another roast chicken as well.

Hu Yan wanted to excuse himself, but he said angrily: "I can't eat this meaty thing." Feed yourself quickly. ”

Hu Yan didn't dare to say more, so he ate the chicken too. His mouth was greasy, and he couldn't find a handkerchief anywhere. I had to tear off the sleeves of my tattered shirt to wipe my face and wipe the oil off.

Qihe couldn't help frowning. Hu Yan thought she was disgusting herself, and asked embarrassedly: "No way, this Taoist priest is very poor." If it weren't for me, I would wake up every night and control my body and let him take a bath. The smell of his body can kill a bunch of youkai. ”

Qihe couldn't help laughing: "Then you wait, I'll go and get you some water to wash." The main soul of this Taoist priest will not wake up for a while, so you should take the opportunity to pick yourself up. ”

Hu Yan blushed and sat on the stool with a twist, not daring to say more. Qihe woke up the shopkeeper who was napping downstairs in the inn, and threw him a small piece of silver without waiting for him to lose his temper.

Hu Yan was overjoyed when he saw the hot water, and hurriedly took off his clothes behind the screen and jumped into the hot water. I sighed comfortably. In the past half a month, Yan Chixia has hardly slept with his eyes closed, and there are few opportunities for him to control his body to wash. This time, I was finally able to clean it properly.

Halfway through washing, I saw that the clothes on the screen were twisted up in disgust by two white fingers like jade, and they were quickly thrown out. Hu Yan's face suddenly turned red to the base of his neck, and he buried his face in the hot water. Suddenly it occurred to me that Qihe lost his dirty clothes, but he didn't change his clothes, where to buy clothes at this time?

Hu Yan scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, but after a while, he saw a few snow-white underwear on the screen outside, and Qihe's teasing voice also came, "Don't worry, Master, I won't let you run naked!" ”

Hu Yan's ears were burning hot, so he had to let out a muffled "um" and scrub his body as if venting his anger. After washing for more than an hour, even his skin was soaked and wrinkled, so Hu Yan got up and changed into the underwear that Qihe put in. I don't know what material this underwear is made of, it is smooth and cool to the touch, and it has a faint lotus fragrance.

When I walked out of the screen, I saw Qihe in the outer room facing the candle flame, twisting needles and threads in his hands to make clothes. Looking closely, I found that the silk was made of lotus leaves, the stitched needles and threads were lotus silk, and an emerald coat was quickly made.

Hu Yan was surprised, but he was not surprised. This is the ghost fox world in Liaozhai, and the mana of the flower spirit cultivated like Qihe is even more than the ordinary flower demon, and turning stones into gold or sprinkling beans into soldiers is the most basic illusion, also known as the blind method.

"You wear this lotus leaf shirt for the time being, and then go to the ready-to-wear store to buy real clothes at dawn tomorrow, otherwise one day someone breaks the law, and you will transform into the third prince of Nezha in front of everyone." Qihe covered his mouth and smiled, Hu Yan couldn't help laughing, and put the coat on his body, the fat and thin length was very appropriate.

Qihe touched the stiff beard on Hu Yan's chin, took out a gold-handled knife from his side, pressed his face, and slowly shaved off his beard.

Hu Yan only felt that the blade was extremely sharp, and everywhere she went, her mustache fell, but the fingers of her palms were soft and delicate, touching her cheeks, and she couldn't help but feel her heart pounding.

The knife gradually shaved into his neck, and Qihe smiled: "I'm not afraid that I'm really a harmful monster, and when I use a little force, I cut your throat, and you will die immediately." ”

Hu Yan laughed and said: "The so-called peony skirt dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost." What's more, you are a peerless beauty now, and you are not wronged by this knife. ”

"Flim Flam." Qihe was angry, but he cut his messy hair short for him, combed it in a bun, found a turquoise flower stem, shook his hand and replaced it with a jasper hairpin, and inserted it in his bun for him.

But seeing him dressed up like this, he looked radiant, and turned Yan Chixia's appearance of a bearded man into a handsome young man in an instant.

Qihe held Hu Yan's face, his eyes widened and he looked at it carefully, Hu Yan's face was red, and he grabbed Qihe's little hand and pulled her to sit beside him, "What do you see, it's not my face, it's just a stinky Taoist, where is it better than me?" ”

Qihe was amused by him, and reached out to twist his nose, "It's just that you are so narcissistic, you can't find a second person in the world who is so narcissistic as you." Whoever asked you to mess with my mission, you deserve to be a crazy beggar leader! (To be continued......)