Chapter 530: Scheming

That's what you usually eat?

What a big heart it is.

The corners of Jiang Huan's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the dishes that were more exaggerated than "miserable", and finally made up his mind.

"I... I'll do it. ”

Although Jiang Huan has never cooked, he has a hunch that he has never cooked, and he is better than Murray's.

Well, at least, at least it won't be so miserable.

"Okay." Murray also knew that the food he made was too scary, so he happily agreed, and then he moved back and gave up the main seat to Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan looked at the steaming pot and the flames burning underneath, and felt dizzy for a while.

But there is no way to be dizzy, he has already promised Murray, so no matter what, he will do it hard.

Jiang Huan thought about it, sighed leisurely, threw the dish into the pot, and stir-fried it carefully.

Jiang Huan has high skills, even if he has no experience in stir-frying, he also stir-fries the dishes very well, with all the color, flavor and flavor.

Of course, it looks like it's full of color and flavor, but I don't know how it tastes.

Jiang Huan looked at his work, the corners of his lips hooked, and then, he took a chopstick from the table and tasted the dish he made.

Well, it's okay, it can be eaten.

"Would you like a bite?" Jiang Huan put down his chopsticks and turned his head to look at Murray.

Just by looking at the appearance of this dish and the fragrance, Murray knew that it must be hundreds of times better than himself.

His saliva has been flowing since Jiang Huan ate it just now, and now it is even more unscrupulous.

Hearing what Jiang Huan said, he wiped his saliva and nodded heavily.

"The chopsticks are for you." Jiang Huan said, handing the chopsticks to Murray. Murray took the chopsticks and took a few bites of food, "It's so fragrant, it's delicious." ”

Murray is right, Jiang Huan's dish looks good and tastes good, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the best dish he has ever tasted.

"Then eat more." Although Jiang Huan doesn't know where this ordinary dish is fragrant and delicious, but when people say it's delicious, it must be delicious.

"The kitchen smells of fumes, and eating it here will ruin the taste, so let's eat it in the living room."

"Okay." Jiang Huan agreed.

The two walked towards the courtyard with food and pastries. Strangely, they walked to the courtyard with their food, and when they entered the house, they didn't see a single figure.

"Murray, do you know where Su Qibai and your family have gone?"

"I don't know." Murray said honestly, "Probably took the Divine Monarch out to play, right?" ”

"He's the kind of guy who needs to hang out?" Jiang Huan looked at the sky speechlessly, "The last time I went out with him, I didn't see him show any special interest in something, how could he suddenly go out to play?" ”

"Ha, probably the king forced him to go." Three black lines rose on Murray's forehead, "Whatever!" We eat ours and play ours. ”

"Hmm." Jiang Huan muffled.

"It's not like Su Qibai won't come back, are you there?" Murray snorted lightly, "Okay, let's eat, I'll tell you something about Su Qibai, that is, what happened to him in the heavenly realm, and talk about it while eating." ”

"Okay." Jiang Huan ate as he listened to Murray's story.

The other end.

Su Qibai's spiritual power was unstable, high and low all at once, and it was still very difficult to deal with Baili Ao's high level, and within ten seconds, his face was colorful.

"Sss Su Qibai is the god of war, and he is more belligerent than other gods, and he cares more about winning or losing. was defeated by Bailiao, and he was very unconvinced. Therefore, his eyes were half-open, and he muttered for a while, and a light blue spiritual power gathered into the sword body.

The long sword that Baili Ao paid Su Qibai to make was black, and the spiritual power was naturally black. Su Qibai's light blue spiritual power was transmitted to the long sword, and naturally it turned black.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Bailiao's mouth hooked a faint arc, but it quickly returned to normal.

There is no free lunch in the world, he will pay Su Qibai to make a long sword, naturally he has his own purpose.

Everything in the Demon Realm is black except for flowers, plants, trees, eating and drinking utensils, which naturally includes spiritual power.

It can be said that black is the exclusive color of the demon world.

It's naturally nothing for your own people to use black utensils, but it's troublesome for others to use them.

After all, this black is contagious. If the Heavenly Realm or other people who belong to the light place use it, their hearts will slowly be dyed black until the black can no longer be black, and it will be so black that it will completely lose control.

Baili Ao took a fancy to Su Qibai's ability and thought of taking him for his own use. But this guy is a fool, and no matter how much he persuades him, he refuses to join the demon world.

Obviously, he himself hated the Emperor of Heaven and those who bullied him. But he refused to join the demon world for his own use. Could it be that he is still waiting for the Emperor of Heaven or who will clear his grievances for him?

Su Qibai, the god monarch, is really a self-inflicted amorous creature.

The soft ones can't be used, but the hard ones can only come.

Baili sighed proudly.

used this kind of thing to slowly control Su Qibai's mind and force him to work for himself. After all, he is also for his own good.

It is impossible for the Heavenly Realm to go back, and joining the Demon Realm is the best ending for himself and him.

Bai Liao thought, and the guilt in his heart was a little less.

Su Qibai is not a worm in Baili Ao's stomach, he can't guess what he thinks in his heart, and he doesn't know what consequences he will have if he forcibly loses his spiritual power in the black sword, making the original blue spiritual power turn black for himself, and what consequences it will have for Jiang Huan.

At this moment, he could no longer see anything in his eyes except killing.

Including friendship, including love.

Su Qibai's spiritual power mixed with the spiritual power of the sword itself, and continued to fight with Baili Ao, easily defeating Bai Li Ao.

Unconvinced, Baili Ao continued to fight with him, and took advantage of his free time to infuse spiritual power into his sword.

The spiritual power instilled by Baili Ao is similar to that instilled by Su Qibai, but the difference is that Su Qibai uses his own spiritual power and the spiritual power of the sword itself and the spiritual power mixed with his original cyan blue spiritual power, while he uses his own.

Soon, the winner will be decided.

Su Qibai won this game without any suspense.

"I lost." Baili Ao threw his sword on the ground and made a gesture of admitting defeat to Su Qi.

"Just admit defeat and let's go." The victory and defeat have been divided, and Su Qibai did not have the intention of lingering, but gathered energy to shrink the sword in his hand and make it disappear in the palm of his hand.

"Hmm." Baili Ao followed his example, turned the sword in his hand and disappeared before leaving here, and returned to his Demon Lord's Mansion instead.

The Devil's Mansion.

Murray is a relative of Baili Ao's confidant, and he knows a lot, and his storytelling skills are first-class, which still makes Jiang Huan hear some flavors.

"Su Qibai was so pitiful before." Jiang Huan said.

(End of chapter)