Chapter 911: Two People on a Lonely Island
Yang Xiaoguang, who was not far away, heard this, and his head exploded.
"Why is it so hard to live again, shouldn't it be easier?"
Just when Yang Xiaoguang was complaining frantically in his heart, Yun Ziwei suddenly moved her lips slightly, and then said, "No." ”
Dugu Jiuge was stunned: "Why? ”
"Because you're going to ruin my mortal life experience." Yun Ziwei said lightly.
Dugu Jiuge glanced at Yang Xiaoguang who was a little farther away, and suddenly the immortal sense said: "Xiao Weiwei, you are not afraid that I will hook up with Yang Xiaoguang, right?" Don't you like him, do you? ”
Yun Ziwei glanced at Dugu Jiu Ge with a cold expression: "Are you stupid?" Or am I crazy? I don't even have a heart for Ao Tianya, do you think I'll like a mortal boy? And it's also a flowery master. ”
"Hehehe, that's true. I just think you're behaving a little bit out of the ordinary. ”
"You're not behaving normally." Yun Ziwei's expression was flat: "The Dugu Jiuge in my impression is not so gossipy. ”
"Okay, I'll go. By the way, Xiao Weiwei, are you sure you didn't stay here because of Yang Xiaoguang? Dugu Jiuge said again.
"I don't want to repeat it a second time." Yun Ziwei said lightly.
Dugu Jiuge nodded: "Okay, then I'll rest assured." ”
After speaking, Dugu Jiuge walked directly to Yang Xiaoguang, then grabbed Yang Xiaoguang, and said with a slight smile: "I borrowed Yang Xiaoguang for a while, everyone, goodbye." ”
"Hey!"
Nangong didn't finish his happy words, Dugu Jiuge directly teleported away with Yang Xiaoguang.
Yun Ziwei's pupils shrank, but she didn't speak.
Then, she quietly avoided everyone's view and then teleported away.
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Deep in the Glazed Sea, an island.
As soon as Dugu Jiuge arrived with Yang Xiaoguang on the front foot, Yun Ziwei followed on the back foot.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Yun Ziwei's tone was obviously much heavier.
Dugu Jiu Ge glanced at Yang Xiaoguang, who fell into a coma due to long-distance teleportation, and then said, "His body is not suitable for continuing long-distance teleportation, so it's better to let him rest." Then, Yang Xiaoguang will ask you to take care of it. ”
After speaking, Dugu Jiuge teleported away again, not knowing where to go.
Yun Ziwei sighed first: "It's really boring. ”
Then, her gaze fell on Yang Xiaoguang again.
Faint? The body can't stand it?
These were not a problem at all for the Immortal Emperor.
As long as Yun Ziwei wants to, she can resurrect Yang Xiaoguang with full blood in an instant.
But what about after resurrection at full blood?
Yun Ziwei was inexplicably a little irritable.
"Speaking of which, why should I chase after me? Is it because he's Moe's father? ”
This reason did not convince Yun Ziwei herself.
This made her even more irritable.
After a while, Yun Ziwei took out a flute from the space ring, an ordinary flute, which couldn't even be called a spiritual weapon.
She put the flute to her mouth, and a mournful melody sounded...
Yang Xiaoguang, who was in a coma, suddenly heard and heard the familiar flute, the flute full of sorrow.
He slowly opened his eyes, and then his heart ached.
Yun Ziwei, she cried...
Yun Ziwei doesn't know why she cries?
I couldn't help but shed tears.
"Why..."
At this moment, Yun Ziwei suddenly sensed something, quickly wiped away her tears, and then turned her head to look at Yang Xiaoguang, her expression returned to indifference: "When did you wake up?" ”
"Uh, just now."
"You see?"
"No..." Yang Xiaoguang paused, and then said stiffly: "I don't think it's a very shameful thing to cry, I'm a big man who will also have an emotional breakdown and cry." ”
"For example?"
"For example, when Xia He died in his previous life."
"Nangong Xia He is your reincarnated lover, I heard this Ziwei Immortal Emperor say." Yun Ziwei said lightly.
Yang Xiaoguang glanced at Yun Ziwei and hesitated for a moment before saying, "That, Miss Yun Ran, why are you crying?" ”
"I don't know." Yun Ziwei said calmly.
"Oh." Yang Xiaoguang didn't ask any further.
Obviously, the current Yun Ziwei is not ready to accept the truth.
"Since you're awake, I'll take you back." Yun Ziwei said lightly.
"Ah, wait." Yang Xiaoguang hurriedly said.
"What for?"
"Can we take a break here?" Yang Xiaoguang said.
Yun Ziwei glanced at Yang Xiaoguang, pondered slightly, and finally nodded.
Yang Xiaoguang checked his space ring, which contained kitchenware and ingredients.
"Well, can you make me another plate of braised pork?"
"What?"
"Of course, I'll also stir-fry. In our hometown, it's called a partnership. Yang Xiaoguang smiled.
Yun Ziwei looked at Yang Xiaoguang and said after a while, "Do you really think the braised pork I roasted is delicious?" ”
"Yes!" Yang Xiaoguang paused, and said with a smile: "I don't know what other people's tastes are, but I do like the braised pork you roast." I swear to God that I will never lie. ”
Yun Ziwei pondered for a moment before saying, "Okay." ”
Yang Xiaoguang then took out two sets of kitchen utensils and ingredients.
"What do you do?" Yun Ziwei said casually.
"Oh, I want to make sweet and sour tenderloin." Yang Xiaoguang smiled.
A glimmer of brilliance flashed in Yun Ziwei's eyes.
It's one of her favorite dishes.
Immortal cultivators do not have a hard need for food, after all, replenishing energy depends on absorbing aura.
But this does not mean that there is no market for food in Xiuzhen culture.
Contrary.
Because of the exclusion of the 'basic needs of life', food is a symbol of style in Xiuzhen culture.
A woman who can cook is the equivalent of a woman who can play the harp on earth.
Yun Ziwei didn't speak anymore and concentrated on making braised pork.
Yang Xiaoguang didn't speak, and was also focused on making his braised pork.
A moment later, the two of them cooked the dish almost at the same time.
Yang Xiaoguang took out a wooden square table and two wooden chairs from the space ring.
"All of these things are in your space ring?"
"Well, that's exactly what the living quarters are." Yang Xiaoguang paused, and said with a smile: "Miss Yun Ran's space ring is also partitioned, right?" What's in your living quarters? ”
Yun Ziwei glanced at Yang Xiaoguang, and then said expressionlessly: "It's all some underwear or something, do you want to see it?" ”
"Ahem!"
Yang Xiaoguang choked: "No, I didn't mean that." ”
Yun Ziwei didn't speak again, she looked at the sweet and sour tenderloin on the table, then took a piece and put it in her mouth, chewing it gently.
"How... What do you think? Yang Xiaoguang said a little nervously.
Although, in her previous life, Yun Ziwei liked to eat sweet and sour tenderloin made by herself, but now it is 10,000 years later, Yun Ziwei is an immortal emperor, whether her taste has changed, Yang Xiaoguang has no score in his heart.
Yun Ziwei chewed the tenderloin lightly, and her lips opened lightly, "It's okay." ”
Yang Xiaoguang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." ”
He paused, and then said, "Can I taste the braised pork you roasted?" ”
"Whatever." Yun Ziwei said lightly.
"Thank you."
After Yang Xiaoguang finished speaking, he directly gobbled up a plate of braised pork.
Yun Ziwei's expression was subtle: "Is it that delicious?" I've made it for others as well, but no one likes to eat it. ”
"I like to eat anyway." Yang Xiaoguang paused, and said with a smile: "If only I could eat it every day." ”
Yun Ziwei: ...