I was tired of Peng Xiaoqi for a while, and she became shy when she was tired enough, as if she didn't feel ladylike enough.

I laughed and carried her into the house, and she began to wrinkle her nose again: "Eleven, where did you go?" A strange smell. ”

"You rest first, I'll take a bath, Wang Dong has to take a bath too." I also disliked my own smell and hurried to take a shower.

Wang Dong tickled even more, he couldn't stand it.

We soaked for half an hour before we came out.

As soon as I came out, the room was full of the smell of food, and the kitchen was full of noise.

"Wow, Peng Daqianjin can cook?" Wang Dong was surprised and poked me hard: "Brother Li, you have found a treasure, you can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen!" ”

I was also surprised, Peng Xiaoqi was born with a golden key, how could she cook? Unless it's a hobby?

I went to the kitchen to see that Peng Xiaoqi was really cooking, and the stove was already full of dishes.

What fish-flavored shredded pork, spicy chicken wings, yellow braised chicken rice, fish cutlet and the like.

I smiled when I saw it, moistened my throat and said, "Xiaoqi, the dishes you make look so good?" I'm really impressed. ”

Peng Xiaoqi turned his head: "No...... It's okay, I'm personally good at cooking. ”

She pulled her hair in embarrassment.

I laughed to death: "Putting takeout in your own bowl is your own cooking?" ”

She was ashamed and stomped her feet angrily: "You can see that you are still tricking me!" I didn't say I did it, I just pretended to look good! ”

"Okay, okay, let's serve, I'm starving." My stomach growled, and I ate hares every day in the mountains, and I was tired of dying.

It happened that Zhang Qiaoqiao also came, and the four of them had dinner together.

Zhang Qiaoqiao was more lively, and teased Peng Xiaoqi while eating: "Xiaoqi, your husband is back, don't talk about it every day in the future, I'm going to be annoyed by you." ”

"You're just talking!" Peng Xiaoqi kicked Zhang Qiaoqiao, and his face turned red again.

A table of laughter.

After eating, Peng Xiaoqi wanted to take me shopping and said to buy clothes.

Wang Dong and Zhang Qiaoqiao sat down to watch TV very interestingly, and said that they would not go, just me and Peng Xiaoqi.

Isn't this just dating?

Peng Xiaoqi began to answer shyly again, so I naturally didn't refuse and took her shopping.

It was in the evening, and there were more pedestrians on the street, and Peng Xiaoqi was in the spotlight wherever he went.

But she didn't care, pulled me around here and there, and bought me a lot of clothes and pants to help me dress up.

I'm so happy, and it's also a pleasure to watch beautiful girls help themselves pick out clothes in their youth.

Gradually, though, I felt like I was being targeted.

Someone was following me, but when I looked back, I couldn't see anything unusual.

My heart sank, I was afraid that there were cultivators following me, and there were quite a few, not even the same group of people.

The more I wandered, the more I felt that something was wrong, why were so many monks following me?

Returning to the villa at night, the stalker slowly disappeared.

They looked at me and left.

It's weird.

I couldn't figure it out, but just in case, I set up a formation around the villa, and everyone's door was also pasted with a talisman to warn me.

I was so tired today, I rushed back and went shopping again, so Peng Xiaoqi didn't pester me anymore and asked me to go to bed early.

I fell asleep upside down, and I slept very hard.

I woke up suddenly, and when I woke up, the room was dark, and it was dark outside the window, and I was afraid that it was midnight.

And in front of my bed, there were two dark shadows.

I was scared away, and I sat up all of a sudden, and the Vajra Dharma Picture had already been punched: "Who! ”

"It's true." A ghostly female voice sounded, and my golden light dissipated into nothingness.

I rolled over, turned on the light, and the room was lit up immediately.

This time, I can see the two black shadows clearly, they are two women, one of whom I still know, Xia Yao, the saintess of the corpse cloth faction!

Next to her was a slender beauty, dressed in white, with a prominent collarbone, very thin, and her first impression was that the beauty was in the bones and not in the skin.

I was a little stunned, and frowned, "Corpse Clothes Pie? What are you doing here? ”

"Mr. Li, excuse me. I wanted to knock on the door to visit, but there are other people in your family, and my Yuhuan ancestor just wants to see what you look like, so I came in privately. "Xia Yao, I'm sorry.

I looked at the beautiful woman, and she spoke again, "What a look." ”

"What do you mean?" I went down to the ground, and I was steady.

The beautiful woman smiled with a smile, her eyes full of vicissitudes and nostalgia: "You really look like your father, I must have not seen him for more than 20 years." ”

I was shocked and said eagerly, "You know my father?" ”

The beautiful woman sighed lightly, but she didn't answer.

She silently walked to the window, stared at the moonlight in the middle of the night, and fell into the memory.

I couldn't help but look at Xia Yao: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Xia Yao lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Li, you have already made a name for yourself in the cultivation world. You killed the strange ear old way, everyone was shocked, although the strange old way is his own death, but you also played a vital role. Moreover, you are the son of a Warlock of the Yellow Springs. ”

"So so many people are stalking me today?"

"Well, the monk is curious about you, and wants to see how heroic you are, and even an ancestor has come to see you." Xia Yao explained.

"So exaggerated?" I'm still puzzled, are the monks all cats? Curious.

"It's not an exaggeration, the Huangquan Warlock was amazingly talented back then, and he was a nameless monk who suddenly appeared, and he had defeated dozens of powerful people in a row at the top of Kunlun, shaking the cultivation world. It's a pity that he was short-lived, and soon disappeared again, and the last time he appeared was in Qilian Mountain, and the power of a sword forced back more than ten demonic sects. Xia Yao responded.

These are all legends of the previous generation, and Xia Yao must have heard them too.

"Then why did this Yuhuan Ancestor come to see me? She's also curious? "I looked at the Yuhuan Ancestor.

"The Yuhuan Ancestor had a relationship with the Huangquan Warlock." Xia Yao whispered, not daring to say more.

And the Yuhuan Ancestor sighed lightly and withdrew his gaze from looking at the moon.

I stepped forward: "Yuhuan Ancestor, do you know my father?" ”

"I know, I knew him before he became famous." Yuhuan Old Ancestor said softly, "He met me in Xing'anling, when he was only in his twenties. ”

"I was meditating in Xing'anling at that time, and he went to catch ginseng, grabbed a ginseng that had become refined for 500 years, and gave it to me, saying that I was the most beautiful woman he had ever met, and that he Li Daxiao would not marry me." Yuhuan Ancestor laughed.

I was stunned, is my father so wild?

"And then?" I was anxious and desperate to know more.

"I ignore him, he's just a little hairy kid in my eyes." Yuhuan Ancestor looked nostalgic, "But he stalked me and pestered me every day, and in the end I was really helpless, so I told him that I am one hundred and twenty years old and an old woman." ”

Yuhuan Ancestor paused and tilted his head: "I will never forget his words at that time, he said, compared to love, a hundred years is nothing, his old Li family has been infatuated and single-minded for generations, and he will love me alone for a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years." ”

"Worthy of the Yellow Springs Warlock." Xia Yao couldn't help but speak.

Yuhuan Ancestor snorted and shook his head again: "The only pity is that he says this to every woman. I from the Corpse Clothes Sect, Immortal Yu from the Green Capsule Sect, Snow Lotus from the Tianshan Sect, and even the tassels of the Nine Ghost Sects...... It's really a dead scumbag, picking on old women to do it, old women are immersed in cultivation, they don't understand love, and they can't stop the young people's rhetoric at all. ”

Cough!

I choked and felt a little hot in my face.

Li Daxiao, what are you doing?