This is the first time that Lin Yizhou has made such an intimate action similar to pampering since they have been together for so long.

Liu Qinghe, who had become a habit of teasing him, was still stunned, and turned his head to look at Lin Yizhou with his cheeks puffed.

There was no emotional change on his face, but—

Liu Qinghe's gaze fell on those dim eyes, thinking that if these eyes could be seen, they must be full of tenderness at this moment.

She leaned forward and hugged Lin Yizhou's neck, buried her head and rubbed her face fiercely.

The sugar ball that originally wanted to stay in his mouth for a while was also bitten by Liu Qinghe, and a laughing voice came up, "You hurry up and cultivate, I want you to see me." ”

Lin Yizhou, who was not used to making such an intimate move in public, paused slightly, and the hand that originally raised it to push her away slowly fell on her back after hesitating for a moment.

Form a real hugging pose.

"I'll try."

"You can't work hard, you have to work hard."

"Then I'll practice hard."

Liu Qinghe was satisfied, lazily pulling his hair, pulling at it all the time, "Do you want to know what I look like?" There's a word to describe me, guess what. ”

Lin Yizhou asked suspiciously, "What is it?" ”

"Looks."

"Is it gentle and generous?"

"It's not."

"Beautiful and generous?"

"Guess again."

"Cute and generous."

Liu Qinghe was amused by his three generosity, "I'm quite generous, and I'm willing to give you candy balls." ”

didn't let him think about it, "It's the sinking fish, the wild goose, the closed moon, the shy flower, the national color, the heavenly fragrance, the water hibiscus, the fragrant jade, the tender country, the city, the beauty of the fairy, the beauty of the food." ”

She withdrew from Lin Yizhou's embrace, saw the shock on his face, and almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Ahem, remember? I'm going to test you later. ”

Lin Yizhou finally came back to his senses, and then said with some confusion: "Before, senior, this is not good." ”

Liu Qinghe smiled and stuffed his hand into his palm, and began to walk around the street slowly with him, "What's wrong?" ”

"Seniors should be more modest."

Hearing the unfinished meaning of his words, Liu Qinghe said lazily: "Why be modest? These are the words that describe me, I'm just telling you in advance. ”

After a pause, he added, "Lest you be frightened by my beauty when you regain your sight and see me." ”

"I won't, no matter what my predecessors look like, I can accept it calmly."

What to say?

Is it a hint that she might be ugly?

Liu Qinghe stopped and looked at Lin Yizhou, who was really calm, "Do you mean that I may be ugly too." ”

Lin Yizhou paused and said very sincerely: "Even if the seniors are ugly, I can accept it, I don't care about the beauty and ugliness of the seniors." ”

It's obviously a statement, but it doesn't sound like it's quite right.

Liu Qinghe thought for a moment, and felt that he couldn't taste these words, so he quickly changed the topic, "Otherwise, let's borrow some money?" ”

“…… No way. ”

Liu Qinghe, who had rejected his proposal, was very regretful, so he could only take him aimlessly to wander around the street, "Then let's go to the mercenary union later to see if we can get any tasks." ”

"Okay."

Strictly speaking, the life of ordinary demon cultivators in the demon realm is actually not much different from that of monks in the human realm.

Liu Qinghe, who spent the last bit of money on his body and filled his stomach, planned to take Lin Yizhou back to the mercenary union to squat on the task.

Before he had time to walk towards the mercenary union, there was a bustling noise not far away, and then all the demon cultivators around him retreated to the sides in horror.

The two also followed the crowd and retreated, and heard a voice next to them say, "I heard that the elder of the Yuanhe Sect has been caught!" ”