The door of the hall was opened, and Ying Zichen hurried to the inner hall.

In the inner hall, now only Fan Ziqi and 'Chu Xiaobai' lying on the bed remain.

"How's it going?" Hearing the sound, Fan Ziqi lifted his eyes, looked at Ying Zichen, and asked.

"What about the sky?" Ying Zichen didn't answer Fan Ziqi, but didn't see Qi Shutian, he asked rhetorically.

After Fan Ziqi wiped the medicinal stains on Chu Xiaobai's mouth, he stood up from the chair and stool, thought about it and said to Ying Zichen: "He...... Went to cook. ”

The corner of Ying Zichen's mouth twitched: "......"

"Where?"

Fan Ziqi said, "I don't know about this, anyway, not long after you went to the demon world, he said that he wanted to cook a meal for that fishy prodigal, and then ran away......"

Ying Zichen tugged at the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Cook a meal, a decapitated meal?!" ”

Fan Ziqi, "...... What's going on? ”

Ying Zichen was silent, he clapped his hands, and the subordinate leaders who secretly protected 'Chu Xiaobai' appeared around.

Ying Zichen's expression was uncertain, and his tone was extremely cold, "Go and give me Dan Xue 'invite' over." ”

After hearing this, the subordinates immediately set off and went to Danta.

Fan Ziqi also felt that something was wrong with Ying Zichen, and said, "What's wrong with Dan Ze? You went to the demon world this time, and the anger went up quickly. ”

"Is there one?!" Ying Zichen's expression was very hideous, "Messy...... Heh......"

Since you want to see Qi Shutian, then why do you want to pull down my brother. My brother was almost gone......

……

As soon as he thought of this, Ying Zichen's eyes burst into cold light, his hands were clenched, and his bones were gripped with a snap.

After this trip to the demon world, what does Ying Zichen still not understand, Hua Chao is the mastermind behind this matter...... And the person who Hua Chao wants to calculate from it is also a good calculation.

Counting the day......

Scold......

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Celestial

Not with the mountains

A thatched hut at the bottom of the mountain, the chimney emits a slow white smoke......

Outside the thatched house, flowers and trees are thick, there is a spring stream gurgling, the fish swim happily, and the magpies on the trees chirp the 'good news', which looks like the rural beauty of the mortal world from a distance.

As soon as he came down from the mountain to pick some mountain fruits, he saw a slender figure standing outside the thatched house. He paused, straightened his face, and said, "You're here......"

When the figure heard the voice, he turned around slowly, looking at the person not far away, the corners of his lips softened, and he raised his eyebrows.

He held up a black oil-paper umbrella and stepped out of the shadows under the tree, stopping after a few steps.

Under the dark umbrella, his phantom-like smile is revealed, demagogic, making people sink and can no longer extricate themselves.

Qi Shutian was not bewitched by him, maybe he had stayed together for a long time before, and he more or less had the function of immunity to this dangerous person, he held a pile of fruits and said, "What do you want to eat?" As always, do you still eat stewed fish with mountain fruits? ”

The figure under the umbrella shook his head with a smile and said, "It's better to change something else......

Hearing this, he nodded and said, "It's also very tiresome to eat a dish all the time." ”

"How about mashing the mountain fruits, mixing them with condiments, and stir-frying them with Chinese cabbage?" He said again, and then pointed to the thatched hut where smoke was coming out of the chimney, "The rice should be cooked, I'll go and cook, you can wait a while." ”

"Hmm." The figure under the umbrella floated, and he slowly walked to the stream to tickle the small fish that were active in the stream, and said softly, "Remember to put more sugar ......."

After half a ring, Qi Shutian replied, "Good ......"