The fat girl, who couldn't feel the dislike of Lord Mozun at all, had enough of being coquettish in Master Su's arms, and a snoring sound came from her fluffy belly, and the fat girl touched her little belly with her wings, and the bird's face was full of grievances, "Chirp." ”

The fat girl hasn't eaten for a day, and she's so hungry.

Pretend to forget that you only ate two spirit birds an hour ago.

So it fluttered its wings towards Ling Shenyuan, relying on Su Xun's support and was very arrogant, "Chirp!" ”

Human, fat girl wants to eat barbecue! If you want to eat roast chicken, roast duck, roast wolf meat, and watch venison roast bear paw!

The corners of Ling Shenyuan's mouth twitched, the dead fat bird, I haven't seen it for a few months and I'm long, right?

However, the next moment he noticed Su Xun's gaze, the originally lonely round of crescent moon suddenly lit up the sky full of stars, glowing with a faint light called expectation.

This person looked at him directly, and his greedy appearance was exactly the same.

Ling Shenyuan was instantly defeated, his eyes were full of helplessness and pampering, and then he resigned himself to taking out the grill from the Sumeru ring and taking out the beast meat and condiments stored earlier.

In order to satisfy the appetite of his daughter-in-law, Lord Mozun can also be regarded as doing his best.

The fat girl cheered, a smile flashed in Su Xun's eyes, she took out a small bench from the Sumeru ring, sat down next to Ling Shenyuan, and added firewood to the fire from time to time.

Ling Shenyuan was stunned, in the past, when he was at the Qingmian Peak, Murong Qingmian sat opposite and watched, or it was too late for the meat to be roasted.

She sat beside her like this, quietly adding firewood to the fire, as if she had returned to the mortal world, when Murong Qingmian was still his wife.

Thinking like this, the corners of his lips curled and he couldn't help but chuckle.

Su Xun looked at him and asked as if he was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

A dark glint flashed in Ling Shenyuan's eyes, and he gently pulled her sideburns behind her ears and whispered softly, "It's just that I suddenly thought of all the things in exile on the mainland, if it weren't for the war and unexpectedly regained my strength, I don't know how long I would have to stay there." ”

Su Xun was used to him making such intimate movements, and he didn't dodge or sneer, but said lightly, "I do have a lot of insights in Yucheng, but after all, it's just a dream, you don't need to stick to the past." ”

"That's what Senior Sister said."

Ling Shenyuan responded obediently on his lips, but his eyes were full of joy and joy, and this trip was really a big gain.

The Baiwu Garden was filled with the aroma of barbecue, Ling Shenyuan sprinkled the seasonings, and carefully sliced the barbecue into a single piece, "How about the taste, senior sister?" ”

Su Xun took a piece and put it in his mouth, the food in the mortal world is inseparable from the coarse grains, and no matter how delicious it is, it can't compare to the delicate spirit of the demon beast.

So those eyes that hid the cold air were like ice and snow melting, and the faint satisfaction and joy were so clearly presented in front of Ling Shenyuan.

Ling Shenyuan no longer suppressed his feelings, rubbed the top of the woman's hair with his warm palm, and said softly, "Tomorrow, I will go to Yunwu Mountain to catch a spirit pigeon and come back, senior sister has never eaten roast pigeon meat." ”

Su Xun only raised his eyes and glanced at him, which was equivalent to acquiescence.

Acquiesced in his words, and acquiesced in his transgressions.

Ling Shenyuan saw her so well-behaved, and the smile in his eyes was even worse, "Senior sister hasn't returned for half a year, I'm afraid that a layer of fly ash has fallen in the dormitory, and after combing the feathers for Lord Huohuang, Shen Yuan will clean up for senior sister at night." ”

"Hmm."

After eating the barbecue, Su Xun went back to the Light Sleep Hall to cultivate, while Ling Shenyuan took out a huge comb and combed the fat girl's feathers.

In the past, Lord Mozun was very perfunctory in combing the fat girl's hair, but now he combs it very seriously.

The feathers of this dead fat bird are extremely beautiful and dazzling, but they can barely be used to make a cloak for the senior sister.