The dancing flames reflected on her delicate face, as if the ice and snow melted on the mountain, and the whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of warmth.

The bloodthirsty killing intent that he had been shouting in his chest for half a year gradually calmed down.

【Ding! The target person's killing intent value is -35, and the current killing intent value is 50.]

And Ling Shenyuan has never liked the identity of this cook, but he doesn't care about it at this time.

Murong Qingmian is his person, he should just raise her.

Thinking like this, Ling Shenyuan sprinkled another layer of Su Xun's favorite condiments on his head, and the barbecue in his hand made a sizzling sound, and the aroma seemed to be an invisible palm, hooking the taste buds of the two people and one beast present.

The meat was cut into small pieces and placed on the jade plate, Su Xun took the chopsticks and added a piece and put it in his mouth, his eyes were full of light with stars, and a little joy and satisfaction were revealed from the cold.

Ling Shenyuan couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and then took out a soup cup from the Sumeru ring, cut the fresh peach flesh into pieces, and boiled it with the spiritual rice, and it didn't take long for it to exude a faint fragrance.

Seeing Su Xun staring at the soup cup, a smile flashed in Ling Shenyuan's eyes, and then he took out a spoonful full of jade bowls and handed it to her, "The barbecue is greasy, senior sister drink some light porridge." ”

Su Xun took the bowl and took a sip, but there was a hint of doubt on his face, "What else will you do now?" ”

Ling Shenyuan looked at her and smiled slightly, "I saw Ling Chef do it a few days ago, if Senior Sister likes it, I will make something else for Senior Sister to taste in the future." ”

Su Xun replied softly, "Okay." ”

Compared with her usual angry and life-threatening style, Su Xun at this time can be said to be very well-behaved in the eyes of Lord Mozun, and Lord Mozun, who is in a good mood, even roasted half a roast pig for the fat girl.

After three months, the fat girl ate fragrant barbecue again, and rubbed Ling Shenyuan's arm with her face excitedly.

Lord Demon Venerable looked at the oil stains on his sleeves, and his handsome face suddenly turned black to the bottom of the pot, this dead fat bird!

Su Xun looked at this scene, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting.

But Ling Shenyuan still caught it.

After a moment of stagnant breathing, he thought with a blank face that the fat bird was still of some use.

After eating the barbecue, Su Xun pulled out the Xueyang Sword as usual and played against Ling Shenyuan.

On the bright side, Ling Shenyuan's cultivation is in the late stage of foundation building.

The two white shadows were intertwined, and under the careful control of Lord Demon Venerable, he survived a hundred moves under Su Xun's sword.

Su Xun withdrew the Xueyang Sword, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, "Yes, you haven't slackened in the days I've been away. ”

The corners of Ling Shenyuan's lips curved slightly, and he said with a sincere face, "Senior Sister's teachings, Shen Yuan has always remembered them. ”

Su Xun nodded lightly, "Follow me to practice the sword." ”

Ling Shenyuan looked at the graceful white shirt, and his bewitching red eyes became more and more breathtaking.

Ling Shenyuan returned to the room in the evening, but he had not entered the cultivation state, and quietly threw out a wisp of divine consciousness into the main hall, and the next second she saw the familiar white figure.

Su Xun didn't sleep, sitting cross-legged on the warm jade bed, his brows frowned slightly, and there was even a faint layer of gray under his eyes and face, looking at the woman's somewhat tired face, Ling Shenyuan suddenly remembered that when she just came back this morning, there was a faint amount of blood on her body.

The thought of her running around for three months in a row for a little repair material made Lord Demon Venerable think she was stupid, but deep down he uncontrollably welled up with a trace of joy.

took out the storage bag that Su Xun gave him this morning from the Sumeru ring, and his red eyes were full of playfulness and imperativeness.

After a while, he smiled lowly, and his magnetic voice called the name in his heart with a unique charm, "Murong sleeps lightly." ”