Zhong Lingxin looked at the plate of red and green cucumber meat slices that had just been served, tasted it, and couldn't help but praise himself.

She's really talented in cooking.

I was able to make this salty and delicious dish for the first time, and I was already very satisfied.

During the whole process, the two of them occasionally exchanged a few words, and the relaxed atmosphere was a little warm and comfortable.

With the successful experience of the last time, the next few dishes, in her methodical busyness, were soon out of the pot.

Zhong Lingxin and Lin Alfalfa were in the kitchen, busy and in full swing.

The atmosphere in the room not far away was a little deadlocked, Song Sizhao sat on the chair calmly, took a sip of fragrant tea, and said lightly.

"Tell me, how many have you found?"

Zhu Dafu stood quietly aside, wiped the sweat that seeped out of his head at some point, and replied in a low voice.

"Qicang, Brother Monkey...... No, Brahma and I, Firin, and the colored-haired demon ...... Dream of light. ”

Zhu Dafu solemnly folded his fingers, counted the number of people, and said happily:

"Five have been found."

Song Sizhao's brows frowned slightly, and his eyes swirled around the unconscious young monkey beside him.

The deep eyes froze, and he couldn't help but sneer, but there was no trace of temperature in the laughter, and he said coldly:

"Brahma, how did you become a pet monkey."

After being silent for a moment, Zhu Dafu laughed dryly, scratched the back of his head stupidly, and said nonorly:

"He forgot why."

Zhu Dafu coughed lightly and wittily changed the topic.

"We have now found the reincarnation of the spirit body of the Colorful Divine Stone, and the mission is half completed."

Seeing that the person opposite bowed slightly, Zhu Dafu patted his chest with affection.

No matter when and where, as long as he sees this person, he is a little frightened in his heart.

Song Sizhao's eyes deepened, and the emotions in them were surging, ups and downs, making it difficult to distinguish.

Her thin lips opened lightly and she said slowly.

"We are indispensable for the twelve holy guards. Today, only five of them have been found.

The road ahead is vast, I don't know the wind and rain, and there is a long way to go. ”

Her voice changed, and her voice was sarcastic.

"It's just that I didn't expect that the devil to chase here now.

is also deeply in love with her, and she is secretive. ”

As if thinking of something, the knuckles on the table curled slightly, and the green tendons on the back of the hand stood out.

Song Sizhao's voice froze for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice:

"A word of love, how is Nai, a thousand words, it is difficult to understand."

After a long period of silence, her face returned to calm and indifferent, but no one knew the turbulence in her heart.

Zhu Dafu nodded as if he didn't understand, blinked blankly, and secretly slandered:

It doesn't matter what kind of demon he is, as long as he wants to protect the reincarnation of the Divine Stone.

As for what kind of love it is, he doesn't understand it, and he doesn't intend to add to his troubles, he just wants to be happy.

He rubbed his hands together carefully, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered:

"Qi Cang, we are mortal now. It's dinner time again, so it's better to ......"

Song Sizhao glanced at him with a smile, rubbed the corners of his forehead, and waved his hand like a fly.

Zhu Dafu quickly saluted Song Sizhao, and before she could react, he quickly jumped out like a desperate escape.

However, when he saw the dishes on the table, he was directly petrified in place.

Zhu Dafu looked at Lin Alfalfa suspiciously, and pouted helplessly.

Is it because Song Sizhao is here, and their living standards are also going to decline?

Looking at someone's disgusted expression, Lin Alfalfa, who was following behind Zhong Lingxin, raised his eyes and glared fiercely.

Zhu Dafu broke out in a cold sweat inexplicably, and suddenly had a feeling that if these dishes were not delicious, he would die miserably.

He hurriedly buried his head in the rice, and didn't think about how the expressionless and indifferent person who was as light as water before could stare at people angrily.

After Zhu Dafu finished eating with gusto, he put the dishes and chopsticks back in the kitchen and floated back to his room in horror.

Lu Qianzhe has a lot of eyes than him, and while eating, he keeps praising and praising a few ordinary home-cooked dishes.

made Zhong Lingxin doubt his cooking skills.

She was puzzled and sandwiched a piece of meat, the taste was just salty and suitable, compared to the dishes Lin Yincheng had made before, it was really not a delicacy.

Lin Alfalfa looked at Lu Qianzhe, who was still boasting about the rainbow, and poked the dishes in his bowl fiercely.

This guy seems to be an assistant by Lin Yincheng's side, which is really annoying.

He finished everything he had to say, leaving himself with nothing to say.

Lin Alfalfa raised his head suddenly, and glanced at Lu Qianzhe carelessly, and the threat in his eyes flashed.

The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he smiled harmlessly at other animals:

"Are you full?"

Lu Qianzhe was dazzled by that smiling face and was stunned for a moment.

He finally came to his senses and put down the bowl in a daze.

Don't allow others to disturb their two-person world when they eat, this person is too domineering.

complained silently in his heart, and replied honestly:

"I'm full."

Lu Qianzhe got up and left, and winked at Zhong Lingxin shyly, his eyes were full of ambiguity.

The meaning of the bottom of his eyes said clearly, "I don't use a light bulb, you eat slowly." ”。

Zhong Lingxin: "......"

Seeing that only he and Zhong Lingxin were left in the restaurant, Lin Alfalfa's mood suddenly brightened, and she snickered secretly.

Those eyesore finally left her sight, and now she only has herself in her eyes.

The corners of Zhong Lingxin's mouth twitched, and he glanced meaningfully at Lin Alfalfa, who was smiling, and inexplicable emotions flashed in his eyes.

Lin Alfalfa didn't care about picking up vegetables for her, eating the food she had made, and her face was dimpled with a smile.

However, the appearance of a man broke the snickering joy in his heart.

Song Sizhao walked over unhurriedly, pulled over a chair, and sat opposite Zhong Lingxin.

She squinted slightly and glanced at the two people opposite, a slight hint of playfulness flashed in her eyes, and she said slowly: "Zhong Lingxin, I will stay with you in the future." ”

Zhong Lingxin's movements in his hand paused, and he glanced at her with a little meaning, and answered with an "oh" in a lengthened voice.

Song Sizhao looked at the woman opposite who continued to cook casually, and raised his eyebrows.

With a meaningful, inscrutable smile, she enjoyed her first meal since coming to this underground warehouse.

As soon as the dish was eaten, she couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth.

sighed silently, or the little rabbit made it more to her taste.

As if reminiscing about the past, there were a few warm smiles in his eyes.

But when he thought of their fruitless fate, the smile in Song Sizhao's eyes suddenly blew away.

Her eyebrows were silent, and the corners of her mouth were hooked into a bitter smile.

The food in her mouth became tasteless, and she ate it haphazardly, swished up from her chair, and left in silence.

Zhong Lingxin's gaze inadvertently fell on Song Sizhao's lonely back, and he couldn't help but have some doubts, but he didn't think about it deeply.

Her eyebrows moved slightly, and she looked at the dishes piled up in the bowl into a small mountain, blocking someone's outstretched chopsticks, and felt that her head was as big as a bucket.

It's a mess here, how can I care about other people.

Lin Alfalfa put down her chopsticks in frustration, and her dark eyes reflected Zhong Lingxin's face.

That aggrieved look, as if she had done something sorry for him.

Zhong Lingxin's expression froze for a moment, pursed his lips, and coaxed softly:

"There are so many that the bowl is almost full. Don't patronize me, you can eat too. ”

Someone, who had been smoothed out, happily squinted like a cat and picked up the chopsticks again with joy.

Zhong Lingxin finished cleaning up the kitchen, looked at Lin Alfalfa, who was like a sticky bean bag, and said lightly:

"It's getting late, so you should rest early."

Lin Alfalfa's eyes moved, she bit her lower lip lightly, and whispered cautiously, "Can I sleep with you?" ”

Zhong Lingxin, who was walking on the side, stumbled at his feet and mercilessly rejected his request.

"No, you sleep yours, I sleep mine, and it's not that there is no room."

Lin Alfalfa watched her enter the room with her hands and feet, with a look of running away, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth and laughed silently.

Zhong Ling rushed into his room impatiently, then slammed the door and locked it directly.

She didn't dare to look at the watery eyes on her side, which would make her feel overwhelmed and flustered.

Zhong Lingxin shook his head, removed the face from his mind, and quickly took a shower, washing away the unrest in his heart with hot water.

At night, Zhong Lingxin lay on the soft and comfortable bed, but he did not fall asleep next to the bed as usual, and he felt little sleepy for the first time after being reborn.

She felt like a piece of driftwood floating in the sea, surrounded by the deep meaning that overflowed from those eyes.

All around was the man's whisper, that person's smile, that person's affection.

And she has nowhere to run.

Outside the door, there was so silence that there was no sound.

Until the second half of the night, she was still tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and that face flashed in her mind repeatedly.

Zhong Lingxin suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, sat up from the bed, licked his upper lips, and planned to go to the restaurant to drink saliva and come back to brew sleep.

As soon as the door of the room opened, the person leaning against the door fell on her.

Zhong Lingxin was startled, hurriedly held his arm, looked puzzled, and asked softly:

"Why are you crouching in my doorway? Don't go to sleep yet. "

Alfalfa suddenly blinked her watery eyes, shining in the dim space.

He looked her in the eye, "I just want to be with you every minute and every second, let me sleep with you." ”

Zhong Lingxin raised his eyes and met the burning gaze, and the rejection that was about to overflow was stuck in his throat, and then swallowed into his stomach.

Those sticky eyes were wet, like a little firefly in the starry sky, haunting her, and her heart instantly softened.

Seeing that Zhong Lingxin did not directly reject herself, Lin Alfalfa was happy in her heart, but her face was like a pet abandoned by her owner, looking at her with pity and stubbornness.

Zhong Lingxin felt that since this person woke up, his nose had been led by him, and he frowned slightly and glared at him.

The corners of her mouth twitched, but she didn't know what to say.

Lin Alfalfa stared at Zhong Lingxin intently, carefully hooked her warm palm with her backhand, and shook it slightly.

"Little Star, is that okay?"

His voice, which already had a peculiar magnetism, now overflowed from his mouth like a coquettish, revealing a charm that seemed to be nothing.

The cold touch coming from her palm made the tip of her heart tremble.