Before he could react, Yue Yuhan was embraced by her.

The girl's unique fragrance suddenly fell, as if nothing had invaded his breath.

Light, sweet and ...... Flirtatious.

and the temperature of the other party's skin, which easily spread beyond the barrier of clothing, and burned to his body in an instant.

Cool and scorching.

So, the "white demon who suddenly enjoyed the treatment of "hugging and lifting high" was stunned.

Completely ...... Froze.

The handsome little face was still a cold color.

A touch of red, but the white hair loomed after the fall.

His beautiful black eyes were open, and his expression suddenly went blank for a moment, showing a little cuteness and a hint of overwhelm...... Grievance.

"Good."

Eyes met, and comforting whispers escaped from the girl's lips.

She hugged the "frightened" ball in her arms tightly, and patted it in a doting tone.

The faint clear eyes are full of ...... Playful smile.

However.

The girl's gentle and soothing posture, the little demon's well-behaved and dependent appearance......

The superficial situation was reflected in the eyes of the monks, and it was a warm picture.

Most people felt warm in their hearts when they saw this, and their fear and vigilance against Yan Yan were reduced by half.

Only Xiao Zheyu and his party were still gloomy.

Yan Yan didn't care about the eyes of others at all, and was directly immersed in the pleasure of "bullying pseudo-children" and "young future lovers".

Until the next second.

Yue Yuhan, who came back to his senses, looked at her and said, "...... Sister. ”

For the first time, there is no suppressed milk voice, which is soft and glutinous to the extreme.

The girl blinked, and immediately put people on the ground when she saw that it was good.

Yue Han: "......"

This little episode is over in the end.

She took his hand again, and when she rolled her eyes, she looked at a certain "lucky girl" who had struggled to get up by her lover.

"Fairy Feixin."

The light call fell, and everyone's eyes immediately moved to Liu Feixin.

I saw that the nun who had been holy not long ago was covered in bruises and blood, as if she had just rolled on the ground......

Wrong.

She was indeed rolling in the ring......

The picture of the fight, which was ignored by shock, flashed in their minds, and everyone looked at Liu Feixin again, and their eyes suddenly became wrong.

Liu Feixin, who was bathed in these indescribable gazes, clenched her hands, and at the same time ignored the similar barrage in the live broadcast room, and reluctantly replied to Yan Yan.

"Daoist friends cultivate to a high level, but I lost."

As he spoke, his nails dug deep into his palms.

Yan Yu chuckled, her gaze once again swept over the plummeting luck rate on top of her.

81%。

"Then according to the gambling contract, Fairy Feixin will make a formulated spiritual meal for me on the spot......"

"This fellow Daoist." Xiao Zheyu couldn't help but interrupt her.

"Fei Xin is seriously injured, why are you in a hurry?"

Oh, yes.

Everyone couldn't help but nod when they heard this, and they couldn't help but feel that Yan Wei was too aggressive.

Don't want to go for a moment.

The girl who really planned to be aggressive had not yet spoken, and Liu Feixin actually opened her mouth first.

"Cheolwoo." She shook her head gently at her lover.

"I am willing to lose the bet, although I have a small injury, but I don't even have the strength to make a spiritual meal......"

Liu Feixin said, wiping the dirt off her face casually, and said to Yan Yan.

"I don't know what your friends want from Lingshan."

When the words fell, everyone couldn't help but praise them secretly.

Although he lost the martial arts, the temperament of the Feixin Fairy is still admirable.

"Ahhh It's okay, conquer each other with spiritual food! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! My wife is a spiritual chef, what is it if I am invincible in martial arts, and the ultimate weapon is cooking! ”

……

Seeing this, the audience in the virtual live broadcast room also climaxed again.

The discordant barrage was all suppressed, and there was another voice of support.

"Can I designate a spiritual meal?"

Yan Yu didn't care about the changes in everyone's emotions, and only smiled lightly.

Liu Feixin was stunned: "...... OK. ”

The girl's eyes lit up, and she looked at her, and finally said the question she had been planning for a long time.

"Do you know how to make sweet bean curd?"