Although it is the New Year, the imperial capital is always better than other places, the restaurants and taverns here are still open, the vendors on the streets are still setting up stalls, and there are people who buy sugar gourds walking around, shouting.

Di He originally wanted to go to Nan He in person, but Qing Heng was clamoring to go, but he couldn't resist her, and he felt that anyone could go to this matter, so he nodded and agreed to let her go.

Qingheng's cultivation, although it is not very good, it is enough to bring someone to the imperial capital.

"What's going on? It's been an hour, why hasn't Qingheng brought people here yet? Meng Yilu stood by the window, his eyes were always on the pedestrians downstairs, but he didn't see Qingheng's figure.

Di He was sitting at the table, drinking tea calmly, and when he heard his words, he raised his head and turned his gaze to him: "I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?" Isn't it in a hurry...... Qingheng? ”

Meng Yiyu turned his head calmly, he looked at Di He with a smile on the corner of his lips, and then smiled: "Childe is making fun of me again." I'm just afraid that Childe will have to wait for a long time. ”

Di He raised his eyebrows, his face full of suspicion: "Is that so?"

Meng Yilu said "um": "It's true."

Hearing this, Emperor He let out a meaningful "oh", then lowered his head again, and brought the tea that was still half of the cup to his mouth.

Seeing that he didn't mean to ask again, Meng Yilu turned his head again, and his eyes still fell on the pedestrians downstairs, as if he had never cared about this question.

The tea in the cup was gone, Di He raised his hand to take the teapot, and inadvertently raised his eyes to glance at the window, only to see Meng Yilu with his head down, with an indifferent appearance, but when he turned his head left and right, there was a touch of crimson on his face, and the red was like the sunset on the horizon, and the wind blew it away, until it reached the tip of his ear.

Feign! See when you can find it!

Di He snorted coldly in his heart, took the teapot, and filled the teacup in front of him again.

When Qing Heng appeared with Nan He, it was already half an hour later.

Meng Yilu had seen Bo Yanhe, and when he saw him again, he was surprised and grew his mouth slightly.

"Green ...... Qingheng, what's going on with you? He looked at the embarrassed two people in front of him and stammered.

Qing Heng glanced at Nan He, who was covered in water next to him, his skirt was sticky with mud, his hair was messy, and the ends of his hair were dripping with water, and he couldn't help laughing.

But the voice was only a few sounds, and a cold gaze fell on her, causing her to shiver suddenly.

"Master, it's really none of my business! It's all ...... It's all because she's too heavy! Emperor He was a little angry, and she hurriedly explained.

Hearing her words, Nan He glanced at her, and the desire to eat her was even greater.

After she asked where Emperor He was, Qing Heng obviously didn't mean to tell her, there was no way, she could only follow behind her and let her lead her.

If it weren't for the fact that she was really hungry at this time, she would have turned around and left long ago.

"Qingheng...... Girl, where are you going to take me? ”

They were all about to walk out of Yeyou Town, and Qing Heng didn't mean to speak, Nan He was a little helpless, so he asked in a good temper.

"The master is not here, he is in the imperial capital, so I am going to take you to the imperial capital." Qing Heng glanced back at her and said angrily.

Where? Nan He felt that he must have heard it wrong?

"Imperial Capital?" Nan He sped up his steps in disbelief, and slowed down again as he walked to her.

"Or else! Then where else do you think the master is! Qing Heng frowned impatiently.

"......" is good! Nan He finally couldn't bear it anymore, she stopped, turned around and left, "Go back and tell your master, the imperial capital is too far away, I can't go as a mortal, if he has something, let him come here to find me." ”

Qing Heng was immediately unhappy, her fingertip technique suddenly rose, and the next moment she was about to enter Nan He's body.

"You can go, but if you don't bring her with you, then don't follow me anymore."

The words that Emperor He told her when he was leaving sounded in his ears, Qing Heng gritted his teeth, thought about it again and again, and finally broke up the spell and withdrew his hand.

Nan He had already walked back for a while, she teleported over directly, and couldn't help but pull her wrist and walk outside the night town.

Nan He didn't speak, let her pull it, anyway, she knew that no matter what, Qing Heng would definitely take her there.

But at this time, she didn't expect what she would look like when she was brought in.

"Is it cold?"

When she came back to her senses, Di He had already walked in front of her.

"Look at me like this, do you think I'm cold?" Nan He looked up at him and gave him an angry look, "Big brother in winter, do you think I'm cold!" ”

Her attitude was not good, and the words she said were not very friendly, and Qing Heng, who had been quiet on the side, opened her mouth again at this time.

"How do you talk to your master! Be polite to me! ”

"Bang-" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Then another sword roared out.

In the blink of an eye, Qing Heng had changed back to his prototype.

Di He glanced back at Meng Yilu, and he immediately walked over and put away the long sword.

Di He pinched the trick with his fingertips, performed a cleansing technique on Nan He, and then dried her clothes with a spell, and after the clothes were dry, he felt that it was not enough, so he changed a cloak for her.

"It's not cold now!" He laughed.

Nan He looked down at the cloak on his body, then glanced at the food on the table again, and did not continue the topic, but asked, "You want to invite me to dinner?"

"Knowingly asked! Didn't Qingheng already tell you! ”

"No, she only said that you are looking for me, and I guessed the meal."

"Then you guessed right!"

"Because I'm hungry, and I've been hungry for a long time!"

“……”

Seeing the two of them sitting down at the table, Meng Yilu saluted Emperor He, and then retreated quite acquaintedly.

As soon as he went out, he lifted the seal on Qing Heng's body.

In the next moment, Qing Heng changed back into her human form again, and her original body was received into the storage bag by Meng Yiyu.

"Okay, you! The mouth is very strict! I didn't even tell my son that the person he was looking for was her! ”

Qing Heng originally wanted to kick the door, but was bounced back by the enchantment on the door.

"Humph!" She turned away angrily, not in the slightest intention of talking to him.

Seeing her like this, Meng Yilu couldn't help but smile, and then raised his feet to chase after her.

in the room.

Di He withdrew the technique that had been keeping the temperature of the food on the table, and raised his hand to pour her a cup of tea: "How did you two get to do that?"

Nan He had already begun to eat the mapo tofu in front of her, and when she heard his words, she stuffed another chopstick tofu into her mouth, and while chewing, she said vaguely: "Your sword spirit doesn't like me, so we became like this."

Emperor He saw that her chopsticks kept moving, so he pushed other dishes in front of her: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you."

Nan He didn't speak again this time, she glanced at the dishes that Di He pushed over, and took a few of the ones she liked to eat and put them in her mouth.

During the whole process of her eating Haisai, Di He sat opposite her with a calm face, quietly drinking tea.

When she finally stopped her chopsticks, he also placed the teacup on the table.

"Do you know why I'm looking for you today?"

Nan He raised his head and looked at his face, seeing that he no longer had the original smile, a hint of ominous feeling suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Didn't you invite me to dinner?"

"You think it's that simple?"

"......" Nan didn't speak, because she felt that she might not feel wrong with that hint of foreboding.

Di He glanced at the vegetable juice droplets stuck to the corner of her mouth, and took out a handkerchief from the storage bag and gave it to her.

Nan He took the handkerchief with a blank face, and then saw him tap a few times at the corner of his mouth, and instantly reacted, she took the handkerchief and wiped it a few times on the corner of her mouth.

The veil was already dirty, and she looked at it, thinking that she would wash it and return it, so she didn't give it to him.

"Actually, I'm looking for you......"

Dihe's voice rang in her ears, and she jerked her head up and returned her gaze to his face.

“…… Just to treat you to dinner. ”

Di He slowly said the following words, and then Nan He looked at him and returned to his original smile.

“……”

If he had said that he was just inviting her to dinner before he asked that, she might have believed it, but when he asked that, she wouldn't have believed it.

But Di He obviously had no intention of continuing to talk about this matter, and even if he did, Nan He didn't ask him again.

"How's your zombie domestication?"

Seeing that he changed the subject, she also followed his words.

"They have already given birth to minds, and they are no different from ordinary people except that they cannot speak."

Emperor He was stunned when he heard this, obviously he didn't expect her to domesticate those zombies so quickly: "How did you find a way to domesticate them?"

"Since I can command them, I can domesticate them." Nan He was quite indifferent.

She didn't say what the way to domesticate was, after all, there was no way, just because she thought, they were domesticated.

Fortunately, Di He didn't ask anything more, but only said, "Hmm." That's good. ”

Nan He also followed with a "hmm", and then picked up chopsticks and put a piece of pork ribs on the plate in front of him: "It's almost noon, aren't you hungry?"

Di He glanced at the ribs on her plate, and although he knew the amount of food she ate, he still asked, "You haven't eaten yet?"

Nan He was eating pork ribs with his head down, nodded when he heard the words, and did not raise his head: "No." I hadn't eaten all day, and I had only a few pastries and a few sips of wine. ”

Di He originally only thought that what she said for a long time was an exaggeration, but he didn't expect it to be true: "There is so much food in Yeyou Town, why haven't you eaten all day?"

Before she could answer, he asked again, "No money?"

"Yes...... Nope. Nan He raised his head now.

"Is there or isn't?" Emperor He didn't hear it clearly for a while.

To be honest, Di He left her some money, but there was not much, she hesitated and said, "If it's convenient, you can ...... Borrow me some more? ”

Di He: "......"

When she came out of the restaurant, Nan He was satisfied and threw the full money bag into the storage bag that Emperor He gave her on her waist.

Qing Heng and Meng Yilu were not at the door, she looked back at Di He, who came out slowly after settling the account: "Your two little followers are gone!"

Di He didn't mean to look left and right, his eyes always fell on Nan He: "Don't you rush back, right?" If you're not in a hurry, I'll take you around the imperial capital! ”

As the second lady of Bolu Mansion, who used to live in the second place in the ghost world, she was born in the imperial capital, although she didn't go out much, but she was extremely familiar with the imperial capital.

It's also strange to say, obviously she has never been to the place where Di He took her to eat before, but for some reason, she feels that this place is very familiar, as if she has been here before.

"I'm not in a hurry to go back, but I don't want to go shopping with you." Nan He opened his mouth and replied.

The two of them had already walked far away from the restaurant, and were walking on the bustling street at this time, when a vendor selling sugar gourds walked by, and Di He stopped him and bought a string of sugar gourds.

"Hawthorn is good for digestion, you just ate so much, don't feel uncomfortable." He handed the sugar gourd to Nan He.

Nan He didn't look up to pick it up, although she likes sweet things, but she doesn't like sour things, so she doesn't like to eat sugar gourds.

"What's wrong? Don't want to eat it? Di He frowned slightly.

As they spoke, the two of them had already walked forward for a while.

Nan He glanced at the things sold at the stall next to him, and when his eyes touched one place, his eyes lit up, and he turned around and said, "I want to eat a sugar man more than a sugar gourd."

The reason why Di He bought her a sugar gourd was to help her digest it, and the sugar man didn't have that effect, so he didn't mean to buy it for her at all.

However, the current Nan He is also a rich man, and when he saw him like this, he walked to the small stall of the candy seller and whispered a few words to the stall owner.

Di He just stood there and looked at her, without the slightest intention of going over.

It didn't take long for Nan He to walk towards him with his hands behind his back.

"Guess what's in my hand?"

Di He heard her say that she wanted to eat candy man more, and saw her go to the candy man's stall with his own eyes, and now he heard her ask this question, and he only felt a little bored.

Although he was bored, he replied, "Sugar Man."

Nan He bent his eyebrows, looked at him and smiled: "Guess right!" So ......"

She tapped the hand behind her back a few times, and even the sleeves of her shirt moved.

Di He glanced at it, not knowing what she was going to do next.

"So......" Nan He's smile deepened, she stared at his face tightly, and stretched out her hand behind her back to him, "So I'll reward you with a sugar man!" ”

A miniature version of Emperor He immediately appeared in front of him.

"......" Di He looked at her with an awkward expression, and saw that she took out another candy man, which was a miniature version of herself.

Before Nan He brought "herself" to his mouth and opened his mouth to bite it, Di He opened his mouth and asked, "Don't you think it's strange for you to eat yourself?"

Nan He stopped opening her mouth, she looked at Di He with a puzzled expression, and asked, "What's strange?" If you can't take this, will I eat you, and you will eat me? ”

What she said meant a little differently, but she didn't notice it, and Di He naturally didn't think much about it, he reached out and took the sugar man in Nan He's hand, and then gave her his own.

"What do you mean?" Nan He asked him.

"It's really weird to eat yourself like that, so you eat me, I'll eat you!" As he spoke, Di He brought Nan He's sugar man to his mouth and took a bite.

The sound of the sugar being bitten off suddenly sounded, and when the sugar man left his lips, "Nan He" no longer had his right shoulder.

Although Nan He felt that the picture he said of eating himself was quite strange, he felt even more uncomfortable when he saw the picture of him eating himself.

"Ahh You actually bit me on the shoulder! Nan He covered his shoulder, "It hurts!" ”

Di He was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and with a smile, he took another bite on the left shoulder of "Nan He".

Now you don't have a left shoulder either. ”

"Ahhh

Nan He lowered her voice and screamed, and when she stopped, she looked a little angry: "You actually bit my shoulder!" You wait! ”

Di He just looked at her like that, wanting to see what she could do.

Nan He stared at him angrily for a while, then lowered his head, "Click-" and bit down on the candy man in her hand.

Di He saw her chewing the sugar in her mouth, and then slowly raised her head: "You eat "my" shoulder, then I will eat "your" head!" ”

"Click—"

"I'm sorry, but your head is gone. Di He laughed.

"Click—"

"Oops!" You're "armless!" Nan He chewed the sugar in her mouth and made a loud noise, as if she was really chewing Di He's bones now.

"Click—" Another sound.

"Hmm." You're "gone, and ...... Or two. Emperor He shook the sugar man with no arms and head in his hand in front of her.

"Click—"

Now "you" is gone. ”

"Click—"

"Click—"

“……”

……

A crisp sound of biting the sugar man sounded between the two, and they ate the sugar man with "hatred" and "cruelty".

Rare childish.

Qing Heng walked in the direction of Diyuan Mansion after leaving the restaurant, Meng Yilu followed behind her, and seeing that she had no intention of turning back or talking to him, he quickly chased after her and stopped next to her.

"Childe is just inviting Miss Bo to dinner, what's wrong with you?" Obviously, he couldn't understand why Qing Heng would be so angry just for a meal between friends.

"Is that a matter of eating?" Qing Heng gave him a blank look.

"What's the problem?" Still don't understand.

Qing Heng stopped suddenly, she looked back at the restaurant that she had left far behind, and remembered Di He's attitude when she saw Nan Shi, pursed her lips, and then snorted coldly.