Outside the courtyard, Lang Sandao and Mo Dye Xiang each stood on one side leaning against the pillar of the corridor, one of them looked inconspicuous, and the other looked nervous, frequently looking back at the closed door behind him. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

I don't know when an earthen stove was built in the open space next to the red maple forest, and Zhu Zao was wearing a white apron and boiling the ingredients in the cauldron in front of him while burning the fire.

A tall man dressed in black stood beside her, his ankle-length black hair scattered behind him, unstained with dust. On the top of his hair, two small black horns were faintly exposed, and Zhu Zao only glanced at it, so he didn't dare to look at it more.

The less she knows, the longer she lives, she still understands it, but what does his handsome face, which is not as white as a person, keep looking at the pot in front of her?

He's been staring at her ever since she started building the stove, so that she doesn't dare to make any big moves, and she does everything carefully, which is really bad.

But it's not a thing to be stared at like this all the time, shouldn't she take the initiative to resolve the embarrassment?

Thinking like this, Zhu raised his head early, looked at all these people in the courtyard, and saw that no one would care about him, gritted his teeth, and put his eyes on the black-clothed man beside him, who knew at a glance that he was not a person.

"That...... Predecessor? What's your last name? Zhu asked anxiously.

When the words came out, seeing that the man in black did not react at all, Zhu Zaozao was suddenly embarrassed.

But just as she thought he wouldn't take care of her, the overly handsome pale face turned to her, and a deep red gaze fell on top of her, and she replied without wavering.

"Tao Roll."

"Tao Roll? What a strange name......." Zhu subconsciously muttered such a sentence early, but as soon as the words were spoken, she immediately noticed that the air around her suddenly became cold, and she had a very strong desire to survive and hurriedly added:

"But this name is very special, Senior Tao, this name must have a very important meaning to you, right?"

"Well, it's a treasure." Rolling nodded, the color in his eyes faded, his eyes continued to stare at the boiling cauldron, and said in a reminiscing tone:

"That's the first word I'll say."

"That'...... That's really special. Zhu Zao said with a smirk.

The first word is about rolling or something, is there really nothing wrong with it?

But before Zhu Zao thought about it carefully, the door that had been closed opened with a "bang", and Tao Bao wearing a hood appeared at the door.

Seeing her come out, the four of them immediately turned their eyes over, and Mo Dyan Xiang rushed directly forward, anxiously asking:

"Senior, how is my mother? Is she okay? Is she awake? Is the injury serious? Is there any ......?"

Tao Bao raised his hand, and the inquiry stopped abruptly.

"Senior ......" Mo Dyan Xiang still wanted to ask, but felt the displeasure emanating from Tao Bao's body, so he had to close his mouth, but the anxiety on his face could not be concealed.

At this moment, the ink dyeing incense was no longer the one before, Yun Chi's skills were all transferred to her, and a little monk who had not yet built a foundation suddenly became a half-step Yuan Infant's powerhouse.

Because of this, all the scars on her face have faded, and at this time, she has a delicate appearance, delicate skin, and a great beauty.

Being looked at by her anxious eyes, Tao Bao's heart rose to sympathy, but when he thought that the one lying in the room was like this because of her, his eyes immediately narrowed dangerously.

didn't pay attention to Mo Dye's inquiry, but nodded at Lang Sandao, who was silently paying attention to the situation, and said lightly:

"I won't be able to die for a while."

After speaking, he no longer cared about the despair on the face of Mo Dye Xiang in the corridor, crossed the two of them, and walked straight towards the stove.

Zhu saw her coming early, subconsciously nervous, his hands were tightly pressed to his sides, his body was straight, and his eyes were flustered.

"Hello senior!" Say hello and get a smile from Tao Bao...

Zhu Zao was dumbfounded, she didn't expect that such a high-ranking person would actually smile at a little transparent like her, and she was a little flattered.

However, this feeling only lasted for less than three seconds, and as Tao Bao spit out the next sentence, Zhu Zao faintly noticed a hint of the taste of the routine.

I saw her slowly walking to the cauldron, and the jade finger stretched out and lifted the white stone spoon and stirred it in the pot, and then asked with a smile:

"This pot of soup should be served for two, right? Are you going to give a bowl to the imp? ”

Who is the imp? Zhu Zaozan looked confused.

Rolling on the side felt her confusion and explained in time: "It's Yan Bei." ”

"Oooh! It turned out that Uncle Shi Zu, yes, I originally planned to give a bowl to Uncle Shi, and this soup should have an effect on the injuries on her body. Zhu Zao replied honestly.

But after saying that, when she felt Tao Bao's satisfied gaze, she always had a feeling that she was being tricked, but she just wanted to think carefully about where she was tricked, but she couldn't remember.

Obviously there is nothing wrong but it always feels wrong, what is wrong?

Wait a minute!

This mysterious senior is obviously so powerful, how could he not be able to heal the little injury on his uncle's body?

"Senior, ......" Zhu thought of it early and was about to ask, but as soon as he said three words, there was an extra slender index finger on his mouth, which was as long as jade, and gently pressed against her lips.

"You can't say it, you know?"

Zhu nodded violently, although she didn't understand.

Seeing her like this, Tao Bao withdrew his fingers, shook his head lightly, and raised his robe, turning into a golden ray with him, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In the distance, only a threatening word could be heard coming from the nine heavens.

"You must not say anything about me who has seen me, otherwise, you will die!"

When the words fell, Zhu Zao and Lang Sandao Mo Dye Xiang glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of horror in each other's eyes.

Because, just now, all the memories of those two seniors in their minds faded a lot.

I could still remember the shape, breath and voice of the two before, but there would only be a vague impression of "seeing the two".

The three of them had a hunch that as time passed, it might not take two days for their memories of them to disappear completely.

However, only Yun Chilin still appears, and they will still remember, but if there is no hint on weekdays, they will forget.

The three people in the courtyard looked at each other, for a long time, the three of them just thought that what had just happened did not happen, they should think about life in a daze, they should be anxious and worried, and they should be cooking.

Half an hour later, the soup was boiled, and only two bowls were obtained, which was fragrant and full of aura, causing Lang Sandao to swallow saliva non-stop.

It's a pity that Mo Ranxiang knew that this was for her mother's illness, so she directly blocked Lang Sandao's hand, and escorted Zhu Zao into the house safely with two bowls of soup, so she let go of his hand.