As soon as the fat monk waved his hand, those demon slaves immediately put all the meals on the table, three people, dozens of dishes, it was too extravagant.

Moreover, these dishes all have a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and they have no appetite when they smell it.

Kang Ning frowned and looked at the fat monk: "Master, Ning'er doesn't like the smell of this medicine. ”

"Hehehe, Ning'er, Master did your share alone." After speaking, the fat monk clapped his hands, and the six sweet meals were served on the table, and Kang Ning's eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's still Master, who knows Ning'er best." Corning was overjoyed.

Long Xuanling raised his eyes and glanced at the fat monk: "Master? ”

"Xuan Ling, Miao Kong is Ning'er's master." I looked at the fat monk who was straight, this fat monk didn't look very reliable, Kang Ning didn't learn anything with him, but there is one thing, the fat monk taught well, that is, he is optimistic, no matter what happens, he is not depressed, he can always enjoy himself, I think from this point of view, he will take responsibility, Ning'er calls him "master".

"Wen Taowuluo, what do you teach?" Long Xuanling looked at him and asked.

The fat monk scratched his big bald head, thought for a while, and didn't say why.

Master taught Ning'er how to "mess around" with peace of mind. Corning said truthfully.

I couldn't help but laugh when I heard it, and the fat monk on the side coughed, and immediately opened his mouth to defend: "That, Long Jun, this Ning'er is young, I didn't make it clear, the little one is to teach Ning'er, what is the correct outlook on life and values, after all, the life of a demon also has an end, how to live the most comfortable life in a limited time is the most important." ”

This fat monk, it's better not to say it, I always feel that it seems to be a crooked reason, but it seems to have a little truth.

Long Xuanling looked at the fat monk and was silent for a long time.

I thought that he must have felt that the fat monk was talking nonsense, but he didn't expect that Long Xuanling nodded silently, and then picked up the chopsticks and served Kang Ning vegetables.

Does this agree with the fat monk's statement? This was not what I expected.

"Father also eats it, this lotus root is Master's best dish, Father taste it." Kang Ning also served dishes to Long Xuanling.

However, she didn't know that Long Xuanling didn't like sweets.

And Long Xuanling, probably because this lotus root was sandwiched by Kang Ning, he actually ate a lot.

The fat monk on the side couldn't help but persuade Long Xuanling to eat more of the Ten Perfect Black Bone Chicken Soup in the middle.

Seeing that Long Xuanling didn't do anything, he personally helped Sheng.

While Sheng, he also said: "Long Jun, you have just come back, you must take good care of your body, and add a few more happy events to our demon capital." ”

The fat monk said, putting the soup in front of Long Xuanling.

"This soup nourishes the body and kidneys, and is the best medicinal diet." He probably still felt that what he said was tactful, and the slaves outside the hall all pursed their lips and smiled slightly.

Kang Ning raised his small round face and looked at the fat monk: "Master, why does my father want to replenish his kidneys?" Are my father's kidneys bad? ”

"Ahem, ahem, Ning'er is still young, don't ask." The fat monk couldn't think of an explanation for a while.

Long Xuanling looked at the chicken soup in front of him with a gloomy face.

"Ning'er is full, right?" The fat monk winked at Kangning.

"Ning'er didn't eat enough, just?" Before Kang Ning's words were finished, the fat monk directly pulled Kang Ning off the table: "Master specially asked Qingluan to bring you back with a rock sugar gourd to the mortal world." ”

"Father, mother, Ning'er is already full, and I ask my father and mother to use it slowly." She immediately changed her words, and bowed down at us respectfully.

Immediately afterwards, he left with Miao Kong, but I understood what Miao Kong meant, he wanted me to be alone with Long Xuanling.

It's just that after so many years of separation, I had a stomach full of things I wanted to say to him, but when he really sat in front of me, I was stuck in my throat and didn't know what to say.

Long Xuanling raised his hand, drank the soup that the fat monk had given him, and then looked at me.

"Madame, why don't you eat?" His eyes, staring at me, made my heart, which had finally calmed down, begin to beat rapidly again.

Long Xuanling raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and took the initiative to serve me vegetables.

I looked at his smile and felt that his whole person was as ethereal as a cloud of smoke and unreal.

"Ma'am?" Long Xuanling saw me looking at him in confusion, so he spoke again.

I came back to my senses, silently took the soup bowl, and drank several sips of soup, but I didn't know the taste.

After the meal, he originally wanted Long Xuanling to rest in the dormitory, but Long Xuanling wanted to go out and walk around.

As we walked, he asked about the current situation of the demon capital, in short, the discussion along the way was just business, but even so, I was satisfied.

As Lingwu said, we will come to Japan for a long time in the future.

It was getting dark, Kang Ning came back from the school early, today she was learning magic, she was very tired, after dinner, she had to rest early.

But before going to bed, he pestered Long Xuanling to tell her stories and talk about the things in the mortal world over the years.

Long Xuanling agreed, let Kang Ning take his hand, and went to Kang Ning's dormitory next door.

I took advantage of this time to sit on the bench and carefully complete the official documents that have not been approved today.

After I finished approving the official document, it was already late at night, so I raised my hand and stretched out my waist, yawning, only to find that Long Xuanling didn't know when he had returned.

But he just sat silently in a chair at the round table, looking at me.

When I looked up and saw him, he asked, "Have you been so busy every day all these years?" ”

"I'm used to it." I put the brush down and walked over to him.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the bath, you must be tired today." I took Long Xuanling's arm, he nodded and stood up, and I took him to the "soup spring" behind the dormitory.

This soup is huge, and I usually take Kangning to soak it together, which is very comfortable.

Long Xuanling came back today, and after I asked the slave to prepare a change of bedclothes for him, he was in a "dilemma".

It's not to go, it's not to stay.

I haven't seen each other for so many years, and I'm inexplicably shy and nervous.

It is said that Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and I have been separated from him for decades, and now that he is back, he is standing next to me, but I am a little afraid to look at him.

But Long Xuanling naturally retreated from the servant slaves who were waiting for us, and took off his robe directly in front of me.

I looked at his tall back, my cheeks burned red, and my heart was even more deer, this tension was somewhat similar to the first time I met him in Broken Dragon Yuan.

The difference is that at that time there was fear, but at this time it was nervous and anticipating.

"Ma'am?" He turned and walked in front of me, then leaned down, his slender hands already at my waist.