"Oh, master, you give a response, don't you think what I said is very reasonable."

Zichen ignored ......

"Master, if you don't speak, you're acquiescing, haha......" Xuan laughed proudly, but his heart was not so happy.

There was a trace of sweat oozing from his forehead, and his whole body was tense, this kind of low air pressure was really terrible!

The eyes secretly looked at the good brother Xiu, whose face and mouth were tense, and Ye Xueche, who was constantly bubbling with cold air on his body, and his eyes flashed treacherous.

Seeing the master whose face was getting colder and colder, Xuan suddenly stopped, he was a very smart person, and naturally knew what to do.

He can ignore the others, but the master cannot.

The corners of Zichen's mouth twitched, directly ignoring this narcissist, burying his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched even more.

Who can tell her what's going on in her bowl?

How should she start with that full bowl?

Seeing that another piece of demonic beast meat was about to enter the bowl, Zichen was very decisive and very quickly, and opened the bowl.

"Second brother, my bowl can't hold ...... anymore"

Ye Xue Che saw Zichen's careful and defensive look, and couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, such a Chen'er was a little angry.

But seeing the bowl that was tightly held in Chen'er's hand, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he looked at the cultivator sitting on the other side of Chen'er, he was not the only hero!

But seeing the other party's leisurely eating, completely ignoring the appearance here, his eyelids couldn't help jumping.

Rubbing Zichen's head, "Okay, the second brother won't clip it for you!" ”

Xuan looked at Ye Xueche and then at Zichen, he was very dissatisfied with Zichen's ignorance.

Seeing the master flirting with Ye Xueche again, he was even more dissatisfied in his heart.

However, dissatisfaction can only be pretended, he has also understood the status of this man in the eyes of his master for a period of time, he can't be angry with his master, and he can't do anything to such a man, Emma, aggrieved!

The bottom of his heart is depressed, and he turns his grief and anger into food.

Green locust looked at this weird atmosphere excitedly, and then looked at the owner who didn't seem to notice anything, with a calm face, interesting, interesting, his master is right!

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again, Zichen stands in front of the window, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window.

Since ancient times, it is expected that the moon will be homesick, and this Mid-Autumn Festival is naturally even worse.

Grandma, are you okay now?

The round moon hung in the sky, illuminating the dark night.

Ye Xueche pushed open the door and saw such a scene.

The holy moonlight shone in through the window, and the young man in purple stood against the window, staring at the moon with wooden eyes, and the whole person exuded an atmosphere of sadness, helplessness, hesitation, longing, and despair.

It's like a rootless grass fluttering in the turbulent current, and it will disappear immediately.

Chen'er, Chen'er......

With a pain in his heart, Ye Xueche rushed over and took the purple-clothed young man in his arms. His hands were tightly imprisoned, and only when he felt the soft body in his arms, Ye Xueche's heart felt slightly better.

At that moment, he felt that his Chen'er would leave him, and at that moment, he was so desperate.

Chen'er, do you know that I can't live without you at all.

What's the point of my life without you.

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