"Old man, are you sure you can't die?" Xue'er jumped onto Bei Yingqing's shoulder and retorted as she licked her little paws.

"......" Bei Yingqing heard Xue'er call him, and said with a dumb smile: "Little fox, do you want to respect the old and love the young?" ”

"Are you old or young, old man?"

"What do you think?"

"It should be old, the old one is about to go into the ground."

Xue'er looked at Bei Yingqing with bright eyes, as if he was watching when he would fall into the ground.

"Puff ......" Qi Miao couldn't help but laugh when she heard Xue'er's talk, and when she saw Bei Yingqing's flushed face, she felt that it was inappropriate, and remedied: "My little beast is a little stubborn, please don't mind the Emperor." ”

"Don't mind, it won't taste good when it's cold later, so you better send it to Wu'er quickly." Bei Yingqing said that he was unhappy and wanted someone to be unlucky with him.

For Qi Miao's cooking skills, he is willing to bow down, and he can cook good dishes into a pot of "four dislikes", he really admires it.

If it weren't for him reminding Qi Miao all the time, Qi Miao probably wouldn't be able to cook a complete meal if the kitchen was scrapped.

And in order to save Qi Miao, he taught her to make the simplest gruel, but her cooking skills are really "god-level", and he has already used what he has learned all his life to guide her.

"Dance?" When Qi Miao heard this, she frowned suspiciously.

With the meaning of Bei Shenqing, "Wu'er" should be her, but why doesn't she remember that she changed her name?

"A few days ago, I came to the Regent's Mansion to look for her, but I was stopped by your men and failed to see her in the Chonghua Palace, just when Bei Mingxu was pressing, I named her with the butterfly dance of her Mid-Autumn Festival dinner......" Bei Mingqing explained slowly.

The casual look doesn't have the guilt of casually helping someone change their name.

"Hehe, it's good if you're happy." Qi Miao twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly, and then continued to walk in the direction of Chonghua Palace.

When he walked to the gate of the Chonghua Palace, Qi Miao had to remind Bei Mingqing, "Emperor Taishang, this is a private territory, understand?" ”

Private territory is not private territory, but she knows that Mo Yu is happy, and she definitely doesn't want Bei Yingqing to go in and disturb him, so she said so.

"My granddaughter is still inside, so I'm going to check it out." Bei Mingqing's face was not red, and he walked inside without panting, bypassing Qi Miao.

He would never admit it, he just wanted to see how embarrassed "his granddaughter" was poisoned by the dark cooking tea.

Although it is difficult to enter, it can be regarded as fulfilling the supreme dream of countless people in the Lanchuan Continent by allowing the dignified regent of the Northern Hell to wash his hands and cook for her.

Although Mo Hui's identity in the Lanchuan Continent is only the regent of the Northern Underworld, his earth-shattering axe at the beginning has already made him a god in everyone's hearts, and people who line up to worship him as a teacher every day can circle the Northern Underworld a few times.

I think at the beginning, he also wanted to worship Moyu as a teacher.

It's a pity that he chased and intercepted the outside of the Regent's Mansion for a year, and he didn't see a single hair of Moxi, so the matter was over.

And his son is even more obsessed, stubbornly persistent from birth to leaving the Lanchuan Continent, but unfortunately he still ended up with the same fate as him.

But now it's okay that the unattainable man fell in love with his granddaughter...... That's a big opening for him!

If it weren't for Wu'er, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to enter the door of the Regent's Mansion now, right? After all, although Mo Yu has the title of regent of the Northern Underworld, others have never belonged to the Northern Underworld, nor are they under the control of the Northern Underworld.