Obviously curious to death, but pretending to be nothing. Hypocrisy! Burning Sky scolded secretly, as if he didn't notice Qin Yousang's curiosity, and accepted the jade card indifferently.

She took out a porridge jar, a plate of green vegetables, a bowl of stewed meat, and a bowl of spiritual rice from the bamboo basket and placed them on the table, and reminded Qin Yousang in a very normal tone: "The son must have been hungry for a long time before he fainted." Let's have rice. ”

A young monk fainted from hunger. This matter will be laughed at by the monks of the entire Boundless Continent for thousands of years.

Yes, she did it on purpose. deliberately said that he was hungry and fainted. poked him in the heart and made him feel uncomfortable. - Knowing that he is that man, Burning Sky treats him with a kind of deliberate indifference. Subconsciously picky.

When Qin Yousang lied to her under a false name and looked at her with his divine sense, Burning Heaven wanted to raise his hand and fan him to the ground.

She didn't see anything good about him. If he is handsome, he is good. That night, she couldn't see her fingers, and she didn't enjoy the benefits.

Because it was him, Burning Sky wanted to know why it was him. Therefore he cannot be killed now. This made Burning Sky very unhappy.

Qin Yousang's heart was shocked.

He touched his stomach and thought, the pain of the fire turned out to be hungry? From his birth to the hundred years of cultivation, even before Bigu, he had never starved for a day! He didn't have an internal injury attack and fainted from exhaustion, but fainted from hunger? What about the body of the primordial infant who can prevent the damage of ordinary sword soldiers? Also weakened?

The porridge pot was placed in front of him. The brown clay pot contains a milky white rice soup with a color like fine mutton fat jade. The rice soup is thick, and the unique aroma of rice grains comes to the nose. Qin Yousang's stomach suddenly gurgled for a while, as if he was being squeezed by a hand.

This is the case with the so-called hungry chest against the back.

Anyway, she didn't know that he used to be a Yuanying Cultivator, and Qin Yousang's face immediately doubled in thickness. He sniffed the aroma in the air with admiration, and sat down: "Girl...... Good cooking. ”

The city is quite deep, and the slightest sadness and sadness are not shown on his face. However, after all, he is a primordial baby who has lived to be more than 100 years old, how can he be easily glimpsed by others and what he thinks in his heart? Burning Sky lowered his eyelashes and sat down across from him.

Qin Yousang was very painful and sad.

He has completely become an ordinary person who wants to eat grains.

If you eat grains, you will have reincarnation...... Qin Yousang couldn't imagine his future life.

But what could he do?

I once wanted to rush into Gangfeng to find death, but what are you afraid of when you are alive now?

Qin Yousang's mind was pounding, and his hands were not slow. I poured a bowl of rice soup, blew it, and poured it neatly into my mouth.

The internal organs were ironed with steaming rice soup, and the feeling of warmth and coaxing was no less than the comfort of circulating true qi for a week during cultivation. A bowl of hot rice soup went down to his stomach, and the pores of Qin Yousang's whole body opened comfortably.

Only then did he find that the green vegetable stew and the spiritual rice were placed in front of her. Qin Yousang was stimulated by the aroma of the stewed meat, and swallowed his saliva.

What do you mean? He drinks rice soup, and she eats meat? Think he's a waste and only deserves to drink rice soup? The dignified Yuan Ying was actually looked down upon by a Qi refining disciple? Even if you save him, you can't humiliate him like this!

What happened to the last guy who was disrespectful to him? It was as if he had slapped him and embedded it in the stone before he finished speaking.

Without cultivation, he still has divine sense. It just so happens that he also knows a little bit about the use of sound waves to attack with divine sense.

She could not save him. He must not be dishonored. Yellow-haired girl!

Qin Yousang was furious. The more angry he is, the more he likes to behave amiably. The corners of his lips curled, and his smile was bright: "I'll sing you a song." ”

When you listen to it, you will be dizzy and nauseous, and you don't even want to smell meat!

Who told him not to use his true qi? This can also be a small punishment. He still has clear grievances.

I heard that the masters of Yuanying are all old and serious, and their bearing is extraordinary. It is a model admired by the disciples of the sect. How could he be different? Want to sing in the middle of a meal? Imprisoned in the sky for seven years, there is a problem with the brain? Burning Sky gave him a puzzled look.

Qin Yousang's eyes covered with long eyelashes were smiling, so good-looking that it was hard to refuse. However, Burning Sky clearly saw that those eyes were like gems turning in the sun, flashing with a hint of brilliance.

Harboring a ghost!

Burning Sky thought that he must have used this trick to deceive many female monks.

Do you want to sing when you eat? Either sick or deceitful.

She reacted suddenly. Listening to his songs, I guess I'm so uncomfortable that I can't eat meat, right?

Burning Sky sighed, disdainful, with no show on his face, and a little banter in his words: "I like to be quiet when I eat. The song is empty, and you can sing it again when I want to listen to it. ”

Qin Yousang was stunned, and then became even angrier. Waiter, you sing a little song? Can you afford it?!

After a slap, it's time to stuff a few pieces of candy. Having had enough of flirting and playing, Burning Sky began to show her innocent, kindness and thoughtfulness: "Childe has been hungry for too long. Drink some rice soup first to avoid hurting your stomach. ”

……

All of Qin Yousang's anger was shattered by these words. People are kind, but he misunderstands and gets angry, ashamed! He peeked at the burning sky, and the little girl was chewing on a green vegetable with her head buried in her head, unaware of his thoughts.

She chewed with her mouth closed, her pale pink lips and white peach-like cheeks moving very little. Qin Yousang suddenly remembered the little rabbit that was gnawing on green vegetables. He found it interesting and ...... Pretty.

It's always uncomfortable to be stared at to eat. Burning Sky raised his face and asked him with his eyes, is there anything else?

She really has a pair of talking eyes. Qin Yousang understood: "I'm just curious, the girl understands this, she has been hungry before?" ”

For monks, even if they are cultivating, they are still refining qi at a low level. In the world, it is also different from mortals, and it is impossible to starve.

became a wasted person, and he still clings to the face of the Yuanying monk. Small-minded and suspicious. When she doesn't know anything, it's easy to coax a little girl...... Burning Sky slowly added various impressions to Qin Yousang in his heart.

"My mother told me."

"Your Mother ......"

Seeing that Qin Yousang didn't forget to inquire about himself when he seized the slightest opportunity, Burning Sky glanced at the clay pot containing rice porridge and said with concern: "Childe, don't talk about it. A whole 20-year-old ginseng was deliberately placed in the rice soup. Drink it and don't waste it. ”

The words "a whole branch" and "twenty years" were deliberately bitten very hard by her.

Qin Yousang's heart was uncomfortable. In his eyes, what was the difference between 20-year-old ginseng and weeds? Also one, whole, branch! He doesn't know how many famous chefs have tasted the delicacies themselves. Flying phoenix in the sky, dragon in the sea. He also disliked eating too much and spending time refining it. A can of rice soup is just worth such a deliberate reminder? A yellow-haired girl who has never seen the world!

However, there was only concern in those talking eyes, and there was no other meaning.

Qin Yousang's smile stiffened on his face for a few breaths and then rippled gently, biting her cheeks and shabby her: "This ginseng must be a treasure in the girl's family, right?" How embarrassed is Qin...... In the future, I will give you a few loads of ginseng that are hundreds of years old. ”

Hear me clearly? It's a few loads! 100 years of ginseng!

He stared at her face, his consciousness silently enveloping her. He didn't believe that with his powerful Yuan Infant Divine Sense, he would not be able to detect a little girl's mood swings.

"Good. I remember. "If he wants to send it, she will take it. When radishes are planted in this small realm, they are valuable if they are planted for hundreds of years.

The feeling of being peeped at by Qin Yousang made Burning Sky sneer in his heart, proud, as if nothing had happened.

Yuan Ying's divine sense is indeed very powerful. It's a pity that Xuanmen is sitting in a well and watching the sky after all, and he is just a baby at the end of his cultivation.

The spell that surpasses the Xuanmen is the magic magic method? A bunch of arrogant and pathetic people. Burning Sky sighed softly.