Chapter 213: Remilia's Change
Maybe it's a second, maybe it's a long time, and the two people who looked at each other gradually eased up.
It can be seen with the naked eye, as time goes by, a beautiful flush gradually appears on Pachouli's face, and the shyness in her eyes becomes more and more obvious.
On the other hand, Ling Xue seemed to have discovered the shame in Pachouli's eyes, although her face was also a little flushed, but the corners of her mouth were slightly curved. I have to sigh that the purple exercise is very effective, and now this kind of 'affectionate style' is completely a small case.
"Good evening, Mom Q."
It was Ling Xue who broke the silence first, because he felt that if he didn't break this atmosphere, Pache Li's CPU would be about to overheat.
"Don't call me Mu Q."
Patchouli first subconsciously retorted, and then took the opportunity to break the atmosphere and sat up with force.
"This ...... I slept very comfortably this night. Place...... So, thank you...... Thank you. ”
Although her tone sounded calm, the slight trilling voice and the pretty hands that were unconsciously stroking her braids betrayed Pache Teauli's mood at this time.
"No thanks. Because I slept comfortably too. ”
Maybe it was a relationship that had slept together, so in the face of Shang Pa Qiuli, Ling Xue felt that she didn't have the slight tension that she felt when she was alone with a girl, especially when the atmosphere was better.
Stretching her waist widely, Ling Xue also sat up, her chin gently rested on Pachouli's fragrant shoulder, and murmured, "Thank you, Xiao Mu Q." You're the perfect pillow. Fragrant. Squishy. ”
Just finished speaking. Ling Xue felt that the temperature next to her face, that is, on the tips of Patchouli's ears, was already about to break through the sky.
"Aha. Okay, no more teasing you. Hurry up. Looking at the sky, it should be almost time to finish eating. ”
Looking at Patchouli, who was flushed, shy, and unconsciously rubbing the ends of her hair, Ling Xue laughed twice. It's been a long time since I've experienced the feeling of 'attacking'...... Wait...... Why do I say long gone......
Coming to the dresser, Ling Xue gently pressed Pachouli down, and gently took off the hat with the golden crescent moon ornament that she had been wearing on the top of her head and put it aside. Then he picked up the comb and stroked Pache through her hair.
"It's really good hair."
Feeling the smoothness between her fingers, Ling Xue couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Yes. Because every day I use my magic to comb it. Patchouli whispered, then raised her hand to untie the two ponytailed headbands that were tied in front of her, "Now, little ...... Light snow...... I can call you that. Since you're going to help me comb my hair, just help me tie it again. ”
"Hi~~"
Looking at the purple hair that hung down to Ling Xue's calves like a purple waterfall. A hint of admiration flashed in Ling Xue's eyes, and then she nodded.
Stroke through silky hair. The hands that have long been able to make perfect are flying freely in the purple waterfall, and in a short time, the two iconic ponytails have been restored exactly again.
When Patchouli turned around, Ling Xue looked at her masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.
After all, when I used to live in seclusion in the snow, I was pestered by those bear children and unwoven them to let me comb their hair, and over time, I could be regarded as practicing a craft.
"I mean, Remy, you're not going to sit in that seat all day, are you?"
Coming to the hall, Ling Xue's gaze subconsciously fell on Remilia, who was still sitting on the throne with blue-purple hair.
"How is that possible?"
Remilia gritted her little tiger teeth, blinked her scarlet eyes, glanced at Ling Xue and Patchouli, who had been keeping her head down, and said with a look of interest in her eyes: "You have been with Pache all day?" ”
"Well, sort of." Ling Xue waved her hand, then looked around and said, "Remy, the kitchen is still the same place, right?" It's almost dinner time, I'm going to make something to eat. ”
"Cut."
Hearing Ling Xue admit so briskly, Remilia pursed her lips unwillingly, she thought there was some gossip to dig up. But then when he heard that Ling Xue was going to cook by himself, his eyes lit up instantly, and a little bit of unwillingness had already been thrown out of the clouds.
"You're going to cook it yourself?"
"Well, sort of. It's rare to come to the Red Devil Pavilion, of course I, the deacon, have to do something practical. Ling Xue smiled.
"Yes. Even if you still know that you are the deacon of the Red Devil Pavilion. Remilia puffed up her chest and nodded thoughtfully.
"How about counting me in?"
Without the slightest warning, an unusually nice voice with a hint of banter came into everyone's ears.
"I said purple, don't you want to be so elusive." Ling Xue's helpless sigh revealed the identity of the person who came.
"Yayun Zi, this is what Ling Xue specially wants to do for me, it's not your share." Remilia rose from her throne and blew up.
"Don't you think that's fun?"
The gap with red eyes and two bows at both ends opened behind Ling Xue, and a beautiful golden figure walked out of it. After the gap disappeared, the slender hand of the golden figure was already wrapped around Ling Xue's neck.
Blinking her purple eyes, Yakumo Purple looked at Remilia on the throne, and then laughed: "As the head of the Red Devil Pavilion, he is so inhospitable. Alas, it seems that this Red Devil Pavilion is not very good. ”
"Who...... Says who. ”
Remilia, who wanted to save face and suffer at this moment, was choked by three inches of her lifeline, so she had to stare at her red eyes unwillingly, and then looked at Ling Xue viciously and said, "It's just that our deacon of the Red Devil Pavilion will not make ingredients for an outsider to eat." You say yes!! ”
"Ah, you don't have to worry about that, I have my own ingredients."
Without waiting for Ling Xue to reply, Yakumo Zi let out a joke. Ling Xue let go of his hands, then opened the folding fan, and with a slight wave, a gap suddenly opened, and a pile of miscellaneous fresh ingredients fell out of the gap.
This is clearly in my inventory...... Ling Xue looked at Yakumo Zi and raised her brows slightly.
What's the matter, people have given themselves to you, isn't yours mine...... This is the news that Yakumo Murasaki also sent back with her eyes.
"Alright, alright. Don't be noisy, Remy, and so is Purple. I'll just make a little more today, and use mine for the ingredients, so I don't have to worry about not having enough to eat. Remy, I'll make you a dish with blood type B for you later, which I developed especially for you recently. ”
Ling Xue sighed helplessly, and had to be a peacemaker.
"Well, there's really no way. Since my deacons have said so, then Yakumo Purple you can stay here and eat. ”
Hearing the dish with blood type B, Remilia's eyes lit up, and then she waved her hand generously and nodded.
After putting away all the ingredients on the ground, Ling Xue walked towards the kitchen...... I'm a cook...... The dividing line of ......
Because the few people who were going to eat were not big stomachs, a meal was quickly served on the table under the hands of the old driver, ah no, the old chef.
"It's not a dish that shines, so let's eat it."
Under the buffer of food, Remilia seemed to be in no mood to continue arguing with Zi, but enjoyed the feast of food with a happy smile.
"Don't read while eating."
Seeing that Patchouli, who was sitting beside her, was eating and reading a book, Ling Xue frowned, pulled the book over, and put it down.
"Hi ......"
Seeing that she couldn't read the book, Patchouli had no choice but to respond helplessly and eat obediently.
"Speaking of which, Ling Xue."
While eating, Remilia seemed to have thought of something, and said to Ling Xue, "Did you add some strange power to your blood?" ”
"What do you mean?" Ling Xue frowned slightly, puzzled.
"It's not. No. I'm not doubting what you mean. ”
Seeing Ling Xue frowning, Remilia raised her hands and waved them desperately, hurriedly explaining: "I mean, I've been drinking your blood since I came to Gensokyo, although it's very little every time, but after such a long time, I suddenly found that my resistance to sunlight and a lot of water has actually improved a lot. And there are fewer and fewer ** that need blood. Not only that, but my strength began to slowly increase. ”
"That's a good thing." Ling Xue smiled slightly, then thought for a while and said, "I don't know too much about this, Zi, you have a lot of knowledge. Why do you think that? ”
"That's right." Yakumo Zi gently wiped his mouth with a red checkered handkerchief, and then thought for a while, "I think it's probably because Xiaoxue's bloodline level as a dragon is much higher than Leimi's." So even if you just give ordinary blood and don't add any power to the blood, as long as the blood flows out of your body, there will definitely be a small amount of power in it, and this small power will be absorbed by Remy for a long time, and at the same time, it is also subtly transforming her shortcomings. ”
"Then will the eldest lady be because of a blood conflict or something?" Qianyin asked anxiously in a hurry.
"I don't think so." Yakumo Zi shook his head lightly and said, "You can think of this kind of ingestion as a property similar to that of a human being. Dragons are nature's darlings. Therefore, the energy in the dragon's body is like nature, sometimes manic, sometimes soft. The power in Ling Xue's blood, without Ling Xue's special stimulation, was extremely soft, so it could be absorbed with confidence. And it's just such a tiny absorption. ”
Listening to Zi's explanation, several people breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't worry, Chiyin."
On the other hand, the person concerned was the most calm, and Remilia waved her hand and said, "Even if it happens then, I believe Xiaoxue will definitely have a way." After all, I picked out the deacons. ”
"You really believe me."
Ling Xue shook her head with a wry smile, but a warm look flashed in her eyes. (To be continued.) )