Chapter 4: Foodies who love stinky beauty

All the way through the winding paths, he can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, Mo Qingye's belt inlaid with broken diamonds is shining in the dark night, Du Yuanyuan is looking at this goblin from behind, with long hair and thin waist and thin limbs, and a beautiful temper. Maybe the goblins are like this, and they can't talk to humans on the same day. Passing through a leafy garden, you will come to an even more magnificent building, with three large characters written on the gilded plaque, which is a sinking hall.

Mo Qingye walked in, there was no ghost around him, the candle flame was reflected on the pale cyan stone floor, and the air was cold. Du Yuanyuan hugged his shoulder and followed behind, like an angry bag. He found that Mo Qing's voice walking at night was very soft, almost light, at first in the cave room, the demon drank too much, but now the wine woke up, and he walked like the wind and the soul.

The sense of depth in Shen Ling Hall is very strong, and after walking for a long time, there are halls with scattered columns, and there is no place to sleep at all. How can there be an illusion of a mausoleum. Du Yuanyuan walked more and more slowly, and at this time, Mo Qingye in front of him said coldly, "Hurry up!" Dallying. ”

In this way, he followed the buttocks of the people for more than ten minutes, and finally saw the sign that looked like a residence, a curtain of gauze hanging down from the top beam, similar to the color of Mo Qingye's clothes, the curtain brushed his cheeks and was cool and very comfortable, Mo Qingye disappeared behind the veil, Du Yuanyuan touched the light yarn with his hand and hurriedly followed.

He doesn't know martial arts now, and he doesn't know spells, so he really doesn't dare to make a mistake in the face of such an unfathomable python demon. After a few minutes of the veil, he saw a door with a hollow pattern, Mo Qingye snapped his fingers lightly, the candle lit up, the door opened, he walked in, Du Yuanyuan hesitated and stepped in, it was too luxurious, even the White House was not so exaggerated. A ridiculously large bed, enough to sleep dozens of people, the bedposts are all jade carvings, and the gauze curtains hanging down from the top of the bedposts are covered with fine pearls, and there is no wind to sound softly, and the dinging is like wind chimes. The floor was crystal clear and clear as ice, and all the furnishings were dripping with gold and silver, and in a corner of the palatial bedroom he saw a broken bed, very discordant with the whole room, made of planks, with a blanket on it, poking it abruptly and dejectedly.

He immediately had an idea, the python demon that invited disaster was really ruthless.

On the edge of the big gorgeous bed, there was a tall oval bronze mirror standing on the ground, Mo Qingye stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right, and turned around, and then slowly untied his belt and said, "Come over and warm the bed for Benjun." ”

What's that? Warm the bed! Du Yuanyuan's jaw almost hit the ground, and he looked at him blankly.

"Are you deaf?"

Mo Qingye threw a cold gaze over, and he immediately passed, standing on the edge of the bed and indiscriminately.

"Look what! Go up. ”

And he climbed up...... There is no discipline, no personality.

Then, Mo Qingye walked away lightly.

Du Yuan pulled the splendid quilt and covered his body, and lay there in his heart, what is this demon going to do.

It seems that he shouldn't be glass, and the python is not a bisexual animal, but at this time, he suddenly heard the sound of light water in the silence, and dared to take a bath, so what is it for him to lie here.

The past half an hour passed very painfully, and there was a gust of wind behind him, and sure enough, Mo Qingye was already standing by the bed behind him when he turned his head. It's a change of clothes again! How many sets are going to be changed this night? Du Yuanyuan sat up and pulled the corners of his mouth, "Wash it." ”

"." Mo Qingye didn't hesitate, pointed to the crooked little wooden bed and said, "Get on there." ”

Great, scared to death, Du Yuanyuan hurriedly put on his shoes and went to the ground, climbed up the small broken bed in a slip of the wind, and fell to the ground with a stone in his heart. He pulled the quilt over half of his face, revealing his two eyes outside, dripping around, staring in the direction of Mo Qingye.

Mo Qingye's pajamas were as thin as cicada wings, light and transparent, ethereal, he sat down on the edge of the bed, straightened his legs and shook his toes, as if he was very satisfied with his feet, and then retracted his legs and lifted the quilt and got in, and then only heard a strange voice from the dead air, "Hmph~ Well, it's so warm." ”

…… For this python demon to make such a cute movement, Du Yuanyuan was very uncomfortable, and he felt chills all over his body, and then saw that Mo Qingye got out of bed again, bent down and picked up a small wooden table lying on his stomach and put it on the bed, and brought out a plate of food from the cabinet, followed by the second plate, and the third plate...... After setting up a full table, he was satisfied with putting his legs into the quilt again, leaning on the fluffy pillow, and began to eat with a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right hand.

Do you dare to have a late-night snack? This little life has a good life. Du Yuanyuan pursed the corners of his lips, it seems that he didn't mean to share it with him at all, so he squinted honestly. Mo Qingye ate very slowly, cutting each piece of food into small pieces, inserting it with a fork and then putting it in his mouth, chewing it slowly. Gradually, Du Yuanyuan looked sleepy, his upper and lower eyelids fought, only to know that his vision was hazy, and the plates on that table were very rhythmically and elegantly empty.

can really eat, it's clearly a foodie.

After he came to this conclusion, he fell asleep.