Chapter 17 The gentleman's heart is long

The unexpected arrival of Chun Yu Firefly broke Luo Qingzhou's peaceful life, whether it was a blessing or a curse, it depended on the will of God.

Jiuhua Immortal Palace

"Ahem! Ahem......"

Feng Xiaoyin was lying in the fire pit under the stove in his lifetime, puffing out his cheeks and blowing hard, but the fire in the stove just didn't catch it.

The smoke and fire in the stove made Feng Xiaoyin unkempt and gray.

"Ahem! Choked to death, how did this fire start, why can't it be lit! ”

"Cough, cough, damn it, this ghost king won't live forever, and he was choked to death by smoke."

Feng Xiaoyin looked up at the sky, sighed, and pitifully recalled the days of the Eight Desolations of the Ghost Valley.

"Ouch! My chicken, don't run, stop. ”

Luo Yaoguang held her sleeves in her hands, ran over in the yard outside the dining room, ran over, grabbed the hens scurrying up and down, and scared the hens flying all over the sky.

At this moment, Feng Xiaoyin was choked with tears by the black smoke, ran out of the dining room in embarrassment, coughed lightly and shouted, "Yaoguang, did you catch the chicken?" ”

"Boss, you're holding on!"

Luo Yaoguang ran away, thinking about the hen in his heart, twisting his neck, and replying to Feng Xiaoyin's words.

But one didn't pay attention, and fell hard, "Oops! ”

I only heard a "clang", Luo Yaoguang was perfect, the vicious dog pounced on the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground with the hen.

Chu Linxian stood outside the door of the main hall, looking not far away, there were puffs of black smoke rising from the dining room, and hesitated.

Then, a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and he walked over unhurriedly.

When I came to the dining room, I looked at the eggs and chickens in front of me, and the messy stove.

On the stove, there are all kinds of spices and supplements, but there is billowing black smoke in the stove pit.

Chu Linxian was stunned for a second, and then, his eyes were hot, looking at Feng Xiaoyin and said, "What are you guys...... What are you doing? ”

Feng Xiaoyin was choked with smoke and burst into tears, sitting outside the dining room, on the stone bench beside him.

He wiped his smoky eyes with his hands, closed his eyes, pretended not to have anything to do with him, and did not speak.

When Luo Yaoguang saw Chu Linxian coming, she panicked, got up from the ground, and said like a child who had done something bad.

"Catch ...... A chicken, that, the boss said, the master has an injury, and he wants to cook a bowl of medicinal food to make up for the master, so he ......"

Listening, Luo Yaoguang admitted her mistake without arguing, and Feng Xiaoyin snorted twice deliberately.

"Oops! My eyes, blind! Who will raise me in the future! ”

"That's why you've made a mess of my dining room."

Chu Linxian said as he walked in front of Feng Xiaoyin and continued: "A very big person, he can't make a fire, if his eyes are damaged, do you want to stay in my Jiuhua Palace for the rest of his life." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and took away Feng Xiaoyin's hand that wiped his eyes.

Immediately, he bent down and gently blew on Feng Xiaoyin's eyes.

With a chill, Feng Xiaoyin felt much more comfortable, and involuntarily said her true thoughts in her heart.

"Where Ah Xian is, I, Feng Xiaoyin, will be there."

Slowly opened his eyes, and met Chu Linxian's sultry eyes.

The two of them looked at each other, their eyes were full of light, and there were shadows of each other in their expressions.

Feng Xiaoyin looked at his hand, which was held by Chu Linxian, and helped him blow his eyes.

This heart, like the fire tree and silver flowers in the Chinese New Year's Eve, crackled and exploded.

And Chu Linxian didn't notice anything wrong with his own move, he was just thoughtful, caring about Feng Xiaoyin's eyes.

At this moment, the hen on the ground who was stunned by Luo Yaoguang suddenly woke up and flew "clucking".

I saw that in the sleeve of Chu Linxian's wide-sleeved Xuanyi, a hidden weapon flew out wantonly, hitting the throat of the hen, and the hen was dying on the spot.

And Luo Yaoguang on the side was even more shocked by this sudden hidden weapon flying out, the master actually knew how to hide the weapon.

Seeing the hen lying in a pool of blood, Luo Yaoguang lifted it up, brought it to Feng Xiaoyin, and said with a smile: "Boss, the chicken has been caught." ”

Looking at the hen Luo Yaoguang was holding in his hand, Feng Xiaoyin squinted his eyes and swiped the hidden weapon at the throat of the hen, and the pattern on it was a little familiar.

didn't have time to think about it, Feng Xiaoyin hurriedly withdrew and escaped from Chu Linxian's clutches.

If you don't leave, you will probably be seen by Chu Linxian's eyes and see a nosebleed.

Immediately, he pulled out, stood aside, and said with a twinkle in his eyes: "Then cook, put more sugar, put less salt, no, put less salt, put more sugar." ”

After speaking, he snatched the hen in Luo Yaoguang's hand and buried it in the dining room.

"Master, boss, what's wrong with him today?" Luo Yaoguang asked with a puzzled expression.

Chu Linxian looked at Feng Xiaoyin's slightly flushed face when he left, listening to his incoherent words, thinking about it, a slight smile instantly appeared on his face.

Lotus moved and sat on the stone bench where Feng Xiaoyin had just sat on herself.

Waiting for Feng Xiaoyin's carefully prepared medicinal meal for him, the old hen soup.

Luo Yaoguang looked at Chu Linxian's appearance and scratched his head.

"Master, something is wrong today."