Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Deity Makes It With His Own Hands

Xie Yindeng said a lot of things, and only then did Hua deeply let go of her shoulder, which was so painful that she was about to lose consciousness.

But he refused to leave, and insisted on following her.

Xie Yindeng was at a stalemate with him, and in order to avoid the excuse being recognized, he could only return to the roundabout peak.

However, there is an ancient enchantment on the roundabout peak, and the flower is deep without the aura of Ye Congyun's protagonist, so there is definitely no way to follow it to the end.

When they climbed the stone steps, it wasn't too late for her to find a way to shake him off.

Hua looked deeply at Xie Yindeng, who was close at hand, her eyebrows and eyes were full of joy that could not be concealed, and her steps were much brisker.

But recalling the arduous process of finding his beautiful sister, he couldn't help but ask: "Beautiful sister, where have you been recently, I can't find you everywhere!" Are you deliberately avoiding me? ”

Xie Yindeng frowned, speaking of which, she seems to have been really unlucky these days, either being imprisoned in a dungeon, or almost being sucked dry by Shen Yu and dying.

If it weren't for her previous lottery and a few good things, she would have wondered if she was possessed by the god of decay.

Seeing Xie Yindeng ignoring her, Hua Shen pursed her thin lips into a straight line, and reached out to her arm: "Beautiful sister, why don't you speak?" ”

Xie Yindeng's shoulder, which he had pinched, still hurts, and when he noticed that he wanted to do it again, his body immediately moved to the side as soon as his feet moved.

She pretended not to see the movement of Hua Shen, and said with a smile: "I have been in retreat recently, and Uncle Hua naturally can't find me. By the way, Uncle Hua is looking for me, is there something wrong? ”

Hua Shen didn't answer this question directly, and stared directly at Xie Yinlan with deep eyes, slowly moving down from her beautiful eyes, and finally landing on the delicate and white collarbone.

Her facial features are extremely beautiful, and her smile seems to have infinite charm, even if her face is tight, it seems to be lightly angry.

He likes to be close to her, he likes to listen to her, and he wants to be there for her all the time.

The more she thought about it, the more she blushed, and her breathing was short: "I...... I want to marry a beautiful sister! ”

His tone was serious, with a hint of unequivocal persistence.

Xie Yindeng's figure staggered, and she looked at the shy Hua Shen in surprise, she has either been unlucky or bad luck recently, and if she continues to toss like this, I'm afraid she will finish the game before she gets down the mountain!

She pulled the corners of her mouth with difficulty: "Uncle Hua, it's not appropriate for us to talk about marriage after we have only met twice." ”

Hua blinked deeply, was silent for a moment and nodded: "Sister Pretty is right. ”

Xie Yindeng let out a breath of relief and wanted to comfort him a few more words, but before he could speak, he was shocked by his next words.

"Then let's meet a few more times, and I can marry my beautiful sister!"

Her face was white and red, and she looked at Hua Shen, whose expression was serious and excited, and she always felt that she couldn't keep up with his brain circuit.

Xie Yindeng frowned, obviously had a stomach full of words to complain, but he couldn't say a word.

How can she make him have a soft spot for her!

An awkward and dreary atmosphere spread.

Xie Yindeng was uncomfortable.

The flower was deeply nervous, and she didn't notice anything unusual at all, and rubbed it beside her, picking a wild flower from time to time and inserting it on her head.

She wanted to cry without tears, so she could only forcibly swallow her grievances and anger into her stomach.

Fortunately, not long after the two climbed the roundabout peak, Xie Yindeng threw the flower deep behind him, and he could no longer be seen.

She covered her chest, only to feel that a boulder pressing on her heart had finally disappeared, and she was full of comfort and vitality.

Solve a big trouble, Xie Yindeng suddenly felt a little hungry, and the idea of going down the mountain directly turned into going up the mountain, and now he didn't have anything to eat when he went to the Shixiang Pavilion, so it was better to go back to the back kitchen of the small courtyard to cook something.

After all, it takes a full stomach to have the strength to go to the play.

When she returned to the courtyard and opened the door of the back kitchen, she saw that the table was full of twelve dishes, each of which looked like it was full of colors and flavors.

Xie Yindeng has always believed that food and getting up late are the two most beautiful things in the world, and the aroma of food suddenly aroused the roundworms in her stomach.

But inexplicably, she looked at the dishes one after another, her heart trembled, her back was cold, and she subconsciously retreated.

The situation is not good, there is danger!

Xie Yindeng fled quickly, and was about to rush out of the kitchen, but was blocked by an invisible wall.

That wall is equipped with a high-level formation, and once it is touched, it will burst out with huge spiritual power.

She was hit in the chest by spiritual power, and she fell to the ground solidly, so painful that her eyes burst into tears, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Damn, who dares to commit a crime at the Roundabout Peak!

Xie Yindeng stood up with his aching and numb buttocks, and a black shadow suddenly projected overhead.

She took advantage of the situation and saw Shen Yu standing in front of her, looking at her without sadness or joy.

Xie Yindeng's throat tightened, he was embarrassed to hide his anger, and bowed to him: "Disciple to meet the master." Master, this kitchen smells of fumes, why did you come here in person? ”

In the past few days, none of them have paid attention to each other, as if they are competing with each other, and they seem to be fighting for a breath.

Xie Yindeng was actually very afraid of Shen Yu, and the fear engraved in her bones made her unable to face him calmly.

But when she couldn't see him, she could be lazy again, and when she saw him, she was instantly stunned.

Shen Yu was wrapped in red clothes, standing with his hands in his hands, his long black hair was lazily draped behind him, and his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, which made him more evil and casual.

A sneer that seemed to be mocking appeared on his lips, and his gaze fell lightly on Xie Yindeng: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and the courage of the obedient child is getting bigger and bigger." ”

Xie Yindeng didn't understand what Shen Yu meant, and he still couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, so he had to pretend to be stupid and said, "Master, I'm not feeling well these days, and I can't cook for you, you won't be angry, right?" However, I'm much better now, whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you right away! ”

Shen Yu snorted coldly, and glanced at the food on the table lightly, "Since you are unwell, you should eat more to replenish your body, these twelve dishes are made by the deity himself for you, so it should be a thank you gift." ”

"Good boy, you must eat well, eat with your heart, and don't leave a drop."

Xie Yindeng was shocked, and hurriedly looked at the table of food beside her, no matter how much she could eat, she couldn't finish eating so many things.

Not a single drop is left, isn't that killing her!

She was carried away by the sudden and difficult task, and she didn't realize that this table of dishes was made by Shen Yu herself!

Xie Yindeng had a bitter face, and just wanted to be coquettish with Shen Yu, and begged for a favor, when he saw him sitting opposite with his sleeves brushed up, and looked at her with a smile: "Why are you still not moving, is it possible that the deity will personally invite you to take a seat?" ”

How dare she bother his old man to do it, so she quickly sat down and obediently picked up the chopsticks, but looking at a large table of dishes, she didn't know where to start for a while.

Shen Yu lowered his eyes and looked at Xie Yindeng, and the smile on his lips deepened: "Why don't you eat it, are these dishes unappetizing, or are you already full outside?" ”

He was obviously smiling, and his tone was the same as usual.

Xie Yindeng felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, as if an invisible coercion was silently pressing, shaking her hands and feet cold, and a fishy sweetness welled up in her throat.

She was full of thoughts, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense, trembling and holding her chopsticks to the nearest sweet and sour fish.