Chapter Seventy-Nine: There Is Still a Place to Like

Xie Yindeng ate very slowly at the beginning, and enjoyed it a little, but after eating, it tasted like chewing wax, even if it was a numb and spicy boiled pork slice, it couldn't arouse her appetite.

Shen Yu sat across from her, a pair of dark eyes staring straight at her, as if he wouldn't leave until she finished eating.

She was stared at by him, and she couldn't wait to run away, but when she thought of Shen Yu's strong force value, she had to be obedient.

Xie Yindeng suffered from hunger, and after the problem of food and clothing was solved, he could not see food waste.

But after eleven dishes were eaten, she only felt that her stomach was about to burst, and she was nauseous and wanted to vomit, so uncomfortable that tears were about to flow out.

Her throat moved slightly, and she stopped her chopsticks for a moment before pulling the last plate of white jade pastries in front of her, picking up one of them and stuffing it into her mouth.

The pastry that used to be sweet and delicious seems to have turned into a porcelain dough now, and it tastes sweet without any sweetness, and it is very sticky.

To describe it in two words, it is: unpalatable.

Xie Yindeng closed his eyes and swallowed the pastry.

Suddenly, her complexion changed dramatically, and she raised her hand to pat her chest wildly as she searched for the kettle.

"Uh-huh, water...... Ahem, ahem! ”

Shen looked at Xie Yindeng, who was about to suffocate, and with a slight lift of his hand, a pot of water instantly appeared in his hand out of thin air.

He poured a full glass of water and handed it to her: "Drink slowly, don't choke." ”

Xie Yindeng was about to choke to death by the pastry, where can he be slow, grabbed the water cup and drank it all, and looked at the kettle in Shen Yu's hand not enough.

Shen Yujian raised his eyebrows slightly and pushed the kettle in front of her.

Xie Yindeng glanced at him gratefully, and no longer used the water cup, picked up the kettle and poured water into his mouth wildly.

After several sips of water, the pastry that had been stuck to her throat rolled into her stomach.

She put her hand on her chest for the rest of her life, and if she was too late, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As a cultivator, he choked to death by a piece of pastry, and when it was passed out, he was afraid that he would become the biggest laughing stock in the Jiuding Continent in the past thousand years.

Xie Yindeng was choked a lot, and when he looked at the plate of white and tender white jade cakes again, he suddenly felt a shadow in his heart, and he couldn't do anything.

She held her mouth, raised her eyes to look at Shen Yu, and whispered, "Master, this pastry is so delicious, can I save it for the evening?" ”

Shen Yu looked at Xie Yinlan lightly, his gaze swept over her still flushed cheeks, and then fell on her involuntarily trembling palm.

His eyes sank, and he didn't answer and asked: "These days, the good guy seems to be having a good time?" ”

Xie Yindeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, seven days had passed since Huan Feng came back.

In the past seven days, she has either shrunk in the small courtyard to practice, or on the way to complete the task of speaking and spirit, she has not taken care of Shen Yu's three meals a day at all, and even the morning and dusk provinces are automatically omitted.

She is really comfortable and chic.

But Shen Yu suddenly asked like this, wouldn't he want to settle accounts after the autumn?!

The more Xie Yindeng thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, trying to change the topic: "The master's cooking skills are amazing, even the imperial chefs of the human race are not as good as you." Master, do you have any tips that you can share with your disciples? ”

Shen Yu knew Xie Yindeng's careful thinking, and he couldn't see through it, his slender and white hand picked it up, and a piece of cake flew out of the plate of white jade cake, and stopped at her mouth with a whoosh.

"Since the good man likes to eat, then eat more, you have been running out lately, and you can't do it if you don't have enough physical strength."

Hearing this yin and yang strange tone, Xie Yindeng's hands and feet were cold, and a chill spread from the top of her head to her whole body, freezing her teeth chattering.

She didn't run a few times, and several times she went to complete the spirit task.

But she didn't dare to refute, sniffing the sweet and greasy aroma of the white jade cake on her lips, her throat tightened, and she almost spit it out, and finally suppressed the discomfort.

Xie Yindeng lowered his eyes, opened his mouth as if he was dead, and before he could bite into the pastry, his cheek was pinched by Shen Yu.

She was frightened and frightened, this man was still sitting across from her, and the next moment he flashed in front of her?

Why, you want to show off his cultivation above her?!

Shen Yu leaned down, with a smile on his face, but he didn't reach the bottom of his eyes at all, and said as if he was tempted: "Xie Yindeng, you are really obedient, you will do whatever the deity tells you to do." ”

Xie Yindeng is very self-aware, in the face of the ultimate villain, if she doesn't follow him, the grass on her grave is estimated to grow taller than a person.

Moreover, the person who knows the times is Junjie, and her temporary forbearance is all working hard for a free life in the future.

Thinking like this, the smile in her eyes instantly became much more sincere, "Master, respecting the teacher is the duty of a disciple, of course I have to listen to what you say." ”

Shen Yu's eyes were shining with cold light, and the hand that was pinching Xie Yindeng's cheek was violently forced, and when she saw her open her small mouth uncontrollably, revealing her white teeth, her irritable mood found a trace of comfort.

He forced her to raise her head, and her voice was low and hoarse, "Xie Yindeng, you are also pleasing to this mouth all over your body." ”

As he spoke, his cold hand fell to her lips and rubbed gently.

Xie Yindeng wanted to push him away, but his hands kept calling, let alone pushing people, even if he lifted it, he couldn't do it.

She frowned slightly, and silently rolled her eyes in her heart, even if she was not liked by others, she was better than him, after all, he was hated from head to toe, except for that skin!

Staring at Shen Yu's infinitely magnified handsome face, she clearly saw her reflection in his eyes.

A girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, with long messy hair, a pale face, a frightened look, and a cautious flattery.

Look, it's pitiful.

Xie Yindeng's mood suddenly became heavy, in the zombie world, after she escaped death, she reached the peak of her life.

She subdued a secret base with the power of thunder, and recruited talents on a large scale, and in just one year, the base was built into the world's top ten doomsday pure land.

Since then, no one dares to be disrespectful to her anymore, even the zombies have to retreat when they see her.

Xie Yindeng was a little distracted, and his limbs that did not obey the call regained consciousness strangely: "Master, in fact, there is another thing on my body that is very likable, do you know?" ”

Shen Yu's long and narrow eyes curled, and he said with a smile: "Oh, what is it? ”

Xie Yindeng smiled silently, got up quickly, and his head slammed into him quickly and fiercely.

The distance between the two men shortened rapidly.

Shen Yujian's eyebrows raised slightly, he straightened his upper body and dodged back, and the hand that was pinching her cheek was released at the same time.

"Xie Yindeng, you dare to let ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Xie Yindeng flew up again, hugging his neck with both hands, wrapping his legs around his waist, and pressing his head against his jaw.

This series of actions, she did it smoothly, and there was no time for people to refuse.

Xie Yindeng was laughing wildly in his heart, but his face didn't show it at all: "Master, the apprentice is well-behaved and sensible, beautiful and talented, isn't it still likable?" ”

Shen Yuqingjun's face was stained with a trace of anger, and she pinched the back of Xie Yindeng's neck and pulled it out, but she hugged it so tightly that she couldn't pull it at all like an octopus.

His eyes became darker and darker, and his tone was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger: "Xie Yindeng, go down!" ”