The night is like a thick inkstone, so deep that it can't be dissolved.

Endless petals flutter in the night sky, like a blood-colored curtain, dotted with sparkling stars.

Under the starlight, in the lonely courtyard, wisps of green smoke slowly rose above the thatched house.

Inside the house, Ye Chen walked out of the courtyard with a casserole full of porridge, looked at the clear shadow of the sword dance in the distance, and chuckled: "Although my skills are not as good as Lan Gu, they are not far behind!"

Putting the casserole on the stone table, Ye Chen took out some flowers and fruits from the unicorn ring, as well as a delicate jade bowl.

"Why don't you come and try it? It's rare for me to do it once, so I'll give me some face!" Ye Chen sat down, taking care of himself and holding a bowl of porridge.

A faint fragrance permeated out of the white porridge, like a pair of invisible hands, outlining Qianchuan Xue's appetite.

Qianchuan Xueliu frowned slightly, this guy still has this cooking skill?

Although he was curious about what kind of porridge Ye Chen's guy could make, his cold and arrogant temperament in the past made Qian Chuanxue immediately put an end to this idea.

After drinking a bowl of porridge by himself, Ye Chen wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a little regret: "Even if you use the same ingredients and the same cooking method, you can make that kind of taste!"

"I really miss Langu's pigeon porridge!" Ye Chen rarely served a bowl of porridge for Qianchuan Xue in large quantities, and when he saw that Qianchuan Xue looked unmoved, he said helplessly: "Qianchuan, I found that you are quite arrogant sometimes?"

"Tsundere?" The dim sword light suddenly disappeared into the petals, Qianchuan Xueliu frowned slightly, turned around, and the corners of her mouth pursed a beautiful arc: "What do you mean?"

"Tsundere means cute, say you're cute?" Ye Chen picked up the porcelain bowl in his hand and chuckled: "Give me some face, so I can taste it too!"

There was a touch of cunning in his dark eyes, Ye Chen suddenly found that he had a bad taste, every time he was with Qianchuan Xue, he had the urge to fool Qianchuan Xue.

"Cute!" Qianchuan Xue looked at each other coldly, although her expression was cold. But there was a touch of joy in his heart, if I remember correctly, this guy was the first time he wanted to praise himself.

Catching a glimpse of the white rice porridge, Qianchuan Xue was slightly moved, but with a cold expression: "Is this considered atonement?"

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth were slightly raised, and she was embarrassed to say it, and said casually: "Whatever you want!"

"Then I think you did something sorry for me!" Qian Chuanxue said coldly, the green silk fluttering, twisting the slender willow waist, and taking lotus steps in a graceful posture. Walk towards Ye Chen.

Sitting down elegantly, Qianchuan Xue revealed a noble temperament between her gestures, which made people ashamed of themselves.

Ye Chen handed the porcelain bowl to Qianchuan Xue, and said helplessly: "Try it!"

The jade nose sniffed slightly, Qianchuan Xue took the porcelain bowl, the slender and soft jade hand picked up the spoon and tasted it, the frowning willow eyebrows slowly stretched out, and nodded: "Not bad!"

"Tsk, it's rare to hear words complimenting me in your mouth!" Ye Chen's mouth flashed with a smile. His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the delicate face in front of him, "It's really not easy!"

"It's not easy?" Qian Chuanxue rarely smiled at the corner of her mouth, catching a glimpse of Ye Chen's smug expression. "Because you've never been a man who can stand up to boasting!"

"Really?" Ye Chen thought about it seriously, his eyes rolled slightly, "I take it for granted, and few people have praised me." Because what they say is true to me. ”

"For example, the handsome and dashing, amazing and gorgeous five generations of moon gods?"

"Looking down on the world, the enemy army that is the only one?"

"Miracle Creator Sword God Sect Master?"

Chikawa Xue gently plucked the spoon. Sexy lips stand up slightly, bright teeth glittering with seductive sheen.

"Where did you hear these words? Although the words are not gorgeous enough, they are not enough to describe, but they are also appropriate!" Ye Chen said with a good feeling to himself.

"Look!" Qianchuan Xue smiled dryly: "Just this little compliment, you are proud of this!"

"This is a fact, a naked fact!" Ye Chen's mouth raised slightly, and he said proudly: "Qianchuan, do you sometimes feel proud to have a man like me?"

"Proud!" Qianchuan Xue said with some disdain, this guy has not changed for several years, although he has changed a lot of words, but his skin is also a lot thicker, at this moment, Qianchuan Xue can't help but think of the fat fish, is it affected by the dead fat pig?

"Ye Chen, I think you should go to the corner and have fun secretly!" Qianchuan Xue retorted cleanly, "I'm proud to have a woman as gorgeous as me!"

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly, "As your husband, I feel very proud!"

"Husband?" Qianchuan Xue said with disgust on her face: "This title is really not suitable for you!"

Ye Chen said very sincerely: "I admit it, I am not a competent husband, I have been running around all these years and have not taken good care of you!"

"That's it?" the corners of Qianchuan Xue's mouth flashed with a beautiful arc, and the shallow dimples eased her cold face.

"Do you want anything else?" Ye Chen raised his eyes to look at the sky that was gradually fading, and said in a tentative tone: "You mean that!"

"What's the matter?" Chikawa Xue wondered.

"The thing that creates life!" Ye Chen said brightly.

"Create life?" Qian Chuanxue looked stunned, slightly unable to react, but when she saw Ye Chen's evil smile, Qianchuan Xue immediately understood, and a flash of crimson flashed on her face: "Shameless!"

"To a certain extent, shamelessness is also equivalent to a compliment!" Ye Chen grabbed some melons and fruits and stuffed them into Qianchuan Xue's hand: "Taste this fruit, it contains an extremely rich aura, which has a maintenance effect on the girl's skin!"

"Born beautiful, no need!" Qian Chuanxue said unappreciatively, her eyes as bright as autumn water stared straight at Ye Chen, "Shamelessness is also a compliment, can you be more shameless?"

"No shame!" Ye Chen looked stunned, slightly excited, and then shook his head and said, "Do that now?"

"What about that?" Being stared at by Ye Chen, Qianchuan Xue had a strange feeling.

"It's to create life!" Ye Chen said solemnly: "It's not that you said to make me more shameless, isn't it just doing this!"

Qianchuan Xue: "......!"

......

The moonlight was like water, and the cold moonlight shone through the hideous vines and sprinkled on the mottled city walls.

Xiao Fatzi stood quietly on the city tower, looking down at Ye Chen and Qianchuan Xue who were fighting with each other below, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's rare to see a piece of wood and an iceberg so emotional!"

In Xiao Fatzi's view, Ye Chen is a wood that does not understand the amorous style, and Qianchuan Snow is an iceberg that will not melt for thousands of years.

"However, I also miss Lan Gu's pigeon porridge a little!" Xiao Fat muttered softly, turned around, and walked into the night.

The bustling streets are brightly lit.

The sound of all kinds of sales filled the street, which was a noisy world, and walking on the street, Xiao Fatman's voice looked a little lonely.

Ancient alleys spread out on both sides of the street, like spider webs, densely packed.

The sound of sparse wooden fish came in the ancient alley, and Xiao Fatzi stopped in vain, turned around, and looked up at the slightly dim ancient alley, and there was a temple at the end of the ancient alley.

The crisp sound of the wooden fish came from that temple, Xiao Fatzi's eyes were closed, and he listened to the sound of the wooden fish quietly, as if the whole street noise had disappeared, and the whole world was only left with the sound of the wooden fish.

The sound of the wooden fish was intermittent, old and weak, like an old man in the twilight.

But this sound of the wooden fish made Xiao Fatzi feel in a trance, as if echoing the street, the temple, and the woman who beat the wooden fish in his memory.

"Green Lantern Ancient Buddha!" Xiao Fat Man couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sadness, turned around, no longer listened to the sparse sound of the wooden fish, turned around and walked directly towards the nearest wine shop, "Boss, on the spirits, the strongest kind!"

"Okay!" The loud voice immediately followed, the owner of the wine shop was an old man with a sixtieth birthday, but his eyes were bright, and he looked extremely energetic, and he walked over with a half-person-high wine jar, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, please use it slowly!"

Kong Wu's powerful right arm was raised, Xiao Fatzi grabbed the wine jar with one hand, tore the red cloth at the mouth of the wine jar, and the thick smell of wine immediately greeted him, slightly dazzling, raised his head, Xiao Fatzi looked up to the sky and drank, and the sound of wine was accompanied.

"Good amount of wine!" the warriors who drank around praised one after another.

If no one was drinking next to Xiao Fatzi, one jar after another, until the fourth altar was drunk, a playful voice sounded in front of the wine shop: "Why is it that a person runs and drinks stuffy wine, and he doesn't bring me!" (To be continued.) )