Xie Yuci: "."

He seemed to be less thirsty all of a sudden.

Seeing that he didn't take the teacup, the Holy Emperor turned his head to look at him with a slight puzzlement.

Her extraordinarily delicate jawline, because she was too thin and angular, was very angular, like a cluster of beautiful ice cream flowers.

And the wrist that Taiyin Youying stretched out in front of him and leaked from the cuff was also quite skinny.

Her fingertips were extremely bloodless, and they were slightly soaked in bruises.

Xie Yuci subconsciously reached out to take the tea cup she handed over, and immediately felt a little annoyed at his "yielding".

But since they have been taken over, there is no reason to refuse to go back.

So, with an unpredictable expression, he raised the teacup and placed it to his lips and took a light sip.

This tea is really sour.

The salty and bitter chicken noodle soup is paired with this sour and astringent green plum tea that seems to be pouring into your teeth

To the Holy Emperor's cooking skills, it is really the same as her Liangyi Yin Divine Power, which is convincing and intimidating.

Xie Yuci was suddenly slightly stunned.

She herself seems to have never tasted her own craft.

To the Holy Emperor Taiyin and Gloom was born as a god, not afraid of hunger and cold, not afraid of the heat.

Before she met Xie Yuci, she always Bigu. Not only does she not eat grains, but she is not interested in the slightest desire for ordinary food.

After getting acquainted with Xie Yuci, Xie Yuci never let her cook in person.

In his opinion, the shadow and gloom are as pure as the bright moon on the horizon, how can they be contaminated with fireworks and dust.

Even when the later young man Jun was farewell to Daiyu, he was also dedicated to her affairs, and served tea in front of the Taiyin Youying Throne every day.

Therefore, the number of times he cooked for the Holy Emperor in this life was actually only a handful.

In this way, counting this time, it is only the third time to cook.

Coincidentally, every time it was ...... For the sake of farewell.

The first time was the day when Jun Bei first opened his consciousness and incarnated into a human form.

went to the Holy Emperor to personally cook to congratulate him, and Jun Bei, who had just turned into a human form, was ignorant and ignorant, and he didn't know whether the food tasted good or bad, but he was also confused.

The second time was the year when Jun Bei left Daiyu to go to the mortal world to train, and it was also his birthday, and he once again cooked with dignity to the Holy Emperor.

At that time, Jun Bei could actually recognize the taste of fireworks in the world, but he cherished the gift of drinking and pecking cooked by the Holy Emperor himself.

Not only did he taste it very seriously, but he was also worried that the emperor himself would be curious about tasting and hurt his sense of taste, so he desperately ate it all by himself.

Today, it's the third time.

It should also be the last meal between them.

Xie Yuci silently raised his head and drank the sour green plum tea in the cup, and then slowly put the cup back on the table.

When he looked at the appearance of the Saint Emperor's cow drink, he smiled, poured himself a cup with some curiosity, and said with a light smile:

"Why do you drink it so urgently, I haven't tasted it, I don't know what this tea tastes like."

She raised her arm, about to taste the taste of the green plum tea.

But her teacup was about to be raised to her lips, and suddenly a hand grabbed her wrist and stopped her movements.

Xie Yuci stopped her drinking tea with one hand, and his strength was not great, but he could not refuse to snatch the teacup in her hand.

Then, he took the teacup and tilted his head into his mouth again, and finally put down the cup silently.

Xiang Saint Emperor was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand what he meant at this time.

Xie Yuci didn't look at her.

He stood up and said lightly: "Since this tea has been given to me, it seems inappropriate for the emperor to grab it again." I'll make you a new pot of Sanying morning dew. ”

He used the immortal method slightly, and there was another set of tea sets on the jade table in an instant.

He made a seal with his left hand to the south, and several fairy flowers such as plum blossoms, lotus flowers, and magnolia leaped from the sea of flowers south of Daiyu.

Xie Yuci's action of making tea is as beautiful as flowing water, even if he has not been familiar with this way for more than 300 years, it is still the same as it was back then.

He poured out a cup of freshly brewed Sanying Chaolu tea, put it in front of the Holy Emperor, and said softly:

"Lacking the first ray of morning dew drawn from Penglai in the early morning, it can only be replaced by the clear spring of Daiyu, so this pot of 'Sanying morning dew' is missing a wisp of elegant and long meaning after all, and the emperor is afraid that he will be about to do it."

Xiang Saint Emperor lowered his eyes and looked at the clear tea cup in front of him, with a hint of nostalgia on his face.

She smiled and sighed, "Speaking of which, the 'Sanying Morning Dew' you personally concocted, Benjun has not drunk it for hundreds of years. It's also strange, it's the same flowers, but for some reason, the tea they brew is always different from yours. ”

Xie Yuci smiled lightly and said: "Emperor, this is not surprising, although the petal selection is the same, the dosage, water temperature, time of making tea and the order in which each petal is put are all particular. Thousands of people, thousands of flavors, that's it. ”

After listening to the Holy Emperor, he sighed softly.

"I see. In addition to the immortal arts and formations, Benjun is quite okay, and it seems that everything next to him is not satisfactory. If he was not born a god, but a mortal in the mortal world, he was afraid that he would starve himself to death. ”

Xie Yuci smiled and shook his head to look at her.

"What the emperor said is not right, your prestige is the best in the Three Realms, if even your immortal formation can only be regarded as 'improvised', then it will be embarrassing for the immortal family next to you."

Xiang Saint Emperor suddenly smiled.

She played with the white teacup in her hand and shook her head softly in a self-deprecating manner.

“.‘ Crowning the Three Realms'? Whether it is the innate godhead divine bone, or the innate supreme divine power, or the power to pick the stars in your hands - all these things belong to the ancient gods and saints.

It is she who crowns the Three Realms, and it is also her who is admired by the common people. If you abandon this identity, what is left? ”

Xie Yuci was silent for a moment, and he poured himself a sour green plum tea again.

Then he slowly looked up at her: "However, whether it is to the Holy Emperor or Taiyin Youying, it is the same person, how can you and I be distinguished."

Emperor, what's wrong with you today? Do people like you also get entangled in cause and effect, and disturb themselves? ”

Xiang Saint Emperor was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then chuckled.

"Yes, even if it is an immortal, it is impossible to escape the disturbance of mediocrity. In the past tens of thousands of years, the Holy Emperor and Taiyin Youying are inseparable, so naturally they can only be alone.

But from now on, Benjun may be able to try to separate them and live in a different way. ”

Xie Yuci looked thoughtfully at the surface of the East China Sea, and suddenly asked, "But is it because this Heaven and Earth Supreme Yin Formation has been completed?" ”

Look up at him from the Holy Emperor.

This ancient immortal who lived with heaven and earth had a rare trace of childish happiness in his eyes at this time.

"Exactly."

"This monarch is the holy spirit born of heaven and earth, and has borne the heavy responsibility of balancing the two rituals of heaven and earth for ten thousand years, and life and death cannot be autonomous.

Therefore, even if you encounter a difficult situation, you must work hard for these three realms to find a glimmer of life.

However, when this formation is completed, from now on, Benjun will no longer have any worries, let alone be swayed by his identity. ”

This sounds like a strange thing.

Xie Yu frowned, and said meaningfully:

"I think it's because the emperor's body has been unsafe recently, and his mind has been confused. Whether this formation is successful or not, the Nine Heavens still can't leave the Holy Emperor, so it's better not to be presumptuous. ”

After listening to the Holy Emperor, he chuckled lightly, and then shook his head and sighed:

"Jun farewell, you came back this time, but you are much more presumptuous and bold."

There was no hint of anger in her eyes, but a lazy and happy look in her eyes.

"It can be seen that you have lived an excellent life in the Nine Heavens, and you have never been bullied and despised by others, so your bearing is more calm and magnificent."

Xie Yuci chuckled lightly and said casually:

"This is natural, after all, I am also a person from the Emperor's Palace. Although the emperor is not in the Nine Heavens now, the monarch's authority has not diminished back then. Even if I look at the emperor's holy might, no one will bully and despise me. ”

(End of chapter)