Seeing that the speed of cooking under the ghost demon was speeding up, Leng Miqian didn't speak anymore, and just stood aside and blinked and guarded obsessively.

The way the two got along made Qian Zhao look at him in surprise again, and turned his face sideways to look at Leng Mi as if he had seen a ghost, as if he didn't understand why this ugly woman could make his senior brother change his face like this in such a short period of time?

Could it be that something threatens Senior Brother?

The corners of Qian Zhao's eyes narrowed, his senior brother was the high priest of the dignified temple, who could threaten him?!

Could it be that he caught some handle from the senior brother?

Qian Zhao couldn't help but purse his mouth, not to mention that his senior brother didn't have any tricks, even if there was really something, with the ability of the senior brother, he would have killed this ugly woman a long time ago, where would he still look like this

It seemed that he was being stared at by Qian Zhao's eyes, and Leng Miqian, who was still concentrating on his master's cooking, suddenly raised his eyes and glared, and after glaring angrily for a while, he pouted angrily, "What are you doing standing there?" ”

Chiaki was stunned.

Leng Miqian's eyes were a little more disgusted, "If you want to come in and help cook, or go out quickly, if it's okay, is it a door god when the pestle is there?" ”

This richly dressed boy seems to be a nuisance to her eyes!

Seeing her first raised eyebrows, and now looking at her with condescending disdain, it simply made her extremely unhappy.

Qian Zhao was stunned by Leng Miqian's words, and a strange sense of familiarity suddenly flashed in his heart, but it was only for a moment that he was attracted by the content of Leng Miqian's words, "You dare to talk to Your Highness like this"

"You come here to help." The demon suddenly spoke.

I have to say that Leng Miqian's words reminded him to find a helper, maybe Qu Ran could cook before, but now the person who lives in this body is his ghost, where would he do this kind of cooking?!

Chiaki's voice stopped abruptly, and he turned his head to look at the ghost with a surprised expression.

"Hurry up and help, Xiaobai is hungry."

"I said it the third time, don't call me Xiaobai!" Leng Miqian was unhappy when she heard this name, for some reason, she didn't like her name at all, and she didn't like others to call her Xiaobai.

There was a hint of anger in the eyes of the ghost demon when he heard this, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed inexplicably, "Xiaoyue." ”

Qian Zhao suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost.

It is normal for an ugly woman to be called Bai Yingyue and Xiaobai, but if she is called Xiaoyue, she will give birth to a lot of intimacy for no reason.

Just like a person named 'Wu Yue', it is normal for a high-ranking master to be called Xiao Wu, but if it is called Xiao Yue, the intimacy between the two immediately shows the superiority.

Even the elder brother who used to be approachable and gentle like water would not call other people's girls so casually and affectionately, let alone the alienated and indifferent temperament now?!

Seeing Qian Zhao looking at him as if he was a ghost, the corners of the ghost's mouth couldn't help but pull.

It's no wonder that Qian Zhao looks so incredulous, now he can't even accept himself, let alone Qian Zhao?

But he just couldn't control the yin spirit in his body, the yin spirit qi of the woman next to him was too huge, and it affected the yin spirit aura on his body, making him involuntarily want to treat her well.

It's okay, it's okay, the ghost keeps comforting himself, and once the evil qi on his body recovers and can suppress the yin spirit aura of the body's origin, he will naturally no longer be controlled by this woman.

However, this gave him a wake-up call, the yin spirit aura on Leng Miqian's body was too strong, and it was not something he could absorb at one time, and now he couldn't even completely suppress the yin spirit qi in Qu Ran's body, if he rashly sucked Leng Miqian's again, wouldn't this be looking for death

I'm afraid that when the time comes, it will not only be so good to treat this woman, I'm afraid that if that woman says anything, he will have to risk his life to do it

A cold sweat broke out on the back of the ghost, this woman's yin spirit aura was simply terrifying and fierce than his 'soul Gu'!

The so-called 'Soul Gu' is to make the person in the Gu have to do it because of the Gu worm's manipulation even if he cries against his will, but what about him?

Although he was very angry in his heart now, he was a sojourning soul after all, so even if he was very reluctant, he could feel the strong voluntariness of this body.

The joy from the origin of the body made his shocked heartbeat a little faster, although the yin spirit aura was soft, but the power behind the yin softness made his heart tremble terrifyingly.

"What are you still doing?" Seeing that Qian Zhao still looked like a ghost, the ghost's face suddenly lost a good face.

The black line on Qian Zhao's forehead was flushed, and he glanced at Leng Miqian, who was standing aside and glaring at him angrily, and then looked at the serious appearance of the ghost, and walked towards the ghost with great reluctance.

Before he could get to him, the shovel in the devil's hand was thrown at Chiaki, who staggered and hurriedly caught it.

"Move fast." In the face of Chiaki, the demon reverted to his usual alienation, and his tone was gentle but he refused to say a word.

Qian Zhao looked blankly at the shovel in his hand, and there were obviously a few more black lines on his forehead.

It seems that it is rare to meet his own senior brother who takes the initiative to ask him, although Qian Zhao is extremely unhappy with his cold attitude towards him, but he still resigned himself to stir-frying the dishes.

As a result, the entourage who was still standing outside the kitchen was completely stunned by this scene.

Their most honorable highness stood in front of the stove like a cook, and the high priest they admired stood by from time to time adding firewood, and the lowly maid they usually didn't even look at was standing by with a soft blanket and pouting to supervise, and from time to time she would complain about the speed of the two.

Everyone: ""

With Qianzhao's help, after a while, Leng Miqian sat at the table and started to eat in a big gulp.

The ghost sitting on the side looked at the bottom-out vegetable plate, and at the other hand, he looked at the cold and shallow gobbling up, and his white forehead was full of black lines, "Are you so hungry?" ”

Didn't you just sleep for a few hours?

How do you feel like this woman has been hungry for years?!

Leng Miqian's mouth was full of food, and his voice was slurred, "I was woken up by hunger." Master, what the hell did I do before I went to bed, why am I so hungry? ”

She was actually very sleepy, if it weren't for the hunger and she couldn't stand it, how could she jump out of bed so neatly and stay in the kitchen.

Devil: "You didn't do anything before!!

"Huh? Master? Leng Miqian drank the hot soup and blinked at the ghost.

The ghost frowned, and couldn't think of any good reason for it for a while, "Maybe it's still growing up." ”

Leng Mi Qian: ""