16 Salted fish on the 16th day
Shang Yin only felt that the hand that was interlocked with Hongjun's ten fingers was clenched so hard that it hurt.
Just when Hongjun's silence caused Yang Mei to become more and more suspicious, the Demon God's throat rolled, and finally spoke: "Yes, I am very affectionate, and I only hope that the Yuan Shen Deed can be ...... Take care of her. β
Hearing this, Shang Yin only felt that Yuan Shen was hit by something lightly or heavily, it didn't hurt, but it was sour.
But soon, she retracted her different colors, looked sideways at Hongjun beside her, and her eyebrows were full of affection, which was completely a happy and shy reaction to the love language.
The beast looked somewhat like a rabbit, with long ears with red tips, and a pair of long, furry legs hanging from being carried in mid-air.
The three Chaos Demon Gods in front of the meeting all looked at it fixedly, and they immediately clamped their legs in fright, and their two red eyes were wet, telling about the collapse that they wanted to escape but couldn't escape.
"What, it's a mute?" Yang Mei waited for a while and didn't see the beast make a sound, frowning impatiently, "Catch another one." β
Shang Yin smiled slightly at the beast, very gentle.
"He lied!" The beast was almost frightened and screamed, "It's a lie! β
Hongjun's expression didn't change from beginning to end, and the strength that was originally holding Shang Yin's fingers had already been lightened a lot, but he was just holding it in vain.
- From Yang Mei's point of view, it is indeed a very intimate action, but it is not too charming.
The beast is cute on the surface, and its spiritual power is active, except for one point.
The beasts of this race are only able to tell lies when they reach adulthood.
The beast said that Hongjun was lying, which means that what Hongjun said is true and credible.
Yang Mei's complexion became not so good-looking in an instant.
After all, if the contract between Hongjun and Shangyin was for profit, he would have better intervene - anyway, they are both Chaos Demon Gods, and they are natural allies in dealing with Heavenly Dao.
But now, Yang Mei twitched the corners of his mouth.
What does this make him say?
The contract of the couple's affection, he lives like a mascot, maybe people still think he is an eyesore.
Hongjun tilted his head and whispered to Shang Yin about the willow tree, and the fingers in his sleeve tapped the back of Shang Yin's hand.
Shang Yin gave Hongjun a look, his fingers curled, flicked Hongjun's fingertips, and motioned to give it to her.
Hongjun was stunned, his fingers paused slightly, and he was a little numb.
Shang Yin smiled very naturally: "That Mount Meru is now my cave house, Yang Mei Daoyou should understand, now ......"
Shang Yin raised his hand and pointed to the sky, sighing lightly.
"There are always some arrangements in the cave, and it is inconvenient for Taoist friends to visit, if Yang Mei Taoist friends mind, I will return Lingliu from the time."
"It's just that the contract is ......," the beauty frowned, showing a little embarrassment.
Yang Mei really felt that he was completely unlucky, and even wondered if Tiandao deliberately let him bump into the contract between Hongjun and Shangyin, so as to get in the way.
But the matter has come to this, the Yuan Shen contract can't be dissolved, he can only pull the corners of his mouth and admit that he is unlucky: "It's okay, no one can see the clue of the willow tree except me, it must be fate, alive, there is nothing to pay back." β
In fact, since he guessed that the two parties to the Yuan Shen Deed were Chaos Demon Gods, Yang Mei knew that this Yuan Shen Deed could not be solved at all, and he, the witness who was forcibly witnessed, should not be appropriate.
He deliberately observed for a long time, and saw that Hongjun, who was supposed to be staring at Rahu or the three clans, was here to accompany people to play, and the disbelief in his heart had actually gone eighty percent.
He didn't appear today to get back his Yuan Shen Split at all, but after repeated temptations, he felt that the enchantment on Mount Meru was difficult for him to see, but it was indeed a good hiding place.
That's it, but he owes Shang Yin a cause and effect.
The cause and effect of the demon god is not easy to repay, but he can't find a gap between Hongjun and Shang Yin, so this cause and effect must be owed.
Thinking like this, Yang Mei rummaged through and took out a string of golden bells and handed it to Shang Yin: "This is a gadget that I have nothing to do in my spare time, and the two Taoist friends have not long been married, and I can be regarded as a witness, so I will make a congratulatory gift." β
"If you have free time in the future, you might as well ring the bell."
Shang Yin smiled and took it, and then stood side by side with Hongjun, looking at Yang Mei in unison.
Yang Mei: ". β
What's going on with this rich, unabashed, unwelcoming atmosphere.
Never mind.
It is the norm for the Chaos Demon Gods to fear each other, and this kind of sleeping together is an outlier.
Yang Mei turned around very simply, cut a spatial crack and disappeared.
It's just that before leaving, Yang Mei glanced at Hongjun meaningfully.
Shang Yin let go of Hongjun and casually stuffed the beast to Hongjun, his originally tense body suddenly relaxed, let out a long breath, and muttered softly: "Finally gone, tired to death." β
The pair of Danfeng eyes were slightly crimson, full of charm that was not usually available, and Hongjun knew at a glance that Shang Yin must have eaten something.
"Did he suspect Mount Meru just now?" The slightly drunk Shang Yin's tone of action was even more tender and watery, with some intimate coquettishness and dissatisfaction in the tail tone, and his eyes were full of falling stars, "How long has he been with us?" β
"A year or so." Hongjun obviously found out much earlier than Shang Yin, but he didn't say anything, "He has always liked to hide in the gaps in space. β
The law of space is really difficult, if it weren't for Yang Mei taking the initiative to come out with his breath, Hongjun wouldn't be able to help him.
"Can this be considered a cover-up?" Shang Yin tried to turn his brain and pondered.
She won't believe it, Yang Mei can't be so easy to deceive, right?
Hongjun replied calmly: "Well, he's not very smart. β
Shang Yin: "...... Yes. β
Hongjun wanted to let the beast go, but was stopped by Shang Yin.
Shang Yin motioned to Hongjun to hug the beast, and his smile became brighter: "Don't let go, I found it after looking for a while, and it was originally prepared for you." β
"Although you don't have good cooking skills, it is said that this beast is already delicious, and it is delicious. Even if you eat it, you can no longer tell the truth, and you don't know if it will work for us? β
Hongjun looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a light flush on her cheeks, and was speechless for a while.
Shang Yin sneered: "What amused you, I just happened to pick it up." β
Hongjun immediately released the beast, and even gave the little beast a ride with spiritual power, and in the blink of an eye, even the tail hair was gone.
Shang Yin raised his eyebrows, his eyes were hazy and he didn't forget to tease him: "So eager? β
Hongjun denied: "I just don't like it." β
"Oh~" The smile on Shang Yin's face was particularly scorching in the bright sun, "Don't like it?" That's right, the beast is just cute. β
With a roll of his eyes, Shang Yin raised his hand and grabbed Hongjun's sleeve, pulling the person back: "Come with me!" I made a good thing, and it was so funny~"
Hongjun raised his hand to help Shang Yin, only to feel that Shang Yin's footsteps were indescribably fluctuating.
But what is different about the waterhole?
Hongjun hesitated for a moment, but still probed his spiritual power into Shang Yin's body, but was hit on the back of his hand by Shang Yin's backhand.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and Shang Yin, who was walking in front, turned his head and snorted softly: "I can tell you, don't mess with me at this time!" β
Hongjun, who noticed that the back of his hand was touched: "You ......"
"I'm fine." Shang Yin turned his head to look ahead, and walked forward without hesitation while striding forward, muttering in his mouth, "Wine is strong and intimidating, I call it true feelings - well, no, it's the original form!" It's ...... terrible."
Hongjun let Shang Yin drag him, and raised his eyebrows melodiously.
He felt that it was necessary for him to understand what kind of spiritual treasure elixir "wine" was, which could turn a demon god into such a state.
The two walked back to the hot spring pool one after the other, and Hongjun saw that in just a few breaths, this place changed its appearance.
The top-down stream was redirected, and a meadow was circled just enough for two people to sit on the ground, and a low jade table was placed on the ground, on which there was only one pot or two cups.
There are lotus leaves floating in the bubbling hot spring stream, verdant and dripping, small and exquisite, and there is something vaguely placed on it, but it is not real in a cloud and mist, and the water vapor is dense.
A proud little expression appeared on Shang Yin's face: "There are too many things in the system, I have been studying for a long time, but there are many interesting things in it!" β
"But usually I don't bother to get it, anyway, where a person is lying is not lying down......"
Shang Yin was too lazy to find a reason for his salted fish to lie flat, and directly admitted that he was lazy.
"Come on!" Shang Yin pulled Hongjun to sit down behind the table, and pointed his finger at the lotus leaf plates that were slowly floating in the hot spring stream, "This is called...... What's it called, oh, meandering water! Isn't it interesting? β
"Although the life span of the creatures that appeared in the future is short, perhaps it is because of the short life span that there will be so much power to toss?"
Shang Yin stuffed the green jade wine glass to Hongjun, carried the wine jug and poured it without saying a word, staring at Hongjun without blinking, urging: "Taste it!" Delicious! β
Hongjun didn't move.
He looked at the abnormal Shang Yin written on even the strands of hair in front of him, and he was even more cautious about the "wine" in this glass.
The sound of the wine falling into the glass was crisp and pleasant, Shang Yin glanced at Hongjun, who was sitting still, leaned on the side of the low table, and chuckled: "What are you afraid of, I won't drug you." β
Hongjun's gaze fell on a lotus leaf that happened to float past, and he was silent.
Following Hongjun's line of sight, Shang Yin saw the light pink pill placed in the center of the lotus leaf, and said slowly: "Oh, it may be that I have this idea, but isn't it still down yet?" β
"I didn't think it was a serious thing before the system, and I just picked it up."
Shang Yin drank the golden wine in the wine glass, and his eyes became more and more hazy and moist.
"I'll tell you, that little thing is called the Honey Pill of Intense Love, the name is quite straightforward, and it is said that the medicinal effect is very strong, but I think that it may be almost used on the demon god."
Shang Yin raised her hand and made a move, and the round pill fell into her palm, and her cardamom-dyed fingertips gently twisted the pill and rubbed it.
"It's a pity, there's only one."
Hongjun finally moved.
Before Shang Yin tried to stuff the pill into the wine jug, Hongjun took out the pill from Shang Yin's hand and hid it with his backhand.
Shang Yin frowned, his expression was dissatisfied, and his tone was strange: "What are you doing?" Such a small one costs 300 points! β
Hongjun raised his hand to put the liquor in the glass into his mouth, and the green jade wine glass was slightly pressed with pale lips and petals, dyed with a little touch.
The drunkard, who was still making noise, achieved his goal and suddenly fell silent.
When the wine entered his throat, Hongjun noticed that it was powerful.
Although it was a mellow taste, it burned like a fire everywhere it passed, and in an instant the whole body burned.
Even Hongjun's Yuan Shen, who had been in pain, seemed to be paralyzed a little, and he had not been happy for a long time.
It's a good thing, but it's easy to lose shape.
Don't be greedy.
Hongjun put the wine glass back on the table.
I don't know how much I drank, Shang Yin's wine became more and more up, and the whole person lay on the low table softly, with his chin resting on the back of his hand, and looking at Hongjun with his head on the side.
A strand of jet-black hair snaked down from her sideburns and adhered to her cheeks, making Shang Yin itch slightly, frowning, but she was too lazy to change her position.
Hongjun looked at her and stretched out his hand to pull away the strand of Shang Yin's hair.
Shang Yin's head moved, and he happened to be fished out by Hongjun.
Hongjun was stunned for a moment because of the warm and greasy touch of his palm, and he didn't move for a while.
Shang Yin raised his hand, held Hongjun's thin wrist, which was always hidden under the robe, raised his head, and asked softly, "Hongjun, what do you like about me?" β
Hongjun believed that the beast was really picked up by Shang Yin, and Shang Yin didn't ask Hongjun about the "lie" that had been identified by the beast.
She just couldn't figure out why Hongjun liked her, so she finally asked.
Hongjun looked at Shangyin's eyes like a bend of autumn water, even if he didn't speak, he seemed to have gentle eyes, and smiled softly: "Does Ayin like me?" β
The drunken demon god nodded honestly, "I like it." β
Hongjun asked, "What do you like about me?" β
Shang Yin replied with a snort: "I like you...... Born good-looking. β
Hongjun smiled again, just like the frost and snow on the top of Kunlun Mountain that had been melting in an instant.
"Then I also like Ayin to be good-looking." Hongjun paused and added, "It's the best." β
Shang Yin lowered his head and thought for a while, only to feel that something was wrong: "Are you perfunctory to me again?" β
Hongjun's voice was clear: "No." β
Shang Yin lay there for a while without moving.
Just when Hongjun was slightly relaxed, Shang Yin sat up suddenly, his red lips were pursed, and the hand holding Hongjun was coldly forced, and he dragged Hongjun over and pressed it firmly on the short room, bullied up, and pressed Hongjun's hands to his ears with a bang.
Hongjun's face was caught off guard.
Shang Yin had a stiff face, frowning, but his eyes were like wrinkled pool water, rippling.
"Hongjun! I'm serious about asking you! If you don't tell the truth, I'll stew ten and eight false beasts and give you something to eat every day!" You won't tell the truth anyway, so don't even say it in the future. β
Hongjun raised his eyes and looked at Shang Yin, who was condescending and threatening him, and a smile flashed between his eyebrows.
is so fierce, is it really the slightest bit of cowardice?
"Shang Yin." Even with such a restrained attitude, Hongjun still has a cold and handsome appearance, "You-hmm!" β
Hongjun's pupils shrank for a moment due to extreme consternation, and the words that were not spoken were all blocked in his throat, and the wine that was poured in burned all the way down his throat.
Shangyin wanted to do this a long time ago.
She knew very well that she was interested in seeing the color, but she had to say that the beauty that defiled such a kaolin flower was reallyβit tasted great!
Shang Yin bit Hongjun's lip heavily, leaving a red mark on the pale color, and then kissed the corner of Hongjun's lips as if apologizing, and sighed: "Look, I actually don't have anything good, I am lustful and cowardly, and I don't want to be responsible, and I may lie to you in the future." β
"Let's talk about it, don't like me anymore, okay?"