With a faint detached smile on his face, Si Di followed the marching master into the attic.

Miss Lan'er followed behind, her pale blue skirt swaying quietly, exuding a mature and dignified temperament.

The marching master was swept away by Si Di, showing a faint embarrassment, and no longer continued to talk.

Anyway, Yuan Yiyi has been sent out of the wolf demon clan, and there is no threat to himself or Lan'er.

Lan'er's next infatuation will wait for the passage of time to be realized.

When the marching master thought of the task that the Dark Serpent had completed perfectly, he felt no anger at being rejected in his heart, except for pride.

Si Di observed the face of the marching man, and became more convinced of his own judgment.

Yuan Yi disappeared out of thin air one by one, and he must be inseparable from the marching adult.

A few youkai, silent, walked towards the third floor.

Miss Lan'er looked around generously with the graceful posture of a heroine.

didn't see Yuan Yiyi's figure, Miss Lan'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but the smile on her face did not change, and she was still elegant and calm.

Several monsters sat down one after another, and Miss Lan'er understood Si Di's indifferent temperament, and consciously sat beside the marching adult.

The guard placed the food box on the table, brought the black chicken soup to the table with a cautious and respectful face, and then retreated behind Miss Lan'er and stood silently with his head bowed.

Miss Lan'er smiled softly, with two points of shyness on her face, and two more parted, and gently opened the lid.

The smell of fresh fragrance wafted out in an instant, filling the three floors of the attic.

The jet-black meat, the snow-white soup, the tempting oil flowers, a few wolfberries floating on the surface of the soup, and two red jujubes.

The marching master nodded, and said with praise and pride on his face.

"No wonder it smells so fresh, there are so many condiments added to this black chicken soup, Lan'er really has a heart. ”

Miss Lan'er's voice was elegant, with a little bit of the shyness of a little daughter, and a pair of silhouettes slept around.

"Thank you for your appreciation, but I don't know if it suits the taste. ”

Si Di looked at Miss Lan'er's sincere eyes, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, as if he had been hit by something, with a faint bitterness.

Yuan Yiyi's eyes are also so simple and beautiful.

Si Di looked at the black chicken soup meaningfully, put away the smile on his face, and said in a low voice with a heavy, serious judgment.

"It's hard to say. ”

Miss Lan'er's voice was elegant, like a faint fluttering rain, and she spoke softly, with profound philosophy and deep emotions in her words.

"Some things are like this, you can't see anything at first glance, savor it, and after a long time, you can't leave it. ”

Si Di was unmoved, nodded lightly, hummed perfunctorily, and then looked out the window with unconcealed anxiety in his eyes.

The bamboo forest made a rustling sound, swaying wildly in the dim night, like rope after rope, entwining Si Di's hands and feet, making him unable to move.

Miss Lan'er got up from her seat gracefully, picked up the soup spoon, and carefully divided the black chicken soup.

"Lord Marcher, please first. Sidi-sama, if there is anything, I will think about it tomorrow. It's cold at night, and worrying too much will end up making you miserable. Drink some black chicken soup to warm up. ”

The marching soldier held the soup bowl in his hand, and there was a rare sincere smile on his face. It means something, burying the Sidi sitting on the opposite side.

"Hey, so many juniors, Lan'er is still sensible. Those bastards of theirs are not very close to me. Not grateful, educate them in vain, huh. ”

Miss Lan'er took the soup spoon, looked at the solemnity on Si Di's face, and then looked at the somewhat angry marching adult.

Quietly reconciled from it, whispering softly, and the small voice sounded quite intimate.

"Don't be angry, do not hurt your body and spirits. Education, in itself, is a cause that makes youkai proud and proud. Sidi was just too silent, and he must be thinking about you in his heart. When the sapling is small, where is there any use, the mind of the moment is completely preference. When I get older, I understand what respect and gratitude are. ”

The guard hung his head down, his eyes lit up with thought. After half a day, after digesting Miss Lan'er's words, I felt that it made sense, and the respect on my face turned into admiration and affection little by little.

But how could a guard like Miss.

The guard sighed in his heart, his face was cold and hard that had not changed for thousands of years, and he hid his feelings intact.

Si Di watched Master Marching and Miss Lan'er sing and harmonize, and the anger in his heart was almost uncontrollable.

Yuan Yiyi didn't know what danger he encountered, but they were here, as if they were fine, chatting with themselves normally, it was really ridiculous.

Si Di laughed angrily, but his voice was full of fierce momentum.

"Lord Marcher, you have a lot of opportunities every day, and today must be another hard day. However, Si Di is still young, and there are still questions that he doesn't understand, so he needs to continue to ask for advice. Si Di wants to know, what are the marching adults busy doing every day?"

When the marching master heard the meaning of the question in Si Di's words, he pretended not to know, and his face was a little surprised. His eyelids were slightly twitched, and his voice was calm and he narrated.

"I'm not busy at all, look at the bamboo slips, and deal with the problems of my subordinates. For specific matters, there are special monsters to help me deal with. ”

The corners of Si Di's mouth rose upward, bringing out an almost evil angle, and his ink-colored eyes, like pure black and flawless moon pearls, shone with a crazy luster.

"Well, Lord Marcher, do you want to know who my future wife is?"

After talking for a long time, Si Di didn't drink a sip of black chicken soup.

Yuan Yiyi is not here, how can Si Di drink the black chicken soup cooked by other female monsters.

The marching master looked solemn, held a soup spoon, and drank elegantly one bite at a time.

Miss Lan'er paid attention to Si Di's expression, and her heart froze, and an inexplicable fear spread from the bottom of her heart.

The air was silent for a long time, and this was a posture to get straight to the point.

The marching master raised his eyelids slightly and looked at the angry Si Di.

"Tell me?"

Sidi's voice was sonorous and powerful, like a drop of water hitting a stone, with firmness and determination.

"Yuan Yiyi, this life will not change. ”

Miss Lan'er held the spoon in her hand, and she was stunned, disappointed, and sad came to her heart for a moment.

It is like a winter river, flowing continuously, but when the snowflakes fall, it gradually freezes and freezes, and it is solid and solid, without any gaps.

Why, Ming Mingyuan left the wolf demon clan one by one, and Si Di's mind remained the same.

Miss Lan'er was flustered and cold, and drank a sip of black chicken soup in disguise.

Sure enough, the warm soup not only nourishes the body, but also nourishes the soul.

Warmth flowed through her mind, and Miss Lan'er's mind came alive again.

Perhaps, what I appreciate most is Sidi's firm temperament.

If Si Di easily gives up his beloved female monster, he will also spit on it.

Besides, the relationship will never be smooth sailing, and the process of pursuit is even longer.

It doesn't matter, what I have is time, and I spend it with the ground.

As long as Yuan Yiyi is not in the wolf demon clan, yes, he will never be able to return to the wolf demon clan.

Miss Lan'er was frightened by the persistence in her heart, and then looked at Si Di in a daze, without saying a word.

The marching master looked at Lan'er's ugly face, and the anger in his heart suddenly sprung up.

Si Di didn't give himself and Lan face in person, and he didn't have to say anything more to him.

"Don't talk too early, don't talk too much. ”

After the marching master finished speaking, he got up and was about to leave.

As soon as he left his seat, he saw that Lan'er was still sitting in his seat, bowing his head a little ashamedly, and the soldier added another word of disdain.

Lan'er is still too young to understand the such thing as feelings, and the routine of wanting to catch the past is more effective than the infatuation of stalking.

"Lan'er, let's go. What's so good about such a ruthless and unscrupulous male monster. ”

Perhaps, something that the marching master does not know.

For a resolute and indifferent male wolf demon like Sidi, liking is liking, disliking is disliking, there is no so-called routine and infatuation.

If it weren't for Yuan Yiyi, no monster would be able to enter his heart.

With a terrible anger on his face, Si Di finally stopped hiding his true emotions, and his voice was low and cold, like a stone passing through frost and rain on the side of the road.

"Wait, where did Yuan Yiyi be taken by you?"