Chapter 16: Lonely and Cold
"Why not? Your Hall of Eternal Life is so big and empty, aren't you lonely, lonely, or cold? I think I'm as beautiful as a beautiful girl, I can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, and by the way, I can warm the bed. It's really necessary to stay with me!"
Qingchen recommended himself hard, his sentences were novel, his words were exaggerated, and his face was blooming in front of Jun Yi's eyes, looking at him expectantly.
The two looked at each other for a while before Jun Yi spoke, "Where did you learn these words?"
"How can you say that this is learned, this is what I am talking about. ”
"Do you mean it in your heart?" Jun Yi repeated, "How do I know if what you said is true?"
"You don't believe it, I can prove it to you!" Qingchen swore an oath.
"How?"
"Tomorrow! ”
Hearing this, Jun Yi nodded lightly, "So, then I'll wait and see." Let's do this today, there's a room over there, you can rest. ”
"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow. Qingchen smiled and waved goodbye.
Seeing Jun Yi's back disappear, Qingchen lowered his shoulders and sighed. It turns out that no matter where he is, survival games are the most mainstream, and if you want to win his attention, you still have to show some skills to press the bottom of the box.
Speaking of the ability to press the bottom of the box......
Qingchen remembered that the aunt next door said that if you want to keep a man's heart, you must first keep a man's stomach.
Good idea, then keep his stomach first!
At that time, Jun Yi had already left the main hall, stopped in front of a wall facing away from Qingchen's bedroom, raised his sleeves, and immediately opened a suspended transparent method door on the wall, and he stepped in with his feet.
There were a few explosions, and a man with smoke above his head rushed out of the kitchen, coughed sharply, and raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face.
What the hell is this Chai He, it's like dynamite.
Rice is not like rice, and if you want to make a scrambled egg, there are no wild green peppers or even leeks!
Qingchen glanced at himself who was smoking, frowned, crossed his waist, and looked at the smoking kitchen worried. With such a big movement and such a thick smoke, it is impossible not to be discovered by the fairy flowers.
Whoever you want to come.
When Jun Yi heard the explosion, he immediately rushed out of the secret realm, looking at the billowing black smoke, he almost rushed over at the fastest speed in his life.
"Are you alright?"
Qingchen heard his voice at first glance, and hurriedly went to stop him, "Don't look at the fairy flower, I ...... it"
"It's fine if you're okay. Come over here and I'll see where it hurts?"
Jun Yi pinched a cleansing trick for her, and after the dirt all over her body was removed, he carefully checked it and saw that she was just smoked, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fairy Flower, are you alright?"
He was a little overly concerned! Women are naturally very intuitive and accurate about this convenience, and Qingchen's intuition is even more accurate to 99.9%.
Of course, she hadn't swelled enough to make a secret promise to herself with just a day or two of contact.
All kinds of performances are enough to show that he is very likely to think of himself as someone, and he is so worried that he accidentally exposed his emotions.
In a short period of time, the mood of the fairy flower can change dramatically, is it because-immortals?
Jun Yi noticed that he was out of shape, but he didn't hide it and be embarrassed, and said frankly, "I thought about it last night, and I felt that what you said still made some sense, and I was about to inform you of my plan, and today you blew up my kitchen......"
Jun Yi's words are not finished, but the meaning is clear.
Before I could promise you to stay, you blew up my kitchen. If I promise you, you will not lift the roof of the Hall of Eternal Life.
"Coincidence! Qingchen bent his eyebrows, was careful, and hurriedly explained: "I want to cook you a meal, but I don't know that there are explosives in the firewood in your kitchen." It's not all at once, it's ...... Exploded. ”
"Cooking?"
"Ah, cooking. ”
Why is his expression so strange? Isn't the kitchen for cooking, it's for frying?
Xu is Qingchen's eyes were too inquiring, and Jun Yi said helplessly, "Don't you know that I don't need to eat?"
"What are you kidding? You're not a god, how can anyone not eat...... Ahh......h You—You really don't have to eat?"
"I've been in the valley for a long time. ”
Is there really such a thing as Bigu? It turns out that what the old man said is not all false. But then again, he doesn't eat, so how can she behave?
Isn't it true that you can send yourself up to warm your bed?
Look at other people's faces, they are more handsome than her, maybe people look at her face, and they dislike the warm bed.
"What's that......"
"What?"
Haikou is exaggerated so big, and the result is that it will be noisy in the upper hall and fried in the kitchen.
What else could she do, why don't she warm up the bed by the way?
Qingchen held back for a long time, and finally mustered up his courage, his voice was like a mosquito moaning, and the words "...... at night, night" fell, like a fire burning his buttocks, and disappeared in an instant.
Jun Yi still maintained the posture of looking down at her, and after a while, he looked up, hooked his lips, and let out a low laugh.
This trip seems a little different.
Whether it is worth it or not, it is all lost in this laugh.
Losing his face the size of a bathtub, Qingchen hid in the room until the night. After eating the dinner sent by the fairy flower, she washed and bathed and changed her clothes in advance, and while he was away, she touched his room.
The room was dark, because it was the intention of holding the warm bed. Qingchen was nervous, inevitably bumping into each other, and finally groped to the side of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down.
She lay anxiously and listened to the movement outside, wondering if he had misunderstood.
She said that warming the bed was really just a warm bed.
In fact, she herself couldn't tell why she was doing this, whether it was a temptation, or if she had something else in mind?
After lying down for a while, she didn't know what time it was. Ever since she entered the town, she hadn't paid any attention to the hour.
After waiting for a while, Qingchen's nervous mood had passed, and he even felt bored. She turned over to look at the wall, and when she saw light and shadow on it, she took out a small bronze mirror to refract the light and play.
After playing for a while, the door still didn't sound, she lay on the bed and looked around, threw down the bronze mirror and began to play with animal hand shadows. From eagles, birds, horses and rabbits, I played all over again, but I still didn't see Jun Yi come back.
Qingchen simply sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed and stared at the door with his cheeks on his cheeks, thinking that this guy should have been frightened by himself and deliberately avoided and didn't dare to come back, right?
It's best if he doesn't come back, as long as she says what she says and fulfills her promises. As for whether he can reply or not, believe it or not, that's his own business.
Thinking so, Qingchen lifted the quilt again, patted the pillow flat, closed his clothes and lay down to sleep.
When she breathed steadily and fell asleep, in the corner of the room, a person's figure slowly appeared.
Jun Yi's steps were gentle, for fear of waking up the sleeping person. He walked to the side of the bed and leaned over to look at her slightly, and his eyes turned to the small bronze mirror next to the pillow.
This small bronze mirror is simple, the mirror body is light, the mirror surface is shiny, and the craftsmanship is exquisite.
But Jun Yi recognized this bronze mirror at a glance, and it was a thing that the wind did nothing.