234. The palace fight between the demon goddess of war and the suspenseful spirit

An Haobai was forcibly stuffed with a mouthful of greasy dog food, and before the demon venerable opened his mouth to reprimand, he knew that this catastrophe was inevitable, and he had to take the initiative to admit his mistake to the demon girl: "I was wrong, I will obey you if I don't accept the wall, okay!"

Chu Lingxi didn't bother to argue with him more, and got to the point: "The progress of the last dream was very fast, was it because of the mutation of the disease, or did you use special medicinal materials?"

An Haobai urged the medicine furnace with the fire in his palm, accelerating the speed of refining the medicinal juice-

"The fluctuation of the condition will directly affect the dream realm, the spiritual power of the demon race and the immortal race in your body has not yet been completely integrated, in the process of falling into the dream this time, you must also instill the internal force of the demon venerable and Lin Ze immortals to help each other. ”

Chu Lingxi couldn't help but be surprised: "What do you mean... Will Lin Ze Shangxian come again?"

An Haobai secretly poked and proded the demon girl: "It seems that you really want to see Lin Ze Shangxian." ”

Chu Lingxi threw him a big white eye, and snuggled up to the Demon Venerable affectionately to show affection: "My aunt has a famous flower, and there is no other man in her eyes." ”

The Hanging Silk Essence sent the ink porcelain bowl to Chu Lingxi's side with the longitudinal technique, and the brown medicinal soup in it was like a tantrum, churning like a storm.

Demon Venerable Jun Tang Shi Xiao Jie protected the medicine bowl, did not let a drop of hot soup splash on the demon girl's body, and reprimanded in a solemn voice: "An Haobai, the deity warns one last time, pay attention to your attitude!"

Chu Lingxi's face was full of pride, and he made a playful grimace towards the hanging silk essence.

The demon girl firmly hugged the thigh of the demon zun, jumped to the favorite concubine, and overwhelmed the ordinary courtiers, An Haobai was inferior to others, so she had to go against her heart and said: "The lord is angry, and the minister knows his mistake." ”

Chu Lingxi seized the opportunity, let out the evil anger that he had been ruthless before, and said in a tone -

"Knowing mistakes must also be punished, this palace is used to drinking medicine with soft and sweet persimmons, it must be the mortal Fuping hanging persimmons, the meat is frosty and thick, sweet and delicious, take a bite, and the crystal heart of the bursting pulp Oh, the ghost doctor is tired of preparing as soon as possible. ”

It was an ordinary teasing, but who knew that Demon Venerable Juntang and An Haobai both changed their faces in an instant, and they were silent.

Chu Lingxi was confused: "How... What's wrong?"

An Haobai gloated, raised his eyebrows and said: "It's really a coincidence, among the gifts brought by Lin Ze before the immortals are persimmons, and it is specifically mentioned that it is your favorite Fuping hanging persimmon, which is really a good companion of bitter medicine, I tasted it with my own mouth, sweet as honey, soft as cotton, and the crystal clear heart of bursting pulp~"

The spirit of the suspense is to treat the body of the person in the way of others, and the expression and tone of the last sentence deliberately imitate the demon girl's style.

"What!?"

Chu Lingxi's mind was confused, and she suddenly remembered that when she was in the Ghost Spirit Cave Mansion before, she took out the snacks she had brought with her and shared them with the green hat king Lin Ze, mentioning the bitterness of persimmon cakes that can cure the bitterness.

At that time, Lin Ze was holding a cold shelf that did not eat the fireworks of the world, and did not accept her kindness, never expected that the Qingqi routine of the Green Hat King was sullen to the bones.

After leaving the Ghost Spirit Cave Mansion, Chu Lingxi was worried about revenge, so he kept avoiding Lin Ze and made up countless regular excuses such as being sick.

The witch was not impressed by this, because she highly suspected that the food had been tampered with, and she didn't even smell it, so she threw it all away.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ze's tricks have not changed for many years, and the gift was actually sent to the Demon Palace, and she herself preferred to mention the persimmon cake without dying.

There are many topics to chat about, even if you talk about food, there are countless Sichuan, Lu, Guangdong, Huaixiang, even if you mention snacks and snacks, there are hundreds of patterns of Beijing-style Suzhou-style Cantonese style, how can she talk about persimmons.

Everything is providence, everything is fate, if God insists on making it difficult, no one can escape the fate of death.

Demon Venerable Juntang was jealous again, his sword eyebrows were sharp, and his eyes were cold and angry: "Why does Lin Ze know your taste?"

Chu Lingxi's fox eyes turned slightly, and he thought to himself: "I... I have always been committed to spreading food culture, and I have unique insights into the combination of food, and I have published unique dietary theories on many occasions, which have been recorded in books by countless famous artists. ”

Of course, Demon Venerable Juntang will not be gullible, and continues to investigate: "After the Bai family's wedding banquet ended, the lord of Li sent someone to send a gift, saying that it was given to the favorite concubine, and the deity glanced at the gift list, and there were also Fuping hanging persimmons."

Chu Lingxi's beating heart calmed down a bit, and her relationship with the Li Guozhu was easier to explain: "The Li Guozhu recognized me at the banquet. ”

An Haobai has focused on the pit demon girl for 10,000 years: "You have changed your skin now, if you are not a close friend and close friend, it will never be easy to recognize the true identity of your soul, it seems that you and the lord of the country should have an unknown past." ”

Chu Lingxi opened the skylight and said bright words: "I am a demon clan with the lord of the Li country, I have known each other since childhood, and it is not surprising that I am familiar with each other's preferences, and he also asked to marry me, but my aunt and grandmother have great ambitions and do not want to be bound by the little Lizhou The wings of yearning for freedom are decisively and resolutely rejected him." ”

An Haobai was suppressed by her unscrupulous frankness, and was speechless for a while.

Chu Lingxi's sharp eyes sparkled at Shi Jing obliquely, as if to say-"I don't know whether to live or die, I don't know how to provoke trouble, and I vainly try to murder my aunt and grandmother, but I don't have any door!"

She shook Demon Venerable's arm, and said softly: "Your Excellency, Lord Li and my brother are brothers in life and death, and they also regard me as their own sister, and there is no love between men and women. ”

An Haobai was deeply surprised by this gossip, and his narrow eyes were round: "Does the Lord of the Li Kingdom have a habit of breaking sleeves in Longyang?"

Chu Lingxi reminded: "You'd better keep it a secret, if the gossip reaches the ears of the Lord of the Li Kingdom, he won't dare to do anything to me, he will only hack you to death!"

Demon Venerable Juntang had already realized that as soon as the demon girl's apricot eyes moved, she would hide her scheming, and it was pointless to ask more, so she turned her finger to break the enchantment and sent the medicine bowl into her hand: "Lin Ze and the persimmon cake of the Li Lord, how do you choose?"

Choosing Lin Ze is bound to be a dead end, and choosing the lord of the country is also not good, Chu Lingxi gave full play to his subjective initiative and created his own perfect answer-

"If my husband feeds me medicine with his own hands, no matter how bitter it is, it will be sweet, a million times sweeter than persimmons. ”

Demon Venerable Juntang is a one-of-a-kind iceberg tough guy, not afraid of wind and frost, not afraid of swords, guns and halberds, but it is difficult to resist the sweet words like a spring breeze.

An Hao's white eyes saw that the face of the Venerable was rippling with pink spring, and immediately said: "Please be sure to keep your senses, demon girl..."

"Stand down and wait outside the door!"

Between the gentle and gentle country and the annoying courtiers, the Demon Venerable Juntang chose the former without hesitation, took the medicine bowl, slowly stirred the spoon, patiently blew it cold, and sent it to the lips of the demon girl.

Chu Lingxi looked like a little bird and was moved, and he didn't forget to poke things when he got cheap: "I talked to Ghost Doctor An, it feels like a palace fighting drama, interesting, very interesting~"