The wind sounded like waves in his ears, and Zhiying looked at the clear silhouette of Little Golden Crow, feeling a little uneasy. Leng Buding suddenly looked over and asked with a smile: "Now do you think I'm pretty enough to eat?"

She knew this guy! She rolled her eyes at him angrily, then suddenly curled her lips, reached into her sleeves, and was clasped tightly by a strong hand. She raised her eyes and said, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Jinwu narrowed his eyes slightly, opened and closed his lips and uttered three words: "Don't take it."

Catching a cluster of reddish tints at the tips of his ears, Weaving Shadow secretly laughed, tilted his fingertips slightly, walked around the lipstick box, picked up a piece of two-color mince cake, held it up to his eyes, and said with a smile: "Eat the cake!"

Little Jinwu stared at her for a while, then stretched his neck, opened his mouth and bit off most of the piece. Zhiying hurriedly stopped.

This guy's finger was almost bitten off by him!

Zhi Ying watched him chewing so much that his cheeks were bulging, like a hamster with his mouth full of corn kernels, and burst into laughter.

Little Jinwu swallowed the two-color mince cake, glanced at the remaining half of the cake in her hand, and then looked back at her: "Aren't you hungry?"

She smiled and shook her head, looking into his eyes very seriously and said, "It's beautiful and delicious."

Little Jinwu raised his eyebrows slightly, and calmly followed her hand, eating the remaining half piece. This time he didn't bite her finger, but he wiped it inadvertently, and it was soft and cool.

After swallowing it all, the sound of the wind calmed down and the surrounding scene was no longer blurry.

Zhiying looked far ahead. They were standing on a towering solitary peak, with a vast field of vision.

There is a bright moon hanging in the sky, white and bright, its cold light pouring all over the ground, blending with the light of the shining green fireflies, reflecting the vast forest at the foot of the mountain like a sea of ​​light.

Zhiying took two steps forward and came to the edge of the cliff. He squatted down and reached out to fish it out, then opened his palms. A green light with transparent wings swayed in front of his eyes twice, then flew out and merged into the light flakes again. Inside, floating leisurely with the breeze.

"do you like it?"

Little Golden Crow came and sat next to her with a smile on her face.

She smiled and nodded her chin, stretched out her legs and sat down side by side with him, and asked, "Where is this?"

"Mingjing Peak on the border of the demon world."

Little Golden Crow's hand moved through the stream of light casually, and he stretched it out in front of her and opened his hand. A ball of bright green light seemed to spread out in his palm like a dandelion.

Zhi Ying grabbed one with quick eyes and hands, and then realized that the light flashing in the belly of the little bug was not pure green, but green with a light yellow. After studying enough, she let go, as if there was a suction force in the forest. , this little bug still persisted in following the large army back to the sea of ​​light.

She no longer expended such futile efforts, she put her palm into the stream of light and gently stirred it as if playing with water. She watched the green light curl into the shape of an hourglass, then changed the direction and continued to stir.

Little Golden Crow looked at her quietly, and the silvery moonlight reflected the fine hairs on her cheeks clearly. Because she was having fun, a layer of pink crept up her cheeks, like a puffy peach.

A green light drifted to her ear at some point and landed on the auricle. He stretched out his hand to brush it away, and then moved a strand of her hair back.

Zhi Ying turned around, scratched his ears with his plain hands, and said jokingly: "You brought me here just to see me conveniently?"

Xiao Jinwu stared at her and nodded seriously.

Something's wrong, Little Golden Crow has never been so quiet.

She frowned and asked, "Did something unhappy happen to you?"

Little Golden Crow's eyes froze for a moment, then he shook his head.

"Then why don't you speak?" The wrinkles between Zhiying's eyebrows deepened a little.

"You like my noise?" Xiao Jinwu asked in surprise.

Zhi Ying choked, nodded and shook her head, and simply changed her explanation: "Where did you go today? Did you meet someone you disliked? Why do you seem a little unhappy when you come back?"

Little Jinwu replied nonchalantly: "I went to meet an unimportant person."

Zhiying was confused: "It doesn't matter?" It didn't matter, why did he leave her alone? Why did he not come back until dusk?

"You are asking so persistently, are you jealous again?" Xiao Jinwu curled his eyes happily, as if he was very satisfied with the fact that she was jealous.

Zhi Ying was annoyed: "What do you mean 'again'?!"

Xiao Jinwu nodded in agreement and corrected: "Are you jealous?"

Or was she jealous? How could this guy tell that she was jealous? Was she absolutely jealous?

Zhiying suddenly saw the flash of smile in his eyes, and immediately understood, and turned away angrily. She was definitely worried for nothing, he was clearly not unhappy, and he still wanted to tease her!

"Are you annoyed?" Xiao Jinwu asked tentatively.

Zhiying remained silent and didn't speak. Suddenly he smelled a strong and sweet smell. He tilted his head slightly, his lips touched a piece of fragrant stuff, and he faced Xiao Jinwu's handsome face with starry eyes.

Bright, he smiled and said: "Fresh youthful soup, without honey."

"Humph!" Weaver Shadow turned back again.

In the blink of an eye, he saw Little Golden Crow holding a spoon again, with green light lingering around him. Weaving Shadow glanced down, only to find that he was standing in the air, his whole body bathed in the stream of light, like a duckweed without roots, thinking of Zi Mansion

Her heart softened immediately, and she took a sip from the spoon and said, "Come up quickly."

Xiao Jinwu said: "Are you not angry anymore?"

Zhi Ying almost laughed out of anger at him, and said in frustration: "I won't be angry if you come up."

"Hey!" Little Golden Crow instantly landed beside her, stretched out his arms to hug her, Zhiying pushed his chest, but failed, so he let him go.

Little Golden Crow rubbed her hair, and the floral fragrance in the soup blended with the original fragrance of her body. The smell was so good that he couldn't bear to let go. It seemed that it would be good to just hold her like this and watch the world go by.

The green light floated in waves due to his movement of jumping up. Some of them clung to the corners of his clothes and rested. Some boldly fluttered their transparent wings and flew in front of them. Some of them circled into his hair and landed on them.

The belly expands and contracts, and the light becomes brighter and dimmer.

Weaver Ying covered it with his hand, turned it into a veil and threw it in. With a flash of inspiration, he threw out a spiritual energy mask, snagged a hundred of them and threw them all into the veil to make a fluorescent lamp.

Thinking of a possibility, she suddenly frowned, tiptoed back, and asked with vigilant eyes: "Who are you?"

The face of the person in front of him suddenly turned dark.

It's true! Zhi Ying jumped up in fear and stood far away from him. She already had a master and she couldn't let Little Golden Crow be sad again.

With a black line on his forehead, Little Golden Crow helplessly called out: "Xiao Ying."
Chapter completed!