That direction... is the Heavenly Palace!

Little Golden Crow stared at the direction shrouded in divine light for a moment, thoughtfully.

Similarly, Shadow Weaver also saw that beam of divine light.

She curled her lips up into a smile silently, and then took advantage of Little Golden Crow's daze to throw out a roll of water. The wine bottle that Little Golden Crow had hidden behind her made a parabola and fell into her hand. Then she poured the wine from the bottle, all in one movement.

By the time Xiao Jinwu came to his senses, there was no wine left in the jug.

The eyes of the "wine thief" were blurry, like two fountains of sweet and mellow wine. His appearance was clearly reflected in them, as if he was staying in her eyes, becoming more and more drunk as time passed.

She blinked her eyes twice, raised her hand and threw the wine glass and flask away. Two compliments of varying severity came from below, which made Little Golden Crow's heart skip a beat.

She was drunk again.

Hearing these words, Zhiying narrowed his eyes, stood up and walked along the roof for a few steps, then turned back and looked down at Little Golden Crow: "Have you ever seen a drunk person walking in a straight line?"

The last time she woke up drunk, her head felt like it was exploding, and she couldn't remember anything. It wasn't her style to make the same mistakes again, and it wasn't difficult to make hangover medicine.

Little Jinwu looked at her suspiciously, and with some spiritual power, it was really easy to walk in a straight line.

Almost instantly, Zhi Ying understood the meaning in his eyes.

She stepped forward angrily and then paused. Why were they bothering with this unimportant issue?

Seeing that the anger on her face faded, Xiao Jinwu felt relieved and realized that he should not continue on this topic. He smiled as brightly as the sunshine in spring: "Sit down, it's rare that Dongjun is not here. If you like to smash glasses and cups,

, feel free to come.”

Then he snapped his fingers and a row of wine bottles and glasses appeared.

Zhiying stared at the neatly arranged cups, took a deep breath, tried to keep a calm tone, and smiled very lightly: "Where do you want me to sit?"

She thought that walking in a straight line in front of him was enough to prove that she was not drunk, but she didn't expect that she was not the only one to be fooled.

Thinking about it this way, it seems balanced.

Fluttering his sleeves and removing the cups, Weaver Ying sat down again and conjured a food box out of thin air.

Seeing Little Golden Crow raising her eyebrows in inquiry, she lowered her eyes and opened her eyes. The golden fruits on the plate were arranged in the shape of plum blossoms, with different patterns on them, all of which were the pattern of auspicious clouds and sun.

Little Golden Crow felt happy when he saw it, but his face remained calm: "What is this?"

"I took a trip to the mortal world and made some mooncakes." Zhiying picked up one of the mooncakes and brought it to Little Golden Crow's mouth, "Try it."

Little Jinwu smiled and ate it from her hand without any courtesy, ignoring the cunning light hidden in Zhiying's eyes.

This is not the first time Zhiying has made mooncakes, but it is the first time he has eaten them since coming here.

All kinds of delicacies are better than fresh. This mooncake is made in a mini version, just one bite, and each filling is different, so you won't feel bored after eating it.

Is this what Little Golden Crow is eating now...

Zhiying held her chin with her left hand, picked up a mooncake and started eating, staring straight at the expression on Little Jinwu's face.

Little Golden Crow was enjoying the taste of the mooncake. As he chewed in his mouth, his brows furrowed and tightened. He looked at her suspiciously. She looked back calmly. Then Little Golden Crow seemed to be choked by the thick smoke and turned his head and coughed until tears came out.

.

Zhiying considerately handed him a glass of water.

He drank some cow milk to relieve some of the burning sensation in his throat, and finally asked: "What is it?!"

"Mooncakes." Zhi Ying looked at his rabbit-like red eyes and added with a smile, "Spicy ones."

Due to personal tastes and environmental conditions, Zhiying has never cooked spicy dishes, and it goes without saying that Xiao Jinwu has never done it before. This experience is not very wonderful.

He looked at the vivid expression of Zhi Ying's "conspiracy" succeeding and laughed. The last inexplicable alienation suddenly shattered. He took the warm and fragrant nephrite into his arms and ruffled her black hair tied in a brocade belt with revenge.

: "Bad girl, how dare you tease me! What do you think I should do to punish you?"

Zhiying picked up the fallen brocade belt and played with it in his hand. After hearing this, he raised his head with a surprised expression: "So you can't eat spicy food! Come on, this one is stuffed with kidney beans, it's guaranteed to be sweet."

The fragrant mooncake was placed near her mouth. Little Golden Crow endured it and opened her mouth to save her face. It was indeed delicious.

"How?" Zhiying asked with a smile.

The little Golden Crow slowly approached, his warm breath tickling his ears, and his voice was hoarse and low, full of temptation: "Everything you cook is delicious."

The shadow-weaving mutton-fat white jade-like face suddenly glowed brightly. He turned his face sideways and met his eyes. He could no longer suppress his love, and a gentle kiss fell on the little golden crow's lips like a dragonfly dripping water.

I have been thinking about mooncakes for hundreds of years, and finally I eat them with people I like.

Thinking of this, Zhiying realized that she was also being hypocritical. When would she not be able to eat mooncakes? But there were millions of people in the world, and she just wanted to eat mooncakes with Ah Xiao.

The long and sparse eyelashes slowly lifted, and the lonely moon that was so cold in the sky fell in Zhiying's eyes, stained with a hint of the world of mortals, cool and melting away, leaving a soft light that illuminated the person in front of her.

She left decisively that day. It was impossible to say that Xiao Jinwu didn't have a knot in his heart. He even thought about taking away her freedom.

However, all the knots in his heart that had been trapped for centuries were untied in her eyes full of deep affection. So, what else could he not let go of?

After leaving quarantine, although the two met from time to time, the times when they were so close were rare.

Little Golden Crow is not without regrets. To say that he has regrets, he doesn’t have any.

The days are long, and in the near future, the one-day meeting they are striving for now will eventually turn into a lasting stay together.

Zhiying leaned in Little Golden Crow's arms, looking at the divine glory full of chaos in the distance, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

Something happened to the sacred mountain Shenhui, and the Flower God clan could not escape the blame. Just because of this, Wulan would not refuse the olive branch she offered.

That night she asked Dansheng to ask for Wulan's reply. Although Wulan had no personal relationship with her and could even be said to have some unexplainable hostility, he still had the overall situation in mind.

The importance of the delusion that you can't get what you want and the power that you can't let go of is more important at this time, which can be seen clearly.

It's just that she has been cultivating the Yayoi scales for hundreds of years, but she still hasn't been able to completely repair them.

Feeling the spiritual power in his body leaving his body in bits and pieces, transforming into the simple and far-reaching Pangu divine radiance, Zhiying thought silently, he wonders how many people will be surprised or outraged when that divine radiance falls in the eyes of the gods.

Woolen cloth?

Spiritual power is lost, and waves of fatigue are coming up one after another.

Zhi Ying couldn't hold it any longer, so she yawned, and found a suitable position in Little Golden Crow's arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep, secretly adjusting her breathing.

That beam of divine light shone all night long, until the sky became brighter, and then gradually faded out of sight.
Chapter completed!