Zhi Ying was originally curious about what kind of figure "Venerable Wuchen" could make the king of a country change his mind, but when she saw the thoughtful look in Ji Li's eyes, she couldn't help but think slightly, and said to Ji Li: "I didn't just

Listen to everything, Ji Lijun, have you listened to everything?"

Ji Li closed the window and said, "Let's stay in Shangqiu for a while."

Weaver Shadow secretly rejoiced: One day in the demon world is one year in the mortal world, one day in the demon world is half a year in the mortal world, even if it takes half a month in the demon world, you can still stay in the mortal world for a year and a half!

She returned to the table, and at some point there were several plates of snacks, including bean paste and lotus petals, crystal lotus root cakes, lotus leaf rolls, and lotus cakes. She picked up a budding lotus cake and put it in the palm of her hand to admire it, and said with a smile: "

Why are they all lotuses?"

Fu Dan said: "The waiter said that it is summer and Master Su Yi only cooks lotus banquets, so all the dishes are made with lotus flowers."

Zhi Ying's face showed approval: "This person is quite interesting, and seasonal dishes are the most suitable."

After saying that, he was like picking osmanthus flowers in Fanghu Mountain. He bit off a lotus petal from the lotus cake without any mercy. He chewed it and thought it tasted good, so he bit off another petal. After a few mouthfuls, it was as big as the palm of your hand.

She swallowed all the lotus cakes.

Fudan watched her pick up a piece of bean paste and lotus petals, and couldn't help but remind her: "Mr.... Miss Gu, these things will damage the spirit."

"I know!" Zhi Ying chewed the bean paste lotus petals and said vaguely, "But the delicious food is right in front of you. It would be a shame not to eat it, and it would be a shameful waste. Do you know?"

After swallowing the whole bean paste and lotus petals, she took a sip of tea and then continued to smile at Fudan who looked at her with worried eyes: "Brother Fudan, have you forgotten the half-inch orchid I asked for from you?

"

Fudan tapped his chin blankly.

Zhiying smiled and said nothing, while Huaishu and Xiansang on one side gave her a meaningful look.

No matter what other people think, Zhiying is only responsible for feasting. When the lotus banquet is served, Zhiying sees that they have not even mentioned chopsticks. After asking them what they mean, he puts them all into his sleeves, which offends the three of them.

A stunned moment.

As for why there were only three people, it was because Ji Li, who regarded the four words "Do not listen to evil rituals" as nothing, went to listen to the corner again, which also made Zhi Ying express that he had a new understanding of His Highness the Second Highness.

At night, the group stayed in an inconspicuous house in the bustling market of Shangqiu City.

The bustle in the world is all for benefit; the hustle and bustle in the world is all for benefit.

Although the leader of the Windbeard Kingdom ordered the city gates to be closed tightly and no one was allowed to take in those whose origins were unknown, some people still dared to disobey the order because of the huge profits.

When he paid the bill and left, Zhiying realized that Wang Shi was not only a waiter at Banxiju, but also a broker, responsible for soliciting customers for an inn in the east of the city called "Yunlai", and this inn followed the principle of profit without profit.

principles of class.

When Zhi Ying heard this name, he couldn't help but laugh.

Clouds come, clouds come, doesn't her cloud come today?

Zhiying sat on the root-carved wooden pillar in the yard, drinking from a bowl of deer pear juice and studying an octagonal jade piece.

Before the expedition, Ju Lue asked her to study the art of formations. Although she broke through the water-fire formation in Zhaoyao Mountain without breaking a single soldier, it was a fluke after all.

And in the Temple of the Goddess, if it weren't for Little Golden Crow's true sun fire, maybe she would break out of the illusory formation, but she would never come out unscathed.

This made Zhi Ying feel very frustrated. She worked so hard to learn Yun Clan magic and follow Ju Lue to learn swordsmanship, not just to become a silk that could only rely on trees.

Although she has little contact with society, as a woman who has lived through the new era, she still knows the importance of self-independence.

Otherwise, she only needs to stay at the Zhaoyao Mountain Camp or Siyun Palace to wait for news of Ju Lue's triumphant return, instead of following him secretly just to be able to fight alongside him.

She rubbed the pattern of yin and yang fish on the jade piece extremely slowly, and golden ancient characters appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. She could recognize each one, but the combination was obscure and difficult to understand.

Next to the ancient characters, there are lines of ink-colored characters. The structure is broad and majestic, the bones are strong and majestic. The lines are thick and powerful, and the atmosphere is refined, just like someone.

Suddenly, all the ink-colored words were disassembled one by one and condensed and combined again, just like the sketch pen in the hand of an artist. As soon as he drew, the strokes were powerful and the layout was tight, suddenly a three-dimensional figure was drawn.

Familiar eyebrows and familiar eyes, except for the occasional tenderness, are all indifferent, like an ancient well that has been dusty for many years, unable to stir up the slightest disturbance.

She remembered the few times when Ju Wei was angry. One was when she made lotus root soup and brought it to him to taste, but he threw it into the river. The other was when she saw the names Sijin and Guichen on the Sansheng Stone by the Wangchuan River in the underworld.

; Once she secretly went to Zhaoyao Mountain to fight with him, and was severely scolded by him; after that, she seemed to be gone.

If he knew what he was thinking, he would be angry too, and it would be more violent than the attack in Zhaoyao Mountain. After all, this is a matter of life and death, and he has mountains and rivers in his heart and mountains and rivers in his eyes...

"The deer pear syrup was spilled."

"Huh?" Zhi Ying came back to his senses and looked at the place where the sound came from in a daze.

On the steps, Ji Li was wearing a black robe and standing with his hands behind his back. The candlelight behind him was dim and the window panes were crisscrossed. The house blended into the night, and the outline was not blurry, like a dark oil painting.

She saw Ji Li's eyes falling on her left hand, and suddenly remembered that she had been drinking deer pear juice just now, and hurriedly stood up and opened her left hand. The deer pear juice sloshed around, and more than half of it was spilled, leaving only a very small amount.

Less of it swaying alone at the bottom of the bowl.

Zhiying looked down and saw a line of maroon liquid sliding down from the waist of his clothes. Fortunately, the material was waterproof, otherwise he would have to change clothes again.

"What are you thinking about?" Ji Li walked over and asked, looking at the nearly empty bowl in her hand.

After putting the jade piece into his sleeve, Zhiying put down the bowl in his hand and asked without answering: "Why did you come out?"

Ji Li glanced at her sleeves and said, "People like you and I don't need to rely on sleep to restore our mental and physical strength. Besides, the moonlight is beautiful tonight, wouldn't it be a pity not to reward her?"

Only then did Zhi Ying realize that he looked up at the sky. The night was dark and it was the color of the uniforms most commonly seen in public institutions. There was a moon like a jade disk attached to it, bright and full.

She murmured: "It's fifteen again..."

Ji Li looked at her nagging and weird look, and couldn't help but think of the way she looked at the snacks on the table during the day, and laughed and said: "Do you want to eat moon cakes?"

"Have you ever eaten mooncakes?" Zhiying looked at him in surprise.

Ji Li's drooped eyelashes covered his eyes that had been turned brown through blindfolding: "At that time, Ah Jin wanted to integrate into the mortal world because of that person. The customs and habits were all based on those of mortals. Naturally, I also...you think

Are you home?" He looked at Weaver Ying.

Zhiying was silent, and then said softly: "At first, I really wanted to think about the moon boat crushing the wall of Siyun Palace and taking me home. Later, I gradually accepted the fact that I couldn't go back, so I

Gradually I stopped thinking that way.

"Master Si Zhi and Sister Qu Mi take good care of me. Although those colleagues sometimes quarrel, they are still very harmonious most of the time. There is also Little Golden Crow, senior brothers, and the family and relatives that I used to be very attached to have also changed.
Chapter completed!