The night is like thick inkstone, too deep to be dissolved.
Endless petals flutter in the night sky, like a blood-colored curtain, dotted with twinkling stars.
Under the starlight, in the lonely courtyard, wisps of green smoke slowly rose into the sky above the thatched house.
Inside the house, Ye Chen walked out of the courtyard carrying a casserole full of porridge. Looking at the shadow of the sword dancing in the distance, he chuckled and said, "Although my skills are not as good as Lan Gu's, they are not far behind!"
Putting the casserole on the stone table, Ye Chen took out some flowers and fruits and an exquisite jade bowl from the unicorn ring.
"Why don't you come and have a taste? It's rare for me to do something, so at least you can give me some face!" Ye Chen sat and took a bowl of porridge to himself.
A faint fragrance permeates the white porridge, like a pair of invisible big hands, outlining Qianchuan Xue's appetite.
Qianchuan Xueliu frowned slightly, this guy actually has such cooking skills?
Although he was curious about what kind of porridge that guy Ye Chen could make, Qianchuan Xue's cold and arrogant temperament in the past made Qian Chuanxue immediately put an end to this idea.
After drinking a bowl of porridge, Ye Chen wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a little regret: "Even if you use the same ingredients and the same cooking method, it still tastes like that!"
"I really miss Lan Gu's pigeon porridge!" Ye Chen rarely served a large bowl of porridge for Qian Chuan Xue. Seeing Qian Chuan Xue's unmoved look, he said helplessly: "Qian Chuan, I find that sometimes you are quite
Arrogant?"
"Aojiao?" The dark, watery sword light suddenly disappeared among the petals. Qianchuan Xueliu frowned slightly, turned around, and pursed the corners of her mouth in a beautiful arc: "What do you mean?"
"Tsundere means cute, do you think you're cute?" Ye Chen picked up the porcelain bowl in his hand and chuckled, "Give me some face, I'll give it a try anyway!"
With a cunning look in his dark eyes, Ye Chen suddenly realized that he had a bad habit. Every time he was with Qianchuan Xue, he had the urge to deceive Qian Chuanxue.
"Cute!" Qianchuan Xue looked at each other coldly. Although his expression was cold, there was a touch of joy in his heart. If I remember correctly, this was the first time this guy wanted to praise himself.
Seeing the white rice porridge, Qianchuan Xue was slightly moved, but with a cold expression: "Is this considered atonement?"
Atonement! The corner of Ye Chen's mouth raised slightly, but she had the nerve to say it, and said casually: "Whatever you think!"
"Then I think you have indeed done something sorry for me!" Qianchuan Xue said coldly, her black hair fluttering, twisting her slender waist, and her graceful figure walking towards Ye Chen with lotus steps.
Sitting down with great elegance, Qianchuan Xue exudes a noble temperament in every gesture, which makes people feel ashamed.
Ye Chen handed the porcelain bowl to Qian Chuanxue and said helplessly: "Try it!"
Jade nose sniffed slightly, Qianchuan Xue took the porcelain bowl, picked up the spoon with her slender and soft jade hands and took a sip, her wrinkled eyebrows slowly relaxed, and she nodded: "Not bad!"
"Tsk, tsk, it's rare to hear words of praise for me from your mouth!" A smile appeared on Ye Chen's lips. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the pretty face as delicate as the bright moon in front of him, "It's really not easy!"
"Isn't it easy?" A rare smile appeared at the corner of Qianchuan Xue's mouth, and she caught a glimpse of Ye Chen's proud expression. She struck: "Because you have never been a person who can withstand praise!"
"Really?" Ye Chen thought seriously and rolled his eyes slightly, "I take it for granted. Very few people have praised me. Because what they said is true to me."
"For example, the handsome and stunningly talented Fifth Generation Moon God?"
"I am the only enemy who looks down on the world, and I am the only enemy?"
"The creator of miracles, Sword God Sect Master?"
Qianchuan Xue gently stirred the spoon. Her sexy lips stood up slightly, and her bright teeth shone seductively.
"Where did you hear these words? Although the words are not gorgeous enough, they are not descriptive enough but they are apt!" Ye Chen said feeling good about himself.
"Look!" Qianchuan Xuegan said with a smile: "It's just a little compliment and you are so proud!"
"This is a fact, a naked fact!" Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said proudly: "Qianchuan, do you sometimes feel very proud to have a man like me?"
"Proud!" Qianchuan Xue said with some disdain. This guy has not changed in several years. Although he has become more talkative, his face has become much thicker. At this moment, Qian Chuanxue couldn't help but think of Fat Fish. Could it be that he was influenced by that dead fat pig?
?
"Ye Chen, I think you should go to the corner and have fun secretly when you have nothing to do!" Qianchuan Xue counterattacked neatly, "I am proud to have such a gorgeous woman like me!"
You learn so quickly! Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly, "As your husband, I feel very proud!"
"Husband?" Qianchuan Xue said with disgust on his face: "This title is really not suitable for you!"
Ye Chen said sincerely: "I admit that I am not a competent husband. I have been running around all these years and have not taken good care of you!"
"That's it?" Qian Chuanxue's lips curved into a beautiful curve, and the shallow dimples eased her cold expression.
"Do you need anything else?" Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at the gradually darkening sky, and said in a tentative tone: "You mean that thing!"
"Creating life!" Ye Chen said brightly and aboveboard.
"Create life?" Qianchuan Xue was stunned, a little unable to react, but when she saw Ye Chen's evil smile, Qian Chuanxue immediately understood and a blush flashed across her face: "Shameless!
"
"To a certain extent, being shameless is also a kind of compliment!" Ye Chen grabbed some fruits and stuffed them into Qianchuan Xue's hands: "Try this fruit. It contains extremely rich spiritual energy, which is good for girls' skin.
The role of maintenance!”
"You are naturally beautiful, no need!" Qianchuan Xue said ungratefully, her eyes as bright as autumn water staring straight at Ye Chen, "Shameless is also a compliment, can you be more shameless?"
"How shameless!" Ye Chen looked stunned, a little excited, then shook his head and said: "What do you do now?"
"That thing?" Qianchuan Xue felt a strange feeling as Ye Chen stared at her.
"It's to create life!" Ye Chen said seriously: "It's not that you told me to be more shameless, or it's just that I do it!"
Qianchuan Xue: "...!"
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The moonlight is like water, and the cold moonlight shines through the ferocious tree vines and onto the mottled city wall.
Fatty Xiao stood quietly on the tower, looking down at Ye Chen and Qianchuan Xue who were bickering with each other below, with a smile on his lips: "It's rare to see a piece of wood and an iceberg so sentimental!"
In the eyes of Fatty Xiao, Ye Chen is like a piece of wood that cannot understand the charm, while Qianchuan Snow is like an iceberg that will never melt for thousands of years.
"However, I also miss Lan Gu's pigeon porridge!" Fatty Xiao murmured softly, turned around and walked into the night.
The bustling streets are brightly lit.
The sounds of all kinds of sales filled the streets. It was a noisy world, but while walking on the streets, Fatty Xiao's voice seemed a little lonely.
Ancient alleys spread out on both sides of the street, like spider webs, densely packed.
Boom! The sparse sound of wooden fish came from the ancient alley. Fatty Xiao stopped in vain, turned around, and looked up at the slightly dim ancient alley. There was a temple at the end of the ancient alley.
The crisp sound of the wooden fish came from that temple. Fatty Xiao closed his eyes tightly and listened quietly to the sound of the wooden fish. It was as if the noise in the entire street had disappeared, and only the sound of the wooden fish was left in the whole world.
The sound of the wooden fish is intermittent, and it is old and feeble, just like an old man in his twilight years.
But the sound of the wooden fish made Fatty Xiao feel like he was in a trance, as if it was echoing the street, the temple, and the woman banging the wooden fish in his memory.
"Green Lantern Ancient Buddha!" Fatty Xiao couldn't help but feel inexplicably sad. He turned around and stopped listening to the sparse sound of wooden fish. He turned and walked directly towards the nearest wine shop, "Boss, serve the liquor, the strongest one."
The kind!"
"Okay!" A loud and resonant voice immediately followed. The owner of the wine shop was an old man in his sixties, but his eyes were bright and energetic. He appeared to be very energetic. He came over with a wine jar that was half a person tall and said with a smile: "My guest, sir.
Please use it slowly!"
Kong Wu forcefully held back the wine with his right hand. Fatty Xiao grabbed the wine jar with one hand and tore open the red cloth at the mouth of the wine jar. The strong smell of wine immediately came to his face, which was slightly dazzling. He raised his head, and Fatty Xiao looked up to the sky and drank.
The sound of drinking water was accompanied by the sound.
"Good drinker!" The drinking warriors all around praised him one after another.
Fatty Xiao drank as if there was no one around, one jar after another, until he finished the fourth jar, a playful voice sounded in front of the wine shop door: "Why are you running around drinking alone, and you don't take me with you!" (Unfinished)