Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 114 Then... Long Story Short

The night is hazy and the galaxy is bright.

A scent of fish fills the air. Beside the bonfire, the glowing flames illuminate the young faces of a man and two women, either stern, heroic, or beautiful, like jade.

Su Zhao was holding a bamboo stick with a silver carp on it, sprinkled seasonings from time to time, he had learned this in his previous life, the memory seemed like yesterday, but it was not unfamiliar.

The fish meat gradually turned golden, and a layer of golden oil beads rolled, and the fragrance was tangy, which greatly increased the appetite.

goodong...

There was a rolling sound in the throat, which was clearly swallowing and spitting.

Su Zhao looked at the blushing An An with a half-smile.

"What are you looking at, I'm hungry too, okay." An An's cheeks were slightly hot, and she didn't know if she was making a fool of herself frequently in front of Su Zhao, so she simply took off her disguise mask, pursed her bright red lips, and said in embarrassment.

Wei Xiangge twitched his heroic eyebrows, and a hint of suspicion flashed in his bright eyes.

She really didn't like the way the tiger demon in front of her was teasing and feasting with her man, but it was not easy to make the little sex angry, and she even wondered if she would be paranoid again.

"It's fair to say that they don't have much time alone."

Wei Xiangge thought about it, and felt that the probability of being paranoid was higher.

But the girl seems to have forgotten how someone captured her in such a short time.

An An said: "Is it baked?"

Su Zhao said softly: "Okay."

As he spoke, he picked up the bamboo skewer that had grilled the fish, and made a gesture of giving it away.

An An giggled, and stretched out a white lotus root arm to pick it up, but she didn't want to pick it up in the empty space, and her smile gradually froze.

"Xiangge, you're starving." Su Zhao handed the bamboo stick to Wei Xiangge whose face turned cloudy to sunny.

Wei Xiangge's eyebrows and eyes curved into crescent moons, and he was in a good mood for a while, and said, "I'm not too hungry, why don't I give it to An An first."

As he spoke, he handed it to An An who was on the side.

An An snorted softly, and said unconvinced: "You guys eat first, I will bake it myself."

As he spoke, he picked up the bamboo stick with the silver carp on it, put it on the campfire and turned it over and over again, licking the fish with flames like tongues.

However, a moment later, there was a smell of burnt meat mixed with meat, and An An's baby face suddenly showed embarrassment.

"I have to finish the meat I roast myself." Su Zhao said lightly.

Hearing this, An An couldn't help feeling a stubbornness in her heart. She took a bite, but felt that it was really hard to swallow. She spat out with a "bah", threw the bamboo stick aside, and said angrily: "I'm full, I'm full." Stop eating."

As she spoke, the girl folded her hands on her knees and said nothing, only her pair of crystal clear sapphire eyes were staring at the glowing bonfire in a daze, but she was secretly sullen in her heart.

Wei Xiangge frowned slightly, and glared at Su Zhao.

Su Zhao was speechless for a moment, his spiritual consciousness transmitted his voice, and said, "What do you think I am doing?"

"I don't look at the things you provoke, who do you look at?" Wei Xiangge snorted coldly, speaking through voice transmission with his spiritual sense.

Su Zhao paused for a moment, and did not ignore Wei Xiangge's emotions, and turned his head to coax An'an. The scumbag was not such a scumbag, but asked, "Would you like to talk about some books?"

"Don't tell the story about Zhang Wuji, I'm so indecisive, I'm tired of hearing it." Wei Xiangge said in a clear voice, "Change it."

When Su Zhao told the story of relying on the sky and slaying the dragon, even though he deliberately omitted the part of the Green Willow Villa, he still narrated Zhang Wuji's entangled emotional experience.

A protagonist with Zhang Wuji's personality is naturally not liked by Wei Xiangge.

"What about An An?"

An Anman said indifferently: "It's okay to change it, I have no objection, it's all about your husband and wife anyway."

No matter how you listen to the last sentence, it has a sour taste.

Su Zhaoquan pretended not to hear the resentment in the girl's words, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about Yitian Slaying the Dragon this time, let's talk about the first part of the Condor Shooting Trilogy "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", but the Qiantang River is a vast river. , day and night, endlessly bypassing Niujia Village in Lin'an, flowing eastward into the sea..."

Su Zhao was grilling the fish while reading the book. The story of The Legend of the Condor Heroes was not long at first, but Su Zhao gradually progressed the story and mentioned that Bao Xiruo was taken over by Wanyan Honglie and lived in the palace for his son Yang Kang. , made the princess.

Su Zhao looked up, and saw An Anyu's pale face, her fists clenched tightly, and clusters of flames called anger and humiliation danced deep in the sapphire eyes.

Su Zhao frowned and said, "An'an, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Xiangge also looked at An An with a surprised expression.

"I'm fine, but I didn't expect there to be such a hypocritical villain in this world, and I can't wait to kill such a beast!" An Anyu said in a low voice.

Su Zhao was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to realize something in his heart.

"Go on, what happened to Wanyan Honglie in the end? By the way, there is also Yang Kang..." An An suddenly raised a beautiful baby face, and asked impatiently: "Can you... tell me their fate in advance. "

"Yang Kang calls himself Wanyan Kang and recognizes the thief as his father..." Su Zhao said lightly after a moment of silence.

"You nonsense! How could Yang Kang recognize a thief as his father!?" An'an's soft and cute voice in the past was gone, replaced by a sharp chill that went straight to the bone marrow, her long snow-white and soft hair fluttered in the wind, and her sapphire eyes were shining with blue waves Suddenly it stood upright, and the narrow and long eyes flickered non-stop.

His eyes were filled with blood red, and the unparalleled hunting aura swept across like a gust of wind, sparks scattered everywhere in the bonfire.

An An looked directly at Su Zhao, her cherry lips moved, and said coldly: "It's not like that, is it?"

Su Zhao's eyes flickered slightly, his face was as silent as Xuanshui, he stretched out his hand to hold down Wei Xiangge, whose expression changed slightly, and said in silence for a moment: "Wan Yankang recognizes a thief as his father, and he loves it very much, and he even regards his own biological father as his father." foe……"

"You're talking nonsense, I'm going to kill you!" An Anbihai's slightly blue eyes, the blush quickly expanded, and in a roar, her hands were like lightning, her slender fingers, wisps of jade light flowed endlessly, and she went to strangle Su according to the neck.

At this moment, on the face of the baby-faced girl, a phantom face of a white tiger loomed faintly.

It was a white tiger with a snow-white body and blood-red eyes. His eyes were indifferent, and he wanted to devour people.

"Stop!" Wei Xiangge exclaimed, gathering mana with both hands, and grabbed An'an's arm.

Su Zhao's eyes shrank slightly, and he did not move slowly. He reached out to grab the frosty wrist and held it firmly, but the girl seemed to be in a state of madness at the moment, her whole body was surging, trying to break free from the control of the two.

"Xiang Ge, restrain her." Su Zhao called out.

Wei Xiangge asked anxiously: "What did you say to her? She suddenly went crazy?"

"The speaker didn't mean it, she just listened with intention. Who knows what subtext she heard from this story." Su Zhao said lightly, and many guesses flashed in his mind, and in An An's ear, the voice of spiritual consciousness sounded, " Yang Kang finally killed Wanyan Honglie, rescued Bao Xiruo, and the family was reunited..."

An An's body trembled slightly when she heard the words, the blood red in the sapphire eyes receded like a tide, and the phantom of the white tiger gradually dissipated, revealing a bewildered baby face.

"I just..." An An murmured.

Su Zhao said: "The mad tiger is sick."

An An: "..."

Wei Xiangge's bright eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a condensed voice: "Since you have condensed the demon core, why do you hide your cultivation?"

An An snorted coldly, and squinted at Wei Xiangge.

Su Zhao pondered for a moment, and said, "Xiangge, you go over there first, and I'll talk to her."

Wei Xiangge took a deep look at Su Zhao and An An, and got up silently.

"Eat something." Su Zhao handed the grilled fish to An An.

An An froze for a moment, reached out to take the bamboo stick, glanced at Su Zhao, lowered her eyes and said, "Thank you..."

After all, I ate in small bites.

Su Zhao flipped his palms and took out a jug of wine from the storage wrench, uncorked the bottle, took a sip, then handed it to the girl, and said with a smile, "Would you like a drink?"

Seeing the girl hesitate, Su Zhao smiled and said, "I want to hear your story too."

An An reached out to take it, took a sip, and said, "There's nothing to say."

"Talk about it, maybe we can think of a way together, it's unknown."

"It's a long story."

"Then...to cut a long story short."

An An also drank a few sips of wine at this time, two intoxicating blush appeared on her delicate jade cheeks, she was quiet for a moment, and said: "I am not the daughter of Lord Hushan."

(End of this chapter)