After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

Song Xi and the others returned to the Tianchi Lake with the wine jar in their hands, and saw two smoky black stains on Qin Ya's face, and a few black finger prints on Jingchen Buddha's clean patchwork clothes.

Extremely embarrassed.

"???"

"Have you been robbed by thieves?" Song Xi was taken aback.

Xie Yue took a look, and asked in an unbelievable tone, "Did you two take out the dung while we were away?"

Song Xi turned around and gave a thumbs up.

Speaking is still what you can say, senior brother.

"Can you talk?" Qin Ya put down the unknown black thing in her hand, curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "I'm here to do my best to grill fish for you, and you are still talking sarcastic here."

"Are you grilling fish or poisoning it?" Song Xi picked up the dark and hard thing on the shelf next to it, and looked at Qin Ya suspiciously.

She stretched out her hand and squeezed it, not only was it hard, but it was also rustling until scum fell off.

Is this stuff really edible?

Qin Ya hesitated, and the veins on Jingchen Buddha's forehead twitched. He couldn't bear it and said, "Qin Ya was worried that the fish would not be cooked well, so he baked it for a long time, and it burned."

His eyes fell on the "grilled fish" in Qin Ya's hand, and a little disgust appeared on his usually expressionless face.

These guys are back.

Let him deal with Qin Ya alone, and he will be happy enough.

I have never seen such a stubborn person who still perseveres in failure to grill fish. One fish is burnt, and the second one is even more burnt.

He really wanted to unscrew Qin Ya's brain to see if it was filled with paste.

Pure beauty trash.

Song Xi couldn't help but laugh, she felt that Jingchen and the Buddha said they were conservative, this was not only scorched, it was almost roasted into a biochemical weapon.

"I want to pursue the tenderness on the outside." Qin Ya retorted weakly.

Wei Qinghuai stroked his chin in amazement and looked at the strings of dark things that couldn't see their true colors, "Are you sure this thing is the spirit fish I put on it before?"

It's hard to pinch, and you won't lose a few teeth if you bite it.

Song Xi regretfully held a few skewers of grilled fish that were so dark that they couldn't see their true colors and placed them in front of Jingchen Buddha.

Jingchen Buddha: "???"

Is this trying to poison him?

Even if he didn't stop Qin Ya from cooking, he shouldn't be guilty of death, right?

"Thank you Master Jingchen, give them a break." Song Xi clasped his hands together, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that they died in vain."

Jingchen Buddha was taken aback, "What about them?"

He pointed to the spirit fish that had been skewered but hadn't been grilled yet.

How can there be a reason why the limit is only half of the limit?

"Those who got into our stomachs deserved to die." Song Xi was shameless, and as a matter of course, raised his finger to the spirit fish string that Qin Ya had harmed, "But these are death in vain!"

Qin Ya: "..."

Okay, okay, it sounds like you are scolding her.

You can shut up now, otherwise it will hurt your feelings.

Song Xi and Shen Xiaobai are two alchemists who are best at controlling fire. As a male mother, Xie Yue is extremely proficient in cooking. The three of them took the initiative to take on the important task of grilling fish.

Ye Wangyou probed his head, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"It's nothing, no need, don't come." Xie Yue refused Sanlian.

First of all, there is Qin Ya, as a female monk who cultivates the way of ruthlessness, she can't handle her shoulders or resist, and she can still cook grilled fish like this.

It's hard to imagine that Ye Wangyou, who knows nothing but sledgehammers, would do something earth-shattering and weeping if he joined the camp of cooking killers.

It's safer not to come here.

Ye Wangyou: "..."

Oops, seems to be disgusted.

A few people ate while roasting, Ye Wangyou took out a large wine glass as big as two heads from the storage bag, and poured himself a glass of wine in satisfaction.

"I used to drink enough to get drunk in one pot." Ye Wangyou raised the big wine glass and set the flag strictly, "So I will drink this glass today, and I will never be greedy!"

"What's the difference between your big cup and a jar?" An Yu's obedient baby asked sincerely.

He watched helplessly as the whole jar of spiritual wine was poured into her ridiculously large wine glass.

Not even full.

"There is a difference." Song Xi glanced at the Third Senior Sister who was stealing her ears, "For example, it looks more like a wine glass."

"It's called a sense of ritual." Ye Wangyou proudly toasted, drank a few gulps in one gulp, then took out a few normal-sized wine glasses and distributed them to several people.

When it was sent to Song Xi, Ye Wangyou carefully warned, "Drink less, the alcohol is quite strong."

She wanted to reach out to open another jar of wine, but she saw that Song Xi's face remained unchanged, and he calmly picked up the wine glass and raised his hand to scoop a glass of wine into Ye Wangyou's outrageously big wine glass.

Several others followed suit.

Ye Wangyou: "???"

Ye Wangyou drank fast, and even faster on his face.

Song Xi and the others had just clinked glasses and drank a few sips, but Ye Wangyou's giant wine glass was already half empty. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, her eyes were clear, she stared at Xie Yue who came to scoop wine from her glass again, and muttered in dissatisfaction Goo.

"It's not that there is no wine, why drink mine!"

Song Xi glanced at Ye Wangyou suspiciously, and yelled at Shen Xiaobai, who was still working hard on cooking beside him, "Is that too much for Third Senior Sister?"

What about the amount of alcohol in a jar?

Xie Yue laughed, and summed it up brilliantly, "She is good at cooking and loves to play."

"Who are you talking about?!" Ye Wangyou began to talk more densely, "I'm very sober, I still remember the last time you went to a women's bathhouse in the secular world and was... ummm."

Xie Yue quickly covered Ye Wangyou's mouth.

It's enough for him to embarrass himself among the people in Penglai Island. Qin Ya and Master Jingchen are here, and it is rumored that his senior brother has not seen anyone.

Xie Yue looked at the people who silently moved back, asking for help, "Which one of you is chatting with her?"

Shen Xiaobai shivered, and quickly lowered his head to eat the spirit fish seriously, pretending he didn't hear it.

Wei Qinghuai recalled his embarrassing things, silently raised his hand to cover his face.

Can't see him can't see him.

Although Song Xi and An Yuzhi had never seen Ye Wangyou drunk, they seemed to understand something when they saw the appearance of the crowd, and kept silent.

An Yuzhi even raised his hand to press Tan Xue and lowered his head, he was afraid that he would meet Ye Wangyou's eyes, and the other party would suddenly remember something shameful about him.

Jingchen Buddha has never been too lazy to meddle in affairs outside the Buddhist sect, he is earnestly saving some biochemical weapons on the ground.

"What's going on here?"

Only Qin Ya looked at Ye Wangyou suspiciously, and said tentatively, "How about... I will accompany her?"