Dinner is a few simple and light side dishes, and a small pot of black-bone chicken and red date soup.

Lou Yueyang ate some fried vegetables, two crispy salt shrimps, mixed rice with steamed minced meat and egg custard, ate some hastily, and then put down his chopsticks.

Zhong Liyang followed her example, poured the remaining rice into the egg custard, and ate it in a hurry.

Although he ate quickly, his eating manner was very gentle, which was beyond Lou Yueyang's expectation.

What surprised her was his appetite. After he finished all the dishes, he didn't even miss the pot of chicken soup that she hadn't touched, leaving only a few red dates at the bottom of the pot.

Lou Yueyang looked at him blankly, with a look of surprise on his face: "Oh my God, how can you eat so well!"

Zhong Liyang picked up the handkerchief placed next to him and wiped his mouth, with an expression on his face that there was something worth making a fuss about: "It's just stuffed between the teeth."

Xiao Yi retreated, but Lou Yueyang didn't let her come over. He put away the bowls and chopsticks and began to see off the guests: "It's time to eat, you can go back."

Zhong Liyang tossed one shoe to the east and the other to the west, and went straight to her bed in the back room to lie down.

Lou Yueyang bit her lip angrily, picked up a hairpin from the dressing table next to her, pulled her long hair back, took a coat to cover herself, opened the door and walked out.

Zhong Liyang was dumbfounded and quickly pulled her back and asked, "Where are you going?"

Lou Yueyang brushed his hand away and said angrily: "Of course if you sleep here, I will change the place."

With a flattering smile on his face, Zhong Liyang closed the door with his kick: "I'm just teasing you. I want to tell you something. After I finish speaking, I'll leave."

"Let's talk about it here." Lou Yueyang pinched her waist and acted like a shrew, but she didn't know that this made her waist more slender and exquisite, which made Zhong Liyang even more distracted.

He suppressed the restlessness in his heart, held the door open, looked down at her, and twisted a strand of her long hair with his hand.

Lou Yueyang snatched it back, took a few steps back, three feet away from him, and said in a deep voice: "Are you going to tell me?"

Zhong Liyang leaned back against the door: "Will you go to my place for breakfast tomorrow morning?"

Lou Yueyang said coldly: "That's it?"

Zhong Liyang nodded: "Well, that's it."

Lou Yueyang nodded, indicating that he understood, and was about to close the door. Zhong Liyang reached out and pressed the door again: "You haven't promised me yet."

Lou Yueyang was a little helpless and said casually: "Okay, I'll go there early tomorrow morning, okay?"

Zhong Liyang left with satisfaction.

When he returned to Fushi Building, he took a bath first, and then opened the window. It was far away from the window of the room where she slept, so he could see her walking around in the room.

After a while, he saw that she had blown out the lamp and it was dark in Qiutang Building, so he closed the window and prepared to rest.

When she was about to fall asleep, Ji Zi chose to knock on the door outside. The sound was as loud as a mad dog pounding on the door.

He opened the door with a sullen face, frowned slightly and looked at Ji Zixuan: "What's the matter?"

If you don't have anything serious to do, don't even want the other leg that Jizi chose.

"Sir, the Tianyuan Sword has been reforged!" Ji Zixuan said with joy.

Zhong Liyang's figure trembled, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he took a step forward to where the altar was.

I saw the Tianyuan Sword lying quietly in the sacrificial pool, its simple gray color faded, replaced by a cold dark green, glowing with a cold light, it seemed that even that light could kill people invisible.

Zhong Liyang stretched out his hand, and the Tianyuan Sword flew into his hand. With a slight stroke, the sword blade directly cut off the pool next to it used to temper the sword.

"What a sword! Ji Zi Xuan, you did a good job in this matter!" Zhong Liyang's eyes were filled with joy, and he did not hesitate to praise Ji Zi Xuan.

Ji Zi chose to raise her lips and smile wildly, the hair on her face stood up proudly.

Zhong Liyang put the sword into the scabbard and said generously: "I think you have worked hard, and the divine fire is given to you."

Ji Zixuan almost jumped up when he heard this. Having this kind of divine fire to temper the weapon would make the entire weapon better from the inside out. In addition, the Dutian divine fire has special properties, so it is good for self-defense.

Zhong Liyang gave him such a rare kind of fire, which made him feel so happy that he forgot all about it.

Suddenly, he thought of another thing.

Yu Gui, Yu Gui who has a trace of his spirit, after talking to Zhong Liyang last time, nothing happened.

But Yugui was proof that he wanted to sleep with Lou Yueyang. If he said it once, he might be beaten once, so he didn't dare to mention it more.

Now, while Zhong Liyang is happy, why don't you ask again?

"Sir, that Yugui..."

Zhong Liyang was startled: "What Yugui?"

Ji Zixuan twitched the corner of her mouth, everyone said that Long's memory is poor, and it seems to be true: "It's the Yugui I gave to my sister-in-law before. There is a trace of my soul in it. I hope you can return it to me after you find it..."

Only then did Zhong Liyang remember that he had asked Lou Yueyang last time, and she said she had never seen her before, so he did not send anyone to look for her again.

"Is it that important?" He glanced sideways at Ji Zi.

Ji Zixuan stood back, not daring to look at Zhong Liyang's face: "Because my soul is injected into it. If someone taps Yu Gui three times, I will appear in Yu Gui's place involuntarily..."

Zhong Liyang's expression became a little more serious, and he approached Ji Zixuan with an unhappy expression: "You are willing to spend a lot of money. If I find it one day and destroy it for you, do you have any objection?"

Ji Zi didn't dare to have any objections. He waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't dare, I'm just afraid that one day when the master and my sister-in-law are talking about something, I will miss a good thing, and then I will be guilty."

Zhong Liyang snorted, as she was avoiding him like a tiger and a leopard now, when would she do anything? He sneered and put his eyes on the sword again.

When I came out last time, I originally wanted to look for Haoyuan, but I was intercepted by Hua Yi before I arrived at Xiantai.

After such a long time, he had not gone to Haoyuan to trouble him because his body had not fully recovered. Now that the Tianyuan Sword has been recast, it is time to go to the Immortal Platform again.

He was going to go in two days, but he didn't know how long he would be going this time, so before going, he wanted to have fun with Lou Yueyang for two more days.

After letting Ji Zi choose to go back with the Dutian Shenhuo, he went back to the room to rest.

The next day, a bottle of intoxicatingly fragrant lilies was delivered to Qiutang Tower early in the morning.

Lou Yueyang looked at the vase of flowers sleepily. In the vase of purple-glazed roses, a large bouquet of tender white fragrant lilies looked even more delicate and delicate against the backdrop of the vase.

"Why are you sending this so early in the morning?" Lou Yueyang stared in confusion, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Xiaoyi kindly explained to Zhong Liyang: "Girl, sir, you may want your face to stop smelling so bad after smelling the fragrance of flowers."

Lou Yueyang: "..."

With Xiaoyi's brain, no wonder Zhong Liyang always scolds her.

She waved for Xiao Yi to leave with the flowers, and fell back to sleep.

I got caught in the rain yesterday, and I feel a bit out of sorts today.

His head felt heavy and his lower abdomen felt heavy.

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