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In the evening, it was still raining heavily outside, and there was thunder from time to time, as if someone was going through a disaster within a hundred miles.

In the small kitchen, Xie Qingyun sat on the old wooden pile as a stool, quietly looking at Lou Xingzhou who rolled up his sleeves and was busy at the stove.

She's not very good at cooking, so it's okay to control the heat.

only……

"Master, the fire is getting louder."

The man walked over naturally, bent down in front of her, pulled out the firewood from the stove, and then turned to look at her seriously.

"Stew the soup over high heat and then low heat, otherwise the soup will burn dry before the ingredients are cooked. Master, don't touch the fire. You are not allowed to use your spiritual power!"

Then he stood up and left, blowing her face with the lotus fragrance mixed with fireworks.

Xie Qingyun: Am I being disliked?

She explained for herself:

"Isn't the hot noodle soup cooked all the way over high heat?"

Lou Xingzhou, who was chopping vegetables, cast a helpless look and whispered:

"obedient!"

Xie Qingjun: Am I being coaxed like a child?

The dinner was not a sumptuous one, but it was better than a homely meal.

A pot of smoked fish soup with a mellow smell, which contains dried squid, clams, shrimps, scallops, dried abalone, etc. It is paired with pickled bamboo shoots, dried radish and other things, and it is quite good with rice.

A plate of fried fish, a plate of sea cucumber and fresh meat dumplings, and a plate of stir-fried vegetables were all things she knew how to eat.

Under the dim yellow oil lamp, the lonely shadows became a pair.

Lou Xingzhou eats very elegantly, and so does Xie Qingyun.

The two of them are equally beautiful, and every move they make is a picture that is rare in the world.

Halfway through the meal, Xie Qingyun suddenly remembered the letter he wrote to Lou Xingzhou, so he waved his hand and placed a jar of wine produced by Yue Feng, called Zui Chunfeng.

It was brewed by Jun Bufan in his spare time when he invited Yuefeng to coordinate the distribution of spiritual plants. He invited Yuefeng's unique Yuling Bee to brew spring honey and mixed it with dozens of kinds of spiritual flowers.

The alcohol smell is light and the taste is sweet. It is better to say that it is wine than nectar water.

When Jun Bufan sent someone to deliver wine, she once tasted it. It felt like drinking sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice. Maybe it would be good to make glutinous rice balls.

Xie Qingyun took out a cup and poured a cup for Lou Xingzhou.

"Come, let me have a taste of the fine wine from the world of immortality that I promised you in my letter."

The man's bony hand held the wine glass and shook it gently. He looked at the pure and refreshing wine and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"The marigold must be drunk without hesitation, and I am thinking dimly under the begonia flowers, and I am drunk by the spring breeze. It is a good name!"

He raised his head and drank it in one gulp, and a small cup made a faint pink glow rise to his cheeks.

I don't know if it's because the body is an aquatic plant, but a little bit of alcohol can make him get drunk.

Lou Xingzhou rubbed his temples with his fingertips and looked at him with somewhat blurred eyes.

Those green eyes were finally mixed with many things under her influence, and they were no longer as clear and clear as before.

"Qingyun..."

He called out from the bottom of his heart, then shook his head and said, "Will you still leave?"

"meeting."

Before his mood fell completely, Xie Qingyun added, "My teacher is here to take you away."

"Take me away? Are you no longer in the demon world?"

He was born in the demon world, and every moment of his relationship with his master was also in the demon world.

After leaving Guyun Mountain, he had imagined the vastness of the world, but he had never imagined the world outside the demon world.

He thought he would stay here for the rest of his life.

Suddenly, he felt uneasy in his heart, thinking about what if the master left without saying a word and left him in a completely unfamiliar world.

The confused Lou Xingzhou felt as if he was innocent and could be bullied, like a child who could be abducted just by taking a piece of sugar-coated haws.

Xie Qingyun couldn't help but think of the little baby who left her just because of a word.

He trusts and is attached to her wholeheartedly, and his outlook and personality were shaped by her hands.

His integrity, kindness, gentleness and consideration, nobility and elegance, IKEA and comfortable living room, and no arguing or quarrels have all grown according to her preferences.

It can be said that Lou Xingzhou is an extremely perfect lover, so perfect that people are reluctant to push him into the abyss.

But, after all, it is impossible.

Xie Qingyun supported his chin with one hand, and the fingertips of his right hand fell on the man's face, slowly tracing his beautiful eyebrows.

"Zhouzhou——"

She called his nickname back and whispered like a whisper:

"Master is here to take you away.

Don’t you want to go back to the world of immortality with Master, return to Master’s sect, and be with Master forever? "

Her soft and lingering tone was coaxing, and behind her sweet words there were countless knives that would make him bleed.

Who can resist such a temptation?

Lou Xingzhou held the woman's hand that was moving around his face, put it to his lips and kissed it gently, and a voice like warm wind came out:

"I do."

Xie Qingyun stretched out his other hand, stroked his face, and murmured forgetfully:

"What a resemblance! Ayun, is that you?"

The nickname of my virtual lover, which has been brewing for several years, was finally revealed.

Lou Xingzhou froze on the spot, his heart seemed to have fallen into a bottomless pit, and the strong feeling of weightlessness made him subconsciously tighten his grip on his wrist.

His breathing suddenly became heavy and he asked:

"Master, who did you call just now?"

Ayun?

My name is Lou Xingzhou. No matter how I dismantle it, I can't find a single cloud!

So Master, whose name did you call in front of me?

Who are you missing through me? !

"Ah, what?"

The woman was in a daze for a moment. After her inner secret was revealed, her expression turned cold.

He waved his hand away and explained:

"No one, you heard wrong."

Lou Xingzhou looked at the empty palms and the woman's face that was not looking at him, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

Misheard?

What a lame excuse!

You and I are not ordinary people, but you are asking, is there any possibility of mishearing at such a close distance?

The atmosphere cooled down, and the woman turned around and entered the bedroom.

Under the flickering light, only a solitary shadow accompanied him.

Am I wrong?

Lou Xingzhou lowered his head and silently put away the dishes and chopsticks.

He has always done the housework himself without using any magic. In the dark and narrow kitchen, the man bent over and washed the dishes with very gentle movements.

The big hand with clear joints lay in the cold water and carefully moved the porcelain bowl. The fingertips and joints, which were red from the cold, had a more poignant feeling.

The yard is really small, with a master bedroom and a secondary bedroom separated only by a wooden hay screen.

Lou Xingzhou held up the oil lamp and lifted the door curtain, and stood behind the screen for a long time. In the end, without crossing the line, he silently blew out the lamp and lay down on the low couch outside.

The low couch was very small. With his height, he could only curl up his legs and maintain a side sleeping position, otherwise it would fall down.

He obviously didn't cry, but others felt sore in their eyes when they saw him.

The whole night was silent, everyone had their own thoughts.

Cold violence is very hurtful, and now is not the time to vigorously abuse Lou Xingzhou, so when he got up early in the morning, Xie Qingyun made a concession.

"Xingzhou, I'm sorry. Master didn't control his emotions well last night."