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Of course Wanqiang finally finished the three dishes Du Huai cooked for her.

The feeling is comparable to the effect of taking a high-quality elixir.

Perhaps to be more precise: it is more effective than the best elixir.

She put down the bowl and chopsticks, burped and asked him seriously, "Du Huai, how on earth did you do this?"

"You really want to know?" Du Huai asked.

Wanqiang said "hmm".

Isn't this nonsense? You don’t want to know why I’m asking you?

Du Huai waved his hand, and all the dirty soup bowls on the table disappeared.

Next, under Wan Qiang's suspicious gaze, he transformed into many books written by himself and placed them on the table.

Wanqiang was also straightforward, so she picked up a book and started reading.

The more he looked at it, the more surprised Wanqiang's expression became. Later, she simply finished the seven or eight books written by Du Huai in one glance and ten lines in a row.

Her words of praise for Du Huai were blurted out after reading the book.

"These methods are really great. Not only can seemingly useless things be reused, but they can also increase the spiritual power of those who eat them."

"Du Huai, how did you come up with this?"

Du Huai would not tell Wan Qiang that he had been studying these methods with great concentration before Nuwa Stone made her heart. The purpose is nothing more than to help her practice.

she asked, and he replied, "It was a lightbulb moment."

Even though Wan Qiang felt that Du Huai was really pretending to be sexy, she didn't expose it.

She moved her red lips slightly and said again: "The emperor is worthy of being a god. I, an insignificant human being, am really..."

Du Huai didn't like Wan Qiang's behavior and immediately silenced her voice with a wave of his hand.

Wan Qiang couldn't make a sound after talking for several times. Her face sank and she stared at him angrily, saying silently: "Du Huai, you are shameless, please untie me."

Du Huai: "I don't want to hear those words you say to flatter me against your will."

Wanqiang: "..."

Du Huai said again: "Promise not to say anything again, and I will untie it for you."

Wanqiang is indeed very strong. But in front of Du Huai, who was the only god left in the world, those strengths seemed too insignificant.

Finally, she had to give in.

Du Huai quickly regained Wan Qiang's voice and warned with a serious expression: "Don't flatter me again against your will."

Wan Qiang curled her lips in displeasure and responded: "As you command, my lord the emperor."

Seeing her lively expression, mixed with a bit of playfulness, Du Huai was stunned for a moment, and whispered softly: "A'Meng, you have changed."

"Ah?" Wan Qiang met Du Huai's gaze in shock, "Have I changed? Where have I changed?"

Du Huai shook his head, "I can't say for sure, but... you are different from before."

"For better or worse?"

Du Huai thought for a while and said seriously: "Okay. Now you are more like a person with seven emotions and six desires."

Wanqiang: "..."

Damn it, Du Huai, is this a covert sarcasm that she didn't look like a human being before?

And it won't be until a long, long time later that Wanqiang will know what Du Huai meant when he said she was more like a person with seven emotions and six desires.

...

When Wan Qiang returned to the Mo Kingdom, he also took the book written by Du Huai from the palace of Fengdu Emperor.

Well, she wanted to try to use Du Huai's method to transform those ordinary medicinal materials into materials that could be used to refine rare elixirs.

Although the difficulty will not be easy, how can you be willing to do it if you don’t give it a try?

After all...the arrival of the Demon God is imminent.

Looking at the creatures in the three realms and six realms, they can't afford to wait.

...

The relationship between Lan Wan'er and Huai Qing can be said to have grown by leaps and bounds.

It was just a date outside, and the two of them started making fire when they returned to the hotel, and started fighting in the room regardless of the situation.

The battle was so intense that Bo Sisi and Wan Qiang in the next room could hear the sound.

Wanqiang: "..."

Speechless is my mother tongue.

Bo Sisi's eyes were shining brightly, and she pulled Wanqiang's arm excitedly, "Master, master, senior brother usually seems weak, but I didn't expect that he is quite capable in some aspects..."

"Hey, sister-in-law is lucky."

Wanqiang couldn't believe her ears.

She looked at Bo Sisi's face, which was as big as a palm, with 'I want to eat melon' carved on her forehead, and couldn't help but raise her hand and give her a slap in the face, "Girl, are you ashamed to say this?"

Bo Sisi: "What's this? How old is this? Master, don't you still have..."

Wanqiang didn't want to hear any more. She stood up in a hurry and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

Bo Sisi couldn't help laughing when she saw Wan Qiang running towards the bathroom in a hurry, "Master, so you have such a shy side?"

"It would be fun to let your fans know that you still have this side..."

Wanqiang, who had just entered the bathroom: "!!!"

Made.

Sooner or later, Bo Sisi must be given a good meal.

He was so courageous that he dared to tease her as a master.

...

Huaiqing and Lan Wan'er really fought all night, and they gradually stopped when it was almost dawn.

Bo Sisi was so noisy that she couldn't sleep. With big dark circles under her eyes, she asked Wanqiang, "Master, what's going on with my senior brother and sister-in-law? There's something wrong with them."

Wan Qiang calculated it as early as midnight and got a cruel result, but there was nothing she could do.

At this time, Bo Sisi asked, her eyes looking into the distance, her voice low, but very solemn, "It's all fate, no one can change it."

Bo Sisi was confused, "Master, what are you talking about?"

Wan Qiang raised her hand, and a smooth and vivid picture appeared in mid-air with her spiritual power: it was Lan Wan'er who gave birth to a child, and her hair turned white overnight.

"..." Bo Sisi stared at the picture in surprise for a while before frowning, "Master, sister-in-law... she has been practicing for so many years, she shouldn't be old."

Wan Qiang: "That child was born against the will of heaven. It is precisely because she has practiced for so many years that she can save her life."

Bo Sisi's expression became more and more serious.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Wan Qiang was silent for a moment, sighed, and said, "It's a very important matter, and the day it can be hidden counts."

Bo Sisi nodded like garlic, "Master, I know the severity, don't worry."

...

Huaiqing and Lan Wan'er were still sleeping, and Wan Qiang took Bo Sisi back to Shengguo first.

When Bo Sisi asked Wanqiang why she was in such a hurry to go back, she only said: "The Special Security Bureau is very busy."

In fact, the real reason is: Shen Du's matter can't be delayed.

It was exactly ten o'clock when we arrived at Shen's house.

The Shen family's old house, which used to have excellent feng shui, is now filled with gloomy energy, and there is also death energy hovering in the sky, which is very scary.

"Master, who did the Shen family offend? Why did they deal with them with such a big deal?" Bo Sisi could also see it, her expression was quite exaggerated, "Did we arrive in time? Won't all of them be dead?"

Wan Qiang rolled her eyes at Bo Sisi, "If you can't speak, you can keep your mouth shut."

Bo Sisi rubbed the back of her head awkwardly, "I...I just have a quick mouth."