The original gods were hunted down by them after death

Hu Tao laughed and pinched Su Han's ear: "That's right, you understand it very well."

Xiangling pondered: "Well...the movement and the stillness are in harmony with each other, and complement each other..."

Paimon gave his own opinion: "I think, in fact, it is a combination of meat and vegetables, which means that salty and sweet complement each other?"

Hu Tao nodded and said, "That's right! It's just that there may not be sweets in the dinner. If you are as cautious as I am, I will skip the sweets."

Xiangling suddenly realized, and couldn't help laughing: "So it's like this, it sounds like nonsense, but it's very inspiring! As expected of Hutao, thank you!"

Paimon teased, "In terms of nonsense, only Su Han can compare to Hu Tao, right?"

Hu Tao stood on her tiptoes, intentionally rubbing against Su Han's cheek under Ying's gaze: "So my hall master and Su Han are a match made in heaven."

Ying tugged at the corner of Su Han's clothes aggrievedly: "Am I still your fiancée?"

"You'd rather be with Hu Gang, than consider my fiancée's feelings."

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Su Han held Ying's pretty face and kissed her on the lips: "Your Highness, be good. We've been together for so long, so let the hall master go."

Ying pouted her lips, and said sullenly, "Su Han, I'll see you at night, Dust Song Pot."

Zhongli said in a deep voice: "Xiangling, if you don't mind, you can stay in the Pastoral Hall for a while."

"Shen He went to visit Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind yesterday. Calculate the time, she should be back soon. You can ask her what she thinks then."

Xiangling's beautiful eyes lit up: "Shen He? That's fine, she's a disciple of the Immortal Family, maybe she can give some good references."

Paimon muttered in a low voice, "There's a good show to watch."

……

In the Rebirth Hall, Su Han sat in front of the window, staring at the raindrops slipping down the window lattice.The glass was blurred, water droplets were densely covered, and the rain did not seem to stop.

"Su Han." Ying curled up in Su Han's arms like a lazy cat, rubbing his chin.

"What's the matter, Your Royal Highness?" Su Han kissed Ying's hair, enjoying the rare silence, feeling a little happy.

He likes rainy days, especially the feeling of staying in a dark room and looking out of the window when it is raining.

Ying raised her pretty face, her beautiful eyes stared at his cheek: "Do you like rainy days?"

Su Han raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "How do you know?"

The corners of Ying's lips are slightly raised: "Su Han, from a psychological point of view, people who like rainy days are generally insecure."

"I didn't expect you to look so free and unrestrained, and your heart is also very fragile and sensitive."

Su Han smiled and pinched Ying's little nose: "You think too much, don't read those useless books."

"I like rainy days because it feels so refreshing to run naked in the rain, and the splashing water from small puddles is also very interesting."

"Especially when I'm walking on the street with an umbrella, and someone happens to pass by me. I can hold the handle of the umbrella in my hand, point the tip at them, and the rain can splash all over them."

Paimon said with emotion: "This kind of thing that sounds like people will be chased for several streets is indeed something that Su Han can do."

Hu Tao smiled and pushed Ying's delicate body: "Okay, traveler. You have stayed in Su Han's arms long enough, it's the turn of the hall master."

Ying snorted slightly: "Being favored has nothing to fear. I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence before, but now I understand it."

Hu Tao sighed pretentiously: "Oh, yes, the traveler has always been favored by Su Han."

"Speaking of it, Su Han looks like he lacks maternal love. But traveler, you don't seem like someone who can give others maternal love. Why does Su Han like you so much?"

Ying moved her buttocks, left Su Han's embrace, and then glared at Hu Tao: "Are you still ashamed to laugh at me?"

"With your chest against your back, how did Su Han fall in love with you?"

Hu Tao sat in Su Han's arms with a heck, shaking her white sock feet: "Because my hall master is cute."

Su Han nodded: "Well, it's true, the hall master is really cute."

Hu Tao said brazenly: "No one in the world is as cute as this hall master."

Paimon crossed his waist and snorted: "Hutao, Paimon refuses to accept, Paimon is the most cutest in Tivat."

Ying was also dissatisfied, she pouted her lips and asked Su Han to comment: "Su Han, come and judge, who is the cutest?"

Su Han laughed: "It's just you guys, you still want to compare with me? I'm the number one cutest kid in Tewat."

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Paimon: "?"

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At this time, Shen He's voice came from the lobby of the Hall of Rebirth: "Familiar breath, Mr. Zhongli, is it Su Han?"

Zhong Li nodded slightly: "That's right, Su Han and the others are in the guest room now."

Su Han's expression moved slightly: "It's Ah He who is here, let's go and meet her."

Hu Tao showed her sharp little canine teeth with a little dissatisfaction: "Hey, bad guy, my hall master hasn't sat down enough yet."

Su Han persuaded: "Hall master, don't worry, I will stay in Liyue for a long time, we have plenty of time."

Saying that, Su Han put down the walnut in his arms, opened the door and walked out: "Ahe, it's been a long time———"

Shen He's expression was indifferent, he brushed up his snow-white hair, and kissed Su Han's lips before he finished greeting him.

Xiang Ling covered her flushed cheeks, quietly peeking at the kiss between Su Han and Shen He through her fingers.

Shen He stared into Su Han's eyes, and said in a flat tone, "Su Han, the master said that there is no need to stick to etiquette between lovers."

"If you want to express your heart to the other party, you have to use kisses to let the other party feel the heart. Do you feel it, my miss?"

Su Han also stared at Shen He's beautiful eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I feel it, I feel Ah He's miss."

Hu Tao and Ying looked at each other, and both clicked unhappily.

Xiangling seized the opportunity and asked Shen He: "Shen He, I want to participate in a cooking competition recently, so I want to do a poll among friends I know."

"Excuse me, what kind of food do you like to eat?"

If it was the past, Shen He would definitely answer Xiangling that it was the bowl of noodles she ate at home, and she would never forget the taste of that bowl of noodles.

But now, after hearing Xiang Ling's question, Shen He's beautiful eyes were indifferent, and after pondering for a while, he turned and went to the kitchen.

Xiang Ling wondered, "Could it be that Shen He wants to cook himself?"

Walnut's lips were raised, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she maliciously speculated that Shen He's cooking must be worse than her own. It's best to feed it to Su Han, and then pass out Su Handu.

In this way, the hall master can tell people when he meets in the future that the cooking skills of the hall master are as good as those of the disciples of the immortal family.

Not long after, Shen He brought a fruit platter, sat beside Su Han, picked up a piece of apple with his green fingers, and stuffed it into Su Han's mouth: "Is it delicious?"

Su Han nodded: "It's delicious."

Hu Tao said unconvinced: "This hall master can do it too?"

Shen He handed the fruit platter to Su Han: "You feed me."

Looking at Shen He's ruddy lips, Su Han's heart moved slightly, he picked up an apple and stuffed it in front of her lips.

Shen He seemed a little disappointed: "Isn't it mouth to mouth?"

Su Han smiled unnaturally: "There are still underage guys like Guoba here, it's not suitable."

Shen He opened his lips slightly, and while eating the piece of apple, he also licked and sucked Su Han's finger.

The tingly and numb feeling came from the fingertips, and Su Han felt both subtle and refreshing.

Walnut: "Wow——"

Ying: "Hiss—"

Shen He's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he intentionally made a sizzling sound, which made Xiang Ling blush and heartbeat, it didn't matter if he covered his eyes, or if he didn't cover them.

At the end, Shen He turned his delicate cheeks away, looked at Xiang Ling and said lightly: "Have you learned it yet?"

Xiangling: "Huh?"

Shen He continued: "Feeding with the person I like, no matter what kind of food, I can accept it."

"Well...Of course, except for walnut dishes."

Hu Tao protested, waving her small fists, "It's too much, my hall master's cooking is the best in the world."

Shen He ignored Hu Tao, and leaned on Su Han's shoulder with a pretty face: "I'm going to sleep with Su Han, Hu Tao, can I trouble you to go out first?"

Walnut: ￣へ￣

Ying: (╬￣dish￣)

Volume 9: Chapter [-] Liyue and Seven Stars, Begging for a Child with a Lot of Money ([-]K)

Paimon reminded: "Hey, Shen He, don't go too far, otherwise the traveler will complain to you, True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind."

Shen He was unmoved, and said lightly: "It's okay, Ying is my best friend, she will understand me."

Ying frantically said, "I don't understand!"

After thinking for a while, Shen He extended an invitation to Ying: "Then... you also come together?"

Ying flatly refused, angrily scolded: "Shen He, don't you feel ashamed that you dare to rob a good family in broad daylight?"

Paimon scratched his face: "Traveler, are you sure Su Han is a good family?"

Su Han said displeasedly: "Paimon, what are you talking about, I'm still a pure boy."

Shen He tilted his head, puzzled and said, "Ashamed? I don't think so."

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Hu Tao pulled the corner of Laying's clothes, and whispered: "Traveler, let me tell the truth, even if you go to Liuyun to borrow the wind, it's useless."

"Shen He once told the hall master that Master Liu Yun borrowed Feng Feng to urge her many times to let her give birth to an heir for Su Han."

"That is to say, True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind supports Shen He's choice."

Yingchen said angrily: "Is there still a king's law in this world? Is there still a law? I'm going to the Emperor Yanwang to sue Liuyun and borrowing Feng Zhenjun's complaint."

Zhong Li drank his tea in silence, as if he didn't want to get involved.

Ying had no choice but to sit down opposite Zhongli, and coughed a few times.