The Regent is not dead yet

Zhuhe: "?"

Even though the war has started, Zhuhe's food is still too good.

The plump sea prawns are soaked in ice and sea water, and they are transported from the coast of the Jianghuai River to the northern Xinjiang by Yan Rong's order, until they are placed on Zhuhe's table, every prawn is still alive and vigorous.

A freshly shelled prawn was dipped in a little sauce, and Zhu He threw it into his mouth in a perfect parabola. Before he could chew, he was shocked by Xiangjin's words. Rolled down the throat and into the stomach.

Yan Rong is not here Zhu He can only peel and eat shrimps by himself: "..."

Hehe's shrimp!

Suddenly Zhuhe's mood was not so good.

He hugged the remaining prawns on his plate, looked up vigilantly in Xiangjin's direction, and said, "Why are you here?"

There was no panic in Xiangjin's expression, and he was as calm and stable as ever.

He smiled at Zhu He's gently curved lips: "Of course it's because of you. Ah He, I've been away from the fairyland for a long time, so I can't delay any further. I'll pick you up."

Zhu He: "..."

Zhu He licked the corner of his lips, wiped off the little soup stains left on his lips, and then looked at Xiangjin sincerely: "Although I don't really want to be tied up by Yan Rong, I didn't even want to be with you at that time." Go to fairyland."

There was a brief silence in the atmosphere.

Xiang Jin didn't seem to understand why he was still rejected this time, and the incomprehension in his eyes was clearly visible.

He paused for a while, and tentatively said to Zhuhe: "It's still a few days before I leave. You don't have to reply me in such a hurry... Besides, haven't you always wanted to become an immortal?"

"I really want it!"

Zhu He took a prawn from the plate and peeled it to eat without sitting. His slender body looked a little aggrieved in the huge coach chair, "But I don't want to go with you."

The smile on Xiangjin's face finally gradually faded.

He looked at Zhu He, and frowned slightly as if disapproving: "Ah He, this is not like you."

This time, Zhuhe finally peeled a perfect shrimp for himself, carefully put it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it slowly for a long time, then slobbered, and said to Xiangjin: "You don't understand Me, how do you know it's not like me?"

"Because we're the same kind of people."

Xiang Jin's voice was soft and slow, and his disguised monk appearance faded away, his facial features and white clothes on his body became less and less like ordinary people, "You are as selfish and conceited as I am, and you have no fear of what others see or feel."

Zhuhe stopped peeling the shrimp for a few seconds, then raised his head.

Xiangjin's gaze was fixed on Zhuhe.

Seeing him raise his head at this time, Xiangjin said again: "Ahe, did you know that gods and Buddhas in the fairy world also have the seven emotions and six desires, and also have joy, anger, and fear."

"But you and I are different from them."

The smile on Xiangjin's lips was light and modest, but if one looked carefully, the smile seemed extremely cold, "For so many years... I have been waiting for someone who has no love or hate like me, and who cannot get along with me. lover."

"Then I waited for you."

The depths of Xiangjin's light brown eyes were gradually stained with fanaticism.

He looked at Zhu He with fiery eyes, and even his tone was full of temptation, "Ah Crane, gods and Buddhas should have no sorrow or joy, and no desires. Don't you want to overthrow the current emperor of the fairy world with me and re-establish a Is it part of our new order?"

Probably because of excitement, Xiangjin's voice was more cadenced than before, and it was oscillating in the huge coach's tent.

However, the guards outside the tent seemed to be deaf and unresponsive, probably because Xiang Jin had made arrangements before entering.

After listening to Xiangjin's exciting speech in silence, Zhu He picked up the half-peeled prawn just now, carefully peeled the skin, dipped it in some vinegar sauce, and deftly fed it into his mouth. .

So in the entire commander's camp, apart from the sound of Zhuhe peeling shrimp, it was the sound of Zhuhe eating shrimp, which was a bit strangely quiet.

It was so weird that Xiangjin lost his patience for the first time.

He took a step forward and stood in front of Zhuhe's table: "Ahe, did you hear what I said?"

Zhu He: "..."

Xiang Jin's speech seriously affected Zhuhe's appetite, so Zhuhe had to wipe his hands, and reluctantly put a large bowl of shrimp back on the table.

Zhuhe pondered for a while, took a sip of tea, pursed his lips, met Shang Xiangjin's gaze, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said: "Although I can accept that you don't love me or like me, I just want to Pull me on your thief ship, and I really hate Wangtian Dizun, a liar..."

"But..."

Zhuhe hesitated for a while, sat on the chair and tilted his head, and said to Xiangjin, "Oh, my friend, have you heard of Chuan/Xian?"

The author has something to say: Xiangjin: That’s right, let’s kill you, Lao Gong first, and then we will divide his property and occupy his territory. I also want his wife.

Hehe: The last one won't work, let me think about the first few!

Yan Rong:?

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I re-wrote the detailed outline, and I feel that it is much smoother this time!There are about five chapters left to finish spicy!

Good night... no, good morning everyone!

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感谢在2020-07-1922:39:33~2020-07-2104:52:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ferry Lin Yongdu 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Mr. Ju’s little cutie; 3 bottles of Mo Zhuan’an; 1 bottle of Yueshang and ferry Lin Yongdu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!