The demon is haunted, the pavilion master is a little busy chasing his wife

After a week, one demon, one person and one soul gradually adapted to this increasingly weird way of getting along.

The cleaning activities were coming to an end, and the Fumo Tower had always been peaceful, so the days to come would be much more free.

For Pei Shen, the madam is so close that he can see but not eat.Once the farming life starts, there is a feeling that you can’t stop. You come to dig the pit and I will fill it in. You come to lead the cow and I kill the pig. Don’t live a happy life. The only regret is that there is a super bright big light bulb around me/ His grandma came out from time to time to interrupt the two of them making out, and Qing Yu's memory hadn't fully recovered (although she had already begun to remember a little bit...).

So the most important thing now is to catch Qingyu properly, don't push him any further, he wants to live his own happy life anyway, if he is not satisfied, he might turn into a wolf one day...

The current progress can only rely on Qingyu's desire.If you want to show your affection openly, you need more effort.

Pavilion Master Pei, who was thinking hard, removed the gauze, and when he turned his head, he saw that the scars on his back were only left with pink scars.

Not happy, so that he won't enjoy the happiness that Qingyu won't pick his clothes...

Pu Mingzhu held the Fu Yaozhu in the dark pool of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, hid it in the mother lotus, and finally interrupted Pei Shen's plan.

"The crack is gone."

"That's nothing to do with me."

The last sentence really touched Pei Shen's heart.

"You come out."

"I don't have time to hit you."

"The Fu Yaozhu is quieter than you, can you not dislike you?"

"That's good."

Completely desperate.

Pei Shen didn't have the time to fight with it anymore, so he poured strands of spiritual power into the Puming mother lotus in the dark pool to nourish the bead that was about to wake up.

Pu Mingzhu jumped out of the sea of ​​consciousness, hung on the empty black rope around Pei Shen's neck, and didn't say a word to him as if angry.The master of the pavilion wished that it would be so quiet, walking towards the stream with a basket of things.After a while, Pu Mingzhu saw Gao Fushuai rolled up his trousers and sleeves and went into the water, took out the spiritual power net for catching goblins from the gossip bag, and cast it into the deep water, and once he collected it, he caught a few fish jumping around. Some even stared at Pei Shen's handsome face in panic, rolling their eyes constantly.Pei Shen picked the big ones and threw them into the basket, and threw the small ones back into the water.Although it slept in the mother lotus and didn't show up for a few days, at least it knew that Pei Shen almost took over the duties of cook, cleaner, waiter, etc. here. It didn't expect to have to hunt for ingredients every day so hard.It is said that he was injured twice in a row a few days ago, and he was bleeding profusely... The owner's tossing like this shows that his kidneys are really good!

Pu Mingzhu looked at Pei Shen's face, was caught by the shining golden pupils, and couldn't help shouting:

"This is the power of bloodline inheritance. You won't be instilled with any messy things by Fu Yao again?"

"I haven't traveled through time, I don't understand."

"I usually use actions."

"roll."

After talking, Pei Shen returned to the bamboo house, but he didn't go in, because he saw Nangong Jinglan in the corner, earnestly preaching to Qingyu who was resting under the tree.

Taking his steps lightly, Pei Shen almost floated over to stick against the wall.

The wind in the morning was particularly refreshing. Qing Yu, who hadn't noticed Pei Shen at all, took the bamboo slips to cover her face, and said leisurely to Nangong Jinglan who finally stopped to drink tea:

"Madam Nangong, you can talk to Pei Shen about this, it's not like I'm relying on him."

"My eldest grandson likes not getting it, and he really cares about the person who hurts his heart. If you are willing to find a banshee to marry him, you will give up! For your future and for my grandson, just listen to me A word of advice, okay?"

Pei Shen glanced at Nangong Jinglan who was pretending to wipe away tears, and said in his heart: You also know that Qingyu is the monster in my heart, so come and break us up!How much enmity do we have? You want me so much?

Qingyu fanned the wind and said arrogantly:

"Why should I find a banshee to marry for your grandson?"

No matter how you say it, he is still a courtesan in the demon world, messing around is wrong.

...Besides, if the big bastard Pei ran away from home in a fit of anger, would he have to live a life of gourmet food in the future?

"You don't think about your parents? Maybe they are anxiously waiting for you to give birth to their grandchildren?"

Nangong Jinglan was embarrassed for a moment, and continued to stand firm.I want Xiaozhi to use emotion to reason, but she obviously got the wrong person.

"I'm sorry to hit you. Since I was born, I don't know where my parents died. They are already desperate for things like incense."

Qingyu spread her paws and shrugged.

Nangong Jinglan spat out a mouthful of old blood, beat the ground angrily, turned her head, and launched an attack:

"But you can't implicate my eldest grandson!"

"Who is your eldest grandson?"

"He—Pei, Pei, Pei..." What's next?

However, Nangong Jinglan couldn't remember the real name of her eldest grandson. Obviously Qingyu called him hundreds of times every day, but it was a pity that someone just refused to listen.

Qingyu smiled sarcastically, and felt a little more sympathy for the scheming bitch/Pei Shen in her heart.

"You don't even remember his name, and now you're pretending to be kind again?"

Nangong Jinglan was at a loss for words.

"What's more, why is it wrong for young people to pursue their lovers? What kind of feudal family thinking are you doing, and you always force people to have children, treating him as a sow?"

Qingyu seemed to have heard something, and looked over the bamboo fence, but there was nothing but a kitten passing by.

... The Pavilion Master Pei, who was laughing out loud, squatted in the corner of the wall covering his face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It's called a sow, what kind of metaphor is that!

"Without an heir, he will have nowhere to depend on in the future!"

Nangong Jinglan waved her wooden stick, trying to hit it, but the consciousness of the lost state stopped her. She raised her hand like the working people she despises the most.

"That's why you are always eating salty radishes and worrying about them."

Qingyu stood up, flicked off the almost no dust on her body, and continued to instill spiritual arsenic:

"The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry. Did that bastard say that he needs heirs to burn incense for him? Don't look at him as a mortal now. According to his cultivation speed, he might be able to go to heaven and earth, and his life span is so long that he doesn't even want to Live. Besides, the children nowadays are almost like bears to toss adults, it is difficult to have any kind of cubs that you can play with obediently. In the end, they are all too ****, not like I was freed. Ziyun Peak can stay for hundreds of years and still eat, drink and sleep well?"

Nangong Jinglan was stunned and blinked her wide eyes several times.

...She has never brought up a child before, so she doesn't know how difficult it is to raise, after all, she is only responsible for giving birth.

"Look at the population explosion in future generations, let's not add to the chaos."

"no--"

"Think about it, if the bastard Pei gave birth to a child, the child had children, and the child had many children... the world's population base would be so large that you can't even breathe Out of breath?"

Nangong Jinglan had a distorted expression on her face, what she said made sense, but I objected unreasonably!

"You don't know, it's nothing to be born, but it's hard to raise! From all the diapers, milk powder cradle and toys in life, you have to prepare well, and then go to school and go to Internet cafes for decades! 10,000+ a year All of them cost a lot of money! People jump off buildings because of this. The baby is in a bad mood, and you run away from home and you can't find a hair even if you search all over the sky..."

The above is purely a fool, point of view... forget it after reading it.

Nangong Jinglan didn't speak, she snapped her fingers and did the math, and it turned out that the expenses were very high... In a blink of an eye, all her eyes popped out!

what happened?Qingyu sensed that something was wrong, and thought to herself, what kind of trouble would this old lady do if she didn't follow the script in her mind?

I saw Nangong Jinglan slapping her thigh, her interest was unusually high:

"It turns out that I was afraid of having no money! I can earn it!"

Qing Yu covered her face, full of frustration.

You've been focusing on the wrong thing...

Before dinner, Qing Yu had a thought, turned around and sneaked to the kitchen to peek at someone.

Three pots were placed on the stove, one pot was boiled with white water, and the slices of ginger and green onions in it were intertwined with life and death. When Pei Shen cut it down with a knife, the corpses of the big fish he caught would be separated, and then he chopped them down continuously. With a few knives, a few pieces of fish meat fell into the boiling water with a snap!Within a few minutes, the boiling hot water turned into a sweet milky white color, and when some shallots were thrown in, Pei Shen turned off the fire.There was a lot of oil in the middle pot, and on the chopping board lay a palm-sized fish with its guts hollowed out, stuffed with fried peanuts and mashed tofu spices, Qing Yu noticed that there were nut residues and The fruit puree must be stuffed in the belly of the fish, right?Sure enough, the bastard Pei did not disappoint him, he picked up the tail of the fish that was still alive, jumping around, twisting its body and refusing to put it in the oil pan, holding the lid of the pot as a shield as if facing an enemy, and quickly put the terrified noodles into the water. Fish of tears submerged in hot oil—

"Crackling!—crackling..."

There was a sound from the oil pan, crackling like a war.When Pei Shen saw that the oil splashes were no longer on him, he wiped off his sweat, heaved a sigh of relief, and took the fish tail and turned it around in the pot several times, having a great time playing.

Qing Yu who was standing at the window was inexplicably familiar with this scene, the smell of food reminded her of a goblin, and she was almost ready to move.

The scent drifted to nowhere, and attracted the nearby wild cats, circling around Pei Shenqingyu's feet, rubbing their heads against their calves from time to time, begging for fish with cute faces.

Pei Shen took out the fried golden crispy mudfish and put it on a plate, smiled and said to Qingyu who was peeking at the window:

"come together?"