[A Chinese Ghost Story] The Demon Lord is on top

But most people in positions of power have a big or small problem, that is, narcissism, and their narcissism generally does not make people feel arrogant, because they have enough capital to put there.He has been a demon king for decades at any rate overnight, and has been calling the wind and rain for many years. Naturally, he has some problems.He knew that Qimo was the Young Lord of the Yinyue Dynasty, that is to say, Qimo was his descendant, and seeing that his descendants were quite outstanding, Yixi felt relieved, and coupled with various other factors, Yixi felt that this The forbearing little boy looked more and more pleasing to the eye, and the disapproval between his eyebrows and eyes before did not know when it disappeared.

[The method is wrong. 】Yixi's faint voice resounded in Qimo's mind again, and pointed out 【Blindly relieving it will only make the medicine lose its power, so first seal a few big acupoints. 】According to his method, Qi Mo did it one by one, and sure enough, his body felt a lot better, and the meridians in his body were no longer as unbearable as tingling pain.

Although Yixi is evil, but Qimo knows that there is no reason for him to disdain to hurt himself, a junior, so he listens to his words with confidence.Unexpectedly, this well-behaved appearance made Yixi feel a lot better. When he became interested, he actually lost a trace of his own soul in the jade pendant, which made the jade pendant more spiritual. When the owner of the jade pendant is in danger of life, this soul can also block most of the damage for him.

Of course, Qimo doesn't know about these things now, and he won't explain them to him one by one overnight.

[Talent is pretty good. 】Yixi looked at it for a while, then smiled lightly and said 【If I still have a body, it would be fine to take you as my disciple. 】Qimo didn't pursue power very much, and he was not very disappointed after hearing this, but this conversation made Yixi suddenly think of himself and Mo Xie back then.At the beginning, he and Gan Jiang were both disciples of the old man Tianjian. The two practiced martial arts and sword casting with Mo Xie every day. Yes, unfortunately...

Yixi shook his head slightly, revealing a smile that he didn't know whether it was ridicule or bitterness. He realized... that he couldn't even remember Mo Xie's appearance now, she was obviously the woman he loved so much back then.

Now that I think about it, it's ridiculous.

Seeing that Yixi seemed to be stuck in the past, Qi Mo stopped talking.After soaking for a while, the water in the bucket became warm before stepping out of the bucket, wiped it casually, put on a robe and walked out.

Qiye was wiping his sword under the lamp, very concentrated, the light was dim, but he could still see his sharp outline and handsome side face clearly.The beauty of Qiye has never lacked masculinity and heroism, unlike him, his facial features are too delicate, he looks like a delicate and weak doll, even if his face is always expressionless, he can't produce any majesty.

"Seven nights."

Qiye followed the sound and saw Qimo's pale and transparent cheeks. He stood up and walked over, holding hands and saying, "How is it?"

Qimo's hands were quite warm, but his face was still icy cold. Qiye probed his inner breath again, his brows finally relaxed, and said, "It's mostly healed, it seems that the medicine is working well."

"Yeah." Qimo followed him to sit at the table, and immediately lay down on his stomach, looking at the other party pitifully, "I don't have any strength."

Originally, soaking in hot water would make him weak and weak, not to mention that he mainly did it to heal his injuries.

Qiye knew Qimo's meaning as soon as he heard this, he patted his little head with a smile and said, "Got it, little slacker."

Qimo lay on his stomach with peace of mind and waited for Qiye to bring the food, and when the food came, he deliberately slumped his face and said he was tired. Qiye fed him kindly, and felt a little novel in his heart. Qimo's appearance like this is rare. You must know that although he is weak and lazy, he still insists on doing things like dressing and eating by himself.

I can't think of a reason, Qiye can only be attributed to Qimo, she is really tired and frightened, it's normal to be a little childish.

So Qimo obediently sat on the small stool, just opened his mouth and waited for Qiye to be fed, he took a sip, his cheeks bulged like a greedy little animal, Qiye couldn't help being funny and helpless, thinking that his younger brother never A slacker has upgraded to a foodie.

But only halfway through eating, Qimo stopped, with a little dissatisfaction on her face.

"what happened?"

"It's not tasty." Qimo raised her head and said, "I want to eat noodles, cooked by Qiye."

Qiye raised his eyebrows, looked at a table of Qimo's favorite dishes, and suddenly realized that Qimo was just looking for trouble on purpose. He was about to say something, but when he met those blue and clear eyes, his heart softened. , Then I said nothing, just said: "Noodles must be?"

"Yeah." Qimo nodded, "Seven Night Cooking."

If someone else said this, they would definitely be treated coldly by Qiye, but Qimo was such a little magic star that he would not even blame him. The two stared at each other for a long time, and in the end it was Qiye compromise.

Cooking noodles is actually a very simple matter. Boil water, put noodles, and then add some seasonings, and you can pick them up when they are cooked.But for such a simple matter, Qiye, the demon king who usually lashes out at Fang Qiu with his powerful monster power, is at a loss what to do.

Because of the first thing - boiling water, he can't.

It is not as convenient as in modern times. There are tools such as induction cooker and gas. If you want to boil water, you must first light the fire. According to the vague impression in your mind, Qiye uses a fire pocket to make fire, and then throws it into the stove. What was put in was not flammable dry leaves and other materials, so the fire was extinguished in an instant, leaving only a little spark.

After tossing and tossing for a while, Qiye not only failed, but also choked his face to ashes, and his face became white and black.Although Qimo next to him didn't change his expression, Qiye knew that this little guy must be smiling.

Fortunately, Qiye didn't alarm others, otherwise, the majestic Yinyue Emperor's failure to cook noodles by himself... would be too embarrassing.

In the end, Qiye simply bent his fingers, and a flame flew into the stove, and soon the water in the pot boiled, and Qiye quickly lowered it, put the seasoning, and scooped up the noodles, all in one go.

A bowl of noodles in clear soup, with scallion and oil flakes floating on it, looks pretty good and smells pretty good too.But Qimo only took one look, then lowered his eyes and said, "I don't want to eat."

Perhaps because of a vague feeling, Qiye wasn't surprised or held back his anger when he heard that Qiye just looked at him for a while, then smiled and said, "Well, brother Qiye cooked it for the first time, and it really wasn't very tasty."

After finishing speaking, he put the bowl of noodles aside, "Ask someone to cook another bowl?"

Qimo shook her head, "I'm already full."

Hearing this, Yi Xi next to him couldn't help but sneered, everyone could see that Qi Mo's actions were obviously intentional, to find fault.

But Qiye still didn't feel angry at all, he just patted his head and said, "Yes."

Qimo couldn't help raising his head, just looking into Qiye's deep eyes, there was no trace of anger in them, it was as gentle and tolerant as before, like a sky, it seemed that it would forever tolerate all his willful and unreasonable troubles.

After a pause, Qimo turned her face away and looked away.

"It's late." Qiye said, "Are you sleepy?"

Even in the Yinyue Dynasty, this time was relatively late. Qimo had already fallen asleep at this time in the past, and the bowl of noodles took them a lot of time.

Qimo nodded slightly, but couldn't help but yawned a little, and was led by Qiye to the tent.

As the most powerful person in the Demon Palace, Qiye would never do such trivial things as dressing and undressing for others, but since Qimo appeared, he has mastered everything, such as cooking noodles today, Qiye believes that in time, I will definitely become more versatile under the training of this little guy.

The outside of the tent was very bright. It wasn't that there were patrolling figures of demon soldiers passing by the tent. After bathing for seven nights, with a wave of their sleeves, the inside of the tent became dark, but they could still see each other's general expressions clearly.

During Qiye's bath time, Qimo didn't fall asleep. Instead, he looked sober with his eyes open. He sat up when Qiye approached the bed.

Just after taking a bath, Qiye's body was still covered with water vapor and a trace of coolness. He thought he had woken Qimo up, and asked, "Did you move too much?"

Qimo shook his head, signaling Qiye to sleep up, and when Qiye lay flat on the bed, he straddled up and sat on the other person's waist. Qiye was taken aback by this posture, and then with a smile in his eyes, he said, "What's the matter?"

Qimo continued to shake his head. In fact, he couldn't tell what was wrong with him. He tried to test Qiye again and again today, as if he was looking for the bottom line for Qiye to tolerate him, and also seemed to hope that Qiye would despise him, but how could Qiye's patience be compared to him? Yes, after several times of tossing, Qiye still has no objection, and he himself feels a little embarrassed.

Sometimes Qimo also wonders why Qiye is so kind to him, even a brother shouldn't pamper and pamper him to such an extent, Qiye's tenderness is too much, so that Qimo even begins to resist, resist The reason... Only he himself knows.

The young boy sitting on his waist looked serious, as if he was thinking about something important, and his expression was so cute that he wanted to be trampled on.Qiye looked at it for a while, but finally couldn't hold it back, stretched out his hands to pinch that smooth little face, and said, "Brother Qiye knows what you want to ask."

Qi Mo was taken aback, he hadn't even thought about it yet.

He didn't know it himself, but Qiye watched him grow up, how could he not see through his small thoughts, seeing Qimo's dazed look, he couldn't help laughing for a while, until Qimo's face was blank. He stopped with a glaring expression.

Turning over, Qiye easily landed on top of Qimo, and when he changed his posture, Qimo couldn't react in time.

"Brother Qiye doesn't know what you're worried about." Qiye said softly, perhaps because at night, her voice lacked the crispness of a teenager, making it seem a little low and confusing, "Excluding mother, we are the closest people in this world to each other , no matter what Qimo did, Brother Qiye would never get tired of you leaving you behind, so why bother to test it? What happened to Xuanxin Zhengzong today?"

Shaking her head slowly, Qi Mo said, "I'm sorry."

Qiye also shook his head, wiped off a drop of water that he had dripped on Qimo's forehead, and said, "Let's talk about it when Qimo wants to. Brother Qiye, you don't have to say sorry."

Qiye's expression was focused and gentle, as if he only had eyes on the young boy below him, their postures were very ambiguous, and even each other's breathing was clear and perceptible.Qiye hadn't realized what was wrong, but after Qimo noticed it, his face suddenly turned red. Whether in the previous world or now, he had never been in contact with people in such a posture. This is really... too much Intimacy, coupled with Qiye's appearance, it is impossible to make him want to be crooked.

Putting all the complicated thoughts just behind her mind, Qi Mo pushed Qi Ye away and turned her back to him to calm the blush on her face.

Qiye was pushed like this, but he really didn't react, and then remembering Qimo's reaction, he couldn't help laughing, thinking that this lazy and cheeky little guy would actually be shy.

I watched the two brothers show their love for a long time, but I didn't expect these two guys to be more and more active. It's just... The world is getting worse, and he can only turn his head silently, watching the top of the tree through the tent. Bright crescent moon.