God has been dead for 300 years

As soon as this word comes out.

Everything is quiet.

Huaying couldn't bear it anymore and turned around, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yihan pointed to the place Qi Yun passed by, and in the arched door, he was gearing up, "I knew that kid was not a good guy, he must be doing something shameful, let's go!"

At the side, Yushenjun, whose face was almost frozen with laughter, stopped for a while, and asked, "My good apprentice, can you explain the meaning of the word catching rape?"

Yihan's righteous words are strict, "To catch a traitor is to catch a traitor."

Hua Ying: "..."

Huaying opened Yihan and held his hand, saying with disgust, "I love to eat the food of the mortal world, I love to look at the flowers of the mortal world, but I don't know anything about the books that should be familiarized with in the mortal world."

Yihan made a grimace.

Then he rushed into the arch first.

The trees and seas on both sides were in full bloom, and the broken leaves at the foot of the trees were covered with a thick layer. The tall and tall young man danced the broom in his hand vigorously, and the whole yard was in a mess. He raised his eyebrows and showed a provocative smile.

Yi Han stopped in place.

I thought to myself, are you so courageous?

When Huaying and Yushenjun brought a group of fairies over, the kid named Qi Yun suddenly possessed her body, and the broom blocked a stone bench, his toes slipped, and he fell hard to the ground.

It also made cat-like meows.

There were tears in his eyes, and he looked in Huaying's direction eagerly, and said, "Yihan God, I...I am extremely sorry."

After seeing his face-changing skills, Yihan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and said speechlessly, "That's Huaying Shenjun."

Qi Yun was silent for a while, then turned his face to Yihan.

So, everyone swallowed deeply and looked at Yihan.

As if everyone was waiting for him to say something, Yihan was a little annoyed by the look, and finally walked down the slope helplessly, and asked, "Are you apologizing, and it has something to do with me?"

Qi Yun seemed to have picked up the script just now, his body froze, and he turned his face away and said, "I know you despise me and think that I am too weak to stand beside Huaying Shenjun, but I am really working hard. He looked around blankly, and the remaining leaves scattered all over the ground, and some even drifted to Yihan's sleeping place.

Qi Yun seemed to feel more apologetic, and struggled to get the broom while he was talking.

Hua Ying took a step forward, frowned and said, "Don't move." Then she carefully helped her sit on the stool.

Yihan took a deep breath.

He had never seen such a whore.

Yihan finally realized Qi Yun's provocative intention - it was to stir up the evil fire in his heart.

If he attacks Qi Yun at this time, it will inevitably appear that he is bullying the weak and bullying others.

Yihan twisted his neck, walked towards Qi Yun and Hua Ying, and said softly, "It's really careless, be careful next time, as for this kind of rough work," Yihan smiled slightly at Qi Yun, "No need, the leaves fall back to their roots and become fertilizers for flowers, which is in accordance with the way of heaven."

"However, if you really feel dirty, well, it's as you wish."

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves lightly, and all the fallen leaves turned into ashes like wind-blown clouds, and fell to the side of the flower tree to be used as flower fertilizer.

Qi Yun turned pale, and muttered, "I don't dislike mess, I just want to—"

Hua Ying said, "You don't have to please him, and you don't have to care about what he said."

Qi Yun bit his lip and bowed his head.

Yihan clicked his tongue, "That's it, you also believe it?"

Huaying frowned, her eyes implied a warning, "Say less provocative words."

Yihan smiled, "What do you think I said to him, huh?"

Huaying said, "How would I know?"

Yihan said, "Yes, you don't know anything, so you just help him?"

"I've been with you to protect and support you for hundreds of years, and he's only been here for a few days. How about one month, and you just help him?"

Huaying stopped him, "Support each other?"

His face was green for a while, then pale for a while, and after a while, he waved his sleeves and left.

Huaying said to Cong Yushenjun to take the first step, and left in a hurry, and invited the medical fairy to come, and the whole yard was in a hurry.

Yihan hid in the cave before Yuxian Mansion.

Before his buttocks were warmed up, a kind little old man came beside him.

Yihan hugged his knees and said, "Master, that Qi Yun is not a good guy."

From Yushenjun said, "I know."

Yihan said again, "I wanted to drive him down to the mortal world, but I just wanted to, and I didn't do it."

Yujin-kun nodded.

Yihan rested his chin in melancholy, "Master, brother has another dog, and I am no longer the good brother he loves."

From Yushenjun's heart, even before Qi Yun moved into Cong Yuxian's mansion, the words "good junior" are not ashamed to say the truth, and there is still no conclusion as to "the top of the heart".

From Yu Shenjun said, "Do you know why I named you Yihan?"

Yihan's expression changed, and he said dryly, "Because you want me to be a person like Huaying, who is rigid, unsmiling, and unintelligible."

Cong Yu: "..."

Cong Yu said, "There is a lot of resentment."

Yihan curled his lips, "I just think that kid is like a bottle of rusty water. Senior brother's brain is not very bright. Once the rusty water is poured in, wouldn't senior fellow be led by the nose in the future?"

He was categorical, "I'm thinking of my brother."

Cong Yu suddenly said, "Do you like your senior brother?"

Yihan's hand holding his chin moved as if twitching, he forced himself to suppress the unnaturalness, blinked and said, "Master, what are you really joking about?"

Cong Yu smiled and shook his head, "I'm nervous."

Yihan sat down properly, put his hands on his knees obediently, but scratched the pattern on his robe involuntarily.

After struggling for a long time, Yihan said dejectedly, "How did you see it?"

Cong Yushenjun said with a mysterious smile, "Who hasn't had the unbearable past of being sour and jealous when you were young, you have all these small thoughts on your face, and you just said your phrase 'catch rape', do you really understand what it means? ?”

"However, I remember that the scrolls you brought from the mortal world are almost torn apart, and the word 'catch rape' in it is probably deeply engraved in your heart."

"You said that on purpose, are you telling Huaying, or are you telling yourself?"

Yihan scratched his head, put his hands on Cong Yushenjun's knee, and then he didn't think it was enough, so he handed over his face.

Cong Yushenjun patted him on the head and said, "If you want it, then go after it."

Yihan hissed, "But Qi Yun is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. He is blatantly playing the show. Is it possible that I want to fight poison with poison?"

Cong Yushenjun smiled and said nothing.

In the evening, Yihan cooks himself.

The window lattice was half open, and the smoke from the back kitchen curled up. Qi Yun was restless on the stone bench in the garden, as if sitting on a chopping board.

Yihan in the white robe rolled up his long sleeves, and while choosing vegetables, he squinted at him through the half window.

The eyes seem to be saying——Do you dare to eat the dishes I cook? Are you afraid that I will poison you? Believe it or not, I will add a coffin to your funeral as a meeting gift?

Huaying was not in the garden, but was also choosing vegetables with Yihan who was on the spur of the moment.

He didn't notice Yihan's every move.

As soon as Qi Yun gritted his teeth, he was also going to use the excuse of choosing vegetables to go in. He never thought about it, and pulled him away from Yushenjun, saying, "Play chess."

So, he sat down again aggrieved, and continued to bear the eye knife.

In the kitchen.

Yi Han picked up the knife, ready to chop vegetables.

Huaying stood aside, hesitantly asked, "Do you know how?"

Yihan gave Huaying a look of "Don't look down on me", and then decisively cut the thin flesh at the top of the index finger.

The bright red blood dripped into the cut wild rice stems one by one, the scarlet red and white snow, it was a sight to see from a distance, but it was really disgusting to look at up close.

Hua Ying threw a silk scarf and said, "Why are you standing there, clean it up."

Yihan looked at him in disbelief, "Don't you ask me if it hurts? Here, it's bleeding, so much!"

Hua Ying was also a little unbelievable, "Last time, a monster bit off one of your arms, and the blood was spurting, and you didn't cry out for pain, and you stepped on Teng Yun to go to the medical fairy's hall for treatment. With your severed arm, I almost missed you."

Hua Ying looked him up and down, and said, "Are you stunned?"

A cold smile said, "On that morning, Qi Yun just bumped into a stool, and the skin wasn't broken, so you ran around in a hurry. If you have feelings for me, you can be as rough as you want Toss."

Hua Ying asked, "You compare with him?"

Yihan stabbed the chopping board with a knife, "Why can't I compare with him?"

The blood from the fingers left long traces on the white robe, which seemed a little shocking.

Usually he slays demons and eliminates demons, and when he is extremely cold, he cherishes his clothes. Even if a drop of blood is splashed on the white robe, he will chase the monster and kill eighteen generations of his ancestors.

Today is different.

With the pointing arm, Huaying roughly pulled Yihan's finger.

The shell-like nails shrank together with the wound, and the other four fingers also curled up towards the palm.

In just a moment, the vast spiritual power drawn by Huaying from her arms merged into Yihan's fingertips.

Huaying said, "Is that enough?"

Yihan: "..." What?

Hua Ying said, "Healed the injury, and paid some majestic spiritual power for your delicate His Royal Highness, now I would like to ask, are you satisfied?"

Yihan gritted his teeth and said, "Satisfied, of course."

Yihan waved his palm at Huaying, and drew out a silver-white and red long sword, saying, "You can't always let senior brother suffer, if you take it internally, then junior brother, I will return it to you for external use—accept!"

This is a temporary small kitchen, not very solid.

Now, two waves of vast spiritual power are stalking wantonly, and they are already overwhelmed and in danger.

There was only a "boom -" sound.

Yu Shenjun and Qi Yun sprayed two streams of ash foam from their noses, and looked at the two people who had already hit the sky from the ground with wooden faces.

From time to time, I could still hear the angry scolding, "It is said that the god of Huaying has a bowl of water, which is the most fair. How can this be fair? It is obvious that there are thousands of people with thousands of faces, and I am not worthy of feelings?"

"You fight back, draw your gun."

"Today, there will be someone crawling back to the yard. If you don't draw out your gun, I won't be polite!"

"Not happy!"

The white clothes flung themselves on the black clothes, groped around, searched, and said, "Take it out and let's have a big fight, it's not fun, today's hurdle is too difficult, take it out—"

From Yu Shenjun: "..."

Young man, the way is too wild.

Qi Yun: "..." I dare not stand shoulder to shoulder.