Taking a closer look, Chongyun quickly discovered that the two "Zeyu" were just dressed in the same clothes, and they were obviously not the same person:

The eyes of "Zeyu" on the left are deep and piercing, with a slightly gloomy expression, like the cold moonlight;

On the right, Zeyu's golden eyes are pure and clear, with warm and shallow brows, more like the soft morning light.

Chongyun stretched out his hand to pull Zeyu reflexively, and couldn't help becoming vigilant. How did this strange "person" in the room appear here so silently?who is he?

The other "person" witnessed a slight intimacy between the two, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he hadn't had time to explain:

"Zeyu, you want to..."

As soon as the word "Yao" fell, his figure turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Xie Zeyu!"

Zeyu yelled, but the man just appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air, and he couldn't even feel his breath.

"He is the master of this body? Do you know him?"

Chong Yun understood, if this mortal didn't die, did he come to get his body back?However, how did he know Zeyu?

Zeyu's mind was in chaos, until his eyes were attracted by the blue scales on the table, which he took out when he came in, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration:

Had he been attached here before?

"We know each other, but we are not very close. He is the master of Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, and I am friends with his ghost companion."

After taking the hot tea that Chongyun handed over, Zeyu took a sip, then put it down again, his originally bright eyes were blank.

"Is he a ghost?"

That makes sense, Chong Yun thought to himself, he could feel that the other party was not hostile, maybe it was just that he couldn't maintain the entity.

"Shouldn't he dissipate? What did he want to tell me just now?"

Uneasy in her heart, Zeyu couldn't help thinking about Xie Zeyu's expression just now, did she miss any clues?

"This is just my guess, just listen."

Reaching out to hold Zeyu's palm, Chongyun tried to call his attention, and analyzed:

"Ghost immortals are not so easy to destroy, you don't have to worry too much, he should just be too weak."

"Then what should I do? Is he in the scales? I can't feel it at all."

Zeyu subconsciously clenched Chongyun's hand, and the warmth from his palm brought him a sense of stability. He picked up the scales and briefly told Chongyun about his relationship with Xie Zeyu and his wife.

"Maybe, he knows how to get you back into the body. If he is really attached to the scales, we just need to wait for him to recover, and everything will be resolved."

Chong Yun comforted him, if this is the case, then Zeyu will be saved soon.

"Hopefully."

After some resolution by Chongyun, Zeyu felt a lot more at ease. In fact, after calming down, he also understood: now there is no other way but to let nature take its course.

After figuring it out, Zeyu tried to cheer up and changed the subject:

"Didn't you say you would give me a gift?"

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, you sit still and don't move."

Reluctantly letting go of Zeyu's hand, Chongyun stood up, took out a "necklace" made of feathers from behind, carefully wrapped it around his neck, his blue eyes sparkled with anticipation:

"Is it better than last time?"

Zeyu thought for a long time before Fang realized that the "last time" was supposed to be a feather duster, but this time the gift seemed to be even more embarrassing, at least the duster could be used, this thing seems to be liked only by great dancers:

The pure white feathers of different lengths are strung together, if you wrap them around twice, it looks like a scarf;

I don't know how many feathers Chongyun collected to make it. The feather circle is half a meter long. How long does he think a human neck can be?

"Didn't you tell me not to pluck hair anymore?"

Unable to bear to hit Chongyun, Zeyu took it off gently while looking around and talking about him. After a few glances, he couldn't help but slander:

What the hell is this bird thinking?

"It's not plucked, it's shed."

Seeing that Zeyu took it off after wearing it for a while, Chongyun was somewhat dissatisfied and felt a little disappointed:

This is a courtship gift, doesn't it mean that Zeyu doesn't like it?God, why is it so difficult!

"Drop so much?"

Zeyu clicked his tongue, which weighed about half a catty. After staring at him for a while, he couldn't help but raised his hand to gently stroke his hair:

"Are you bald?"

Chongyun: ...

The consequence of this "gift" was that when Zeyu woke up the next day, he hugged the bird-shaped Chongyun to check repeatedly, and even began to grind sesame and black bean powder early in the morning, forcing him to drink it, on the grounds that it could promote growth. hair.

"Let me tell you, as expected of Brother Xie, you can smell the aroma of sesame seeds from far away from the entrance of the alley."

Hearing a familiar voice, Zeyu turned around and saw the godmother Huagu whom she had met before standing at the door, greeting him with a smile.

"Congratulations on opening, I wonder if you would like to do my business?"

Today, Aunt Hua is wearing a long crimson floral cotton dress with heavy makeup on her face, holding a round fan, and teasing the white dog at the door a few times, jokingly said:

"What does this dog eat to grow so fat? It's so cute."

"Of course, I wonder what kind of dishes Hua Gu wants?"

Putting down her work, as soon as Zeyu approached, she smelled the pungent rouge perfume on her body, and couldn't help frowning.

"The bigger the show, the more chickens, ducks and geese you should have. There will also be some pork and fish. The materials will not be bad, so you don't have to worry about the money."

She took out a heavy silver dollar from her sleeve and placed it on the table. After thinking about it, Hua Gu added:

"About a dozen servings. I can ask someone to bring the seasonings to you. If you want help, just ask. Because there are too many things, I have to make them at Yichun Courtyard. It's no problem at noon on the first day of the day after tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, is there anything to pay attention to in terms of taste?"

The visitor is a guest, and the other party is bold, so Zeyu naturally will not neglect.

"Yes, I'll ask the boy to give you a list later, with each girl's favorite dishes and preferences, you can figure it out."

Hua Gu gave orders in one breath, shrewd and capable, without delaying the slightest bit.

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Hua."

Responding politely, Ze Yu was about to see her off when she saw Hua Gu walking quickly to the door, stepped on the threshold, retracted it, took another step, stopped again, twisted the handkerchief tightly with both hands, but was too late. Did not turn around.

Ze Yu tentatively asked, "Is there something missing?"

The strange thing is, Hua Gu leaned on the door with one hand, turned around slowly, with a rare hesitation on her face, and asked after a while:

"Brother Xie, can you make wishful fruit?"

Zeyu recalled for a moment in his memory, it seemed that he had seen this dish before, and asked:

"Is it dessert? Like glutinous rice balls?"

"Yes! Can I make it that day? Just a bowl."

Hua Gu's eyes lit up, as if Ze Yu's words were a panacea, instantly bringing her back to life.

"OK."

Not knowing why the other party was so looking forward to a small dessert, Zeyu responded with a smile, thinking about whether La Chongyun should go with him that day.

Facts have proved that Zeyu's decision was correct. On the first day of the new year, one person and one bird came to the backyard of Yichun Courtyard, and they smelled a strange smell.

"It's smart to choose here to harvest yin and replenish yang."

With a sneer, Chongyun withdrew his spiritual power and flew around the kitchen to make sure that the monster was not hiding nearby before flying back to Zeyu's shoulder.

"If the other party has no malicious intentions, then don't worry about it. After all, here, nothing is harmful."

Compared with the little monster, Zeyu cared more about the dazzling array of ingredients by the stove, and couldn't help sighing:

Hua Gu is really willing to part with it, I don't know what kind of big person is entertaining tonight.

Roast suckling pig, soy sauce chicken, crispy duck, sour plum goose...

Shy and delicious one after another, Zeyu was so busy that he was sweating profusely, and he had long forgotten about the evil spirit.

After working hard for three or four hours, he barely finished serving the main course. Remembering Huagu's instructions that day, Zeyu kneaded the dough with glutinous rice flour and prepared to make the last dessert - wishful fruit.

This dessert is similar to glutinous rice balls. The glutinous rice dough should be kneaded until it is moist, shiny, and firm. It should not be powdery or sticky, so that it will have a delicate and soft texture after cooking.

Then pour the rubbed glutinous rice balls into boiling water, cook until they float, then remove them, then add ginger juice and brown sugar to the boiled water where the dough has been boiled, and boil until it becomes sticky.

Finally, pour the glutinous rice balls scooped up earlier into the sugar juice and swirl them around, then put them into a bowl, sprinkle black and white sesame seeds and fried crushed peanuts on the surface, and the crispy and sweet ruyi fruit is ready.

"Thank you for your hard work today, brother, this is your reward, go back early."

For some reason, when the two said goodbye, the corners of Hua Gu's eyes turned red.

Zeyu just met her by chance, so he didn't ask much, so he just thanked her for the reward and left in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, when one person and one bird returned home, before the stools were warmed up, the smell of the Yichun courtyard wafted in from outside the door.

"Are you Brother Xie?"

A gorgeously dressed girl was leaning against the door, she was covered with a lavender tulle, her fragrant shoulders and jade arms were half exposed, her body was delicate and soft, her eyes were like silk, she looked at Zeyu in the room affectionately.

Chongyun's feathers exploded, and he was about to stretch out his claws, tearing the fox in half, and was held down by Zeyu.

"This girl, do we know each other?"

There was a faint smile on his lips, Zeyu didn't intend to stand up, he just wanted to see what the monster was up to.

"Is it important to recognize or not?"

Just as she was about to step through the door, the white dog next to her swooped over and bit her ankle, steadfastly refusing to let go.

"Help! Young Master, save me quickly."

The "girl" took advantage of the situation and fell to the ground, weeping pear blossoms with rain, so pitiful.

Zeyu and Chongyun saw through it at a glance, she had secretly gathered monster power in her hand, and slashed at the white dog calmly.

"what!"

The "girl" on the ground uttered a miserable scream, and the demon force bounced back to her body, causing her tail to be exposed in pain.

"Seeing that you haven't hurt anyone, be sensible and go by yourself."

Too lazy to do anything to this little monster, Zeyu shook his head, turned around and wanted to go back to the house.

"Wait! It's the little demon who has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai. Please do me a favor, my lord. I have no evil intentions!"

The little vixen begged loudly, holding the door with both hands, unwilling to let go no matter what.

"Why on earth did you come with me?"

Chong Yun jumped down to the ground, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a heroic man in white. The powerful deterrent force around him made the little demon on the ground tremble.

"I just want to ask Mr. Xie for help. Hua Gu is my benefactor, and I want to repay her."

The gorgeous girl had turned into an inconspicuous brown fox, her fluffy ears shrugged in fright, and her black eyes were filled with tears.

"How can I help?"

Zeyu and Chongyun glanced at each other, and what the fox said next surprised them:

"The wishful fruit you made doesn't taste right. This is Hua Gu's last wish. I beg you to do it again, and let the two of you order me around."

The author has something to say:

Zeyu: It's okay, I won't dislike you even if you're bald.

Chong Yun: I'm really not bald!

Another: These two days are really too busy to reply to comments. QAQ In order to thank everyone who left comments, the author decided to double update tomorrow _(:з」∠)_I hope you enjoy watching~

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