White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎What delicious food did you bring◎

In the thick night, Wu Yan walked slowly through the quiet and empty street, and Yang Qingyuan followed him. In such a night, perhaps only these two were willing to be night owls, but the real cat——Murong Heihei, was here. Wu Yan slept soundly in her arms.

After a moment of silence, Yang Qingyuan was about to find something interesting to talk about, but Wu Yan opened his lips first: "I heard that you bought supper for Xinsu?" There was a hint of apologizing in his tone.

Yang Qingyuan replied: "I took him to the night market stall and let him choose what he likes. I only pay the bill. He chose Malatang himself, added a few tablespoons of red oil and vinegar, as well as green onion and garlic. "When he said that, he couldn't help showing a look of disgust.

Wu Yan answered helplessly: "My aunt is the owner of Luomei Village, and Taoxia's hot pot made him have a tongue that is invulnerable..."

Yang Qingyuan suddenly realized: "No wonder he puts on rouge powder and eats spicy soup. It turns out that he is the grandson of the owner of Luomei Village. But when I was a guest on Yangui Island, I never saw the owner of Meizhuang."

Wu Yan replied with regret: "Uncle and aunt are not married, uncle has no plans to marry aunt so far, and Yangui Island has no position for aunt so far."

Yang Qingyuan was slightly speechless, Wu Yan glanced at his expression, only smiled calmly.Yang Qingyuan asked strangely: "If you have a child and don't get married, why bother to have a child? If you don't love each other, why do you still have a child?"

Wu Yan only said: "Your question made my head become two big..."

Yang Qingyuan guessed to himself: "Maybe it's because of deception or betrayal, or grievances in the world."

Wu Yan didn't have an answer in his heart, he just sighed lightly and shook his head lightly.

Yang Qingyuan glanced at Wuyan, and suddenly asked: "If my brother really has no news like this, what are your plans? Get married and have children?"

Wu Yan lowered her eyes, shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know."

Yang Qingyuan persuaded intentionally or unintentionally: "Actually, for me, it's a pity to spend such a long life waiting for someone who has no news. Why don't you enjoy your own life?"

Wu Yan understood that what he said was talking about himself, but he just lowered his eyes in silence.

Yang Qingyuan said again: "I still say that, until my brother has news, I can accompany you instead of him."

Wu Yan only said: "Everyone has their own life, and twin brothers are the same."

Yang Qingyuan stopped for a while, and said seriously: "I am willing to do this, and I am also very happy, this is my life!"

Wu Yan couldn't help but stop, looked back at his face, was in a daze for a moment, but didn't say anything.

At the same time, in the Jinyun Building of Qingluan City, the gauze curtain of the bed hadn't been lowered, and the lights were still burning quietly. Zhu Yanfeng sat cross-legged on this bed, and wrapped a thin rope between his fingers. , After wrapping the rope, keep your palms facing each other so that the distance between each piece of rope between your fingers is the same, then hand it to Huang Yan, and say to Huang Yan: "Okay, come on."

Huang Yan took a closer look at the rope section between Zhu Yanfeng's fingers, intervened with his fingertips, flipped it lightly, and the rope was easily wrapped around his fingers and changed into another shape.

It was Huang Yan's turn to pass the rope in front of Zhu Yanfeng, Zhu Yanfeng also looked at the rope between his fingers, thought for a while, his fingertips intervened in it, and if he flipped it lightly, he looped the rope back to himself in another shape Between their fingers, the two flipped the rope like this, unknowingly half an hour passed.

Zhu Yanfeng noticed that the light was getting weaker, so he remembered the time, and hurriedly said: "It's getting late, let's leave this flower rope for once."

Huang Yan took off the rope from his fingers, casually hid it under the pillow, and lay down.Zhu Yanfeng went to the edge of the bed first, hung down the gauze curtains on the left and right sides, and then dared to lie down beside Huang Yan, pulled the quilt to Huang Yan's neck, and finally covered himself with the other side.

Huang Yan opened his lips: "It's still relatively quiet in Jinyun Tower, and you won't hear inexplicable sounds or inexplicable fragrances when you sleep."

As soon as Zhu Yanfeng heard it, he knew that the "inexplicable voice" was alluding to the other juniors living together in Ziyanzhai, and the "inexplicable fragrance" was a specific allusion to Gong He's supper, but he never mentioned it, only mentioned other things. : "You like the night here better, then sleep here."

Huang Yan replied: "If you don't come to Jinyun Tower, I will naturally go to Ziyanzhai."

Zhu Yanfeng agreed: "I'll come when I'm free."

Huang Yan turned sideways, facing Zhu Yanfeng, and suggested: "Why don't you just move to Jinyun Tower, so you don't have to run around."

Zhu Yanfeng met Huang Yan's gaze, and said simply: "When Master asks me to get the Shaoqing seal, I will talk to Master again, and Master agrees, and I will move here."

Huang Yan happily responded with an 'um', then gently hugged Zhu Yanfeng, and buried her face slightly on his body.

The light of the lamp gradually went out, leaving only darkness. After an unknown period of time, a ray of white light appeared in the clouds in the sky, but it was not dazzling at all, with a little softness, tearing the darkness bit by bit.

Zhu Yanfeng came to the dining hall early, and taking advantage of the lack of people, he borrowed a stove and cracked a few eggs one by one, letting the egg whites and yolks flow into the big bowl, and then adding a small spoonful of flour and a pinch of salt , also put in honey, stir quickly with a pair of chopsticks, and cut a few octopus feet into small cubes, and made two plates of golden octopus balls with such ingredients, coated with sauce, sprinkled with bonito flakes and chopped seaweed.

Then, he put the ebony meat and hawthorn into the bowl, mashed it into a mud with a pestle, then put it in a small pot, added three bowls of spring water, and boiled it into sour plum soup. He scooped some of it with a spoon and tried it himself. The taste was very sour, so I immediately added a little honey to make it sweet and sour. After the sour plum soup was not too hot, I put it into a clean glass bottle.

Huang Yan woke up and saw Zhu Yanfeng, immediately got off the couch, hurriedly changed clothes, washed and combed his hair, and then went downstairs quickly, but just as he walked to the stairs, he saw a figure who had just entered the Jinyun Building from outside, he immediately stopped and looked carefully After confirming that it was Zhu Yanfeng who came back, he stood in front of the guardrail.

As soon as Zhu Yanfeng went upstairs, he saw Huang Yan's figure as soon as he entered the corridor, and he opened his lips: "Are you up?"

Huang Yan turned his head, his eyes fell on the food box in his hand, and asked, "What delicious food did you bring?"

Zhu Yanfeng only said first: "Let's talk in the room."

The two entered the room, Huang Yanxian sat at the table, watched Zhu Yanfeng put the food box on the table, opened the food box for him, and took out two plates of octopus balls and a bottle of sour plum soup.

After thinking about it, Huang Yan couldn't help being curious: "Which dining hall is it that actually made octopus balls and sour plum soup today?"

Zhu Yanfeng confessed: "I didn't have these two things this morning. I borrowed the stove." He handed Huang Yan two bamboo sticks and poured him a cup of sour plum soup.

Huang Yan made an octopus ball, opened his mouth to taste it, took another sip of sour plum soup, and said: "The taste is just right, it's the taste I like."

Zhu Yanfeng smiled and said, "I knew you would like it."

Huang Yan ate a few octopus balls in a row, and after drinking a few cups of sour plum soup, he suddenly said, "You seem to be going to the Elder's Pavilion today."

Zhu Yanfeng asked: "Has the seal of Shaoqing been done?"

Huang Yan replied: "Maybe, it's best to go to the Elder's Pavilion and ask."

Zhu Yanfeng said: "Wait a while, I will take you to the Jinling Pavilion first, and I will go to the Elder Pavilion later."

After eating two octopus balls, Zhu Yanfeng glanced at Huang Yan, his eyes fell on Huang Yan's bun, and he couldn't help saying: "Are you in a hurry to get up this morning?"

Huang Yan asked strangely, "Why do you suddenly ask such a question?"

Zhu Yanfeng said bluntly: "Your hair is combed a little crookedly, you have to comb it again."

Huang Yan hurriedly raised his hand to help his hair bun, then he was stunned, Zhu Yanfeng smiled, stuffed an octopus ball into his mouth, and advised him: "Don't panic, it's still early."

Huang Yan put down his hands, picked up the cup, and took a sip of the sour plum soup.

At this moment in Pingjing City God, Wu Yan had spent the night with Yang Qingyuan.On the way back, Yang Qingyuan asked: "Now it's the 'tomorrow' you mentioned last night, should you tell me why you invited me here?"

Wu Yan didn't intend to show off at all, so he took this opportunity to simply ask: "Do you know the disciples of Xuanjun Penglai?"

Yang Qingyuan was stunned: "This is what you want to ask?"

Wu Yan asked in detail: "Who is most likely to be the disciple of Xuanjun Penglai in Jianghu?"

Yang Qingyuan asked curiously, "Why do you ask this?"

Wu Yan remembered his biological father's instructions, so he had no choice but to conceal the truth, and said: "Just answer me."

Yang Qingyuan replied: "The current head of Xiyutai—Xue Muhua, I only know that he is."

Wu Yan listened, thought for a while, and said: "He must not be the only one, Xuanjun Penglai must have other disciples."

Yang Qingyuan said truthfully: "There are rumors in the Jianghu that Xuanjun Penglai and the Murong family have retired to hermitage before. If you know where they retreated, wouldn't it be clearer to ask them face to face?"

Wu Yan said helplessly: "I only know that place is called Xuanxiu Valley, but no one in the Murong family knows where it is." After a pause, he continued: "Perhaps we can only rely on her to find out the news."

Yang Qingyuan was curious: "Who?" A strong intuition suddenly came to mind, and he couldn't help but tightly grasped Wu Yan's shoulder: "You won't...go to see that princess again?"

Wu Yan looked at him sideways, and said strangely: "I'm going to see her, are you nervous?"

Yang Qingyuan gave a reason: "If you beg her to inquire about the news, you will spend the night with her once. Don't you care about my brother's face? My brother is narrow-minded."

Wu Yan replied: "Who said I have to spend the night with her in exchange for news? We once fought side by side in Shaole, and the Murong family is kind to her, and only in this way will they help me."

Yang Qingyuan listened, but he felt dissatisfied, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and asked, "Then what did she mean by licking you before?"

Wu Yan was slightly stunned, and said: "You seem to be more cautious than Yang Qingming?" But fearing that the twin brothers might misunderstand, he had to explain half of it: "She just made things difficult for me occasionally, but not every time."

Yang Qingyuan's face was still tense, and he said seriously: "You can't let this woman rub your hands anymore, whether you like it or not!"

The author says:

From this chapter is volume 2.

The last time my aunt was in pain, and she complained to the sisters in the group, she said it was not right, I will give you a solution, and then she lost a picture of... cute iroha! (laughing and crying)

My aunt is in pain, is there any connection with the jumping egg? ? ? ?I can't figure it out.

The greedy eat snail noodles again. The physical store here has sweet and cold drinks such as soy milk soda, because it can relieve the spicy taste.

Eat octopus balls and drink sweet and sour drinks to relieve the greasiness. I can feel full after eating six each time.I haven’t eaten for about a year, and I’m crying~