The enemy has a crush on me

"Although it is the capital of the Sheyi Kingdom, Linqi is not that big. How come there are more cars and horses at the gate of the city than the capital of Xuanyong."

When he arrived at Linqi, Qingze looked at the crowded post stations and stables at the gate of the city, and he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Yin Luodao: "The whole country of Sheyi is good at riding and shooting, and the royal logo is also a horse head bow. There are one of the world's best racecourses and famous BMW horses. Many special envoys from other countries will come here to choose mounts."

Qing Ze said, so it is.

Yin Luo coughed, looked away a little guilty, and said, "I'm also famous for being a horse hunter."

This expression was slight, almost fleeting, Qingze could see it clearly, and found it funny: Yin Luo's character was rigid and stubborn, and even the way of making appeals was so circuitous and clumsy.

He pretended not to understand, nodded and said, "That's it."

That's all for this topic.

Yin Luo pursed her lips, then pursed her lips again, and turned around: "Let's go."

He looked serious, without any flaws.Somehow, Qing Ze seemed to be able to see that after he turned around, a small, dark cloud of depression rose above his head.

If he was a kind person with a softer heart, he must have followed his wishes.

But Qingze is not a kind person.He has such a hard heart, and he does things based on his pleasure. For example, at this time, he thinks it is much more interesting to see Yin Luo deflated than to see him flawless.

Only at this time can he feel that Yin Luo is a 27-year-old, full of joys, sorrows and joys, and a lively person.

This man knew how to be a general, and tried hard to learn how to be an emperor, but he didn't know how to live as a person.

But since he is already his partner, he should learn the way of survival that he has known since childhood.

If you want a candy, just say it frankly.If the other party doesn't give it, just reach out and grab it.If you can't grab it, it's because you are incompetent.If you grab it, it will become your candy.

Just sit in the distance and watch blankly, no one will put the candy in your hand.Especially when you are a god of killing in everyone's eyes with a sharp sword in your hand.

There may be good things in the world that are harmonious and humble, but if you place your hope on the other person, you are entrusting your life to others.Just like the beautiful and elegant banshee's hand that was painted with Kodan, white and delicate, with slender knuckles, piercing her body.

Qing Ze blinked, nodded, and said with a smile: "Then let's go."

As soon as he walked into Linqi, Qingze's eyebrows frowned slightly.

He is an ancient divine beast, and he has a clear and accurate perception of the auras of creatures of all races. He originally thought that even if the face-stealer put on human skin, the monster aura all over his body would not be able to hide.But after entering Linqi, he discovered that this not-so-big imperial city was actually full of evil spirits.

Look at the pedestrians passing by him, many of them are monsters pretending to be adults.

After the curse of the demons more than twenty years ago, the vitality of the demon clan was severely injured. A large number of demon clans withdrew from the human world or lived in seclusion in the clan.But there are so many monsters in Linqili that it is exaggerated.

Not to mention others, some of them are not only full of evil spirits, but even their transformation forms are awkward.Over there, a group of people who looked like travelers were eating meat at a street stall, with sharp fangs tearing at the skin of the meat when their lips were opened and closed; the skirt of the woman in front was fluffy and swayed from time to time Twice, there must have been a tail stuffed inside; there was also a boy with messy hair and patches on his clothes squatting in front of the steamed stuffed bun shop sniffing like a dog, breathing with Hada dripping from the corner of his mouth.

It is indeed a strange situation that is difficult to witness in a thousand years.

Before he came, he had indeed heard that there was a face thief in Lin Qi. After stealing the prince's face, he was offered a reward by the prince. It is said that in addition to gold, silver jewels, rare antiques, and a newly excavated piece of black dragon scale, the reward was also included.Although it took a few more days in the border town before, there is no one who is driven by the scales to assassinate Yin Luo, so the fragment must still be lying in the prince's treasure house.

If the face-stealing thief is a monster who lost his most important thing—beautiful face—because of the curse of the monsters, he was stealing his face in Linqi; Qing Ze Dao came for the dragon scale that offered a reward; Why are all the monsters who are cursed by all the monsters gathered here?

Although dragon scales are not a common item for the demon clan, and they have no special use, it is even more strange to say that they came here for treasure.

Yin Luo naturally couldn't perceive the strong evil spirit in the city, and noticed that Qingze's complexion was different, and asked, "Song Qingze?"

Qing Ze said: "This city is a bit strange."

He looked around again, and said to Yin Luo: "There is a tea stall over there, let's sit down and have tea first."

On the tea stand were two small demons with thin arms and small stature, sitting on a long bench with their short legs dangling, talking about the affairs of the city.Their voices were extremely soft, and when they were noticed by Qingze and listened intently, they had already missed a lot of information at the beginning.

The shopkeeper of the tea shop is a solid person, and he pours the best tea leaves, which are not expensive, but the heat is just right, neither too strong nor too weak, and it smells fragrant. After drinking it, the tea leaves are green and slender and long lying on the bottom of the cup. , It can dispel the irritability in the heart.

If you order a set meal for two, you can also give a few small osmanthus cakes.

But Yin Luo is a person who doesn't know how to taste tea. After drinking tea, he slowly put down the cup. Seeing his expression, the shopkeeper felt a little reckless. After thinking about it, he felt that he was a customer after all, so he couldn't say anything .

Qing Ze was even more strange, he looked like a graceful young man, when the tea was served, he just stared at the mist floating in the cup in a daze, without taking a sip.

...what do you think about my tea?

The shopkeeper's left looked and looked, but couldn't figure it out, turned around and went into the room, poured a glass of what was left from the pot just now, and tasted it: Well, it's a bit cold, but the taste is refreshing and mellow, full marks.

Qing Ze didn't know that the shopkeeper was full of suspicion, so he listened intently for a while, and heard some words, but he hadn't heard them mention the face thief.But even if they don't mention it, it doesn't matter, Qingze has already made up his mind to intercept and threaten them in the dark when they leave.

The two little demons didn't know whether they were out to run errands or to hold a tooth festival. They watched them drink several pots of tea and eat several plates of pastries, but they didn't intend to leave.

Finally, the short-faced little demon burped, probably satisfied with the meal, and raised his hand to greet the shopkeeper, "——the shopkeeper!"

It should be ready to checkout.

The shopkeeper came out rubbing his apron, wiped his hands, and said, "What do you want me to do, sir?"

The short-faced little demon said: "How did you make this sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it's so delicious?"

The shopkeeper scratched his head: "There is no special trick... It's just that we dry the freshest and most beautiful sweet-scented osmanthus flowers. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake next to it may be made with some sugar, but we don't. It is always mixed with coconut milk, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made in this way has both the sweetness of coconut milk and the aftertaste of sweet-scented osmanthus, and you won’t feel too sweet if you eat a few more pieces.”

The short-faced little demon turned to the long-faced little demon, "Do you remember?"

The long-faced little demon said: "What do you remember? Obviously you asked, why did I go back or did I do it? Is there any reason for this?"

The short-faced little demon said: "If I make it and someone dares to eat it, of course I am willing to do it."

They were bickering on this side, and the shopkeeper had already been called by another table to refill tea.Qingze lost his patience, but he heard the short-faced monster sigh, his voice lowered, and he looked very sad: "They all said that the dishes I cooked in the past were the best, but how I cook them now is totally wrong. Woolen cloth."

The long-faced little demon said: "I can't blame anyone for this, who would have thought that your most important thing is cooking skills."

The short-faced monster didn't know how to answer, blinked his eyes, and said with tears in his eyes, "I don't want to live."

The long-faced little demon said: "Don't, don't, don't. Recently there are rumors that this curse of the demons was written by the demons. When Chi You was killed by Yinglong, the scales of Yinglong seemed to be able to break the curse of the demons and retrieve the lost land. Things. If we can catch that face-stealer this time and find a fragment, wouldn’t we be one step closer to breaking the curse.”

The short-faced little demon said: "Yes."

The long-faced little demon said again: "However, there are so many monsters here, we still keep a low profile. Let them snatch it first, and then we will come and reap the benefits."

The short-faced little demon said: "Okay, okay."

He thought for a while and then said: "I don't know if the rumors about this scale are true or not. There are so many monsters gathered here. Are they too anxious? I always feel that my heart is suspended."

The long-faced little demon said: "It is said that it is because there have been rumors recently that the demon god Chi You seems to be reborn, and the seal of the demonic energy is gradually loosening. The clan came out not only for the dragon scale, but also to find out the truth of the rumors."

The short-faced demon took a sip of tea, held a teacup that was too big for them, and said, "...The face-stealing thief is also related to Chi You, right? Don't come when you die, and leave when you die."

The long-faced little demon said: "Why are you so pessimistic? You can just leave. Before he came out, the elder clearly said that the face-stealing thief is a nameless mouse monster with little mana. After their family transformed into a wretched appearance, he has practiced for thousands of years. Only then did he transform into a human form, and when he looked in front of the bronze mirror, he found that he had a handsome face. This made him very happy, and he immediately changed his personality of hiding in Tibet, and became drunk and dreamy in the world. Singing and dancing to promote peace, so happy. Later, all the demons cursed him, he was so good-looking, and when he woke up, he found that his face was empty and turned into a faceless monster, so he must have a mental breakdown."

The short-faced little demon said: "Then why hasn't anyone caught him for so long? Could it be that other people are so incompetent? I think the elder deliberately put it lightly to comfort us."

The long-faced little demon said: "He steals his face everywhere, causing panic in the city. Many people are worried that their children will wake up and become a monster with a child's face, so they will mess up first. Don't look at the current situation in the city. It is lively. It is said that many pretty young men and women are locked by their families in a dark room that cannot see the light of day. It is like guarding against monsters, and they are not regarded as individuals. There are also some who like to gossip, in the name of warding off evil spirits. The head expelled a lot of yin men/women who have a bad reputation in the market."

The short-faced demon breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Fortunately, we don't look so good-looking."

The long-faced little demon hated iron but said: "Are you stupid? What's the matter with being good-looking? He is a monster, and we are also monsters. It doesn't matter who will kill who."

The short-faced little demon said: "I can only cook, how can I kill demons?"

The long-faced little demon said: "You can't cook now, if you can't even kill monsters, you can't do anything."

Their discussion gradually came to an end, and the short-faced monster seemed unhappy after hearing what the long-faced monster said, muttering and bragging about his glorious past.

All the monsters cursed, some lost their lives, some lost their mana, some lost their face, and this little one lost nothing but his insignificant cooking skills, but his expression was so depressed that the sky was about to collapse.

Qingze had already heard all the news he wanted to know, turned his head and found that Yin Luo was eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake.He ate the dessert with an extremely serious expression. After eating, he found some powder on his fingers, so he stuck out his pointed tongue and licked it.

Very serious.

Qingze looked at him silently for a few seconds, and after he had licked it clean, he said, "I probably know the situation now, find a quiet place, and I'll explain it to you."

Yin Luo said, "Okay."

Qing Ze put a few copper coins, and flirted with Yin Luo, and was about to stand up when he heard a strange voice beside him.

"Hey." The man said, "How are you all?"