I have a Yokai cookbook [Gourmet]

Song Ze's plan was in vain after all, he never thought that Xuanshu would follow them every step of the way.

When he took a sip of the swertia chicken soup cooked by Chi Ming with the mentality of giving it a try, it completely broke his prejudice against mortal food.

"Song Shu?"

Song Zecai turned his head, and the medicine powder all over the sky was sprinkled on his face.

"So it was really you. You lied to me by feigning death!" Qiu Die's face was full of shock, and her eyes were full of injuries, sorrow, sadness, and even a hint of joy after being deceived.

"Qiu Chang? You are not..."

Song Ze was stunned.

The woman in front of him was his wife who had been in love 100 years ago.

But he clearly remembered that his wife had turned into a grey-haired old lady, but in a blink of an eye she turned back to when they first met.

He accompanied her through the last few years of his life, and after learning that her time was short, the two made an appointment to be husband and wife for the next life, so he left earlier by feigning death.In the following year, after watching her die in peace with his own eyes, he returned to his original position.

"What isn't it? Just allow you to lie to me, I can't lie to you anymore?" Qiu Die felt Song Ze's breath the moment he appeared, but she was not sure at first.

It wasn't until she saw the word "Autumn" engraved on the palm of his hand that she was 100% sure that the man who accompanied her through her "life" was not an ordinary mortal.

"Qiu Chang, listen to my explanation. I thought you were just an ordinary person, so I chose to use this trick of feigning death." Song Ze was a little happy, and wanted to immediately embrace the woman who was thinking about it day and night, but he Now it's like a soft-legged shrimp and can't move at all.

"My name is not Qiushang, Qiudie is my real name. Song Shu is also your pseudonym, Song Ze!!" Qiudie squatted down gritted her teeth.

In her hand she held a mace and a washed-out washboard.

"My lady, I was wrong. You shouldn't use a pseudonym for your husband. But you don't..." Didn't you use a pseudonym?

Song Ze glanced at the familiar mace and washboard, and immediately stopped talking.

A good man does not suffer from immediate losses.

"Old rules, choose one yourself."

Qiu Die looked at Song Ze with a half-smile.

"Can I choose neither?"

"What do you say?"

"Then I choose the third one, can I pinch the lady's legs and knock her back?" Song Ze bargained.

"no--"

"Then if I choose the mace, can it be lighter, if it is heavier, the lady will regret it."

"why?"

"Because my lady, you will feel bad."

"Hmph, who is your wife? Your old woman is already dead, so I won't feel sorry for you."

Qiu Die's mouth is duplicity, but there is a hint of sweetness in his heart.

"No, you are. Let's hold a grand wedding again, and this time I will make you marry me in a beautiful way."

Qiu Die punched Song Ze and said shyly, "Bah, shameless, who promised to marry you."

When Qiudie said goodbye to Chi Ming, he was dealing with the wild black truffles he dug in the afternoon.

"It's a good thing, but it's a pity that I really can't leave here, otherwise I really want to attend your wedding."

Unexpectedly, the person called by Xuanshu would be Qiu Die's former husband. The two thought each other was an ordinary person, and both thought that feigning death would be the best ending for each other.Unexpectedly, one is a mountain god and the other is a flower essence, and they meet again after going around.

"Since Tongjun Mansion is under the jurisdiction of Songshan God, I will give you the restaurant in Tongjun Mansion as a dowry." Chi Ming handed over the land deed and the key to Qiudie.If it wasn't for the rush of time, he would also like to prepare some more dowry for Qiudie.

"If he bullies you in the future, you can go back to your mother's house. Chi Yan will always be your safe haven." Chi Ming raised his eyebrows and glanced at Song Ze who was standing not far away.

Although this man is a bit gossip, but he is also a man, so he is still accurate in seeing men.He was relieved that Qiudie was with him.Anyway, he is happy for Qiu Die when he is a master and servant.

"Don't worry, I won't give you such a chance. I will protect her well in the future and won't let her suffer any harm."

Song Ze hugged Qiu Die and looked at her tenderly.

"He dare not."

Xuanshu came over from behind.

With mystical skills, Chi Ming felt more at ease.

Although he has only known Qiudie for a few months, he already regards her as Chi Yan's family.Seeing her find happiness, he also sincerely wished her well.

Zhiyuan is Qiudie's good sister. Hearing that Qiudie is going back to the place where she lived for a wedding, she also decides to accompany Qiudie back to the wedding.

After seeing off the three of them, Chi Ming sat in a daze for a while.

It was only then that I began to process the black truffle like a baby.

"What is this stinky thing?"

I don't understand Xuanshu. From the very beginning, Chi Ming has been secretly enjoying himself, as if he picked up some treasure.

"Does it smell like musk? It's called a truffle. For those who eat truffles for the first time, the smell will be a bit strange, but its nutritional value is really high. Like the wild one in my hand, it can be said It’s hard to find.”

Chi Ming washed it carefully with clean water many times, then cut it into thin slices with Pao Ding and put them in his mouth.

After his cultivation base improved, his five senses became more acute, especially the sense of smell and taste. A small piece of truffle first captured his sense of smell in terms of smell. He could smell things like honey, musk, onion, earth, grass, and cloves. Wait for a dozen scents.

After eating it in the mouth, it is a completely different feeling.

It's like a strong creamy aroma mixed with burnt meat, it's delicious, and the aftertaste is a bit sweet.

He closed his eyes a little intoxicated, and savored the feast for his taste buds that the truffle brought him.

Seeing Chi Ming like this, Xuan Shu also picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

Unlike Chi Ming, what he smelled was a strong smell of rotten eggs. Fortunately, the taste was not bad, with a slight aftertaste.

"Isn't it delicious? Truffles are suitable for eating raw, so as not to destroy their own smell. Truffles from different origins will have different tastes, and even the same truffle will produce different smells at each stage. Isn't it Amazing?"

While talking, Chi Ming stuffed another piece into his mouth, and by the way, also stuffed a piece into Xuanshu's mouth.

"Would you like to drink? Truffles are also good with fine wine." Perhaps people are in good spirits on happy occasions. Chi Ming has a kind of daughter who married a good man. His "old father" also followed the happy mood and took out a large jar from the space pear wine.

Xuanshu's eyes fell on Chi Ming's face, remembering the way he was drunk that night and hugged him and wanted to give him a bracelet.

"You don't seem to be good at drinking."

"Ha, it's okay, this pear blossom wine has a low alcohol content, and Hu Batian brewed it for me specially." Chi Ming poured himself a big glass, and also poured a full glass for Xuanshu.

"I respect you for the first cup. I'm very happy to meet a friend like you." Chi Ming drank it in one breath and looked at Xuanshu with a smile.

Xuanshu glanced at Chi Ming, and also drank the wine glass in one gulp.

"The second cup is optional." Chi Ming picked up the black truffle and ate it again.

After a few glasses of pear blossom wine, Chi Ming was drunk again.

His face was flushed, and his body became a little hyperactive from eating too many wild black truffles.

"You still have that person in your heart, don't you?"

Chi Ming tugged at his clothes a little hotly, even so, he still stumbled towards Xuanshu.

He felt that this question was driving him crazy.

Xuanshu has a good capacity for alcohol, but for some reason, he only drank more than a dozen glasses of pear blossom wine today, and his head is a little dizzy.Especially the lower abdomen seems to have a fire burning.

This strange feeling made him very uneasy.

Especially when Chi Ming approached, he smelled the faint fragrance of flowers emanating from him, and the hot feeling in his lower abdomen became more intense.

"If you don't answer, you are acquiescing, right?" Chi Ming has already stepped forward and climbed onto Xuanshu's lap.

"Look into my eyes and tell me, do you? Huh?" Chi Ming suddenly held Xuanshu's face with both hands, making his eyes look directly at him.

"I do not have."

Xuanshu's eyes were full of helplessness, if he knew it earlier, he wouldn't let him take a bite.

"You lie, I don't believe it. Otherwise, I will only believe it if you swear." Chi Ming hiccupped, a little reluctant.

"I swear, that person is you, it's all you."

Xuanshu just waved his hand, and Curly Hair and He San, who were hiding in the grass and peeping, were shot flying.

When the two walked back with a limp and trembling, there were no shadows of the two of them.

"I still don't believe it, so how can you prove it to me?" Chi Ming pouted, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, obviously he had deliberately stopped thinking about the existence of that person, but that nasty Song Ze still had a face of gossip lingering on him.

He also asked how far they had progressed and whether they had kissed.

No, not at all, they are as pure as a piece of white paper, they don't even hold hands!

Looking at the chattering little mouth in front of him, the rogue and arrogant appearance, the mysticism turned against the guest, one hand reached the back of Chi Ming's head, directly pressed the back of his head close to him, and kissed him hard.

The world is finally quiet at this moment.

The hotness and throbbing of the body were also slightly relieved by this strange body touch.

Xuanshu is somewhat confused by this physical change.

But this kind of relief was also extremely short-lived, so short that he couldn't think about whether it was right to do so after just such a touch.

The nose is full of his smell, the collision of cold and heat makes him sink.

"pain!"

Chi Ming struggled to push away the person holding him, there was a slight complaint in his voice, and his brows also frowned.

Only then did Xuanshu wake up, what exactly was he doing.

Like the enlightenment, the heat wave receded layer by layer.

Rearrange the messy clothes of the sleepy Chi Ming.

No, now is not the time.

Only when he remembered who he really was, could he...

Xuanshu's dark eyes sank.

The last of the last all turned into a sigh.

There is ample time.

Let him go today.

Seeing Xuanshu come back with the sleepy Chi Ming in his arms, He San immediately ran away, especially the curly hair, turned his head and burrowed into the woods.

"All stop!"

Curly squatted down on the ground, and finally rolled back in a shitty way.

"Master, if you have any orders, feel free to mention them. He San and I really didn't see anything just now, really."

Seeing Xuanshu's cold gaze, Curly immediately shut his mouth.

"You two take good care of him, I have to go out first." Xuanshu put Chi Ming on the soft couch beside him, set up another barrier, and then left.

It's just that if he knew that his departure this time would put Chi Ming in danger, he would never leave.