After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

They drank to their heart's content, and when Sheng Zhao came back to his senses, Pei Qiyan was so drunk that he didn't know anything, his eyes were dazed.

The young man hid the obscurity in his eyes, and stared at Zhaoyu blankly.

Zhaoyu also seemed to be quite drunk, barely maintaining his sanity, a large amount of powder smudged from the side of his cheeks to the wet end of his eyes, and the warm yellow light of the lamp was filled in his eyes.

He smiled helplessly, and swayed to clean up the mess on the table.

Pei Qiyan also pretended to be very sensible.

Sheng Zhao stood up, and he followed suit.

Sheng Zhao carried the dirty dishes, and he followed suit.

It looks like a small tail repaired by humans.

Renxiu couldn't help laughing.

Sheng Zhao used several cleaning techniques to clean up the filth, and after placing the things, he cleaned the guest room with spiritual power.

Let Pei Qiyan sit obediently on the couch and wait for him to come back.

Pei Qiyan nodded.

When Sheng Zhao came back, he took the sober soup.

Pei Qiyan: "?"

Sheng Zhao: "Even if you are a monk with a hangover, you will still feel a little uncomfortable when you wake up the next day. I figured out this hangover soup, and it is only effective for monks."

Pei Qiyan took it and drank it all in one gulp.

Pei Qiyan thought about it, used a lot of elixir, specially added sugar for him, it tasted sweet.

Sheng Zhao used a cleaning technique on Pei Qiyan, took away the bowl, and left a small lamp behind: "Good night."

Pei Qiyan replied reluctantly: "Brother Ye An, see you tomorrow!"

Sheng Zhao smiled: "See you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Zhao walked out slowly with the lampshade in hand.

Pei Qiyan looked at his back, and suddenly felt that Zhaoyu really seemed to take care of him as if he was her own cub.

Gentle and virtuous, careful and thoughtful.

He thought playfully, this "mother" is not wrong.

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Zhaoyu is easy to deceive, but not stupid.

Sober up the next day.

Sheng Zhao asked Pei Qiyan: "Let's go, let's go for a walk."

Pei Qiyan: "Brother Zhaoyu, where are we going?"

Sheng Zhao: "Eat some breakfast, and then go for a walk."

Sheng Zhao was walking on the snow, wearing a big cloak, and he was covered with golden branches and jade leaves, but he had no image at all, eating cheap roadside stalls while walking.

When Pei Qiyan was in a state of embarrassment in the early years, he didn't eat anything, so he didn't feel neglected, and instead tasted a bit of leisure.

The surrounding area is quiet, with occasional birdsong and passers-by in twos and threes.

It was the peace and tranquility that Pei Qiyan had never experienced before.

Pei Qiyan looked sideways at Zhaoyu.

The latter's brows and eyes were still a little tired, and he slowly bit the steaming rice ball, and the corners of his lips curled up comfortably.

He looked at himself again, and finished eating in two or three strokes.

Sheng Zhao glanced at Pei Qiyan and handed it over: "Eat."

Pei Qiyan took Sheng Zhao's leftover rice balls: "Brother, don't you want to eat?"

Sheng Zhao: "Yes."

Why is the appetite smaller than that of cats?

Pei Qiyan: "Thank you brother."

Sheng Zhao wiped his mouth, "I won't go back on what I promised you last night."

Pei Qiyan: "What do you mean brother?"

Sheng Zhao's expression straightened: "It's just that you have to tell me why the contract doesn't take effect on the human-devil hybrid?"

Pei Qiyan shook his head: "I don't know."

Sheng Zhao frowned.

Pei Qiyan knew that if he didn't explain, Sheng Zhao's agreement last night would definitely be voided.

Besides, what he wanted was not just three days.

He pretended to be confused and thought for a long time, and suddenly said pleasantly: "I remembered, as long as I have two horns on my forehead, the contract's oppressive force on me will disappear."

To Pei Qiyan's surprise, Zhaoyu was so bold that he touched it immediately.

Sheng Zhao stroked the slightly protruding corner of Pei Qiyan's forehead with his fingertips. He didn't dare to touch the pointed tip for fear of being stabbed, so he kneaded it with two fingers.

The horn is the inverse scale of the demons.

Pei Qiyan was no different.

The gentle force made Pei Qiyan's breathing flutter, his eyes turned purple and black for a moment, and it took a lot of patience to not be controlled by the itch that pierced into his heart.

But this man saw that it didn't respond, so he pressed it with his fingertips.

Pei Qiyan couldn't help but raised his head and rubbed Sheng Zhao's fingertips, a small touch made Pei Qiyan freeze up, and the anger in his eyes gradually became stronger.

Killing intent emerges.

Seeing that Pei Qiyan didn't respond, Sheng Zhao leaned closer, pursed his lips, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

A very light and shallow smile broke into Pei Qiyan's violent deep purple eyes, he was stunned for a while, and his murderous aura was strangely restrained.

Pei Qiyan blinked, and when he opened his eyes, his pupils returned to light purple again, and his tone was particularly incomprehensible, and he said with a light smile: "Brother Zhaoyu, the horns of the demons are very sensitive organs. .”

"More sensitive than what's underneath me."

"Brother, don't touch my horns, okay?"

Sheng Zhao withdrew his hand, his face flushed, and he apologized stumblingly: "I'm sorry! I..."

Pei Qiyan shook his head: "It's okay, those who don't know are innocent."

I will spare you this time.

They walked quietly for a while.

Sheng Zhao couldn't help breaking the embarrassment: "Yan Qi."

Pei Qiyan looked at him.

Sheng Zhao: "Can you take back your horn?"

Pei Qiyan nodded: "Yes, but it will be very uncomfortable."

Sheng Zhao stopped talking embarrassingly.

Sheng Zhao pondered for a while, then he held Pei Qiyan's hand and asked for an agreement: "Then Xiaoyan Qi will make a contract with me, and you will not kill people in the border area for these three days."

"There is still one more day."

"Don't be afraid anymore, I will protect you."

Pei Qiyan had too many firsts yesterday and today, for example, now, it is also the first time someone said to him so preciously - "I will protect you".

He was ridiculous.

Because Zhaoyu might not even be able to protect herself well.

Because Zhaoyu is much weaker than him.

Because Zhaoyu is a human being, he is a demon, and yesterday, he almost killed Zhaoyu.

For a moment, Pei Qiyan wanted to expose all the lies, but he finally agreed and signed a contract with Zhaoyu.

Pei Qiyan accidentally signed a contract to restrict himself.

Pei Qiyan: "Okay."

A little more, and a little more kindness to me.

Little goodness.

Sheng Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief, he made an inch, first gave Pei Qiyan a thousand spirit stones, and then made another request.

"I won't ask Yan Qi what I shouldn't ask again, but Yan Qi has to break off this deal with his previous employer."

Pei Qiyan remained silent.

Sheng Zhao: "Huh?"

Pei Qiyan doesn't want to be separated from Zhaoyu for the time being, but the century-old meeting is still ahead, and he is one of the principals, so he is not allowed to leave the meeting.

He lacked an excuse to leave, and Zhaoyu just gave him an excuse.

Then Sheng Zhao saw Pei Qiyan nod his head: "I always follow Brother Zhaoyu's orders."

Not very obedient.

Sheng Zhao smiled, "Good boy."

Pei Qiyan smiled and rolled his eyes.

On the second day of the century-old meeting, everything was on the agenda, Qi Ren was extremely busy, and Pei Qiyan was forced to sit for a whole day.

Both humans and demons are fighting on the basis of reason, the ownership of the newly discovered spiritual veins, the number of rotations in the secret realm in the next hundred years, whether the human-devil exchange market should be replaced with new contract regulations...

The flowing water banquet is held from morning to night.

Sheng Zhao was very free, wrapped in a crane cloak and enjoying the snow on the roof until noon, when invited by Li Hong, he wanted to make an osmanthus cake by himself on a rare whim.

It is very cold in the border areas, and sweet-scented osmanthus is difficult to grow, so it is expensive.

Small shops don't sell it, and big restaurants don't sell the taste of small shops deep in the alley.

Sheng Zhao was hungry, so he asked Li Hong to bring some materials.

Sweet-scented osmanthus lingers in the cold snow, and the courtyard is full of cold fragrance.

Use spiritual power to remove impurities that monks cannot enter, and then use spiritual stones to ripen. Even the water is snow water that bends the branches.

Working slowly and carefully, Sheng Zhao was busy all afternoon.

Sheng Zhao seldom paid so much attention to himself, he was extremely perfunctory to himself.

Li Hong was also bored all afternoon, seeing that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was finally ready, he snatched a piece from Sheng Zhao regardless of the heat, and took a few mouthfuls without even tasting the taste.

Li Hong stretched out his hand again.

Sheng Zhao lifted his foot and kicked: "Go to the side."

Li Hong pretended to cry: "Little brother, I only sold you once, and you are about to separate from the brother."

He was heartbroken: "In the past five years, I have been wrong."

Sheng Zhao smiled but said, "You also know that the winery can't be hidden from me."

Li Hong coughed and stopped talking.

Sheng Zhao didn't bother to talk to Li Hong, he found a jade box that could lock the heat and packed it carefully, and put a fire stone in the bottom compartment to warm it carefully.

The jade box is beautiful.

The packaging is also very nice.

It's not like taking it to eat by yourself, but it seems to be giving it away, Li Hong thought about it, and the purple shirt leaned lazily on the table: "It's only two yuan, I didn't taste anything just now."

"If you want to give it away, don't try it first to see if it tastes good."

Li Hong successfully begged for a piece and chewed it slowly.

Sheng Zhao frowned uncommonly, he was very concerned, and asked, "How is it?"

Li Hong: "Not bad."

Li Hong: "Who do you want to give it to?"

Sheng Zhao handed the jade box to Li Hong: "My master."

Immortal Venerable Wuwang will sit here for three days.

Sheng Zhao made it for Wu Yu.

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Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu.