A thousand days after the immortals raised demons

Lin Chiqing straightened his back, leaning against the trees behind him, the fire was crackling and burning, and there was a strong aroma of meat, but he seemed to be unable to smell it, and his nostrils were filled with the refreshing scent of soap from Lu Mo's body.

He was stunned by Lu Mo's anxious questioning, what does this mean?

What does it mean?Why do you still use such an eager and hurt expression to ask about the things you have done with your own hands?

He wanted to grab Lu Mo's neck, press him down and ask him, can he stop pretending?

Can you... stop shaking me!

The repressed bitterness in his chest was full, submerging him in the suffocating waves of the deep sea, but after all Lin Chiqing is an invincible immortal, even for a mortal, he has a proud body, and he does not allow himself to continue to waver.

Love is love, and he is willing to admit his unusual feelings for Lu Mo.

However, he couldn't keep deceiving himself and others, distorting everything about Lu Mo into a peaceful direction with all his emotions.

Lin Chiqing chose to remain silent and turned his head away.

He believed that Lu Mo had something to hide, and he didn't really betray him.But I don't believe Lu Mo's questioning expression of forgetting what he has done with his own hands.

Lu Mo suppressed his boiling thoughts, sat back to his original place, quietly watched Lin Chiqing's indifferent profile, as if nothing had happened just now, turned the wooden branch of the barbecue, and said softly: "I will stay in the city tonight."

It was cold and cold, and he was very reluctant to let Lin Chiqing drag his fragile body to cross mountains and rivers with him, but the mystery in his heart must be solved, so he could only use every opportunity as much as possible to make Lin Chiqing more comfortable.

The winter night came very early, the lights were just on, and there were people passing by in twos and threes on the street. Lu Mo carried many fruits, snacks and vegetables that Lin Chiqing liked to buy along the way. When asking for a room at the inn, he hesitated for a moment, and glanced at Lin Chiqing's aloofness With a pale face, he said reluctantly: "Two upper rooms."

The waiter in the shop said "Okay" halfway, and fell on the chains that the two were entangled, the blue sky.Trapped in chains during the day, could it be some kind of treacherous and evil person.

He stared blankly at Lin Chiqing. This man was white and clean, with an extraordinary appearance. At first glance, he saw that a wealthy son had been tied up. He secretly paid attention to him, with a smile on his face: "This... although the guest rooms are similar, but How do you get in like this!"

Lu Mo used magic to conceal the chain: "Lead the way."

The waiter immediately calmed down, mortals can be rescued by reporting to officials, but if they are immortals, monsters, there is nothing they can do. He leads the way, sympathizing with Lin Chiqing who is locked up.

Lu Mo stood in front of the door and asked him to bring some cooking tools. At the end, he said coldly, "Bring two more jugs of spirits."

Xiao Er: "Hey! All right!"

Lin Chiqing quietly glanced at the talking Lu Mo, when did his apprentice learn to drink?

Half an hour later, Lu Mo cooked a table full of dishes with his own hands, including meat and vegetables. Considering that Lin Chiqing would suffer from malnutrition if he only ate vegetarian, he deliberately made the meat lighter.

Serve him a bowl of soup and sincerely promise: "It's not greasy at all, try it?"

Lin Chiqing didn't dare to look at him, fearing that his love would leak out, he stared at the table quietly, reached out to take it without raising his head, held a small spoon to blow the hot air, and tasted it.

Lu Mo's cooking has always been very good. It tastes exactly the same as before. When he was a spiritual pet, he cooked for himself every day. Because of his psychological shadow, he only ate a little bit every time, and he didn't taste it carefully.

At that time, in the bottom of his heart, all kinds of hatred for his apprentice blinded all his thoughts, and he couldn't see the details. In fact, a long time ago, the soul pet had told himself with inadvertent movements and eyes that he was Lu Mo, who was controlling himself The apprentice of all emotions.

Lin Chi was eating quietly, and suddenly felt a little sour in the corners of his eyes. If time could go back a few hundred years, he would no longer be satisfied with making Lu Mo strong and live like the sky, and would rather spend a few hundred years with him day and night , do not expose, just live in such a peaceful way until the end of life.

Lu Mo looked at the gradually empty bowl and smiled brightly: "I will serve the master!"

He seldom moved his chopsticks. He lowered his head and peeked at each other. Seeing that the other party was almost half full, he lifted the hot wine pot and poured a glass for each of them.

"Drink in winter to warm your body."

He smiled, making up his mind to get Lin Chiqing drunk, and then asked why Lin Chiqing had been refusing to believe him.

Lin Chiqing hesitated for a moment, then took the wine glass.

After so many years, the apprentice is no longer the apprentice of the past. With a high position and authority, why is it so strange that he can drink?

Lin Chiqing drank the next cup, feeling depressed, and drank another cup, he was too affectionate, drank the third cup, drank the fourth cup for self-degradation, and drank the fifth cup for self-esteem.

Lu Mo stared dumbfounded, this was the strongest wine he had bought specially to inform Xiao Er, yet Shizun did not change his expression when he drank it.

Some memories flooded in. A long, long time ago, Chiqing Shangxian was often invited to various banquets. He sat on a high platform with everyone, with an indifferent expression, coping with the flattery coming and going, holding a wine glass and drinking calmly.

In the corner, Lu Mo, who looked about [-] or [-] years old, was worried that his master would pass out drunk and be slandered behind the back by those people who were full of honey and swords.

Then I found that the master's hand was dripping from the table, and it disappeared before it hit the ground, without a sound.

This is the so-called daring of the skilled.

Lu Mo was worried that such a small move would be discovered, so he ran to Master's side under his timidity and blocked that arm.

Lin Chiqing glanced at him, continued to talk to others, and introduced: "My apprentice, Lu Mo."

Then there was a big piece that made Lu Mo's legs weak and his face stiff with laughter, such as "famous teacher and high apprentice", "excellent talent", "exquisite spirit" and "talent of pillars".

Then he toasted Lu Mo. After drinking a glass, Lu Mo really drifted away, his fake smile disappeared, and he fell softly into Lin Chiqing's arms, with a face of not knowing what was going on.

Afterwards, Lin Chiqing carried him back to the peak, under the tall flower tree of Shuiyun Peak, looked at Lu Mo who was sober and kept apologizing, and said softly, "Don't touch alcohol in the future."

Lu Mo had lost enough face and swore: "From now on, I will never drink alcohol!"

Lin Chiqing: "If you need it, you can pretend to be flattering. You don't have to drink it. Alcohol is not a good thing."

Lu Mo: "Hmm!"

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Lu Mo thought about it, Xin Dao had never seen Lin Chiqing drink since he was a child, so he decided that he must not drink and hate drinking, but he didn't know that the other party was not only drunk for a thousand cups, but also kept drinking.

The two jugs of wine quickly drank most of them.

Lu Mo was thinking wildly, a little discouraged, the master was probably angry, depressed, and hated me so much, he used wine to relieve his worries.

So Lu Mo, who poured a glass, forgot that he hated drinking and seldom touched alcohol during his 300 years as a demon king, and he raised his neck in a dry mouth and irritable mood.

Hiss... so spicy!

The urge to cough was pressed in his throat, and he swallowed it all along the Adam's apple that rolled unconsciously.

Lin Chiqing looked at him with clear eyes, and with a plop, Lu Mo fell down and overturned several dishes.

Lin Chiqing: "..."

He thought it was a bit advanced.

There was a little smile in his eyes.

Lu Mo got up abruptly, walked into Lin Chiqing in two steps, leaned over and hugged him aggrievedly and pitifully, and said without much effort: "Master..."

Lin Chiqing fell into a turbulent sea, emphasizing himself over and over again, he is drunk!drunk!

Get out and push people.

Lu Mo was pushed, and instantly changed into the cruelty that belonged to the bloodthirsty demon king, pressed back hard, and shouted: "Try pushing one more time?"

"I talk to you well every day, and take good care of you, have you spoiled me?"

Lu Mo's tongue is too big when he speaks, and he can't speak clearly. His heart is filled with the hostility suppressed these days.

"Bang!" With too much force, both of them fell to the ground, destroying all the dishes on the table.

Amidst the sound of pots and pans shattering, Xiao Er hastily knocked on the door: "Guest officer? What happened?"

Lin Chiqing, who was restrained and unable to move after being used as a human mat, said, "..."

He tried his best to speak calmly: "It's okay."

Lu Mo growled: "Talk to me, don't talk to others!"