Heart Demon, She is Doing Things Again

Although the two imperial chefs who were taken away from the imperial dining room of the imperial palace were scared to death at first, they were somehow experienced in the treacherous palace of Boyun. After the meal, he quickly calmed down and basically played normally.

With the smoke rising from the humble kitchen, a lot of little demon probes gradually gathered around to sniff the enticing aroma.

Someone familiar with the goblin who was in charge of the kitchen, slammed him with his shoulder and squeezed his eyebrows. "What's so good inside?"

"Roast venison."

"Hey? Just roast venison?" The little demon obviously didn't believe it. "We haven't roasted it before, how can it be so fragrant?"

"It is said that the poor master caught the person who specializes in cooking for the emperor of the human world. Can it be made the same as we do?"

The little demon listened, and quietly asked, "Can you leave me a try? Just one bite!"

"Do you dare to take what the poor adults want?"

The demon shook her head quickly.

In addition to improving Achan's food, Linglu did not lack her, and sent his men to gather around. In other people's eyes, the precious Linglu, in Qiongqi, basically served Achan as water, so Achan didn't think there was anything strange about Linglu.

However, although Qiongqi has a generous shot, the bad taste is still unabated.

Since discovering that Achan will shed tears because he can't eat anything, he has always loved to make trouble with meals.

For example, she put a table of delicious delicacies but did not let her eat, so she watched him tasting slowly and carefully, when she watched Achan accumulate two tears, when did she feel like greeting a kitten Puppy greeted her over to dinner.

However, Qiong Qi is actually not interested in eating, and does not need to eat. If it is not to tease A Chan, he will not eat anything. Even if it is eaten into the mouth, the expression is faint, and I can't see half of the enjoyment. It seems that it is not the delicacies carefully cooked by the master chef, but the tasteless wax.

A Chan was stared at by the poor Qi almost every day to eat, basically already immunized, should eat, drink, just when he does not exist. She scooped a spoonful of soup, the soup was mellow and not greasy, the mouth was smooth, and she could not help but look satisfied.

Qiong Qi saw her eating so fragrantly, she was also slightly appetized, picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup that Achan had just eaten.

He took a sip, frowned, and threw the spoon into the bowl in front of him in disappointment, "What's delicious." It's not that taste yet.

A Chan didn't want to care about this annoying spirit, only smiled and didn't speak.

Linglu finished drinking that day, and Qiong Qi thought that the efficiency of collecting Linglu was low, so he ran out.

Absolutely absent, A Chan is very leisurely. Even the sun turned into the original shape, as if to recover the lazy and comfortable sunbathing when I was a cat.

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"Sister Hongyao is back!"

"Hongyao girl ..."

The little demon on the mountain met the women in red with arrogance between their brows and greeted each other diligently.

"What about poor adults?" She asked poor odds.

"Sir, he has something to go out."

"Oh ... what about my cousin?"

"Sister Uncle Yan went down the mountain a while ago and said that he was going on a trip."

"Hah, I'm afraid I'm going to be merciful everywhere again." Hong Yao didn't take it seriously, he mumbled casually, "I'm not even there ..."

"Ah, by the way," Hong Yao suddenly remembered, "I seemed to listen to people at the foot of the mountain, sir, he raised flowers?"

I did n’t notice that some little monsters exchanged eyes in a strange way. She continued to say, “Why do you suddenly want to grow flowers? I used to think that there was a lack of liveness in this mountain, and I wanted to plant more flowers on the mountain. Here, my cousin will not let it go. "

A peach blossom demon hesitated and said: "That ... the poor man brought back is a flower demon ..."

"... what?" Hong Yao's face immediately became unsightly, "Dame?"

The Peach Blossom Demon lowered her head, barely making a "huh" sound.

Hong Yao pressed the little demon around, and the little demon avoided the angry look of her, and accepted the peach demon's words.

A monkey demon scratched his face and exhorted: "Don't worry about Hongyao girl. Although she is a banshee, the poor adult treats her and is not much different from raising flowers? Most of the time I see her staying in her original form. On the windowsill. "

Hong Yao's expression was more beautiful, he snorted and went directly to the direction of Qiongqi's bedroom.

The little monsters spread out in twos and threes, and some of them secretly fell behind Hongyao, wanting to see the excitement.

"It's not much different from growing flowers," the peach blossom demon chuckled. "Why don't you say that the water used for watering flowers by poor adults is Linglu?"

"Hey," the monkey demon swept the honest look in front of Hong Yao, his eyes gurgled, and he was very clever. "Who knows in the heart of the poor man, the flower demon who can't see the flower, how much weight is there? How about

No, it just happened. "

Red Yao Fox's pretentious appearance is pretending to be a demon.

"Although Hong Yao looks at the face on the mountain, if he knows the special characteristics of the poor monster, he wouldn't dare to move her easily." The monkey demon squinted, "If they fight, you won't be happy See it done "

The peach blossom demon snorted without disproving.

In the past, Hong Yao guarded Qiong Qi, and Qiong Qi didn't say anything about her behavior, nor saw him favoring other banshees, so she thought Hong Yao was still a little special in Qiongqi.

In addition, Hong Yao has a nine-tailed fox uncle backing up, and the character is overbearing, so the banshees have rested their thoughts.

But now, under a cultivation base, the flower demon who heard that there is a face is suddenly treated differently. Indifferent, arrogant and powerful beasts, they sent people to collect spiritual dew for her, and they also brought cooks from the palace of the human world to cook for her every day.

When did the poor man pay attention to such trivial matters! It is unimaginable!

In contrast, the so-called "special" that Hong Yao has always been proud of is simply a joke.

During this time, the dark tide in the female demon on the mountain surged, and the people's hearts gradually floated-that flower demon can do it, why can't I

The fierce **** who was so high above him, conquered by life and death has converged indifferently and tenderly, and who will not yearn?

Several banshees glanced secretly at each other and followed.

At this time, Achan was keeping the original small white flowers in the pots, waving leaves to use flowers to plant flowers around her.

Pang Qi changed her a big flower pot, and her original shape appeared solitary in the middle of the flower pot. It happened that A Chan wanted to test the ability of the flower demon's body, and decorate the flower pot by the way.

She pointed a leaf, and a flower grew in the soil.

When Hong Yao arrived here, the flowers in the pots were already lush, and all kinds of flowers competed for beauty. A Chan mixed in, as if it were just an ordinary flower.

Hongyao didn't dare to break into the poor bedroom without permission, but Achan happened to be on the window sill outside the bedroom, so Hongyao was outside, and he noticed at once the abundance of flowers in this noble place.

"... Which is that flower demon?"

The little demon who followed came up and glanced at it, and was unsure, "It should be white ..." But there are several white ones.

A Chan noticed that the coming person was not good, but the other person was higher than her and could not run, so she could pretend to be dead in the middle of a pile of flowers and plants. In any case, she was brought back by Pangqi, so she was not worried that someone would dare to ask her to die in Pangqi ’s place.

"Come out!" Hong Yao shouted.

There was only an awkward silence in her response. Some of the little demon who watched not far laughed softly.

It has been a long time since Hong Yao was on Yunshan, and no one has disobeyed her. Unexpectedly, everything was ignored, and Shuyan didn't care much about her. She was more relaxed and decent in Yunshan than in her native Qingqiu.

You know, in Qingqiu, the Jiuwei family is the strongest, and Hongyao is only a branch of the branch of impure blood, and now it is only the cultivation of three tails. Shuyan is an orthodox Jiuwei Fox sister. If he had always been very indulgent to women, especially beautiful women, Hong Yao would not have the opportunity to haunt this distant cousin to live in Yunshan.

But the fake tiger in Yunshan had been faked for a long time, and Hong Yao was stunned. She was also seen a joke by a group of little demon she had always looked down on, and I wondered whether she was angry or ashamed. .

"Okay, don't you come out, right?" She turned and shouted to a little demon: "Pull out these flowers for me!"

The named demon immediately stepped back a few steps and waved his hands again and again, "Red Yao girl, don't trouble me, I dare not."

Behind the lively banshees are another burst of glee.

Before the flower demon appeared in Yun Shan, how dare these little demon dare not give Hong Yao such a blatant face? Hong Yao stared at them fiercely, but was ignored by the banshees with a smile, which made her even more irritated, and there was a trace of confusion mixed in it.

If you can't find the place today, I am afraid that you will be face-swept in Yunshan in the future, and no one will be afraid of her. She feels that she is now in a difficult situation. Hong Yao couldn't help but anger his uncle Yan who went out at this time. If he was still on the mountain, they would not dare to be so arrogant.

"Now the poor adults are not here. How can you keep such an unknown monster in the dormitory of the adults!" Hong Yao swung the flower pot out of the whip, the pot fell on the ground and shattered, and the flowers and plants inside were scattered.

She waved her sleeves and put all the flowers on the ground into Qiankun sleeves. Hong Yao shook her sleeves and gritted her teeth. If it weren't for this shameless flower demon, how could she lose such a big face! "Before poor adults come back, you should go to the vegetable garden to stay!"

Angrily, Hong Yao came to the only vegetable garden on the mountain with a sleeve of flowers. It has been deserted for a long time before, and since those two chefs came, they needed ingredients to grow some vegetables, but they still looked very negligent and had a lot of weeds. Don't expect how carefully a group of monsters can serve.

The flowers and plants spawned by A Chan and her were rudely planted into the soil by Hong Yao, throwing his sleeves away, and a small piece of flowers and plants was filled with depth and depth.

"Oh, don't you want to be transformed?" Red Yao applied a stereotype again, so that the flower demon who was lower than her could not autonomously transform into a human form. "You are just staying here!"