Hong Huang: My myth Da Luo was exposed by my sister Daji

Is it difficult to do Chapter 190, Nuwa Saint also thinks about Fan?

Peony said lightly: “Come in, Gongzi ordered in advance, let you go in by yourself.” ”

When the elders heard this, their faces suddenly showed shock:

“Li Daoyou actually calculated that I was coming?”

Peony ignored the elderly, she directly left the other party and went back to the room by herself.

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, the elders couldn’t help but feel a little angry in their hearts.

Although you look like a country, after all, you are just a mortal, why are you so rude to me?

And I don’t know how to take the way down.

However, he was concerned about Li Yuan’s ability, and although he was angry in his heart, he did not show it.

He walked alone towards the backyard.

When he came to a courtyard, he faintly saw a somewhat familiar back passing by through a window from a distance.

He quickly stopped and looked carefully.

Suddenly, he remembered who this back was…

Rumble!

As if struck by thunder, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the elder’s brain, causing his hair to smoke, and Yuanshen faint, almost unsteady on his feet.

This, this, isn’t this a Nuwa saint?

How could she be here?

Could it really be that this is a bureau of the sage cloth?

Countless doubts filled the hearts of the elderly, making him unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

At this moment, the elder Daoist suddenly found that the man next to Nuwa actually held Nuwa’s hand with both hands.

Crazy, crazy.

The elder Daoist immediately shocked his eyes and jaw at the same time.

The expression was indescribably horrified.

My heart stirred like a storm.

I only felt that all the things he had experienced in the previous half of his life were not shocking and incredible from this scene.

How could Nuwa Saint be so close to a man?

Could it be that saints also think of fan?

Or, this is not Nuwa at all?

Or, am I blind?

The elders began to doubt life.

“Huh?”

Just when the elders were stunned, Nuwa suddenly felt that someone was watching her.

At first, she thought it was peony, but immediately she noticed that the breath was wrong, and suddenly turned her head to look at it.

Then she saw the elderly.

“How are you?” She said a little surprised.

The elder Daoist was shocked in his heart, and immediately reacted from the shock.

He hurriedly walked through the courtyard and came to Nuwa, kneeling on his knees and prostrating:

“Wuchao meets the Nuwa sage.”

“Aren’t you staying in Futu Mountain all year round? How could it be here? Nuwa said curiously.

Li Yuan glanced at the Wuchao Daoist and said lightly:

“Lu Peng sat here for a while yesterday, and he must have listened to what Lu Peng said, so he hurried here.”

“Why did Lu Peng come to you?” Nuwa was surprised.

Li Yuan:

“He passed by nearby and just happened to meet.”

“Done!”

At this time, Li Yuan also happened to wrap all the dumplings, and immediately put the dumplings into the steamer and began to steam.

The Wuchao Daoist was secretly shocked when he heard it.

He didn’t expect Li Yuan to know that Lu Peng knew him.

This person is indeed mysterious.

The point is, he and Nuwa…

Wuchao did not dare to think about it, did not dare to think more.

“Get up.” Nuwa said to the Wuchao Daoist.

“Thank you Nuwa Saint.” The Wuchao Daoist quickly got up and stood aside.

Nuwa smiled and asked Li Yuan:

“Can you figure out the identity of the black nest?”

Li Yuan said casually:

“Son of Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Changxi.”

The hearts of the people of Wuchao Dao were trembling.

He actually knew.

After the Lich War, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi each had one prince survive, Lu Peng and Wuchao Daoist respectively.

It’s just that Lu Peng and Wuchao Daoist live in seclusion and hardly communicate with outsiders, so very few people know about it.

Nuwa was not surprised, she had long been convinced by Li Yuan’s ability to calculate.

After a few minutes, the dumplings are steamed.

A special aroma permeated through the smoke.

“Wow, it’s so fragrant, it’s delicious when you smell it.” Nuwa looked at the steamer and drooled a little.

Wuchao Dao’s face was silent, but his heart was extremely dumbfounded.

With such a gluttonous look, is it really the emperor saint who rules over hundreds of millions of demon races?

What about the coercion of the good saint?

Li Yuan opened the steamer, and after a burst of churning heat dispersed, he saw dozens of crystal clear, crystal-like dumplings placed in the steamer, which looked very tempting.

Shout!

Nuwa suddenly couldn’t stop Annai, she didn’t wait for Li Yuan to put the dumplings on the plate, so she immediately quickly reached out her fingers and directly grabbed a steaming dumpling in the steamer.

“Are you starving to death? Actually grabbed with your hands. Li Yuan didn’t have a good air.

Japan-Europe!

When the people of Wuchao Dao saw Li Yuan scolding Nuwa as a starving ghost, they were immediately stunned, and their faces twitched.

This was the first time he had heard someone dare to insult a saint.

Or insults in person.

Previously, he defined this behavior as “finding one’s own death.”

However, Nuwa’s reaction made him wonder if his positioning was wrong.

I saw Nuwa’s sarcasm towards Li Yuan, not only was she not angry in the slightest, but she laughed without a face.

“Hehe, I’ll help you taste it.”

Nuwa made a high-sounding excuse for her behavior of stealing food.

The people of Wuchao Dao feel that their worldview has been completely turned upside down.

This is not a high-ranking saint at all, but a two-skinned face.

Nuwa took the piping hot shrimp dumplings and couldn’t wait to take a bite.

The dough of Q bomb blooms in the taste buds at the same time as the delicious meat filling, which is a delicacy that Nuwa has never experienced.

Compared with the spicy and refreshing hot pot, the taste of dumplings is more delicious and more original, which fully reflects the aroma of the food itself.

Nuwa can no longer find the right words to describe her feelings at the moment, just four words:

“Delicious, so fragrant!”

The people of Wuchao Daoist were almost numb when they saw it on the side.

The saint of our demon race turned out to be a foodie.

But……

He smelled the fresh fragrance emitted by the dumplings, and couldn’t help but secretly sip liquid in his mouth.

This is a delicacy that he has never seen when he was the prince of the demon clan, what kind of taste do he want to taste?

I swear, I just want to taste it, never a foodie.

Li Yuan put all three cages of dumplings on a plate, then mixed half a bowl of vinegar sauce for himself and served it to the restaurant.

However, on the way to the restaurant, Nuwa secretly grabbed a dumpling from the plate.

Li Yuan was speechless: “Isn’t it a taste?” Why do you still steal food? ”

Nuwa didn’t blush and said, “A dumpling can’t taste anything, you need to eat a few more.” ”

Li Yuan: “You are a starving ghost.” ”

The Wuchao Daoist nodded thoughtfully…

Suddenly, he found Nuwa looking at him coldly.

The Wuchao Daoist suddenly turned white with fright, and his heart was weak.

What the am I nodding for?

Is it bad to be transparent in the world of big guys?