The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

   Chapter 1737 The humble furnace of the noble fairy (85)

   Immortal Venerable White Appeared in front of Ling Ruoxu without warning, and he was shocked by the fact that he was cooking porridge.

   As soon as he turned his head, Ling Ruoxu saw the little fox's face that couldn't pick out the slightest flaw.

  …

  Ling Ruoxu was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the slender upper sleeve of the white-clothed Immortal Venerable, and the jade button on it, he couldn't help but think of the overstepping dream last night.

   is outrageous.

   He knew very well.

   But in the dream, the buckle was easily torn off by him...

  Ling Ruoxu's eyes unconsciously stared at Su Qinghuan's clothes, so the scorching gaze was naturally noticed by the little fox.

  Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, but she didn't care. Although Ling Ruoxu was good-looking, she had never been interested in scumbags.

   At this moment, Ling Ruoxu was in her eyes, even that bowl of red bean porridge couldn't compare.

  …

   So Ling Ruoxu was fascinated here, and the little fox ignored Ling Ruoxu, but took a bowl on his own.

   "It really is red bean porridge."

Ling Ruoxu suddenly woke up when he saw the little fox staring at the bowl of porridge with a smile on his face. He looked at the porridge bowl that the little fox was holding with some jealousy. Can get more attention than him.

The comparison of    is obviously nondescript, but Ling Ruoxu doesn't care.

   What he cared about was always Su Qinghuan alone.

   The eyes of the young man in white were burning, and the strong sense of possession almost burned him.

   "Xianzun, do you think this porridge is delicious?"

   "It's okay."

The little fox's comments are very casual, but in fact, Ling Ruoxu still has some talent in cooking. Although he is not as good as the little fox, it is amazing to guess that he can achieve this effect after just two days of cooking. .

  …

   The two of them were speechless for a while, while the little fox drank the porridge on his own, completely treating Ling Ruoxu as an air man.

The barley, yam, and red bean porridge was still a little hot. Although the little fox was an immortal, he didn't use his spiritual power to cool the porridge. The heat was thick, and it became more and more red.

   It looked as if it had been plundered by someone.

  Ling Ruoxu stood quietly by the side, Su Qinghuan didn't ask him to retire, he simply stood here.

   It’s good to be able to accompany the person you like all the time, even if you don’t make a sound.

The young man in white stared silently at the little fox's crimson lips. Inexplicably, the image in the dream appeared in front of him. The immortal in the dream never regarded him as nothing like the one in front of him. On the contrary, she regarded him as her husband and treated him Dependent and concerned.

   But Ling Ruoxu knew very clearly that the dreams were all fake, and the status between them would never reach such a harmonious level.

   But Ling Ruoxu didn't care.

   It would be nice to have her.

  Even if...it's a requirement.

  …

  The young man in white has dark eyes, and a dark light flashes in his dark eyes, dangerous and paranoid.

   "Xianjun... It's better to let Ruoxu cool you, you are precious and precious, I'm afraid you will get burnt easily."

  Ling Ruoxu knew from serving the little fox yesterday and wearing shoes, the aloof Nascent Soul Immortal Venerable is not omnipotent.

   She has extremely fair skin and is prone to red marks.

   I'm afraid that the lilac sandalwood mouth is the same...

  The more Ling Ruoxu thought about it, the more impetuous he became. In order to calm his emotions and not make an embarrassment in front of the little fox, Ling Ruoxu pinched the palm of his hand.

   He didn't even wait for Su Qinghuan to speak, he filled a new bowl of red bean porridge and began to cool the little fox.

   The little fox felt like a black line was floating in front of him when he looked at him like this, mainly because she had a scum filter on Ling Ruoxu, so she couldn't think in a good direction.

   Originally drinking porridge was good, but with his appearance, it was too much.

   Only System 233 felt that Ling Ruoxu was a little miserable.

   "Host, he didn't do anything, he just wanted to show you his favor."

   "... Anyone who is good to me, should I accept it?"

   Little Fox rolled his eyes inwardly.

  …

   In the first life, the little fox still had time to play a childhood sweetheart trick with Ling Ruoxu, but now she wanted to speed up the progress bar, so she said to Ling Ruoxu coldly.

   "Ling Ruoxu, you don't have to be so servile and look disgusting."

   "...if the virtual is not..."

   The young man in white was seriously blowing the porridge to Su Qinghuan, and when he heard the little fox hurting someone, his brain seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, and his soul was buzzing.

   An inexplicable pain spread from the limbs and bones.

   She rejected him again.

   And so obvious.

   Most importantly, she despised him.

  Ling Ruoxu felt sad in her heart. She wanted to tell Su Qinghuan directly that she was happy with her, but when the words came to her lips, she finally swallowed them.

   What if you say it out loud?

   She is honored and he is humbled.

   One is the high-ranking Immortal Emperor Yuan Ying, and the other is a low-level furnace that is despised by everyone. Even if he confesses himself now, I am afraid it can only be a joke.

   He is not trying to please her, more, maybe he just wants to express his goodwill to his sweetheart.

  …

   It's not that the little fox can't understand the ignorant thoughts of the teenager, but she disdains it and doesn't need it.

   Seeing Ling Ruo pretending to be about to dump the porridge, the little fox was a little pity.

   "It's not easy to boil this red bean porridge until now. People say that no one knows how hard it is to eat Chinese food. Although you have eaten bigu pills, it is also very beneficial to eat some whole grains. You should drink it."

  “…”

  Ling Ruoxu didn't know what the little fox was going to do, but it was obvious that she was not pitying him, but the bowl of porridge.

   Thinking of this, Ling Ruoxu felt even more uncomfortable.

  Ling Ruoxu is not stupid, on the contrary, even if his soul has not yet awakened, he is very smart.

   was even smarter than the original owner in the real world, because the original owner was just a seventeen-year-old girl who didn't know anything at the time, while Ling Ruoxu in the fantasy world was an immortal who had been through a hundred years and only had suppressed memories.

When the original owner was still deceiving himself and wishing his sweetheart to look at him more and Xianjun might also have affection for her, Ling Ruoxu already understood that Su Qinghuan really hated him, but if he couldn't get it, it would be good for him to insist, always better than Zhu The basket was empty.

  …

   Seeing the little fox turning around to leave, Ling Ruoxu finally couldn't bear it any longer, he suppressed the anger floating in his heart, and suddenly asked with restraint.

   "Since Xianjun knows so many things in the mortal world, does Xianjun know that in the mortal world, what does red bean stand for?"

   said, Ling Ruoxu looked directly at Su Qinghuan.

   He knew that Su Qinghuan hated him, so he also wanted to let her know what it was like to be loved by someone who hated him.

  Unfortunately, the little fox did not feel offended by this sentence, nor did he show the cowardice of ordinary children.

  Su Qinghuan glanced lazily at Ling Ruoxu.

   "It's just lovesickness. I didn't practice Taoism a hundred years ago, and I also had a fiancé-in-law..."

   (end of this chapter)