"Xijiu, is it you?" Di Fuyi stood up suddenly and looked around: "Are you here?"

The breeze was cold and the night was cold, and no one answered him.

He still can't see her...

Gu Xijiu looked at him from the side, not knowing what it felt.

She stood in front of him and responded to him, he could not see or hear.

Seeing his confused look, Gu Xijiu felt like a cat was grabbing his claws, with a slight pain in her heart.

In fact, she has also tried to return to that body these days, but she has been bounced back and she can't possess it at all.

She also wandered around him and even blew into his ears, which was futile.

She could see him, sense him, know his every move, but he didn't know that she was right beside her...

"Xijiu?" He stared at the plate and made a quick move with his fingers.

Gu Xijiu recognized it and knew that he was a technique of gathering the soul and catching his soul, and had tried it all over the world.

Now he has indeed caught a soul, a kitten's soul. The soul is a little confused and struggles in his hands.

The disappointment in Di Fuyi's eyes could not be hidden: "Is it you who stole the shrimp just now?"

The cat soul looked at him with a confused face, trembling in his palm.

Di Fuyi let go of the cat soul, sat dejectedly on the chair, staring at the table of dishes for a while, and smiled bitterly: "I thought too much. She was hurt so hard by me. She didn't want me anymore. How could I care about the food I cook? Besides, I didn't cook delicious..."

Gu Xijiu: "..."

She was a little sore in her eyes again, so she simply sat opposite him and looked at him in a daze.

Di Fuyi is omnipotent. There are few things in this world that he doesn't know. Moreover, he strives to do the best no matter what he does. However, he has no talent in cooking, and the food he carefully cooks tastes average.

When Gu Xijiu was with him, she often made fun of him for bringing down his divine character, so that he would always be above him.

At that time, he didn't cook easily, and occasionally made it to coax her. But he just did it three or four things.

It is impossible for a couple to be in love and not quarrel for eight years. She also had times when she had a quarrel with him and then ignored him.

He changed all kinds of ways to coax her. Only when he couldn't coax her could he cook a large table of dishes to make her happy.

Usually, she didn't care about him because of his sincerity to make a big table of dishes.

Of course, Di Fuyi is actually a very arrogant person. He is really not good at skills and knows how to hide his weaknesses. He has cooked for her for eight years in his marriage.

There are sixteen plates on this table now, and she can't eat even if she has a bully stomach even though she is alive.

The past is like smoke and clouds. You think it has dissipated, but in fact it is still lingering around you, circling by in your heart from time to time.

Gu Xijiu actually didn't know what she was now. She didn't seem to be a soul, otherwise Di Fuyi wouldn't have seen it.

But she is not a real person, and she can't see her body, but she has rich five senses.

It was cold at night, and Di Fuyi sat alone at the table. He didn't eat vegetables, but he drank a lot of wine, one cup after another, as if he was drowning his sorrow with wine.

He picked up a flute from somewhere and started playing it quietly.

His flute is undoubtedly very good, and every song he plays is the sound of nature. Every song is basically a song that Gu Xijiu once sang in front of him.

In eight years, she sang more than a hundred songs in front of him?
Chapter completed!