Ji Jingyun sat at the table with saliva swallowed.

Seeing Ji Jingyun smirking and not moving her chopsticks, Yin Jiu shouted in anger: "If you don't eat, go out to see the door!"

Stupid, so stupid!

Dongcheng's face was sooner or later thrown away by this dead pheasant.

Ji Jingyun quickly protected the bowls and chopsticks, and then picked up a large amount of chopsticks into his bowl.

Yin Jiu ate a few bites of each dish. He held Su Qingwan, who had been feeding two little boys with one hand but had not moved a single chopstick: "Do you two have no hands? This is my maid, not yours."

"You eat yours, don't be spoiled by them." Yin Jiu picked up Su Qingwan's chopsticks and picked up some dishes and put them in Su Qingwan's bowl, without considering how much horror this action brought to the demons.

Ji Jingyun even suspected that Yin Jiu was possessed by a ghost.

Su Qingwan is in the middle of the storm, but she is the least touched.

"Master Jiu, have you found the person?" Bai Lu asked.

Yin Jiu put his hands on the chair: "I'm back."

Ji Jingyun picked up the bowl and hid to the side.

Bai Lu looked regretful: "What a great man, Mr. Liang, is as bright as the moon, and a gentleman. We didn't even see him for the last time. If he went alone, how lonely."

Yin Jiu's eyes darkened: "Where is Nishang? Even the news about her is gone?"

Bai Lu sighed: "The world was chaotic back then. You were sleeping suddenly. We were busy quelling the riots in Dongcheng. We didn't have time to take care of Mr. Liang. We finally stabilized Lezhai. The imperial power in the human world changed, and the demon world was affected again, so the contact was broken."

Yin Jiu poured wine: "I went to Zhuoyu's tomb, and the things he entrusted me to me in the tomb are gone."

"Does Ninth Master suspect that Nishang took it? She is Mr. Liang's disciple, and there is indeed this possibility."

"It was her who brought it. She must have been to Jiuzhou Imperial City during that time. Has any demon seen her?" Yin Jiu asked, "Have she been to Lezhai?"

Bai Lu shook her head: "There is no news, and I have never been to Lezhai."

Yin Jiu glanced at Ji Jingyun.

Ji Jingyun smiled dryly: "Master Jiu, I happened to be not in the imperial city at that time, so I went to Yuxu Mountain."

Su Qingwan saw Yin Jiu furious.

Yin Jiu seemed to be extremely sensitive to the three words Yuxu Mountain.

In fact, it is indeed the case.

"Do you think you are the Nine-Life Cat Demon, and you can live again after you die?" Yin Jiu said angrily, "You tell me if your life is short!"

"That's not the one from Nancheng who went there." Ji Jingyun was depressed as he said, "You don't know how much I admire that person. He goes by himself, I want to go there with him to protect him."

Yin Jiu smiled angrily: "Does he need your protection?"

Bai Lu advised him: "Jiu Master, Brother Su is here. She is a human and cannot withstand scare. Now we should think about how to retrieve Mr. Liang's relics. It would be meaningless to pursue other matters. The food at this table was made by Brother Su according to your taste, and Jing Yun specifically instructed him."

Yin Jiu glanced at Su Qingwan, then looked at Ji Jingyun, and snorted coldly, but his face calmed down a lot.

Su Qingwan did not participate in this conversation. She couldn't understand the past between these monsters, and did not explain it to her, so she just kept eating here honestly.

The only thing she could understand was that Yin Jiu was really angry. In the past, no matter how uncontrollable Ji Jingyun was, Yin Jiu just turned a blind eye. This time the incident was obviously related to Ji Jingyun's safety. Yin Jiu's heart was still related to Ji Jingyun.

Bai Lu and Ji Jingyun's eyes were burning when they were asking for help. Su Qingwan wanted to pretend that she didn't notice it. She put down her chopsticks and poured wine for Yin Jiu: "Do you need to eat, drink, don't put your bad things in your heart."

Yin Jiu leaned against the chair, not even trying to raise his fingers. He closed his eyes and said, "You are saying this roughly."

Bai Lu smiled and agreed: "The words are rough but not rough."

Two little boys came over each of them with a spicy rib. The small ones were not enough to block Yin Jiu's teeth. They stood by the table and stood on tiptoe.

"Why do you want someone to coax your meal like a child?" Su Qingwan said, "A Yin and A Yang know how to do it yourself."

"That's not the result of a lesson I just taught." Yin Jiu took the wine glass and drank it all, "Su Qingwan, I want to drink fresh mushroom soup."

Su Qingwan said: "Eat spicy pork ribs first, and I'll make a pot for you tomorrow."

This attitude is pretty good.

Yin Jiu sat upright lazily. When he saw Su Qingwan staring at his wine pot, he said, "This is not something a child can drink."

Su Qingwan was already very calm.

OK, a child is just a child, she is not as old as Yin Jiu.

Yin Jiu personally served a bowl of West Lake beef soup for Su Qingwan. He thought that he would go and find a cow to come back to raise it when he had time. The girl was really unaware of her figure, so why was she also here with him? She just walked out like this and seemed to have abused Su Qingwan as he did.

Yin Jiu, who made up his mind, was so happy that he was inexplicably happy.

When Ji Jingyun saw the storm over, she quietly gave Su Qingwan a thumbs up, then leaned over to Yin Jiu with a shy face: "Master Jiu, eat."

After dinner, Ji Jingyun proposed to thank Yin Jiu for not chopping his claws: "Master Jiu, I heard that a new corner has come to Xicheng Liyuan. I will treat you tomorrow and take you to Xicheng Liyuan to listen to the opera!"

Yin Jiu turned around and asked Su Qingwan: "Can you go out tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is on holiday, and I have time all day. When will I come back?" Su Qingwan thought for a while and said.

Ji Jingyun immediately said: "Before evening."

It will definitely not delay cooking time.

The next day, Yin Jiu took Lezhai and his group out in a mighty manner.

Yin Jiu passed the moat along the way, and a faint sound of song came from the brothel on the other side of the river. Yin Jiu took out his ears: "It's getting less and less tasteful."

Ji Jingyun quickly drove away in the carriage.

Yin Jiu is most sensitive to various sounds, especially music.

Xicheng Pear Garden.

Su Qingwan sat in the hall with Yin Jiu.

She thought that a monster like Yin Jiu would like the fairy room, but she didn't expect that Yin Jiu liked to hang out in the crowd. Yin Jiu sat here, shaking the strange bird cage containing two small snakes in her hand, which was obviously a noble man who came out to spend time.

There is no sense of incongruity.

"See what I do and listen to the opera." Yin Jiudao.

Su Qingwan silently put away her gaze of Yin Jiu.

On the stage, one play ends and another play has begun.

The one who sang "The True and False Prince Consort".

Su Qingwan doesn't understand the play, but she can also hear the dan actor singing well, at least she can listen to this story.

Yin Jiu was fiddling with the bird cage and paused slightly, and he frowned and looked up.
Chapter completed!