"You are here." Zhiyan was not surprised by Ming Yihan's arrival at all. Her body twisted for a moment, and she lay in his arms in a comfortable position.

"Does Xiao Yan'er miss me?" Ming Yihan curled his lips and Binglan's eyes looked straight at Zhiyan.

"Then do you miss Yan'er?" Zhiyan asked without answering, her face full of joking.

"Of course I want to tie you around you all the time." Ming Yihan nodded and said bluntly, all the scorching breath sprayed on her face.

With his head stretched forward, his big hand rubbed the soft flesh on her waist intentionally or unintentionally. The sound was low and magnetic, like aged wine, which made people feel endless aftertaste.

"Hmph!" Zhiyan hummed lightly, feeling that her hand seemed to be charged, and her body felt a numbness, and she couldn't help but move a little to the side.

Seeing her like this, Ming Yihan's eyes darkened and his body tightened, making her closer to him.

"Why did Xiao Yan'er hide from me?" Ming Yihan asked, his voice low and hoarse, with an inexplicable meaning.

"Itchy." Zhiyan said, and a sweet breath spurted out from her mouth, scattered on Ming Yihan's snow-like face, making his body warm again.

"Is itchy? How did Xiao Yan'er tease me yesterday?" Ming Yihan raised his eyebrows, his thin lips slid down, fell on Zhiyan's neck, and gently wrote a kiss, and said dangerously.

Zhiyan raised her eyebrows, and she was here to take revenge.

After turning his body, he became a man and a woman, and Zhiyan rode on Ming Yihan's waist, and his clear eyes looked at him faintly.

"What happened yesterday?" The water eyes were covered with confusion, and Zhiyan asked in a vague manner. The crisp and pleasant voice was soft and sweet, making people feel soft and they couldn't help but want to cherish it.

Ming Yihan's heart stagnated, and his eyes became gentler. "It's okay, Xiao Yan'er can do whatever he likes." Ming Yihan shook his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, as if he was like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg, with an elegant and noble spirit all over his body.

Zhiyan couldn't help but feel funny. No matter how she made a fool of herself, she might not be able to do it.

"I am allowed to eat you, not me." Zhiyan's little hand touched Ming Yihan's slightly cool lips, making her smile charmingly. Her delicate and smooth face was as bright as spring flowers, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her long ink-colored hair was scattered down, making her skin look as white as snow.

A pink suspender slid down, revealing her delicate collarbone. At this moment, she was as seductive as a fairy.

Ming Yihan swallowed in his throat, "Xiao Yan'er wants to eat me?" His voice was plain, but it was indescribable, with a sensational smell in his hoarseness.

"Yes, I want to eat you." Zhiyan blinked, leaned down, put her rosy little mouth on her back, and added a fragrant tongue to the corner of his lips, which caused the man's body to tremble slightly, opened his mouth, and bit his teeth towards his lower lip.

Well, it's so soft and fragrant!

The thought passed by, the force increased a little, and then the smell of blood spread, mixing in each other's mouths.

Five minutes later, Zhiyan got up, picked up his sleeves with her little hands and wiped the blood from the corners of her lips, and then turned over with satisfaction, with her body curled up like a kitten and pressed against his side.

Ming Yihan sighed, knowing that she was testing herself, a bitterness ejaculated on the corner of her lips.

"Aren't Xiao Yan'er afraid of getting angry?" Ming Yihan turned sideways, grabbed Zhiyan with his big hand, and asked in a depressed manner again.

"Do you do?" Zhiyan asked back, and her index finger like a green onion was drawing circles on his chest, teasing charmingly.

Ming Yihan felt a stagnant, of course not. Even if he was burned, he would not make things difficult for Xiao Yan'er. She is still young and can't afford it at all, let alone, he hopes to keep that beauty until the day of marriage.

"I just hope Xiao Yan'er grows up quickly and marry her husband quickly." Ming Yihan murmured, and his slightly rough fingertips rubbed Zhiyan's red lips, hoping.

"No hurry, there are two years left..." Zhiyan smiled. He used to say that he was still a little resistant when he married him, but now he can't wait to become her concubine. Hehe, the emperor of the Demon Realm, marrying a concubine. I wonder how exciting this news will be?

Two years, he felt it was long for two days.

With a helpless sigh, Ming Yihan buried his head in her neck and fell asleep quietly.

Early the next morning, Zhiyan woke up from her deep sleep. When she opened her eyes, a demonic handsome face enlarged in front of her eyes. Her eyelashes were long and honey, and she cast a faint shadow on her eyelids like a brush. Her nose was firm, and her thin lips were dyed with a faint water color. When she bit her yesterday, there was still a trace of blood on her lower lip.

"Gulu!" Zhiyan swallowed her saliva, stretched out her hands, automatically wrapped herself around his neck, and then gave her a fragrant kiss.

Feeling the softness on his lips, Ming Yihan's closed eyes opened. Just as he was about to respond to her kiss, the little woman had already climbed up from the bed.

"The sun is about to burn your butt, and you are not going back to manage the important matters of the demon clan." Zhiyan glanced at him, and her thoughts moved and disappeared from the spot.

Ming Yihan shook his head, sat up from the bed, and waited for a while. Zhiyan came out of the Qiankun space in her clothes intact, dressed in a manly manner.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Seeing him leaning on the bed, Zhiyan couldn't help but feel surprised. She left before she woke up yesterday, but today she has been delayed until now.

"Xiao Yan'er is so anxious to drive me away?" Ming Yihan's voice softened, revealing a sad look.

Zhiyan curled her lips and sat on the bed to wear shoes and socks. Her waist tightened, then she turned dizzy. She came to her senses and sat on Ming Yihan's lap.

"I'll help you." Ming Yihan's hands passed through Zhiyan's armpits, lifted her white little feet, then thoughtfully put on socks for her, and finally put on her shoes carefully.

Feeling his care and care, Zhiyan felt warm in her heart. Her delicate little face raised a smile, turned her head, hooked her little hand against his neck, and a kiss was printed on his face with a pop.

"Reward you." Zhiyan smiled and looked like a fox. She left in his stunned and joy, then opened the door and walked out.

Ming Yihan's blue eyes flashed through a smile, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the room.

"It's early for Xiao Yan'er." As soon as Zhiyan went out, she saw a lot of people standing in the yard, including master, Mr. Bai, Mr. Mo, madman, Xin'er and others.

"It's early." Zhiyan nodded, feeling very happy.

"Haha, it seems that Brother Leng Yan is in a good mood." Old Mo looked at Zhiyan and smiled, everyone's eyes were all on Zhiyan's face.

"Fortunately, how did the pill be refined?" Zhiyan nodded and moved to the issue of beauty pill.

"Eight per person, continue today." Old Bai pursed his lips and smiled. The facts proved that under pressure, he would have high yields. Yesterday was the most outstanding day in their history. Such achievements were never dared to imagine in the past.

"Does Xiao Yan'er continue to challenge today?" Venerable Ye Yan was more interested in her mission today. Since she asked everyone to increase the number to twenty, I wonder if she would also add the amount to herself.

"No, I have something else to do." Zhiyan shook her head. Instead of breaking through the fourth-grade elixir, it would be better to refine a few more fifth-grade elixirs.

The Mercenary Restaurant is about to be completed today. She is preparing to take a little action at the end and explain what should be explained.

After dinner, Venerable Ye Feng and others refine elixirs, while Zhiyan followed Old Man Li and others around the mercenary restaurant.

The last tiles fell, and everyone cheered. The construction workers on the scene, Old Man Li and others congratulated each other, and everyone's faces were filled with joy and ease.

Long firecrackers hang down from the third floor of the Mercenary Restaurant, and after igniting, they crackled, attracting countless mercenaries to watch. They are elegant and simple, with novel styles, which are breathtaking.

"Haha, it's finally completed. Thank you for your hard work these days." Old Man Li clasped his fists and thanked the mercenaries who came to help.

"Haha, why are you polite? We are idle anyway. This mercenary restaurant is built, which is convenient for us all." The mercenary with a rough look waved his hand and said without caring.

"Yes, yes, I will be visiting you in the future."

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"Haha, it's easy to talk about. From now on, I'll go to the restaurant to drink with you. The price is naturally fair among brothers." Old Man Yang smiled and began to win over people before the store opened.

The restaurant was built, and there were many people watching the fun outside. Xin'er was busy with the woman in the kitchen. Finally, she made two large tables of dishes to entertain these workers and the mercenaries who helped.

"This restaurant has been built, I don't know when it will officially open?" A mercenary asked with interest. He finally hoped that the restaurant would be completed, and the next day was waiting for the opening.

"Uh, we haven't decided yet." Old Man Li was stunned for a second, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly.

These big bosses are used to running tasks, so how can they understand the necessary steps to open a restaurant? They were done under Zhiyan's arrangement before, so at this time, they could only look at her.

"In a few days, the customized tables, chairs, counters, and kitchen utensils should be almost the same. The most important thing is to brew wine. Now that the restaurant is built, everyone can divide the work and cooperate..." Zhiyan assigned the tasks needed one by one, and everyone nodded repeatedly. What they had to do was clear, and everyone felt happy.

Then, Zhiyan led everyone from the first floor of the mercenary to the third floor of the mercenary, refined the specific decorations to every point, then ran to the kitchen, wrote down two dishes casually and threw them to the woman for a while, and finally stayed in the brewing room for a while.

Chen Chen is young, powerful and flexible, so it is perfect for him to leave the winemaking matter.

When everything was almost done, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon and came to the alchemy room. The temperature inside was much higher than that outside. Venerable Ye Feng and others were sweating profusely, but they were still focused on refining the elixir.

With a buzzing sound, Zhiyan sacrificed the cauldron, and the medicine stand was placed next to his right hand. His thoughts were activated, and the blue flame was sacrificed from his hand. He swung his bare hands and began to refine the alchemy.

As Zhiyan's flame was sacrificed, the temperature in the room rose again. With a bang, the cauldron of Venerable Ye Yan closed and entered the state of elixir condensation.
Chapter completed!