As soon as the door was closed, Ling Luoyu stood up and her skirt fell gently.

With her eyes piercing her heart, she looked towards the white pavilion where the demon god lived, tore the void apart, and ducked inside.

When she reappeared, she had the white dress in her hand.

Ling Luoyu carefully measured the size of the clothes, and finally sketched a person's figure on the rice paper.

"Is it him??!"

With her eyes slightly cold, she slowly put away her clothes, looked steadily into the distance, and finally disappeared into the void again.

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Lian Zi Palace.

Behind the mountain, there is a small courtyard of the firewood shed.

Ling Luoyu looked at his small courtyard from a distance, looking at the smoke rising from the kitchen, and felt like he was in trouble.

"You haven't left yet??!"

Cursing silently in her heart, she still gently opened the door.

The furniture in the room is still the same, but its position has been changed, making it look much neater and simpler.

Under the window on one side, the man in gray clothes was sitting there burning firewood.

The moment she saw him, Ling Luoyu calmed down even more and quietly walked in.

"Why haven't you left yet? Didn't I let you go?"

"I have completed the task you gave me, what else is there to do??" The man in gray clothes felt a little embarrassed and pointed at the pot with his lips pursed.

"I collected all the water you threw out here..."

Ling Luoyu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the ground at the door.

The land there was dry and there was only a splash of water.

Ling Luoyu did not continue to ask whether the water in the pot was the water he poured out.

Because with the demon god's IQ, he can mess around with her very simply and easily.

But she must deal with it carefully.

Sitting down, Ling Luoyu looked at his back, silently thinking that the piece of clothing was finally "wearing" on him.

Sure enough, it fits quite well.

And the most important thing is that the smell on this man's body is exactly the same as that on that shirt.

A person's appearance can change, but his body odor cannot.

Especially men.

Every man's body smells different.

"The water is boiling..."

The man in gray clothes stood up excitedly, took the tea cup next to him, and brewed a pot of tea.

"I saw that you don't have much tea here, so I prepared some. I just don't know what kind of tea you like?!"

After asking, he brought the brewed tea over.

"Try the jasmine after the rain here. It has a unique fragrance and freshness..."

Ling Luoyu took it over with charming eyes, the fragrance of tea was fragrant: "What's your name??"

The man in gray clothes lowered his eyes and sat down, "The name... is just a code name, just like I didn't ask the girl's name. Isn't it good for us to simply get to know each other like this?!"

Ling Luoyu calmly sipped the tea: "In life, you always have to leave some marks! Only after you die will you realize that the last thing a person leaves in this world is just his name!!"

The man in gray clothes suddenly stared at her, his eyes fixed on her, and after a moment he raised his lips and smiled.

"Call me Aniu! Girl..."

"My name is Chou'er!!"

"..."

The two looked at each other, as if they had seen through each other, but at the same time they seemed not to have seen through anything.

For a long time, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Drink tea!"

"please!"

Ling Luoyu lowered her eyelashes slightly, looking through the thick tea mist at the man next to her who called herself "A Niu".

Isn’t it a bit too casual to give such a nickname to a majestic demon god?!!
Chapter completed!