Lu Youyou was held in Luo Xicheng's arms. She stretched out her fleshy little hands to instruct her senior brother to chop the chicken into pieces, thread them with skewers, and then grill them on the fire. While sprinkling the seasonings, they had to turn them over at any time.
The smoke of fireworks in the back mountain is very strong and the atmosphere is very good.
After a while, the smell of grilled chicken skewers came out.
It is indeed a chicken in the world of cultivation. When roasted, a lot of grease comes out, turning it into a golden color. It drips on the charcoal and makes a sizzling sound. Listening to this sound and smelling the fragrance in the air, even the monks who do not need to eat
They are all a little hungry.
Mo Hanchen, who had been looking at the people under the tree carelessly and looking at fools, felt incredible when he smelled the irresistible fragrance.
He has never eaten anything since going off the grain. After thousands of years, he has long forgotten what food tastes like, let alone feels that food has any appeal to him.
However, the chicken skewers grilled under Lu Youyou's command were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma was so fragrant that it was impossible to ignore, and the overbearing aroma penetrated into the nose.
Mo Hanchen's eyes flashed with surprise, and he stared at Lu Youyou blankly.
Not only him, but also other people's eyes fell on Lu Youyou, which made Luo Xicheng very unhappy. It was strange that he felt happy that his own person was peeked by other men.
However, Luoxi City did not warn them.
He stroked Lu Youyou's hair with his slender fingers and asked softly in a coaxing tone:
"Yuyou, tell me, who do you like best?"
When he asked this question, the voices of the people around him suddenly changed, and everyone pricked up their ears to listen.
Immortal Lord Yunhua stroked his silver-threaded beard, and he felt that Lu Youyou would definitely say that he liked him the most.
Why? Because he is the master. It is not appropriate for her to say that she likes anyone the most. It is most appropriate to say that she likes him as the master.
Contrary to what Immortal Yunhua thought, Xi Qingwu and Mu Ningjun felt that Youyou would definitely choose between the two of them, because only their two senior sisters were women, and the others were all men.
Mo Hanchen, who was lying on the tree, was also looking forward to what Lu Youyou would say.
When she was Leng Fengyue, she only had a soft spot for him. Now that her memory has been restored, her feelings should not change?
Everyone was looking forward to it and listened carefully to her answer.
Lu Youyou thought to herself: Seventh Senior Sister, you are really amazing for giving me such a difficult problem.
Who does she like the most? Do you need to ask such a question? She doesn’t like you the most. She regards you as her biological mother. How can she not like you?
Lu Youyou had to suspect that the Seventh Senior Sister must have deliberately asked such a question at this time.
She secretly glanced up into the tree.
Although Lu Youyou's movement was small, Mo Hanchen's cultivation and acumen were still enough to catch him.
He quickly withdrew his gaze and turned his head to pretend to look at the leaves on the tree, as if he didn't care.
Lu Youyou felt relieved when she saw that he wasn't listening or seeing her joke.
With a cold face, she clasped her fingers and answered:
"I like Senior Sister Seven."
Her voice was very low, and her face felt a little hot after speaking.
If the Seventh Senior Sister was a real woman, she would definitely not blush or feel her heart beat.
But the Seventh Senior Sister is a man, and when she said these words, her face burned a little.
Immortal Yunhua's heart was broken, Xi Qingwu and Mu Ningjun looked regretful, and the senior brothers were a little unconvinced. Mo Hanchen, who pretended to look at the leaves, made a sound, only to feel more bored.
Luo Xicheng was delighted and pinched Lu Youyou's meaty face with satisfaction.
"What a discerning person."
Everyone: "..."
No, can you speak?
Daqing Youyou, what I like most is that you are discerning, but if you like us, you are not discerning?
Why is this Luoxi City so annoying?
Ye Jinzhi and Yan Feixi, who were grilling skewers, gave Luo Xicheng a fierce look.
Huh, when you marry the senior brother in the future, Youyou will be ours, don't be shy.
The atmosphere in the back mountain is quite harmonious.
When the chicken skewers were cooked, Mo Hanchen actually dropped down from the tree for the first time, picked up the skewers and started eating, completely ignoring the anger of the Xuantian Sword Sect members.
When the chicken skewers reached his mouth, Mo Hanchen was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect it to be so delicious.
He glanced at Lu Youyou without any trace, pondered for a moment, and came to the conclusion in his heart that it seemed that staying with Luo Xicheng and Lu Youyou was somewhat interesting.
Everyone can eat skewers, except Lu Youyou.
Everyone's opinions are very unanimous.
The original words are as follows:
Youyou, you are still young and should not eat greasy food. If you are hungry, drink more milk. You will be the cutest and fattest.
Lu Youyou: "..."
Just like that, the miserable Lu Youyou could only hold the milk bottle and watch everyone feasting, not to mention how pitiful he was.
But she still had to pretend to be cold and indifferent.
On the surface, he looked uninterested, but in his heart he kept roaring: Ahhhhh - when will he be able to change back to his original self? This small body can't do anything. The only thing he can do is nestle in the arms of Luo Meiren.
Although it felt nice to be held by an invincible and handsome man, she couldn't eat meat.
They are harmonious and beautiful here.
Different from them, Feng Qianyao, who left Xuantian Sword Sect, released her spiritual consciousness and began to search frantically for her brother in Qingxuan Continent.
She started looking from the northernmost part of the continent.
There are ferocious water and monster forest to the north, and the area is very large. Even if her consciousness is strong, she will not be able to find them all in a short time.
Before she could search through the monster forest, it was already dark.
There is no scent of her brother Feng Beiyuan in the Monster Forest.
She also deliberately released the power of her own divine beast's bloodline. As soon as the divine beast's aura appeared, all the monsters in the entire monster forest became weak in their legs and surrendered at her feet.
Feng Qianyao, like a queen, asked condescendingly: "Where is the Fire Phoenix!"
Her tone of voice that would not allow rejection made her appear to be superior.
However, she made a calculation, how could the monsters in the monster forest know about the fire phoenix if they had never seen it.
Seeing them shaking their heads, Feng Qianyao scolded them for being useless, not even bothering to talk nonsense with the monsters. With her noble bloodline, even a single word with the lowly monsters would lower her status.
After she turned around and flew away, she found a big tree and lay down on it, and began to think about her next plan.
Her brother is the mythical beast Fire Phoenix. Even if he is relegated to the lower realm, he will never be in danger with his strength, so she is not worried about his safety at all.
She closed her eyes and planned to rest for the night before searching again.
...
The dark night gradually recedes, and a ray of white appears in the east.
The southernmost part of the world of cultivation is the mortal world, where mortals live.
The city closest to the world of cultivation is called Lingzhou City.
When Lu Youyou built the foundation, he took the mission and left the Scarlet Sky Sect, so he came to this city, killed many ghosts, and later chased the ghost car to the Demon Realm.
One hundred years have passed.
The changes in the world of cultivation are not obvious, but Lingzhou City has changed greatly.
Because this place is haunted, many people have moved away, leaving only some poor people who have nowhere to go and still stay here.
After a hundred years, no strange things happened in Lingzhou City, and the population gradually increased again.
Early in the morning, when it was almost dawn, a thin figure sneaked in through the low wall of a house.