Just as he was thinking about how to trick the little girl into sleeping sweetly, the two small hands holding his thighs suddenly became lighter.
In front of Bailian's eyes, her clothes were fluttering, and the little girl was gone.
He looked down with a silly expression, and saw that the little girl who was originally tugging at his thigh had turned into a soft little white tiger at the slightest disagreement.
Two little paws were hooked on his legs and dangled, and the tail was so cute that it was wrapped between Balian's calves. Her round head was rubbing against his body, trying her best to act coquettishly.
He kept making milky and milky meows from his mouth, and looked at Balian unblinkingly with his big, watery eyes, pitifully.
Upon seeing this, Yinling Guihu froze in Balian's arms like a thunderbolt. He was so shocked that he hid his head, embarrassed to show his old face.
Balian was also shocked. He opened his eyes wide and said, "Aren't you an ordinary girl? How could you become like this?"
The little white tiger that was between his legs slowly climbed up with its paws, biting a button between Balian's cuffs with its two pointed baby teeth.
It looked like she wanted to get into his arms.
The little white tiger made a soft and sweet girlish voice: "Since you are hanging around the little tiger, there are always one or two tricks to make people happy, isn't it? Brother, please put me in your arms quickly, I am more beautiful than him,
And my tail can change into the shape of my love for you."
As she said that, she wagged her tail proudly to show off, and the soft and fluffy tail end was easily rolled into a little love shape, coquettishly saying: "Brother, I want to eat meat."
No wonder she is able to stay by His Highness the Little Tiger's side all the year round without any cultivation. This ability to please is truly unique.
Balian's heart softened as he looked at her soft, cute and innocent look.
He could resist the beauty, but he couldn't resist the temptation of killing her.
He loves those furry and soft little animals.
When Afutu came back from Ghost Mountain, he ignored him for some reason. He even stopped eating radishes. He slept all day without sucking his ears. He didn't like bathing anymore and his eyes were very fierce.
, I feel a little disgusting for no reason.
Now facing this seductive little goblin, he really had no choice but to compromise.
As a result, the Yinling Guihu who was shrinking in his arms was freed up and put into Baili's sleeves.
It is famously said to have farted several times just now, making people smoky.
It's better to blow some air into your sleeves to remove the smell.
Although the corpse demon has no sense of smell.
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The rain fell all over the capital, and the windows were pounding.
The curtains outside the barbecue restaurant were fluttering and swaying in the light rain and breeze, like smoke seals, and the sky was dark.
There are endless pedestrians holding umbrellas, swaying lanterns, rows of red-walled and white-tiled houses, small bridges resting on the water, the city that never sleeps. After nightfall, this thousand-year-old city adds a sense of elegance to this gentle rain.
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The aroma of meat fills the long street, and even the rain can't resist the booming business of this small restaurant.
This barbecue restaurant is small in scale and is located in a very down-to-earth short alley. Most of the people in the restaurant are ordinary people.
Occasionally, a few semi-immortals with advanced cultivation skills would enter the small tavern and follow the local customs, gathering their aura, and mingle among the crowd, chatting and laughing.
Balian came to the entrance of the small restaurant, turned aside to close his umbrella, and shook off the rainwater on the umbrella. Looking at the crowded lobby of the small restaurant, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Because in such an ordinary barbecue restaurant, he felt the fireworks and five-flavor tea salt that did not belong to him.
After becoming a corpse demon, he has no memory of the past. Balian rarely goes to busy markets or places where mortals gather.
Because seeing these, he always feels that he is out of tune with the surrounding environment.
He was able to calmly ignore the famous people at the night banquet, as well as the monks and geniuses from all walks of life. He was also not afraid of the Wu tribe's provocations or the monks' drinking fights.
On the contrary, it was such a cozy little restaurant that he found it difficult to stay.
The capital city at night, the falling drizzle.
The young man stood in front of the small restaurant, quietly watching the people coming and going in the store, changing cups and cups. For some reason, the more ordinary things made him feel panicked and scared.
The stinging pain of turbulence came from the spiritual platform.
It was the underworld wolf that was screaming crazily in his shadow.
Balian came back to his senses, finally closed his umbrella and walked into the tavern.
The business here is very good, and there are many people coming for late-night snacks. The boss and the waiters seem to be too busy. Even if there are new customers coming in, they can't get around to pick them up one by one, so the guests can still find their own seats.
Down.
However, there are no empty tables in the store, and most new customers have to share tables with others.
Bai Lian looked around the surrounding environment and saw that it was really overcrowded, and it was difficult to find anyone to share a table with.
Finally, his eyes fell on a corner of the lobby, where there was a small table with only one woman sitting there.
The seat opposite her was empty, and there were two people who looked like guards standing next to her. Most of the people in the hall were ordinary people, so naturally they would not be so ignorant as to share a table with such a person.
To Balian, she didn't look like a half-immortal monk in the inner city, and she didn't have any aura of cultivation in her body.
The two female guards beside her seemed to be just ordinary warriors. The woman was wearing a light green skirt, with silver-edged dark patterns on the sleeves that shimmered with luster. Looking at this outfit, it looked like the outfit of a secular woman and a lady.
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Look at the way she keeps her fingers clean. Even the barbecue was cooked by the waiter and placed on the plate before she started taking off her chopsticks.
Bailian thought that such a refined woman might not want to share the same table with others.
It was just that the little white tiger girl in his arms kept talking about wanting to eat at this barbecue restaurant. Balian couldn't let her down, so he had to step forward and politely asked: "Hello, sorry to bother you, there are many customers in the store, and there are no free seats.
I wonder if we can share a table?”
The eyes of the two guards beside the woman instantly became extremely weird and exciting. One of them frowned, as if he was unhappy, and was about to send Balian away.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But before he could say anything, her master put down his chopsticks and raised his eyes to look at Balian. He seemed a little surprised, but his expression soon recovered.
Calm: "Young people can just do what they want."
I can't say he's very polite, but he's not as arrogant and unapproachable as I imagined.
Balian got permission from his master and took his seat openly with the two guards hiding their surprised eyes.
The woman sitting opposite him was not very beautiful, she was very ordinary in appearance, the kind of ordinary person who would be forgotten at first glance.
He is not the kind of ordinary-looking man with extraordinary bearing who hides himself in the city as mentioned in the storybook.
At least, in Balian's eyes at this moment, she was really just an ordinary woman who seemed to come from a wealthy family.
She wore a woman's hairpin, and she didn't know if she had already been married. She couldn't tell her age.
But the charm and temperament faintly revealed in her eyes suggest that her true age is much greater than her apparent age.
She didn't speak much, perhaps because the person sitting across from him was a stranger. A married woman would be somewhat shy about this, so she didn't even look at him again.
Balian also has a quiet temperament, and will not cause trouble to others without being sensible when it is convenient for others.
Although the business of the barbecue restaurant is booming and people come and go, the Kang tables and benches in the house are kept extremely clean. Green tile charcoal is burning vigorously in the square mud-red brick table, and there is a blanket on the table.
Iron pan and wire rack for grilling meat.
The ingredients in the store are abundant and salty. When you put the freshly sliced meat on the iron rack, it will make a wonderful sound of sizzling oil in an instant.
Bai Lian first ordered five large plates of beef and mutton, several lamb legs, a large goose, three tubes of beef bones, and some fruits and vegetables.
This restaurant serves food very quickly, and the freshly slaughtered beef and mutton slices are still stained with fresh blood.
The woman sitting across from her was still very quiet. The two attendants beside her seemed to have quite good cooking skills. Their barbecue techniques were very professional. Bailian saw that they controlled the heat of every piece of meat grilled from their hands very well.
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The woman's eating movements were slow. She probably came from a scholarly family, and she ate in small bites as if no one was watching. She looked very gentle and elegant.
Every time the newly roasted meat is put into her bowl, it has to be left for a while to cool down before chewing, just like a cat eating.
The table for the two of them was not big, but in order to facilitate barbecue, the basic barbecue ingredients on the table, such as chili noodles, Sichuan peppercorns, and Fuyuvine, were taken to the other side of the table by the two guards.
Balian had no intention of getting up to get it, as that would inevitably be a bit rude, so he simply took the salt on the side and started grilling the meat himself on the other end of the iron plate.
Lay the lamb legs, goose and beef bones flat on the wire rack, use a knife to make a few small cuts in the thicker parts of the meat, and sprinkle with salt.
Take the berries that you ordered in advance, spread the fragrant juice evenly, and soon you will get a burst of meaty aroma.
After putting away the lamb legs, goose and beef bones, which were more difficult to roast, Bailian came to fry the barbecue slices.
The meat was sliced very thin, and it only needed to be lightly seared on both sides before the meat was cooked through. Balian sprinkled the meat with salt and wrapped the thinly roasted meat slices around two cucumber slices.
Soon, all three large plates of barbecue were cooked and piled high. Balian didn't eat a bite, but calmly fed it to the shadow wolf.
Wangyue is also a glutton, and Bailian has always been very good at cooking. Even a picky person like Fang Geyu is very satisfied with the food he makes, let alone this person who has been hungry for thousands of years.
His chin is so wolfy.
With three large plates full of cooked meat in his belly, Mochizuki seemed to have found his parents, and there was no trace of anger at all. He snarled and stayed in his shadow without making any fuss, wagging his tail and waiting.
Feed.
The woman didn't know when she put down her chopsticks, took a sip of tea, and looked at the young man in front of her with a relaxed expression as he carried several plates full of barbecue. As soon as he bent down, the plates were as clean as if they had been licked by a cow, and all the meat juice on them was
After being licked clean, the store owner went to wash the dishes again.
She was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that this boy couldn't actually eat these things.
A dull smile appeared in his clear eyes, and the ends of his eyes were elongated with a nonchalant look: "Young man has good craftsmanship."
The two guards beside the woman suddenly froze in their barbecue movements. They had served their master for so many years, but they had never received such a compliment from his master...
Balian looked at the woman with some surprise. He didn't expect that she would take the initiative to chat with him after being quiet for a long time.
Since he was praised, out of politeness, Balian naturally wanted to respond in some way.
It's just that the other party is obviously no longer a girl, with her hair tied up, so naturally the title "girl" cannot be used.
But it would not be appropriate to use a wife. If she is not married yet, it would be very inappropriate to call a wife based on one's own guess.
Listening to her calling him young man just now, her tone sounded like a kind and elderly mother.
Balian thought carefully and decided to use a well-behaved and friendly address: "Auntie, would you like to try my roasted meat?"
It is said that the affection between human beings is expressed through a glass of wine and a dish at the dinner table.
Although we were strangers at the same table, but being steamed by the aroma of the charcoal fire and wine, and listening to her soft words of praise through the heavy fireworks, it was inevitable to feel that the person opposite was very kind and kind.
The word "Auntie" came out smoothly.
The little white tiger in his arms seemed to have not changed its posture properly, its body was trembling, and its four little paws seemed to be cramping.
The little beard stuck to the skin on his chest also trembled, as if... he was laughing.
The woman's fingers holding the tea cup were slightly stiff, and her clear eyes, which were not greedy for romance, were slightly dazed. She was obviously shocked by this sudden and intimate address.
The two guards beside her, one on the left and one on the right, already had expressions of detachment on their faces, as if they were about to become Buddhas in the next moment.
The woman put down the teacup in her hand and pondered for a while.
She said in her heart that she originally wanted to raise this young man as her son in the future, but she has not spoken yet.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He consciously called out "aunt". Although the meanings of "aunt" and "mother" are quite different, they still account for more or less the same mother, right?
There is no difference in seniority, but in terms of age... it would be better to say that the lady calls her younger.
Thinking of this, the woman's face felt relieved. She pushed the plate in her hand and said with grace and precision in her every move: "Okay, let me try your barbecue."
The two guards finally saw it, and their mother-in-law seemed relieved, but Riko was still sullen.
At this time, the lamb leg and goose were ready, and Balian generously chose the largest leg of lamb for her.
Then he used a knife to slice off the most tender piece of leg meat from the roasted goose and put it on the woman's porcelain plate: "The meat of this restaurant is indeed very tender. In fact, you don't need to add too many seasonings to eat this kind of meat."
, use the most basic salt and pour a layer of berry juice, it is very refreshing and delicious, and you don’t need to drink tea to relieve your tiredness.”
Hearing him speak so well, the woman obviously became a little interested.
She picked up the piece of crispy goose meat and put it into her mouth. The crispy golden roast goose made an attractive clicking sound when bitten.
The hot grease entering her lips made her frown, as if she had been burned. Her pupils instantly became watery, and for a moment she looked particularly charming and deep.
She is a cat-tongued person and cannot eat anything that is too hot, but the roasted goose meat tastes really good, and it is fragrant in her teeth and cheeks. She has never eaten goose meat that is so sweet and refreshing.
After tasting the delicious taste, I didn't want to put it back on the plate to cool down like before.
She puffed up her snowy cheeks, cooled the goose meat in small mouthfuls, ate it in one bite, then bit the tip of her chopsticks, and looked at the huge leg of lamb in front of her unblinkingly with eyes that had not yet dispersed the mist, feeling a little distressed.
Don't know how to start.
This kind of posture is no longer as elegant and slow as Cai Cai's behavior, but looks more real and approachable.
Looking at her appearance, Balian knew that she must be a wealthy young lady with clothes on her hands and food on her hands. He smiled, simply moved the bench and sat next to her.
"Presumptuous!" One of the guards suddenly turned cold, his eyes filled with angry murderous intent.
Women also don't like to be close to others, but on second thought, this boy will be her son in the future, and she should adapt in advance and learn to enjoy this kind of family happiness between mother and son.
With a glance, she stopped the guard's words, and even took the initiative to move out with half of her body.
Watch the young man clean his palms with a tea towel, and then tear the roasted leg of lamb into strips. There is also a small plate of jam that he has just mixed beside him.
This little guy is very thoughtful.
She was enjoying the service of this sensible 'junior', Balian, with peace of mind, and she also liked his craftsmanship very much.
The skin of the lamb was roasted to a thin and crispy texture, and the tender meat inside was not sticky at all. There were also two slices of fresh cucumber that Balian handed over from time to time. This oily roasted meat didn't feel greasy when it went into the belly.
What's even more pleasing is that this young man is neither noisy nor trying to please, just like that small plate of jam, which has a light taste and relieves people's boredom.
The two guards had never seen their mother-in-law have such a good appetite. It turned out that the young man ordered so many dishes and wondered where he was from starving. Could he finish all the food after ordering so many things?
Who would have thought that the young man was stunned and didn't move a single bite, and most of the roasted lamb legs went into the empress's belly.
Balian was eating goose meat, and the little tiger in his arms was so hungry that its tail was curled up. The little tiger, which had been neglected for a long time, popped out its round little head angrily and let out a low growl.
She is hungry and wants to eat meat!
Some women who were tired from eating and were about to take a rest suddenly saw a small white thing popping out of Balian's arms.
It was so angry that its beard was trembling, and a pair of pointed little baby teeth were sticking out, and it was baring its teeth and claws fiercely.
The woman thought she had made a mistake and blinked her eyes, unable to react.
The little white tiger emerged from the young man's arms with half of its body running out at the moment, and was stretching out its paws to hook Balian's wrist. The sight of the little white tiger meowing and panting like a hopeless beg for food made people wonder.
Hold your forehead and beat your chest.
Isn't this...that silly girl from her family?
The two guards also looked straight at him, with cold sweat dripping from their bodies.
My little highness, why are you so ignorant that you end up in the arms of a man late at night?!
Could it be that he was beheaded and possessed by an evil spirit?
Balian thought the tiger cub that ran out of his arms had frightened them, so he tore off a goose leg and gave it to the little white tiger girl to hold in her arms and chew on.
After calming her down, he showed an embarrassed smile to the woman and explained: "Please forgive me, ma'am, this is a little pet I raised at home. She is very well-behaved and not aggressive."
The little tiger was very satisfied with the meat legs, so he meowed twice in cooperation, wrapped his little tail curled into a love heart around Balian's wrist and rubbed it vigorously, trying to behave like I don't bite.
Cangnan Yi: "..."
She felt that this young man's smile was very hateful. Why should he judge whether her daughter was good or bad?
The majestic little tiger of Kunlun, even before my brother recognized him, he became someone else's little pet.
Balian scratched the soft belly of the little white tiger, and then saw the lady next to him staring at the little guy. Her eyes didn't look like disgust or fear, and she suddenly understood in her heart, secretly thinking that women, regardless of age, really like this.
What a soft little animal.
He came closer and took the little tiger out. He held her little butt with one hand and said like a treasure: "Mom, would you like to touch her? The little one's belly is really soft."
Cangnan Yi: "..."
She openly teased her daughter in front of her mother and commented on how soft her belly was... It was quite acceptable.
The two guards who came out with the empress admired Balian to an extent that no one had ever seen before.
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