Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 839
After Yanyan finished speaking, she squinted at Xing Yutang with squinting eyes, meaning: So you are such a young city lord.

Xing Yutang frowned, and the usual cold and hard expression she looked at showed a bit unnatural: "I didn't mean it."

After he finished speaking, he saw the fox-like sly smile in Yan Yan's eyes, and realized that he was being tricked by this girl.

Xing Yutang frowned tightly: "The child said that the story has never been finished."

After finishing speaking, Xing Yutang took a step forward, keeping his gaze fixed on Yanyan's eyes: "The two questions the girl left for He Ji, are they related to the unfinished story in the tea shop?"

Yanyan raised half of her black eyebrows, but looked at Xing Yutang with puzzled eyes: "Oh, that unfinished story, what happened to that story? It's no big deal if it's not finished, I already knew the ending of that story."

I already knew how that story would end...

After saying this sentence, Yan Yan saw the surprise in Xing Yutang's eyes without any suspense.

With the corners of her lips pulled back, Yan Yan looked calm, pushed open the door, and stepped into her room.

Liu Xing Yutang stood alone on the corridor.

He quietly looked at the closed door of Yan Yan's room, and a woman in the painting appeared in his mind again.

She looks so much like the woman in that painting!

It's not about looks, it's about temperament.

Xing Yutang's expression was a little stunned, his eyes drifted away, as if he had returned to his long-ago childhood.

After closing the door, Yan Yan let out her consciousness, and noticed that Xing Yutang stood alone in the corridor outside for a long time before returning to his room.

Yan Yan didn't move, until the other party had returned to the room, she opened the defense, completely isolated the sound in the room from the outside world, summoned Tonba to guard the room, and dodged into the Sumeru Realm.

As soon as he entered the Sumeru Realm, he could hear the sound of reading aloud.

Yan Yan turned her head and looked over.

Halfway up the hillside, Lie Shanding was leading a group of little sluts sitting on the green grass and studying while pulling the drake's throat.

Aji directed the grown-ups to be busy in the plastic workshop.

Beside him, there were a few adult sluts spreading out a few large rolls of paper similar to blueprints, discussing with him about the preparation of a new factory building.

On the side of the hillside where the little sluts are studying, Ah Xiang and the adult sluts are talking and laughing while taking care of the medicine field...

Compared with the treacherous Huntun Town they are in at the moment, Xumi Realm is simply a paradise.

Yanyan took a deep breath, feeling refreshed after entering here.

Canghua still leans against the old magnolia tree to cook tea and read books.

Leaping onto the altar, Yan Yan sat down opposite the tea table.

Pour out the residual tea in the pot and serve new tea with your own hands, open the damper of the small red clay stove, boil water, and wash the cup in the tea pot...

In the whole process of cooking tea, Yan Yan did it skillfully, calmly and quietly.

Although the work of boiling water and making tea can be done with Lingqi, it is trouble-free and convenient.

But Canghua said that relying on spirit energy for everything will lose the fun of many things themselves.

No matter how big or small, if you do it with your own hands, it will show the taste, especially the elegant things.

Just like making tea.

These words sound a bit Zen-like at first glance, but Yanyan actually thinks that the main reason why Canghua has such thoughts is that his life span is too long and his life is too boring.

But the tea thing was originally Yan Yan's true love, and she did it out of a genuine liking.

After brewing the tea, Yanyan put the cup in front of Canghua, just as Canghua put down the scroll.

He lowered his eyes to look at the cup of tea, then raised his eyes to look at her: "But I can see everything clearly, when are you going to do it?"

Yanyan frowned: "This monster is a bit interesting. It uses demon methods to comment on everyone. Although it kills people's lives, it is just right. This monster is so smart!"

After experiencing last night, it was rare for Yanyan to feel a little bit of admiration for a monster.

The grass growing on people, the maggots, and the bird she hadn't seen all appeared so appropriately, this demon seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

It's not easy, people don't understand people's hearts, let alone monsters.

Yanyan really admires this monster.

Canghua twisted his lamp, his eyes were light: "It doesn't necessarily mean that this thing is so smart, it's just that its ability is different from other monsters, it's because you think too much."

Yan Yan was a little unconvinced, put down the lamp, and took out a small cloth bag and a small porcelain bottle from the ring.

"Last night, I asked you in the night mist wilderness. You ignored me. I don't know if you couldn't hear me there, or you didn't want to answer me after hearing it. I brought these two things and asked for advice in person! "

I don't know if it was because Canghua didn't respond last night, or when Canghua said that she "thought too much" just now, his tone was a bit contemptuous, and Yanyan's expression and tone were a little bit angry.

Canghua glanced at her, put the half-drunk teacup on the coffee table, and his eyes fell on the skull-eating grass and heart-eating maggots brought back by Yanyan.

The storage bags and small porcelain bottles used by Yanyan are all filled with spiritual energy, and she has the power of space, so she can turn the time of these small storage containers slowly, and the grass and maggots stored in them are alive and well, Even the dew on the tip of the grass is still there.

When Yanyan took out her things, Sisi came out from her small attic.

Seeing Yanyan sitting opposite Canghua, Sisi thought for a while, suddenly stretched out a hand all over her body, stretched into the room from the window, took a new tea towel from the embroidery stand, twisted her waist and hips to The altar walked over.

At this moment, Yanyan and Canghua are looking at the juicy grass and the white and fat bugs in front of them.

When Sisi came over, neither of them looked up.

Sisi glanced at the two of them, and sat down beside Yanyan.

It skillfully changed the tea towel on the small table. The new tea towel was dark green, with two lotus leaves and a half-open purse protruding from the water, embroidered with gold thread on it.

Then Si Si also set her eyes on the grass and insects in front of her.

After looking at it for a while, it saw that the two people in front of it were silent, and whispered: "I heard that child said that this is called skull-eating grass. Looking at the situation last night, this grass grows in people's brains, and it seems that it is really special for smoking. How can there be such a vicious grass as it takes root in the human brain!"

After finishing speaking, Sisi raised her head and looked at Canghua: "The Emperor is in charge of the power of wood, so such an evil grass and tree should be taken away."

Yan Yan looked at Cang Hua: "Is there really a Cordyceps that can distinguish between good and evil? How can such a miraculous grass be a demon?"

Yanyan's tone was questioning.

Judging from Sisi's tone, they all saw the situation in Yewu Wilderness last night.

So Canghua deliberately ignored her.

Yan Yan was a little annoyed at him.

Canghua looked at Yanyan with clear eyes, and said calmly, "The fog is not fog, and the image is not an image. If you try to find that thing based on what you see with your eyes, you may suffer a lot."

After finishing speaking, Canghua's eyes turned back to the skull-eating grass and heart-eating maggots in front of him: "How can there be monsters who are so familiar with human's emotions and six desires? This grass is not real grass, and the insects are not real insects. The so-called 'phase from the heart' Life', death is also born from the heart."

Canghua's words were like enlightenment, and a gleam of clarity flashed across Yanyan's altar, as if a closed door had been pushed open.

　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)