The holy blade in the peerless Tangmen

Chapter 379 Chapter 351 Time Named Happiness

"Solomon... Do you still have any impression of this fantasy book?" Fei Yu asked timidly, while still staring at Yuri's expression, if something was wrong, he would immediately change his words.

"The fantasy book of the Lord of Truth? Of course I have an impression. I understand what you mean, you want to ask me to discuss with Daqin Temple to help you create the fantasy book 'Solomon', right?"

Yuri told Fei Yuzhen's true thoughts, Fei Yuzhen didn't deny it, and nodded frankly.

"I won't go." Yuri refused straight away, and Fei Yuzhen was stunned when he saw this, he didn't know what was going on in his mind.

"It's not for me to ask about this matter, but for you to find them." Yuri's expression was serious, and Fei Yuzhen looked at him and pursed his lips, understanding what he meant.

"I know Senior Yuri, so can I ask you to change something?"

"Okay." Yuri nodded.

"Please tell me the addresses of other seniors, I will go find them."

"Well, ah, by the way, are you married to that little girl?"

"Ah? No, no, it's just to confirm the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, not that far yet." Fei Yu waved his hand and explained somewhat stammeringly.

"That's it. Then you have to work hard, don't procrastinate like Rintaro." Yuri advised, Feiyu scratched his head and smiled.
"Well, I see."

……

"I am back."

When I came back from the forest, it was already dark, and the crescent-shaped moon and the surrounding stars combined to form a smiling face and watched the land.

Walking into the house, the aroma wafts from the kitchen and fills the whole house.

The living room was brightly lit but there was no one there. In the kitchen, Wang Qiuer's voice came out.

"Xiaoyin said she was a little tired and went back to her room to sleep."

Fei Yu really didn't speak, just smiled, then slowed down, and came to the kitchen door bit by bit.

In the kitchen, Wang Qiuer was wearing an apron with her hands on her hips, and a pot of thick soup was burning in front of her.

The smile on Fei Yuzhen's face deepened, and he came to Wang Qiuer's back, put his hands through the hole left by Wang Qiuer's arm and waist, and wrapped around Wang Qiuer's waist.His head was also lightly placed on Wang Qiu'er's.

"Don't...don't make trouble, there is still soup in the pot." Wang Qiuer was startled, and her voice was a little petite.

After hearing this, Fei Yu really laughed out loud.

"It's not like your usual voice at all."

"I see." Wang Qiu'er closed her eyes, her cheeks flushed, and under Fei Yu's puzzled gaze, she raised her head and stood on tiptoe.The lips and Fei Yu's real lips were stuck together.

After about two or three seconds, Wang Qiuer opened his eyes and said

"This way, it should be enough." Wang Qiu'er said, touching Fei Yuzhen's hand.

Fei Yu really let go of his arm, clenched his right hand and put it next to his mouth, coughing softly:

"Cough, cough, I just want to hug you. I didn't expect you to be so active. I'm so embarrassed."

"Can't you hug every night? Isn't this enough?" Wang Qiuer asked while stirring the thick soup with a spoon in her hand.

"Ahem, you are unconscious when you sleep. Even if you hold her, you will feel a little before going to bed. The time you can feel it is only a moment."

Fei Yuzhen looked at the ceiling and explained that the blush on Wang Qiuer's face became more and more.

"Then why don't you hold me for a while, because the thick soup is still cooking..." Wang Qiu'er's voice became smaller and smaller, but Fei Yu could hear it clearly, without any hesitation, Fei Yu really hugged her just like before go up.

Time freezes here, this is a happy time that belongs to the two of them alone.

　Thank you for being a hero, it’s normal to not have Kang, [regret], book friend’s recommendation ticket with tail number 57827, thank you.

　　Ah, the May Day holiday is so fulfilling, there is no free time at all.

　　


(End of this chapter)