After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

Chapter 9 Real Longevity Noodles
Seeing her stunned, Mo Yinxing thought she was moved, and when he forced the sword tassel into Ning Xiang's hand, Wang Po sold melons and said, "Don't mention it, although the sword tassel is a gift, But the workmanship is good, and it’s cheap for you!"

Ning Xiang couldn't be sure whether this ugly thing was the same as the ones she had seen in her memory, so she took it calmly and said something full of meaning: "Then your vision is quite unique."

"Hmph, then what you said, don't even look at who this deity is~"

Seeing the person in front of her open the peach blossom folding fan and start to fart, without the slightest stupidity of reading what she meant, Ning Xiang fell silent and didn't speak any more.

It wasn't until she followed Mo Yinxing back to the Peach Blossom Bedroom, which was incompatible with the normal painting style of the Demon Realm, that she asked in a muffled voice, "Have you known that Yan Xiyue for a long time?"

Her understanding of him, no matter in the previous life or in the present life, is only a superficial understanding of his appearance, clothes, and strength. As for what friends he has, and whether he has someone she likes, she doesn't know at all.

Thinking of whether he has someone he likes, Ning Xiang's feeling of boredom that has not dissipated in her heart became stronger, and her different pupils were also a little dim, like a little pet that has not been taken care of by its master and has become sleepy.

With a flick of his sleeves, Mo Yinxing released the kitchen utensils he bought in the magic market, rolled up his sleeves to wash the vegetables for longevity noodles, and glanced at Ning Xiang: "It's not bad, if you count carefully, this is the first time this deity has formally and She met her in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, about two years ago, when she was the deity."

"" She and Mo Yinxing met three years ago, so in this way, she has known him longer.

Realizing this, Ning Xiang's depression eased a little, and she even took some dishes to help with cleaning.

"Hey, what are you doing Ning Tianjiao!" Mo Yinxing stopped her, frowned and said, "Didn't I say that I made this noodle for you to repay your favor, so what if you interfere?"

After stopping Ning Xiang and telling her to find a place to stay honestly, Mo Yinxing continued the conversation with her before: "But why did you suddenly ask about this matter? Do you think she is very strong and want to fight her?" Bar?"

Ning Xiang shook her head, looked at the slender white wrists exposed after he rolled up his cuffs, and followed his big bony hands as they dipped into the clear water to wash vegetables, and replied: "It's just a sudden whim, just a random question, if her strength is really as good as you Qiang, the Lord of the Demon Realm will not be you anymore."

Mo Yinxing took it very seriously: "That's for sure, if this deity is not strong, how can he be your opponent?"

When he said this, there was a dark color floating in the youth's peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be a pun, but Ning Xiang didn't notice it.

The production of longevity noodles does not require much effort, but in less than half an hour, two bowls of longevity noodles sprinkled with green onions and steaming are out of the pan.

There was a fried egg on the surface, and two slices of juicy vegetables on the side. Under the golden and attractive soup color, there was a ball of white noodles as thin as a hair. Mo Yinxing didn't eat it first, but stared at Ning Ning nervously. Xiang, seems to be very concerned about her feedback.

Ning Xiang has been in a daze since the longevity noodles came out of the pot. When she looked at it, she gave Mo Yinxing the illusion that this was not longevity noodles, but that he had made a mistake.

Seeing that she hadn't moved her chopsticks, he urged her loudly: "Eat it, if you don't eat it, it won't taste good when it gets cold!"

Ning Xiang opened her mouth, and it was obvious that she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it in the end, picked up the chopsticks and carefully picked up the white noodles with vegetables.

The taste of the noodles was different from the bowl of salty white noodles she ate every time in the past. It was not only firm and smooth, but also had a mellow aroma after being soaked in chopped green onions and eggs.

It turns out that the real longevity noodles have this appearance and taste.

Mo Yinxing looked at the girl in front of him who suddenly stopped eating, and was stunned for a moment, a little helpless: "What's wrong? Is it too bad?"

He picked up the chopsticks and tasted a bite from his own bowl. It tasted very good, almost the same as what his mother made for him in the previous life.

Ning Xiang took advantage of this to avoid Mo Yinxing's gaze, and quietly wiped the slightly moist corners of her eyes, and when he looked up at her again, she had recovered to normal.

The girl raised her different pupils and showed a sincere smile on her face: "No, it's so delicious, I wonder if you made it."

Mo Yinxing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and when he continued cooking with Ning Xiang, he talked about the news he got from his subordinates on the way to buy ingredients:

"The person who poisoned this deity has already investigated some news. It is in the area of ​​Wenxin Spring in the Demon Realm, but Wenxin Spring is only opened from morning to noon every day. It is now the end of noon. If we think about it, we may not be able to make it in time. You have to go tomorrow."

Ning Xiang nodded: "No problem, anyway, it will take a few days for the burning soul poison in me to be completely cured, it will be done tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

This matter was decided, and at the end of a very meaningful lunch for Ning Xiang, she looked at Mo Yinxing solemnly, and said "Thank you."

"Thank you? I'm not here to celebrate your birthday specially. Besides, you, Ning Tianjiao, don't have many people to celebrate your birthday? With your name as the girl of heaven, there should be a lot of admirers in Shaoyang Peak, right?"

Ning Xiang's eyes dimmed a bit, she changed the topic, and asked him, did he sleep in the bedroom tonight?

"Of course, you are here. If the deity doesn't look at it, wouldn't it be bad if other demons find out?"

After receiving his affirmative answer, Ning Xiang didn't say any more, went into the inner hall and drank a pack of medicine prescribed by Wantai to recuperate the wound in her body brought back from the Ten Killing Realm.

Mo Yinxing also had business to deal with. In order to be able to keep an eye on what was going on at her side, he specially moved the wooden table for business. One of them was in the south and the other was in the north. They didn't speak to each other, and the atmosphere was very quiet and harmonious.

He sneaked a glance at the girl who stood upright like a cedar in a meditation posture, and his heart couldn't help beating violently, as if someone had poured honey on his heart, just looking at her, he felt sweet.

Ning Xiang and Mo Yinxing were about the same level of cultivation, so she naturally noticed his gaze. When she continued to recover from her injuries, she thought about why she was the key to temporarily suppressing the poison. opponent, so she is regarded as the person she cares about the most?

She couldn't figure out why, and night fell quietly.

In the middle of the night, Ning Xiang got up habitually, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to get something by the side of the bed, but just halfway through the stretch, she realized that she was not in the cave she was familiar with, so she wanted to take her hand back.

She never thought that when she glanced sideways, she would see a conspicuous cyan burst into her sight.

She stretched out her hand to touch it, and she was sure that it was a fresh green fruit, and she looked dazed.

　My poor goose girl.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)