I rely on culinary skills to cry in the world of comprehension

Chapter 35

He saved them, didn't he even have a little gratitude?

Humans are truly the most ruthless and selfish things.

Of course... except for Lan'er.

Thinking of Ju Lan who was still in the cave waiting for him to snatch the treasure back, Qian Moye couldn't help but feel warmth in his eyes.

It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go.

He had a hunch that the treasure was on top of one of them.

"Then don't blame the deity for being rude."

Yan He's heart tightened when he heard this, and he hugged the Hengji in his hands tightly. In terms of strength, they would definitely not be able to beat the Demon Lord, so it would be better...

"Wait!" Yan He suddenly said when Qian Moye was about to make a move.

"We can search you."

Su Changqing clenched the sword in his hand, looking a little ugly.

Third Senior Sister...

When Yan He said such words, he was also very nervous.

Because she knew in her heart that the treasure was on her body.

If you do a body search, you will definitely be found.

Even if it is placed in the storage ring, it cannot escape the demon's eyes...

What she has to do at this time is not to fight desperately, but to outsmart.

Yan He's brain was running fast, and her gaze subconsciously caught the tiny hickey on Qian Moye's neck. With that, she can use the heroine Bai Yueguang as an entry point!

She looked at Mozun, her smiling eyebrows were curved, and two small dimples were slightly exposed on her thin cheeks, which added a quiet color to her, and she looked very well-behaved, "This demon cultivator... ...Seeing that you have such an extraordinary bearing, you must not be an ordinary demon cultivator..."

Seeing her appearance, Qian Moye was stunned for a moment, then pursed her majestic lips slightly, her eyes revealed a bit of contempt and disdain, and snorted coldly, "Don't think that if you compliment me, I will let you go easily." you……"

Yan He nodded obediently, "I mean, a magic cultivator with such an extraordinary bearing like you should have a partner by his side..."

After hearing this, Qian Moye's eyes became very strange, and he took a step back, "What does it matter to you whether the deity has a partner? Don't even think about coveting the deity with your yellow and thin face."

Su Changqing's eyes also became very strange, what is Third Senior Sister doing?
Planning to use a beauty trap?

After hearing the insulting words, Yan He didn't get angry, "Demon cultivator, you misunderstood. I mean, if you want to search the body, it's not good for you to be searched by a man and a woman. I think you can call you Your partner came to help you search..."

That's right, Yan He is gambling.

The Gambling Demon Lord did not dare to let the white moonlight heroine appear in front of them.

Demon cultivators and monks were already at odds with each other, not to mention Mistress Bai Yueguang was so famous in the cultivation world, he was afraid that if Mistress Bai Yueguang appeared in front of the Fourth Junior Brother, he would become the Fourth Junior Brother and covet her.

Not to mention the fourth junior brother of the same sect who loves Bai Yueguang to the bone, even any monk will not be able to stop his heart when he sees Bai Yueguang.

Yan He bet right.

Qian Moye frowned slightly, his eyes were dark, and he looked gloomy, "What qualifications do you have to see the women of this deity? Let this deity come and search you."

This move is the right move.

After hearing this, Yan He breathed a sigh of relief, and revealed the real purpose of this move, "But brother Moxiu, have you ever thought about one thing, if you searched a strange woman's body and touched her skin, will your partner be angry or sad?"

Qian Mo Ye was silent.

He still cares about these?
If she gets angry just because of such a trivial matter, then she doesn't have to be his demon king's woman.

But... It's troublesome for a woman to get angry.

Forget it, let's not search her body.

There are so few clothes on this woman, and she can't hide anything, it just depends on whether she has any storage rings on her hands or not.

"Put out your hand."

Yan He is so smart, she knew that the demon king would check her hands, so she took off the storage ring long ago and hid it in her clothes.

Qian Moye took a rough look, and found that his hands were indeed bald and there was nothing there, so he turned his gaze to Su Changqing who was at the side.

He searched Su Changqing very carefully, not letting go of any corner, and indeed there was nothing there, he frowned, and asked a sincere question, "You two monks, don't even carry a storage ring, treasures, magic tools , there is no talisman paper or anything, how did you survive in this secret realm?"

Just as Su Changqing was about to speak, Yan He stepped forward and said, "It's all thanks to you."

"When our lives were hanging by a thread, thanks to your help."

Hearing this, Qian Moye couldn't help but raise half of the corners of his mouth, showing arrogance and evil spirit, and immediately took back the smile after realizing it, and said casually, "That's the deity who is in a good mood, save me!" You two little fellows are more than enough."

Yan He wanted to say something else, a gust of wind blew by, and the man with red veil and black hair disappeared in front of them, the strong wind that rolled up on the flat ground stopped, and the devilish energy disappeared without a trace, leaving a large area of ​​blood red The dense clouds gradually dissipated, and the sun that had been covered by it came back into the sky. There was a faint gleam in the dark sky just now, and the entire secret place lost its sense of desolation and chilling, and became as gloomy and silent as before.

Su Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, and impatiently walked to Yan He's side, and asked eagerly, "Third Senior Sister, is this magic cultivator stupid? Didn't he notice the storage ring on your hand with such big eyes? "

Yan He laughed mysteriously, and slowly took out the storage ring from her obscene clothes, "It has to be me."

Su Changqing froze in place when he saw this scene, his face flushed red, his head was about to emit smoke, he hesitated like this, standing there in a state of bewilderment, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were fat all over the place, and his fingers subconsciously Stirring the corners of his clothes, he just wanted to open his mouth but didn't know what to say, his lips parted, but he didn't make a sound.

!!!

How could Third Senior Sister...

Su Changqing felt that his shameful soul was rampaging in the narrow space between the temples, as if he wanted to tear his own body full of hatred.

Yan He saw that the innocent Fourth Junior Brother was speechless in shock, and he couldn't help thinking that his actions were too advanced for the ancients.

She hummed and hurriedly thought about changing the subject, "Fourth Junior Brother, let's set off to find the missing Eighth Junior Sister."

Take him to look around again, he should give up in the face of difficulties, right?

Who knows, Su Changqing looked at her, and said solemnly, "Third Senior Sister, I think we should go back from the secret realm."

Yan He was pleasantly surprised: Oh hoo?
But there was no expression on his face, and there was even a trace of doubt, "Why is the fourth junior brother? The eighth junior sister has not been found yet."

(End of this chapter)