Today I just want to post with the little junior sister who is passing by.

Chapter 153 "Let's do it together" (5021 words)

"So, do you want to try something else?"

Jiang Qiao does not guarantee how long this illusion can last, but in this illusion, basically everything can be done.

"Others, what?"

Mu Chenyuan found that after the pastry he had just eaten entered his stomach, he did not feel full at all.

It was indeed an item in an illusion. Although it felt and tasted like the real thing, it had no effect.

Jiang Qiao thought for a while and then summoned a cage of dumplings from behind, "Would you like some dumplings?"

"Okay, I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time. I used to sit around a table at home and everyone was making dumplings together."

Mu Chenyuan is the one who makes dumplings, while Mu Chenshui always rolls out the noodles.

After hearing what Mu Chenyuan said, Jiang Qiao thought of something and immediately fluttered his sleeves. A round table instantly appeared in front of him and Mu Chenyuan.

The table is fully equipped with pasta, a bowl of water, and meat fillings.

Mu Chenyuan ate another one. This time there was indeed no celery taste, but a salty taste.

Jiang Qiao looked at the broken dumpling in his hand. It looked like a flower that was supposed to bloom and was destroyed in his hand.

Jiang Qiao was a little at a loss: "The dumplings I made are quite ugly."

"It's stuffed with pickled vegetables and pork, right."

Mu Chenyuan rolled out the dough with a rolling pin, "Jiang Qiao, let's do it together."

"That's it..." After hearing this, Jiang Qiao's hand holding the chopsticks trembled a little.

"Illusion can actually do so much?"

He turned around and asked Mu Chenyuan: "I just said that I'm not good at it. I have a skin that was damaged by me."

And this time, Jiang Qiao didn't think it would look good. In theory, in this illusion world, everything can be faked.

Jiang Qiao picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and stuffed it into Mu Chenyuan's mouth.

"Uh-huh."

At the beginning, Mu Chenyuan rolled out the dough to a moderate size.

Jiang Qiao smiled: "That's true, but illusions will eventually disappear. Currently, there is no illusion that can last forever, unless..."

After Mu Chenyuan rolled out a few wrappers, she couldn't wait to see what the dumplings made by Jiang Qiao looked like. So, she looked at the dumplings made by Jiang Qiao, and for a moment, she fell into deep thought. .

"Unless you keep the illusion in your heart forever."

"Really, can't you make a few and give it a try? I want to eat the ones you made yourself, not the ones made by illusion."

"Yeah." Mu Chenyuan nodded firmly.

Jiang Qiao was responsible for making dumplings, and the tasks would be rotated later. They agreed that the dumplings made by Jiang Qiao would be given to Mu Chenyuan, and the dumplings made by Mu Chenyuan would be given to Jiang Qiao.

Maybe Jiang Qiao didn't squeeze it tightly, maybe Jiang Qiao packed too many fillings at once, but accidents happened frequently when making dumplings by himself.

You really have to do what Mu Chenyuan said and wrap this dumpling with other skins.

He was a little ashamed. This was also the first time he knew that Mu Chenyuan didn't like to eat celery. Now that he knows, he should keep it in mind, "Then you can eat another one. Now it has a different taste."

She chewed it obediently for a while. There was no happy smile on her face, but she said reluctantly: "Well, it's stuffed with celery and pork. It's delicious, but it's not the smell that makes me particularly cold."

"it is good."

Therefore, this dumpling with broken filling seemed like a bad thing that was about to rot in the bottom of my heart. It looked much fuller than other dumplings, but you had to bite open two large layers of dumpling wrapper to get a little bit of the meat filling inside.

Jiang Qiao could have made the dumplings he made perfect with wool, but in the end he still thought not to fake them, and to simply show them how they should look, so that they would be more realistic and close to life.

This is really embarrassing for Jiang Qiao. After all, his skill in making dumplings cannot be said to be bad. It can only be said that the soup filling inside will be exposed as soon as the dumplings are put into the pot.

Mu Chenyuan was carefully rolling the dough with a rolling pin. When Jiang Qiao was talking to her, she raised her head and glanced at Jiang Qiao, then continued to roll the dough in her hands with a smile.

"Of course, I will remember it." Mu Chenyuan's smile seemed to be able to resolve all the troubles. At that moment, Jiang Qiao had the illusion that time had frozen.

Jiang Qiao: "..." What should we do now?

"It's okay. The bag is torn. You can try wrapping it with another layer of skin. If you try a few more times, it will be much better."

"Do you want to roll the dough?" Jiang Qiao wanted to be the one rolling the dough. He was not proficient at making dumplings at all.

He stopped mid-sentence. For the time being, he wanted to put aside those memories in the world of inner demons and seriously feel the beauty of the present.

"Then, okay, but before that, don't waste the cage I just created. Can you at least taste it a little bit?"

"Unless what?"

The stuffing Jiang Qiao prepared on the table was pure pork stuffing. Cooking wine, green onions, and coarse salt were added to the meat stuffing to adjust the taste.

Mu Chenyuan didn't have such a deep feeling about the dumplings made out of thin air. She was more looking forward to experiencing the sense of reward after making dumplings with Jiang Qiao.

When Jiang Qiao saw Mu Chenyuan holding her cheek with both hands while chewing, Jiang Qiao knew that this time it was Mu Chenyuan's favorite food.

Dumplings with too thick skin will definitely not taste good.

"Then let's get started. I want to eat the dumplings I made with you."

Mu Chenyuan couldn't help feeling a little emotional, how could everything he wished for come true so easily.

He made one first, but he failed to control the amount of fillings, and the meat on both sides burst the dumpling wrapper.

This was the first time she saw such a crooked dumpling. It was really not pleasing to the eye at first glance, but after staring at it for a few more times, she seemed to have discovered the cuteness of the dumpling.

"Isn't it ugly? Some of them look like water chestnuts just fished out of the water."

"Very good, let's make these first and put down the dumplings." Mu Chenyuan still smiled like a flower.

Next to the table was a pot of boiling water. Jiang Qiao poured his dumplings into it, and finally the cooked dumplings were presented in front of Mu Chenyuan.

Mu Chenyuan blew the hot air on the dumplings, and after making sure it was not burning her mouth, she put the dumplings into her mouth.

Afterwards, Jiang Qiao also ate dumplings made by Mu Chenyuan. Each of her dumplings were crescent-shaped, suitable for making steamed or fried dumplings.

"It's amazing. I've eaten a lot, but I'm not full at all. Does this mean you can eat a lot in this place?"

Jiang Qiao originally wanted to make sweet pastries together as the sect leader said, but then his purpose shifted to making dumplings.

"By the way, besides eating, you can also do other things. Within the scope of this illusion, you can think of other interesting things."

"I thought of something. It's an illusion anyway. Can you give me some more beautiful clothes to wear~"

Mu Chenyuan looked at Jiang Qiao expectantly, her eyes shining with bright stars.

Jiang Qiao agreed immediately and nodded: "Of course it's okay. What do you want to wear?"

"Then I want a skirt that sparkles with sunlight. Is this okay?"

The illusion time is controlled by Jiang Qiao. Naturally, what he wants to achieve by manipulating the illusion depends on Jiang Qiao's inner thoughts.

"Xiaguang's undershirt, please let me think about it."

Mu Chenyuan described in detail the skirt she had in mind: "The hem of its skirt will reflect the orange light of the sunset from time to time. With the pace of walking, the light orange waves will disappear and appear, that kind of thing. "I probably understand."

Jiang Qiao believed that his imagination was poor and it was difficult to keep up with girls' fantasy thinking. He was worried that what Mu Chenyuan thought was not in the same dimension as what he thought.

He asked Mu Chenyuan more about the details of his clothes.

After that, the girl turned around lightly, and a shimmering dress appeared in front of Jiang Qiao.

Mu Chenyuan turned several times in front of him, and the light waves appeared faintly on the girl's body. From any angle, you could see the unique light of this skirt.

Jiang Qiao was fascinated and drunk for a while.

Mu Chenyuan smiled and said: "It's very different from the underskirt I thought about. What I want is indeed this effect.

"It's a pity that this dress can't last too long. It would be great if it could be brought into reality."

Jiang Qiao nodded, "Illusion is an illusion after all. The reason why it makes people miss it is precisely because it is so deceptive."

Jiang Qiao murmured, as expected, few people can resist the beauty of illusion. He thought for a while and suddenly said:

"Suppose one day you are faced with two choices, and you can only choose one. One is to stay in the illusion forever and feel the beauty, or to return to the original world.

"That world is not kind to people. It is full of sadness and ups and downs along the way. If it were you, what would you choose?"

Mu Chenyuan thought for a while and replied seriously: "I think illusion is very interesting, but if I stay in illusion forever, it is impossible. In this case, everything will go too smoothly and it will make me lazy. Yes, being able to get everything easily through genjutsu will definitely encourage my laziness.

"So, it's good to experience illusion once or twice occasionally, but if I experience it too many times, it will definitely not be a good thing for me."

Jiang Qiao nodded. He understood what Mu Chenyuan meant. Only real things are worth feeling for a long time.

Mu Chenyuan suddenly took Jiang Qiao's hand, and the two of them shuttled through the bustling city made of illusion.

"Illusion is a very novel experience for me, but if I stay here for a long time, it will definitely encourage my bad habits, because illusion is sometimes unreasonable."

What Mu Chenyuan said was exactly the same as Jiang Qiao's idea. Jiang Qiao escaped from the illusory world of inner demons precisely because he wanted to encounter all reality.

And what Mu Chenyuan said just now strengthened Jiang Qiao's determination to stay here.

He suddenly lowered his head. He didn't know what kind of emotions were surging in his heart. The noisy and joyful scene caused by the illusion was rampant in his heart, disturbing his originally calm mood.

"Chen Yuan, tell me what I should do." When he said this, Jiang Qiao's eyes were focused downward on Mu Chen Yuan's shoes.

He watched the shoes running around him, rhythmically, as if following some kind of dance.

He didn't dare to take his eyes off Mu Chenyuan's shoes for a moment. It seemed that as long as he was distracted for a moment, she would be out of his sight and never be found again.

"Ah?" Mu Chenyuan was circling around Jiang Qiao at this time, gently squeezing Jiang Qiao's shoulders with his hands.

Standing on tiptoes, he circled around Jiang Qiao.

She didn't know how the topic turned to this, "What's wrong, Ah Qiao, you suddenly have some trouble."

Mu Chenyuan planned to change her title. She remembered that when Song Ping called Ouyang Yu, he called him Ayu. She felt that this title seemed to bring closer intimacy.

When she calls like this now, it seems to be more pleasant to her mouth and ears.

Jiang Qiao found a step and sat down. Although it was an illusion, the coolness he felt on the stone steps the moment he sat down almost extinguished his sincere happiness just now.

It's strange that the depression seems to happen in this moment.

If everything the inner demon told him was true, then after the illusion disappeared, the beautiful memories he had finally accumulated would be torn apart alive and become fragmented puzzle pieces in his heart.

After that time has passed, put all the puzzle pieces back together bit by bit.

He also knew the principles and knew that the process of this game would not be easy. He understood what he should do according to the principles, but he was completely unable to calm down his mood.

It seems like something is missing.

"I, I don't know what's wrong. Sometimes thinking too much doesn't do me any good, but I just feel very uneasy. I've had this feeling before, but it's just not this intense."

Mu Chenyuan also slowly sat down next to Jiang Qiao. She didn't know exactly what happened. All she could do now was listen to what Jiang Qiao had to say.

"Recently, I have always been worried about gains and losses. Now, gradually, I am not too afraid of what will happen to me. I am more afraid of what will happen to you. I am very uneasy. I knew in advance that these things would happen, but I still insisted that I was willing. Face these things.

“At the beginning, I was very sure that I had an iron will and could survive like this, but now my mentality is different.

"Although I was still willing to face those bad things, something seemed to smooth out this feeling. I began to worry about gains and losses, and started to panic.

“Although I still have to pack everything up tomorrow and still have to carry such and such burdens, my feelings are no longer fresh.

"I used to be very eager and had the mentality of a young man who loved to make adventures. Now, I am more and more afraid of losing. People often say that as long as you get through this difficulty, what will greet you later will be blessings.

"Before, I had some hope, but now I always feel that the good things I have accepted are all fake.

"One day, these beautiful things will give me a painful blow, making me sink to the bottom like drowning. The water will pour into my internal organs. At that time, it is time to give up."

After Jiang Qiao said so much, Mu Chenyuan could not sympathize with Jiang Qiao at first, but she seemed to have experienced it personally what it was like to drown.

At the moment of drowning, you can see a series of bubbles, and your whole body seems to be dragged deeper into the river bed by some force majeure.

Mu Chenyuan's eyes darkened, and she realized that she couldn't think of when she had this memory. In other words, it was a strange memory that gave her the feeling of drowning - the memory crystal.

"You are anxious and uneasy, aren't you." Mu Chenyuan held Jiang Qiao's hand, and she realized that Jiang Qiao's hand was as cold as frost and snow in December, "You are so cold, why are you different?" I said so.

"What difficulties have you had recently? Haven't everything about Qiu Baihui been solved? No one else will harm you now. Although the Demon Sect is still not a safe place, at least you don't have to think about other things. Good news It’s just beautiful, how could it be fake?”

Jiang Qiao said: "I'm afraid that one day, without me noticing, you suddenly disappear."

"Ah..." Mu Chenyuan suddenly choked up, and she immediately said, "I will not fall in love with someone else!"

"It's not emotional, but I'm afraid that you are suddenly in danger, but I won't be the first to know. I'm afraid that I finally turned around and resolved all the conflicts, and finally I can claim credit and share all the joy with you. When, you..."

Jiang Qiao stopped talking. He didn't say any more. Rather than dying a thousand times, he was more afraid that no one would tell Mu Chenyuan when something happened.

"What could happen to me? How could you even think about all this?"

Mu Chenyuan understood that everyone was fragile at heart, but she didn't expect Jiang Qiao's vulnerability to be due to this, "First of all, nothing will happen to me. On the contrary, I'm worried about you."

"Well..." Jiang Qiao simply nodded, then paused for a long time.

During Jiang Qiao's pause, Mu Chenyuan's thoughts were a little confused. She didn't know how to make Jiang Qiao feel happy again. She spoke so clumsily. Could it be that Jiang Qiao was completely untouched by what she said? So what should she do in this situation?

And Jiang Qiao suddenly remembered something, "Shen Yuan, let me ask you, what would you do if you suddenly found out that someone among your relatives betrayed you and regarded you as an enemy."

"Well, I've never thought about this." Mu Chenyuan didn't want to think about this problem, because all ifs and assumptions were impossible.

"It's definitely not to that point. My family loves me very much. How could they want to hurt me? Ah Qiao, did something happen to your family? If you are in a bad mood, you must tell me. .”

"When I broke through the golden elixir stage, the demon in my heart weaved many dreams for me. In the dream, I saw you being killed by Mu Shenshui. I didn't mean to break the relationship between your brother and sister, but I was afraid. It's true, and if it's not true, it would be great.

"I also know that you will not take what I say to heart. It's okay. I just hope that you can prove to me that everything in the dream is false. But the inner demon told me that it can predict the future. .”

Mu Chenyuan's grip on Jiang Qiao's hand became tighter: "The things in the dream will definitely not happen, and everything in the dream will definitely be false and do not count.

"I know you don't mean to sow discord between our brothers and sisters, but I still think you are worrying too much. As for what you just said, if something happens to me, you can't know it immediately...

"Then let's make a fateful knot."

(End of this chapter)