The Evil King's Favorite: The cute fox is a little sweet

Chapter 217

"No appetite?" Chu Chen had been paying attention to her, seeing her asking like this.

Bai Youyou was listless, unable to lift up her spirits, and now she lost interest in the chicken legs that she usually likes, Chuchen understood after thinking about it, glanced at the food on the table, and filled a bowl of hot and sour eggs Put the soup in front of Bai Youyou, "Let's have some soup first, it's hot and sour for appetizers."

Bai Youyou stirred the soup with a spoon and felt a sinking on her legs. She looked down and saw that Hong Hong had been cleaned. She raised her eyes and looked at her energetically. She put down the spoon and picked up the chicken in the plate , put it near Hong Hong's mouth, Hong Hong swallowed the chicken whole with a whimper.

She touched Honghong's back, put some chicken and vegetables on a plate, and put them on the low table next to her for Honghong and Baibai to eat. After finishing these, she looked up and saw Ling'er and Master watching Looking at her, she smiled and said, "Look at what I am doing? Is it possible that I can eat enough?"

Because of the interruption between Honghong and Baibai, Bai Youyou also felt that she had some appetite. She drank the soup in the bowl and ate some vegetarian dishes. She really couldn't eat meat.Ling'er ate without changing her expression, as if nothing had happened in the morning.

After lunch, Bai Youyou and Ling'er played in the farm for a while. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, they bid farewell to Chuchen and left the farm: "Master, I'm afraid it's not suitable for you two to move, so you can stay here for a while." Good day, I have already arranged for the steward of the farm."

Chuchen smiled slightly, seeing the carriage that Bai Youyou was riding in disappeared, took out a secret letter from his arms, it was a secret letter sent by the third junior brother, he shook open the letter, glanced at ten lines, and silently transformed into the special secret of Xuantian Temple in his heart. Even if the words and letters fall into the hands of outsiders, they are nothing more than a family letter from a caring brother. There is a hidden sentence in the letter: the red feather Buddha flower has been found, and the Demon Sky Sect knows that the saint exists in Pingchuan.

Chuchen's face was carefree and joyless, but the look of joy in his eyes revealed his thoughts, the letter in his hand turned into dust, Xuantianguan worked hard for decades, and finally found the red feather Buddha flower, he kneaded the letter on his wrist with his fingers Bracelet, I can finally get rid of this bracelet.

The red feather Buddha flower is also known as the flower of the evil spirit. Only when the most evil thing cooperates with the most pure person can it lead to the prophecy stone, reveal the answer, and get out of trouble.

The bracelet on his wrist has trapped him for 15 years. It looks like jewelry, but only he knows that it traps him like a shackle, and there is no way to hide.

Chuchen looked in the direction of Pingchuan, everything was under his control.

"Leng Yuxuan, Lou Lan, you are here to heal your wounds, heal your wounds and return to Xuantian Temple." Chu Chen stood with his hands behind his back, against the sun, his expression was not clear, looking from a distance, it seemed that the holy lotus was sacred and inviolable.

Leng Yuxuan struggled to get up, but was held down by Ran Xing before giving up. He said, "Yes, Shengjun."

Lou Lan's eyes were full of obsession, she shook her head: "Brother, I'm already cured, I want to be with you, daddy just taught me the Falan Sutra, how about I teach you? Haven't you always been very interested?"

Lou Lan is the only daughter of the master of Xuantian Temple, and she regards it as a treasure, and the Falan Sutra is the treasure of Xuantian Temple. Favored situation.

The Falan Sutra is not like ordinary scriptures, it hides the great law of the world in it.If it was just that, Chuchen would not be interested, but because the scriptures in it complemented the bracelet on his wrist, he would never forget that this bracelet was worn by his master, the master of Xuantian Temple .

(End of this chapter)