The strongest fairy king

Chapter 62
Listening to He Xiaohua's defense, Lin Yuyang couldn't laugh or cry, "Is this love? Why does it feel like playing house?"

"Have you ever been in love?" He Xiaohua didn't answer his question, but asked back, "Wang Mengmeng's time doesn't count, I asked about something else."

Lin Yuyang shook his head. He lived in the realm of self-cultivation in his last life. Although most of the female cultivators there are very watery, there are not [-] female cultivators at the level of top beauties, but there are also [-]. But he is immersed in cultivation and has never I have had the experience of talking about love, but I have never experienced the kind of feelings between men and women.

In this life, Lin Yuyang was reborn with a body, and the dead Lin Yuyang was also a virgin. His only crush on it ended in failure, and the memories he received did not have much about the relationship between men and women. However, Lin Yuyang was a modern man after all. People, in this era of relatively advanced information, are impacted by media such as TV, the Internet, and books, and have their own understanding and views on the relationship between men and women.

According to the received memories, the dead Lin Yuyang has two views on feelings, one is the purity and ignorance of first love, and the second is the instinctive pursuit of male hormones for Yujie, the former is based on love Mainly, the latter is mainly based on desire.

Lin Yuyang's requirements for matters between men and women are very simple. To use an old saying, it is to hold his hand and grow old with him. The criterion for choosing a mate is that a woman can be not beautiful or have a bad figure, because women can follow him With practice, his figure and appearance will both improve. This is not a problem. The most important thing is that his significant other must be clean, independent and independent.

He Xiaohua picked a grape leaf from the grape trellis, rubbed it in her hands, and asked in surprise, "Wow, is it true, Wang Mengmeng is your first love?"

"Yes." Occupying this body, Lin Yuyang did not deny it, but that was done by the previous owner of the body, which is not compatible with the current him, and added: "However, I will not have any intersection with her. "

He Xiaohua asked gossipingly: "I heard that Wang Mengmeng has changed his mind recently, don't you want to continue with her?"

Lin Yuyang shook his head, pointed to the living room and said, "Go in and sit for a while."

Only then did He Xiaohua remember that she had just stood in the yard chatting when she entered the house, and hurriedly followed in. However, after entering the house, she found that the level of slums here had reached the level of slums she understood. She was a little suspicious Well, the house is so old that she can stomp on it with one foot.

Lin Yuyang found a clean cup, poured a glass of water, and put it on the coffee table in front of her where the paint was about to fall off. He also poured a glass of water himself, drank it gulp, and drank it all in one gulp.

He Xiaohua picked up the cup and drank a third of it. When she put down the cup, the phone rang. She took out the phone and looked at it. It was Zhuo Qingqing who called. The two of them had known each other for almost 20 years. Quarreled, and then quickly reconciled, this time the quarrel is no exception, in fact, it has been reconciled two days ago.

"Hey, it's me, ah, I'm outside."

"Huahua, we three sisters will have dinner together tonight, come back soon."

He Xiaohua frowned, "Well, I have something to do, or tomorrow, I'll treat you to dinner."

Zhuo Qingqing asked suspiciously: "You won't run to find that one, will you?"

"Uh, yes, I'm at his house." He Xiaohua seldom lied, especially with her good sisters, and she never lied, but she admitted it directly.

"I'm dizzy, it seems that you are really crazy about not marrying him, okay, then you should be busy and talk about it when you come back." Being able to give suggestions, but not forceful interference, Zhuo Qingqing did not perform as before.

"Alright then, bye."

When she was talking on the phone, Lin Yuyang remained silent until she hung up the phone and said: "It's late, you should go back."

He Xiaohua installed her mobile phone, and when she heard this, she showed a pitiful look, "I'm hungry, and I came all the way here, don't you care about food?"

"Okay then, let's go out to eat."

He Xiaohua shook her head, "No, it's boring to eat outside, so I'll cook and eat at your place."

"I'm only going to post."

"It's okay, I can cook, hey, you can try my craft, by the way, do you have any food at home?"

Lin Yuyang knew a girl who was willing to stay at the opposite sex's house for dinner and cook for herself, which showed that she cared about this person very much, which moved him a little, because in two lifetimes, except for his deceased mother, No opposite sex has ever treated him like this.

However, he seldom eats at home recently, saying: "There is no food, and there is no refrigerator at home, so why don't we go out to eat."

"It's agreed to eat at home. We're out of food. We can go buy it." Seeing that he didn't refuse, He Xiaohua stood up excitedly. When Lin Yuyang came out with her, a bright smile appeared on her face.

"Shall we go by electric bike?"

"You ride a bike, I just walk along. To the west of the alley, there is a supermarket 200 meters away, which sells vegetables."

"Forget it, I'll walk there with you." He Xiaohua said, pushed the electric car into the yard, and walked south with Lin Yuyang.

It was almost November, and the weather in Shangdu was getting colder. It was only a little hot at noon, but in the evening, the temperature dropped, and some people had already put on their coats.

Out of the alley, a gust of wind blew, He Xiaohua trembled, Lin Yuyang saw this, and asked, "Did you not bring a coat?"

He Xiaohua shook her head: "When I came, the sun hadn't set yet, so it wasn't cold."

"Wait for me for a while." Lin Yuyang said, turned and entered the alley. After 3 minutes, he came to He Xiaohua, holding a thin coat in his hand, and handed it to her.

He Xiaohua said thank you, put on her coat, and asked, "Why do you only take one, aren't you cold?"

"It's okay, I practice Qigong of traditional Chinese medicine handed down by my family, and I still feel a little hot." Lin Yuyang laughed, and walked forward without waiting for her to say more.

Holding the thin coat, He Xiaohua's heart warmed up, she just felt that it was extraordinarily sweet, when she came back to her senses, she saw Lin Yuyang walking more than 30 meters away, she hurriedly chased after him.

The two bought some fresh vegetables in the supermarket, and when they returned home, He Xiaohua washed and chose vegetables and cut them, and Lin Yuyang also helped out. After more than half an hour, three dishes and one soup were ready.

Lin Yuyang tasted it, and felt that the taste was not bad, and it was not much different from Zhang Xiaorong's craftsmanship. He couldn't help secretly marveling that a girl like her who was born with a golden key in her mouth can still make such delicious dishes, which shows that she is a very good learner. Strong and independent girl.

"How is it?" He Xiaohua looked at him expectantly.

"The taste is very good. Although it is a home-cooked dish, there is still skill in the details." Lin Yuyang said, and took another piece of cold lotus root, and chewed it.

"Apart from my grandfather and father, you are the first boy to eat my cooking." He Xiaohua's face turned red when he said this, and even his pointed chin was slightly flushed. This age hardly matches her huge chest, and she has a seductive demeanor.

"It's an honor." Lin Yuyang smiled, "It's getting late, so let's eat."

He Xiaohua picked up the bowl, "I eat a small amount of food, half a bowl of rice is enough, you can eat a little more, otherwise there will be leftovers."

"It's okay, I can't finish it. I can save it for tomorrow. I don't mind eating leftovers." Lin Yuyang said, and began to eat with big mouthfuls. up.

(End of this chapter)