Chapter 709 New and old
I haven't seen him for a few days, but this person is still sharp.

Zhao Mingyue responded to his gaze calmly, and then looked at the beautiful Taizhen God behind him. When Taizhen God saw a slight joy on her face, he bowed to her.

Zhao Mingyue smiled helplessly.

Suddenly, I remembered the scene when Hou Xizhou brought her to Jiuqu City for the first time many years ago. Was she at that time the same as the Taizhen God now?
But now, her old friend became an acquaintance in this demon city, and met another woman brought by the ghost king.

She really wasn't that magnanimous, she couldn't smile back at Taizhen's kind courtesy, but she just said as a god: "I'm not in heaven, Taizhen doesn't need to salute me."

Then added a sentence: "Besides, Taizhen Shen is now the ghost king's... person."

After finishing this sentence, the Ghost King evidently frowned, but Zhao Mingyue didn't look at him, just walked to Que Lin's side, and knelt down at the low table.

The master of Que Lin saluted the ghost king: "What is the ghost king doing in Jiuqu City today?"

Yeah, what is he doing here?
Worried that this Jiuqu City will be pasted with the red "囍" again?However, with normal thinking, how could the Lord Lingguang marry the Demon King at this time?
Gods and ghosts have different paths, is it okay for gods and demons to follow each other?
But he has already come here, what is he going to do?
"Why? Jiuqu City is a place where this king can't come?"

"Jiuqu Huangquan belongs to the ghost king, why can't you come?" Que Lin had a slight smile on his face, "It's a bit messy here, if the ghost king has something to say, let's go to the study."

study?

The ghost king walked towards the nearest seat, then sat down with his robe lifted, obviously, this king didn't go to the study.

Que Lin also gestured to Taizhen God to please sit down, and Yun Yao served the tea.A large piece of cake was placed on the table, only Kong Yinxue was sitting cross-legged, staring at the King of Ghosts displeasedly while chewing the cake.

He ate happily, and the ghost king resisted the urge to tear him apart.

Yun Yao put some freshly made desserts on the table between him and Taizhen: "This is the newly made Furong Cake."

"Bring that to me." The slender hand pointed straight ahead.

Following the direction of his fingers, everyone present looked at the cake on the table, and then at Zhao Mingyue.Kong Yinxue raised his eyebrows in displeasure.

Because they didn't get the words of Lingguang Shenjun and Yaowang, no one went to get the cake.

The ghost king didn't give anyone time, and quickly got up and walked towards the low table.

Kong Yinxue and Ye Shi almost reflexively immediately entered the state of preparation, their bodies tensed up, and they looked at him sharply.

The ghost king just looked down at Kong Yinxue with a cold expression.

Kong Yinxue has a stubborn temper, and she also stares at him, but refuses to give in.Until Baijiu said: "Little Xueer, long time no see, come and sit with me."

Kong Yinxue still refused to give in, and Baijiu pulled him over before the King of Ghosts could make a move.

The ghost king sat down in Kongyinxue's place expressionlessly, and then turned his head to look coldly at Lingguang Shenjun.

Zhao Mingyue wanted to get up even if she didn't talk to him, but the King of Ghosts pressed her sleeves to the ground, she was pulled down by him, and she almost hit his shoulder with her face, looked up unhappy, but turned to look at him Her face was so close that she pulled away without realizing it.

The ghost king said coldly: "When I come, you have to leave. Where does a down-and-out god have the guts?"

Mingyue raised her eyes and looked at him: "I didn't intend to leave, I just made room for God Taizhen to sit over. This is obviously the ghost king's wish, right?"

Is this to vent your anger on him on purpose?He pursed his lips.Mingyue lowered her eyes coldly: "The King of Ghosts is on the sleeve of my god, please raise your hands high."

The ghost king looked at her drooping eyelashes, the long eyelashes were as indifferent as if covered in frost, and her attitude was so cold that he was very displeased.

Seeing that he didn't let go, Zhao Mingyue turned her head and said to Taizhen God, "Taizhen God, I made a cake, if you don't mind, please enjoy it with the ghost king."

After finishing speaking, she forcefully pulled out her sleeve from the ghost king's hand.

Taizhen looked at everything in front of her, and knew in her heart that this was not something as simple as the ghost king losing his temper, but after Mingyue's invitation, she still came over and sat down beside the ghost king.

"I'm new here, but I don't know what you are doing?"

Que Lin also came over and sat down next to Mingyue: "Today is the winter solstice, let's make dumplings again, the King of Ghosts and Taizhen God came by coincidence, why don't we celebrate the festival together today."

"Winter solstice?" Taizhen looked at the ghost king curiously, "Is it the festival of Jiuqu Huangquan?"

Ghost King: "It's a festival for humans, and the demon race celebrates the same festival as humans."

Yunyao began to cut the cake for everyone, the order on the table started from Ghost King, then Ghost King, Taizhen, an empty seat, Mingyue, and then Que Lin...

The cake was also given to Ghost King, Taizhen, then Lingguang Shenjun to Yaowang.

It is rare to see the King of Ghosts eating, especially such sweets, but Taizhen sees him actively taking a bite of the cake with a small spoon and putting it into his mouth.

He didn't say it was delicious, he didn't say it was bad, and he didn't take a second bite, but he chewed the cake slowly and carefully.

Mingyue suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, thinking of Chu Ziyan eating her cake bite by bite outside the window, with a satisfied look on her face, and suddenly wanted to get up and leave...

Que Lin did hold her hand this time, without using much force, Mingyue's straightened body slowly came down again, Que Lin looked at the ghost king: "This is the handicraft of the gods, how does the ghost king think it tastes like."

general.

Can eat.

improvise.

But exactly as imagined.

This feeling is the most uncomfortable and enjoyable thing for him.

What is excavated from Lingguang Shenjun often produces "this is what I expected", which is just right and then I get a feeling higher than expected.

Of course, the degree of discomfort is the same.

This is the mood that he hates the God of Lingguang so much and can't help but follow him. He used to think that his left eye was the cause, but now... he can't tell the difference.

The ghost king squinted at Shenjun Lingguang: "Shenjun has been very elegant recently, and he still has time to practice cooking."

"I'm not as busy as the Ghost King."

"Oh? So this king should find you something to do?"

"Shouldn't the ghost king be very busy?"

He is indeed busy, but no matter how busy he is, he can always think of her when the time is free. He has opened the bamboo letter placed on the lantern of Baishuang Pavilion several times in the past few days, and he always looks like that every time:

Ma'am, I know my husband is wrong, I will make up for the standing punishment tomorrow night, and I have to leave first because of urgent matters.

He has been standing in Baishuang Tower for several nights, but when will her punishment be?She can do what she can say, she will leave even if she doesn't need him to drive her away, but if he doesn't keep her, she will really go and never come back.

Did what happened that night really affect her at all?
That's right, she had a skin-to-skin relationship with Hou Xizhou, but he seemed to be an inexperienced person who always felt that he should take that responsibility.

Has responsibility become an excuse now?

"I'm busy, but I don't mind taking some time to greet the god."

The two spoke insinuatingly, Taizhen took two bites of the cake and put it down, and said to Zhao Mingyue: "It turns out that the god can cook, this cake is delicious, thank you for the hospitality."

Thinking rationally, she shouldn't blame Taizhen, but she is still jealous.

But she really isn't a qualified girl, she can't even do things like being jealous?Maybe she should break up with Taizhen, and she can also vent the pain in her heart, so that the heart that is about to be tortured crazy can get a respite.

But she knew it all too well.

These things have nothing to do with Taizhen, they are all the ghost king's choice, and because of this, Zhao Mingyue feels even more painful.

"If it's really delicious, eat more."

Taizhen wiped her mouth with a handkerchief: "I have something to say to Shenjun, I don't know if it's convenient or not."

"What do you want to say to her?" Ghost King asked Taizhen in a low voice.

Taizhen said: "It's just something I want to say to Shenjun."

"Is there anything I can't let this king know?" Ghost King asked back.

Taizhen looked at Mingyue helplessly: "I'm sorry, let's talk to Shenjun next time, it's not a particularly important matter. Oh, by the way, thank you Shenjun for saving my life."

The corner of Mingyue's mouth slightly curved: "You're welcome, everything is arranged by the ghost king and has nothing to do with this god. If the too true god has something to say, he should tell this god in front of the ghost king, otherwise the ghost king will be worried."

Then she turned her head to look at the ghost king: "Thank you, ghost king, for being so vigilant, otherwise, if I take it seriously, I may endanger the Taizhen God."

Ghost King: "..."

Kong Yinxue said coolly: "The ghost king is really a treasure and a god, but our gods are not so lucky. In order to save people, we almost died in the East China Sea. Not to mention, if we rescue people back, we have to be guarded like a thief. Ghost king Then we are worried that our gods will hurt the Taizhen God, why did we deliberately bring people here today?"

"you……"

"Okay, I've eaten all the cakes, so let's start making dumplings now." Que Lin interrupted the ghost king's anger, "Shenjun must at least make his own portion of dumplings today."

He put a dumpling wrapper in Zhao Mingyue's hand: "Come on, make dumplings."

"I don't want to make dumplings." Mingyue suddenly looked at Querin angrily.

Seeing the grievance in her eyes, Que Lin felt a little distressed: "Okay, then... shall I teach you how to make buns?"

What's the difference between pinching buns and dumplings? She just wanted to leave here, but Mingyue knew that the reason for venting her anger was because Que Lin was here, and someone cared about her feelings and could smooth things over for her, so she couldn't hold back.

However, what right does she have to let Que Lin bear such resentment for her.

So I could only soften my temper: "The steamed stuffed bun is too difficult."

"I'll teach you, start with simple pleats, huh?"

"……it is good."

Que Lin didn't take care of the ghost king who was deliberately finding fault, and mobilized people: "Xue'er, roll the noodles, everyone is waiting, hurry up."

Kong Yinxue reluctantly picked up the rolling pin.

Mingyue took the dough and followed Que Lin to knead the buns, but she couldn't pinch the buns well, so Que Lin freed her hand to help her: "Want Wang Li to fold the buns closer and pull the buns a little."

The ghost king watched the interaction between the two, and saw that Zhao Mingyue's hand was very close to Que Lin's, because the teacher and the teacher were also very close...

It's the same as what he saw Lingguang Shenjun do for Que Lin at the market today.

It's really good, one is for the opponent's hands to be covered with paint, and the other is for the opponent's hands to be covered with flour.Under the leadership of Que Lin, they all devoted themselves to boring cooking, and he was like a superfluous person who was left idle as a ghost king.

Who is the new man and who is the old man? !

(End of this chapter)

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