Where does the black-bellied evil prince escape?

Chapter 295 Two Years
"do not know".

"How can you not know, didn't you say that you are Xiaoyue's uncle, so you know everything?".

"Didn't you say that you were one of the people Xiaoyue cared about most, so you know everything?"

"That is to say, why don't I know?".

At this point in the conversation, Qin Lang always left with a sigh.

Feng Qianshang stood far away in the clouds, his deep purple eyes fixedly staring at the place where Qin Lang and Chi Hanyin left.

Time passed quickly, in the blink of an eye it was the cycle of the four seasons, and two years passed quietly. During these two years, the Jiutian Xuan Pavilion was very peaceful and peaceful.

Si Xiaoyue's body has already recovered, and a series of things that happened before made her eager to improve herself, so she extended the time of retreat while healing her injuries.

Ge Yichen has also left the customs. In the past two years, he often visited Si Xiaoyue as a familiar identity. Many things happened that changed his attitude towards Si Xiaoyue.

At the beginning, Ge Yichen paid attention to Si Xiaoyue because of his strangeness, and later he was attracted by the eccentric Si Xiaoyue, but in the attraction, he carried his unknown plans and conspiracies, which he never wanted to admit However, the appearance of Feng Qianshang brought those things that he didn't want to face to the surface, which made him extremely conflicted.

Although she hadn't stepped out of the room for two years, Si Xiaoyue was still very excited, because Shi An woke up again, and her cultivation level was improved by taking all kinds of expensive medicines from time to time. Without comparison, she still doesn't know how far her cultivation has reached.

Jinbao Caishu also worked hard to improve himself during the two years of retreat in Si Xiaoyue. It is a divine beast with amazing talent and comprehension. After two years of hard work, it is no longer the divine beast that only knew how to hunt for treasure. Yes, but the only thing that hasn't changed is Jinbao Caishu's confused and arrogant personality.

"Little girl, hurry up, hurry up, I want to leave this small broken house quickly, I want to return to the embrace of the world of flowers, I want to eat roasted chicken legs, meatballs, Sixi balls, I want to eat beef hot pot, Mutton hotpot, mandarin duck hotpot." On the day when he decided to leave the customs, Jinbao Caishu kept urging Si Xiaoyue.

"Can you stop wanting to eat?" Shi An shook his head helplessly.

"Ten Dark, what are you talking about? Didn't you see that I'm all skinny?" Jin Bao Caishu said loudly with his little paws on his waist, blowing his beard and staring.

"You've lost weight?", Si Xiaoyue and Shi An looked at each other and said incredulously.

During the two years that Jinbao Caishu was in seclusion, he ate bodhi fruit and drank bodhi juice every day, and would sneak out to get some delicacies and stuff them into its five internal organs temple. Si Xiaoyue couldn't imagine that if this They are all thin, so how to raise them so that they can become fat.

"I just lost weight. You see, I used to have three small bellies, but now I only have one." Jinbao Caishu said while sitting on the table, pointing to his own belly.

"You are too fat from eating, you eat three into one." Si Xiaoyue couldn't laugh or cry.

"How is it possible, it's impossible, I'm just thin, how can I eat three stomachs into one, I don't care, little girl, you have to take me to eat well, what is that hot pot, I have never seen it How about it?" Jinbao Caishu dragged Si Xiaoyue's finger and dangled it coquettishly.

During the period of retreat, Si Xiaoyue told Jinbao Caishu and Shi An a lot of modern delicacies. As a foodie, Jinbao Caishu was often obsessed with it. Sometimes, Si Xiaoyue would tell about it How a certain delicacy is made, what kind of taste it is made of, and what kind of texture it tastes like.

(End of this chapter)