Yuanshin: Kidnapped by Bing Jiaoying at the beginning

When the door was closed, only Lord Dijun could be heard saying, "I have some private matters with him, please don't disturb."

The howling of ghosts and wolves, it can be said that those who heard it cried and those who saw it were heartbroken. When the immortals of Liyue heard the movement inside, they couldn't help admiring Fengye's boldness in their hearts.

After all, they haven't seen such a scene once or twice.

Of course, Maple Leaf also knew that Morax seemed to be very powerful, but Morax didn't mean to teach him a lesson.

It's just that he used Liyue's ancient method to "massage" his body, that's the massage technique...it just hurts a bit.

However, even under the special care of Morax, his body is much stronger than the body of ordinary demon gods.

"How is it? Is the one made this time more delicious than the last one?"

Maple Leaf also had anticipation in his eyes, and asked excitedly as he watched Morax, who was savoring the food gracefully and unhurriedly.

Seeing Fengye like this, she couldn't help but smile slightly and give her evaluation in her heart.

"It's still a bit off the heat. If you are more careful, the taste should be even better."

"Ah—is that so?" Maple Leaf couldn't help lying down on the wooden table in frustration.

Her smile remained undiminished, and she continued to speak softly, "Although it's a bit off the heat, the taste is better than last time."

"So, when you come tomorrow, you should put more care into the dishes you bring."

The cooking...what he wants is not what he usually makes, but what Maple Leaf carefully customizes for her.

The most unique one.

In fact, there is another meaning behind the subtext of her words.

It means, "Tomorrow, you must come to my place again, don't forget."

Even though she was used to being nagged by Maple Leaf, and knew that he liked to hang out with her every day, she was still worried, would he forget to bring some food for her one day?

"Well, tomorrow I will definitely bring you something with a better taste, I don't believe it, and I will keep your mouth open."

If she was full of confidence in Maple Leaf, she just responded with a gentle smile.

Because as long as Maple Leaf is willing to bring her carefully prepared dishes, she is willing to keep tasting like this.

It's just about judging the taste.

She must respond to not enough, never enough.

In this case, Maple Leaf will definitely pay more attention to her.

Of course she knew that this was nothing more than clever self-deception.

However, she liked it very much, and she was delighted by this plain and watery smell of fireworks.

Because of her strength, she is regarded as a god by mortals, and honored as an emperor by immortals, but the more she is at the peak, the more she can find the loneliness in her heart.

No one to share my sorrows, no one to express my joys.

The demon god... is above the world, but he is a lonely individual.

Now, there is an unknown, green-headed person who inexplicably broke into her long life, bringing a trace of ups and downs to her indifferent long life.

After a long while, she lightly ate almost all the delicacies she brought, and was about to bend over to get the wine jug in Feng Ye's arms.

The corner of her mouth was brushed by something quietly, and she saw that Feng Ye was suppressing a smile, and gently wiped the little oil stains accidentally left on the corner of her mouth with her sleeve.

"I said, my Lord Dijun, it's not very good for you to eat for the first time."

She couldn't help but smile slightly, because only he dared to yell out such a frivolous phrase again and again, Lord Dijun.

As for the appearance of food, maybe Feng Ye has been here for a long time, and she has forgotten her identity in front of him.

How indecent the behavior is, it must be because of him.

She looked at Feng Ye quietly, and obediently asked him to wipe off the stains around her mouth, but she stared at Feng Ye with embarrassment and turned her head away.

Inexplicably, Maple Leaf felt that the Morax in front of her seemed to be indescribably... beautiful?

Although the appearance of the demon gods is extremely exquisite, among the demon gods, Morax's appearance can also be said to be the best of luck.

But if he thinks this way, won't he become Nantong (harmonious)

"Ok?"

But I heard her smile lightly, as if she didn't care about it.

"If it's all right, have a drink with me."

Chapter 147

Seemingly sensing a bit of expectation in her words, Feng Ye chuckled, and there was a hint of amusement in her words.

"Oh? My dear Lord Dijun, why are you so interested in inviting me for a drink today? Aren't you the person who likes to drink tea the most?"

"In the past, I was the one who pulled you, and you were reluctant to taste that little bit."

For Feng Ye's teasing words that were not afraid of being beaten, she just responded with a shallow smile and didn't care.

Of course, she didn't really like beating him or anything, and it was just a "special training" for him when she did it.

If the body is weak, I am afraid that many things will not be able to be done. (Crooked, fast, noodle.)

A demon god like him who neglected to practice would mostly be devoured by other demon gods, and she didn't want to see that the people she valued would do the same.

Of course, using this method can not only teach Maple Leaf a lesson but also hone him, so why not do it.

"Well, drinking tea alone is a bit lacking in taste after all, but drinking with you is enough to satisfy my heart."

"If you are by your side, there will be a different taste in this wine."

For some reason, when Feng Ye heard her blunt words, her heart trembled, and she turned her face in embarrassment, not daring to look directly into her eyes.

In his heart, he couldn't figure out what Morax was thinking, so he could only say haha.

"Haha, since you said so, I have to bring these sweet-scented osmanthus wine to meet those lonely and widowed immortals next time."

"you dare."

What Maple Leaf didn't expect was that Morax's tone was inadvertent, with a touch of undoubted domineering flavor.

"Eh?" Maple Leaf was stunned, and looked at Morax next to him with doubts in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, she coughed lightly and explained.

"Don't get me wrong, what I mean is, it's okay to use your sweet-scented osmanthus wine to nudge me, but don't nudge those immortals who are used to the tranquility of mountains and rivers."

"At that time, if you are driven away by them, I will not help you."

"Oh, I got it, I got it, the sweet-scented osmanthus brew I made is just for you to drink."

"It's so good." After listening to Feng Ye's words, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

Immediately, she reached out to the pot of sweet-scented osmanthus brew that exuded a clear fragrance in Maple Leaf's arms.

However, just as he put the jug on the wooden table, he saw Maple Leaf take out two simple wine glasses from her body with a smile.

She couldn't help being taken aback, because the cup in Feng Ye's hand was obviously the tea cup she had accidentally lost. She searched for a long time but couldn't find it, but she didn't expect it to appear in Feng Ye's hand.

"This... Could it be that you still have the habit of stealing people's tea sets, Maple Leaf, where did you learn this bad habit?"

He couldn't have done something strange by stealing the tea set. Thinking of this, she looked at Feng Ye with a hint of suspicion.

Although Feng Ye likes to run around and always seems to be indecent, she still can't believe that Feng Ye is such a...pervert?

However, she was dumbfounded by Feng Yewen as soon as she said that, he quickly waved his hand and explained, "No, no, did you misunderstand something?"

"At that time, I saw that the teacup you liked very much was gone, and I was depressed for a while, so I went around looking for it without telling you where it was left."

"Ahem, I searched for a long time, but I found that it was in the place where you used the rock prison to imprison me."

Maple Leaf coughed lightly.

After listening to Feng Ye's explanation, she just remembered that Feng Ye somehow ran to the place where she was bathing, and saw her in the form of naked naked fruit.

At that time, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart, which she had never felt before, and then... she instantly knocked Feng Ye unconscious.

It wasn't until she locked Feng Ye in the rock prison, drank tea in a leisurely manner, and finally asked him about this matter, that she realized that she was so anxious at that time that she hit people without any seriousness. Silly.

Feng Ye couldn't recall her appearance in the incarnation back then, she just kept yelling, "See what's wrong with you taking a bath, you are so cruel."

At that time, when she saw Feng Ye crying like a ghost, she felt it was funny and also felt sorry, as if she was sorry that he forgot about it.

However, she forgot that time, she was drinking tea while watching over the imprisoned Maple Leaf.

What he was thinking there was, firstly, he wanted to see if Maple Leaf would escape, and secondly, he was afraid that some demon god would come here and put him in danger.

So much so that in the end all her favorite teacups fell there.

"By the way, when you locked me up, were you still watching a show and drinking tea nearby?" Maple Leaf frowned, pointed at Morax and said.

"Otherwise, how could that teacup fall in that place?"

"..."

She couldn't help being silent for a while.

"You think too much, don't talk about these things, if you talk about these gossips again, the smell of wine will almost dissipate."

After finishing speaking, she pointed to the flagon jug in her hand, Feng Ye could only give up the topic with a helpless smile, and quietly watched her fill the two cups.

When the wine in the glass was full, she just wanted to raise her head to say something to Feng Ye, but when she saw Feng Ye, she unceremoniously picked up the wine glass and drank it down. After drinking, she didn't forget to smack her lips and said with a drunken .

"No wonder you like drinking tea from this cup. It turns out that it can make the wine in it more fragrant and sweet."

Sweet? Her teacup can still have this effect, why didn't she know?

She swallowed what she wanted to say, because she just remembered that she had used these two teacups for a long time.

If you use it directly like this...wouldn't it seem a little...too intimate?

However, Maple Leaf poured another glass carelessly, and said vaguely, "Drink, look, what are you looking at me for?"

Seeing Feng Ye's alcoholic appearance, she couldn't help but smile slightly, pursed her lips, and began to count softly.

"Three, two, one."

Wait until the word "one" falls.

Soon, Maple Leaf fell unconscious on the wooden table with a bang.