Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

"Actually, this thing tastes really good?"

Xu Yi also picked up a bunch from the soup and swallowed it in one gulp, leaving an endless aftertaste.

"Brother Chonglou, do you want to have a bite!" Xue Jian said, smiling and looking forward to it.

Then a group of people instigated Chonglou, Chonglou had lived for thousands of years, and this was the first time that Chonglou encountered such a situation.

Immediately, he felt that his head was a little big. If he was in the past, he would still be sitting here, directly lifted the table, and smashed it to pieces.

But now, Chonglou is thinking about how to deal with it. Although he says he sticks to the bottom line, he is a demon after all!

But the mind is deciding whether to eat or not to eat?Maybe he shouldn't have come in in the first place!

In the end, he finally got it from his heart, and Chonglou uttered a word abruptly:

"eat!"

Looking at your bubbling hot pot, Chonglou showed embarrassment, does he want to eat this kind of food today?

Forcibly endured the discomfort in my heart and the numbness of my scalp.Chonglou picked up two chopsticks in his hand, picked up the soup in the hot pot, and picked up a piece of juicy and tender mutton. The fragrance wafted and settled in the air!

Everyone looked expectant, and their eyes were focused on Chonglou, burning hot.

"Hey!"

Sighing silently, Chong Lou was helpless, and finally the real man went all out and opened his mouth to eat.

"Ok?"

Chonglou's complexion changed slightly, a little subtle.

The corners of the mouth, which were carved like a knife, chewed carefully, and the cheeks squirmed up and down, revealing the protruding cheekbones.

There was a crisp sound of teeth colliding in the mouth, and the chewing became faster and faster. The scarlet pupils bloomed with astonishing brilliance, and he stood up abruptly, shouting:

"it is good!

"It's so fragrant!"

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8 Chapter Seventy

"Do it!"

"Red hair, come again!"

"Brother Xu, let's go!"

"Come! Come! Come!"

……

A small room, brightly lit, steaming and noisy.

After drinking for three rounds, I ate to my heart's content.It was almost early morning, and the wind and snow outside were getting stronger. The cold wind kept whistling, blowing large flakes of snowflakes.

A thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground, and when one stepped on it, it sank directly, and there was even a feeling of weightlessness when stepping on the air.

Sedum was already on the top, giggling, drunk, squatting at the door of Yong'an, raising his head to the sky, howling like ghosts and wolves.

"The smell of this hot pot has endless aftertaste, and with this wine, it seems that there is a fire burning in the chest.

The deity has lived for thousands of years, and has never felt this way. "

Chonglou hot pot is addictive, the eyes are shining, and the mouth is shiny.

The cold arrogance and reservedness of the so-called demon venerable are the devil!Most of the whole pot was scooped up by him, and a lot of stock was put down during the period.

"Sedum, come and eat with me!" Chong Lou shouted.

"No, no. With Brother Xu here, my stomach will burst. Do you think everyone has the same appetite as you!"

Sedum squatted at the door, leaning on her face as red as a monkey's butt, talking in her sleep.

Xu Yi gave up eating a long time ago, and was joking with the shy nightshade.

How can molesting a little girl be fun when eating hot pot?Especially my good friend's sister!

Even though Chong Lou is obsessed with hot pot at this time, he can't help but stop and think about everything in the hot pot.

He didn't expect the mundane things he despised in the past to be so extraordinary.

Chong Lou felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if these thousands of years had been spent in vain.

When I think of the past few thousand years, I have always found others to compete in martial arts, and I am really a fool...

"Hey, this deity has lived in vain for thousands of years!"

Chong Lou suddenly sighed, with a complex expression on his face, he was a little envious of Fei Peng who had already reincarnated!

"Sedum, mortals have to go through life, old age, sickness and death, there are many hardships, are you really willing to be a mortal for the rest of your life?"

Chonglou walked to the door and squatted down like Sedum, looking up to the sky, snowflakes dazzled his eyes.

"What's wrong with being a mortal? Being a god is cold, unchanged for thousands of years, and impersonal. This is not my pursuit." Jing Tian said.

He thought of Xu Changqing whom he had met for the first time, and the white tofu in his memory was far away from him in the end.He was very sad and his heart ached.

Although he is heartless on the surface, he just doesn't want to show it.

"Red hair, if you are tired of being a demon king, you can come to my place often, welcome anytime." Sedum smiled.

"It's a word."

Chonglou was very happy, with an excited expression on his face.Perhaps getting this friendship is more important than getting a real opponent in World War I.

"A gentleman, eight horses are hard to chase!" Jing Tian put his arm around Chong Lou's shoulders, and began to howl.

The gate of Yuzhou City is on a city wall made of black bricks seven or eight feet high.

From here, you can clearly see the entire city of Yuzhou under the wind and snow. From a distance, a vague figure stands and blends with the heavy snow.

At this moment, Xu Changqing was holding a whisk, wearing a dark gray Taoist robe, with a neat bun, standing on the top of the city wall, looking into the distance.

Let the endless wind and snow fall on the body and slide down, overlooking it, the eyes are empty and deep, and the temperament is dusty.

"Here you are, why don't you go in. They really want you to go." Xu Yi appeared quietly.