Rebel general Xiao thinks of this seat

When entering the most prosperous fairy city in Nan'an County, which is also the headquarters of Xianmeng, Jiangnan turned left and right knowingly, took them to book a room in the inn, and then walked into the best restaurant in Xiancheng - Zuixianlou .

At night, the restaurant is full of hustle and bustle.Sitting at a corner table on the second floor without going to the private room, Jiang Nan picked up the menu and sipped the ladle like fried beans, and the name of the dish popped out of his mouth smoothly.

"Guest officer, do you want anything else?" Xiaoer bowed, and the smile of "meeting a rich man" on his face kept deepening.

"Ma...uh, Zaijin, what do you want?"

Hearing that he stopped the car in time, Yuan Zhao took the menu, did not turn a few pages, and suddenly asked, "This year the osmanthus blossoms?"

A lot of guests asked this question, Xiao Er was very alert: "It's opened. There is a saying in Xiancheng: sweet-scented osmanthus on Chinese Valentine's Day, mandarin ducks on Chinese Valentine's Day. It's only a few days away on Chinese Valentine's Day. This sweet-scented osmanthus is just right for the occasion! It's open naturally! Guest officer But want osmanthus cake?"

"One." Yuan Zhao put down the menu.

"Okay! Here is an osmanthus cake! Please wait a moment for the guests at this table." Xiao Er smiled like a wrinkled hydrangea, becoming more flattering under the warm red lanterns hanging from the ceiling of the restaurant.

Xiao Er trotted to the kitchen to report the food.

Yuan Zhao set up a sound-proof technique and washed the dishes habitually.

Jiang Nan's twinkling eyes made him a little concerned, so he kindly told Jiang Nan that he could address him like this: "Outsiders can call me brother Zhao in front of or in private."

Jiang Nan's heart was ups and downs: Well, according to the world, Wen Huai is... the cousin of the devil?Then am I not the sworn brother of the Demon King's cousin?It seems that Zhao brother can call this one.etc!Darling, am I calling the devil a brother? !

Before he could finish his surprise, Wen Huai said, "Brother Zhao, didn't you mean to investigate...?"

Yuan Zhao washed Kong Zaijin's bowl again: "I passed the letter to Dr. Su, and wait for Dr. Su to come first."

He harvested a hand of coolness under the table, and covered the coolness into warm jade, feeling very good.

Wen Huai nodded, like a child in class, with his elbows resting on the table, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was very reserved: "That's it."

Yuan Zhao looked at Wen Huai, and said casually, "His surname is Yuan."

He looked at Wen Huai with slightly confused eyes.

Wen Huai was stunned for a while, and then pretended to be bright and showed a stiff smile: "Yes, is it?"

"Essence of Heavenly Demon." After he finished speaking, he weighed Wen Huai's reaction.

"Really? I thought it was Yuan from 'Yuan An Gaowo'! Haha, ha... what?"

Yuan Zhao was very satisfied with Wen Huai's dumbfounded look, and then he heard Kong Zaijin whisper in his ear: "Master, don't be too provocative."

He squeezed the warm jade in his hand: "I know."

After all, Yuan Zhao saw the corners of the mouths of the people around him slightly raised, and felt that his heart was pulled up.Could it be that after 200 years of asceticism, the desire for desire is more excessive?

Taking advantage of no one's attention, he blew one breath on the dark pink ears, and then sat up straight, looking serious.

Hearing Kong Zai's inaudible chuckle, "Zheng Se" almost didn't hold back.

Hearing Wen Huai's words, Jiang Nan suddenly realized: Wen Huai didn't know his father's true identity at all, no wonder he was so calm when facing the devil.

He patted Wen Huai on the shoulder: "Brother Wen, calm down."

I also waited a long time when I knew you were the cousin of the Demon Lord.

"Drink some tea, so as not to panic." He put a cup of tea in Wen Huai's hand.

Wen Huai swallowed a sip of tea with difficulty, and his consciousness, which was so shocked that it almost came out of his body, returned to his place: "The devil... is not right, and the photo... is not right, that, that..."

Yuan Zhao listened to Wen Huai's stuttering for a long time, remembered Kong Zaijin's reminder, and was ready for a natural gentle smile, so he listened to Kong Zaijin saying: "Brother Zhao."

"Ah, hello brother Zhao." Wen Huai straightened his back, and the bright smile on his face was originally stiff, but now it looked like a fake ghost face.

"That man is my father's younger brother, my uncle, I have to call him 'Uncle Wen'." Yuan Zhao made a look of emotion, but he was playing with the hot white jade under the table.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Wen Huai figured out one thing in disbelief: Are he and the Demon Lord cousins?

Yuan Zhao looked at Wen Huai, and the abacus in his heart made jade and stone clash.Immediately, his eyes wandered between Wen Huai and Kong Zaijin: "Wen Huai, are you about the same age as Ah Jin this year?"

"Ah? Ah Jin is..." Before Wen Huai could react, he heard Jiang An'an whispering in his ear, and immediately understood, "Yes, the three of us are about the same age."

After finishing speaking, Wen Huai felt that Mojun's eyes became more meaningful, and he couldn't help shivering: Why did he see a feeling of "heir, you have a long way to go" from that look?

Yuan Zhao: "Wen Huai, do you know why you were kidnapped?"

Wen Huai was stunned.

Kong Zai tugged at his sleeve.Yuan Zhao caressed Kong Zaijin's back, and only he heard the sandwiched voice: "I have a sense of proportion."

Seeing the master's self-confidence, Kong Zaijin no longer tried to dissuade him, but instead pursed his lips and stared at Wen Huai's reaction, holding a teacup in his hand, preparing Yuan Zhao to feed him tactical tea when he went too far.

Wen Huai quickly came back to his senses: "Use it to threaten my mother and ask her to treat the man holding the bamboo pole."

Yuan Zhao: "Besides using it to threaten Huang Wuyou and let her relieve the pain of anger for the boss of Shencrow and my lord Zhumo, they also need your blood."

"Blood?" Wen Huai couldn't stop his tongue.

"They know that you are a child of Yuanwen, and you have the blood of the demon in your body." Yuan Zhao smiled sarcastically: "The blood of a first-class rare animal is so precious. After 200 years, they still want to copy the demon and try to create the demon. arms."

"This?!" Wen Huai's face paled slightly, "So they not only want to use me to threaten mother, but also plan to use me to refine blood?"

"That's right. And Shangshui Xianjun, who has the blood of the phoenix and the blood of the sky demon, is more interested in attracting the god crow than pure blood of the sky demon."

"...They won't succeed." Wen Huai clasped his hands tightly, convinced himself, and said a little relaxedly, "They didn't succeed this time. The blood array finally collapsed, didn't it?"

Yuan Zhao shook his head: "I can't be so sure."

"Brother Zhao, what do you think, let's just say it." Wen Huai smiled nervously, "Will I still be scared?"

"I can't confirm why the blood formation collapsed. If the blood formation is destined not to be able to digest the blood of the demon, then the god crow is destined to fail. But..." Yuan Zhao looked at Wen Huai's face before continuing, "I have a guess, the blood formation Your collapse is related to your rebirth from the ashes and the thunder calamity that crossed the sky demon's birth."

"Flame and lightning destroyed the blood array?"

"Well, when the fire of Nirvana came out, the black fire was nearly half dimmed. After a few thunderstorms fell, the black fire was completely extinguished. It's hard for people not to guess that way."

"That is to say, if there was no rebirth from the ashes and thunder disaster at that time, I might really be..." Wen Huai's voice froze, and the red lantern cast a ghastly blush on his face, "Wouldn't that mother be very angry?" sad……?"

"No ifs." Yuan Zhao saw that his face was not right, and immediately said, "Your blood of the demon was awakened at that time, and it helped you to a certain extent. Wen Huai, don't think about the previous ifs, those are all speculations. You still Alive, your mother is alive, and your... father is alive. Since you are moving forward with gratitude, don't try to look back, or you will fall."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Zhao took the teacup from Kong Zaijin's hand, and gave Wen Huai time to calm down while drinking tea.

"...Thank you brother Zhao for reminding me."

The psychological quality of the heir is not bad.Yuan Zhao rolled his eyes, and was about to let Wen Huai have time to fight with him and test his strength, when he was interrupted by shouts. "Guest officer! The food is here!"

Xiao Er's passionate voice came closer and closer, "Guest officer, Xianyao Spirit Suckling Pigeon, Fuji Grouper, Qinglan Xiaolong..." A series of gaudy dishes were announced, and the table was piled with impressive dishes. Roasted pigeon, braised fish, steamed prawns...

Jiang Nan swallowed his saliva: "This restaurant is a restaurant dedicated to serving practitioners. Everyone, let's start!"

Yuan Zhao put a few shrimps into his own bowl, and put a roasted pigeon leg into Kong Zaijin's bowl. With a smile on his face, he cheered up and tried his best to be the top ten boyfriends.

After using spells to ensure that his hands were clean, he peeled off the shrimp with a smile.

Wen Huai seemed to be grabbing food from the southern bank of the Jiangnan River, telling Jiangnan to take it easy and eat, so as not to eat up the whole table by himself, but in fact his eyes kept glancing at the Demon Lord.When he saw the kind smile on the face of the demon king, he was very surprised.

He still remembered that the Demon Lords he saw in the Three Realms City all had indifferent expressions and distant eyes, like a monarch who disdained the world of mortals.But today's Demon Lord is like a Yingjun Xianjun who is deeply trapped in the peach blossom world.

Moreover, that smile towards their good brother seems to be a bit pampering? !

Is he dazzled or is there really something wrong with the Demon Lord? !

Thinking of this, Wen Huai shook his head, startled: How can I slander the devil? !No, I will continue to defend the food from Nan'an's mouth, or let him eat it all by himself!

"Don't eat it! You are not allowed to move this plate!" Wen Huai was really anxious.

"I ordered two! Wen Huai, let me eat!" Amidst the noise of the restaurant, Jiang Nan had a bite of rice in his mouth, and said vaguely, "It's delicious!"

When Wen Huai heard this, he thought to himself that you had a foresight in this regard, so he reluctantly gave the plate to the foodie, and he really heard another voice: "It's delicious."

Um?This voice doesn't seem to be from Jiangnan?It looks like... Kong Zaijin's?

Wen Huai turned his head suspiciously, and then he saw a scene where his jaw dropped!

He saw that the Demon Lord was really... smiling dotingly!

Mojun's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, he peeled a shrimp and dipped it in the sauce and put it in Kong Zai's bowl, then skillfully picked up another shrimp and peeled it, his voice was low and magnetic: "Eat another one."

Wen Huai: "..." The devil peeled the shrimp for Kong Zaijin himself? !He just slandered at will, how did it come true? !

Jiang Nan saw his friend suddenly stunned, and followed Wen Huai's gaze suspiciously, his eyes widened instantly!

He saw that the century-old iceberg hole was rising from the corner of his mouth, and he turned sideways to grab the smooth and tender shrimp body directly from the Demon Lord's hand, the corner of his mouth was stained with juice, and then, the Demon Lord cleansed his hands very naturally, and said with a helpless smile : "You, look at the bowl and think of the pot."

Then he wiped it with his finger!Wiped the corner of Kong Zaijin's mouth! !After Mo Jun finished wiping, Kong Zaijin sat up straight, and slowly ate the shrimp in the bowl.

Rao Wen Huai, who had just been stimulated by the blood array and the demon, swallowed in surprise at this moment: "You, you...?"

Jiang Nan's mouth was bulging and still couldn't help being surprised: "Yuan, so...you?" He seemed to understand where his vague sense of strangeness came from these days.

Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows: "What?" Then he started peeling the shrimp again.

Kong was chewing slowly, swallowing the shrimp meat in his mouth, and said, "If you want to ask, just ask."

Shocked after eating a piece of fish meat, Wen Huai asked, "What is the relationship between Zaijin and Brother Zhao?"

Kong Zaijin opened his mouth slightly, wanted to answer immediately but hesitated suddenly, frowned slightly thinking how to sum it up, love?lover?

Yuan Zhao fed the shrimp in his hand to the little peacock who was thinking, and felt that the moving cheeks were like a ball of cotton candy, and every movement seemed to hit his heart, leaving strands of candy.

Mo Jun raised the corners of his mouth: "Of course it's the relationship between Qixi Festival and sweet-scented osmanthus." After speaking, he put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in Kong Zaijin's palm again, and said, "Is it?"

Two single immortals: "...just say why there is always a sour smell."

Back at the inn, it was almost night.

Yuan Zhao waited for Kong Zaijin to bid farewell to the two friends who looked weird, and pulled them into the room.After locking the door, a small peacock was pasted on the back. The little peacock's hands were extremely restless, and he found his belt all at once, but he was puzzled.

The two stuck together quietly for a while.Kong Zaijin asked: "What is the relationship between sweet-scented osmanthus and Qixi Festival?"

"Otherwise?" Yuan Zhao hugged the little peacock to the bed, "In the future, when people ask about our relationship, you can just say that I am your boyfriend." Although there is no such thing as a boyfriend in this world, Yuan Zhao doesn't mind letting this be A unique way of calling them.

Kong Zaijin said "I am yours" without hesitation upon hearing Yuan Zhao, as if the man in black belonged to him.His face was a little red, but his eyes were bright: "Who is your boyfriend?"

"When a man and a woman are in a relationship, they are boyfriend and girlfriend. Are we not boyfriend and boyfriend?" Yuan Zhao leaned over and kissed him, and said with a smile, "Stamp each other."

He heard a chuckle, and then Kong Zaijin hooked his neck and looked into the depths of his eyes: "Yes, Master, you are my boyfriend." He said very seriously and solemnly.

Yuan Zhao's heart was pleasing by Kong Zaijin's expression, it was beating, and his fingertips slid over the sweet cotton candy: "In the future, I will still be Peacock's fiancé, husband..."

The words are lost, and the flowers lean on the warm candle.

【Hey! 】

Who?Yuan Zhao frowned, and stroked his eyebrows softly.He hugged Yang Yuzhi in his arms even tighter.

[Wake up! 】

Yuan Zhao opened his eyes in a daze, and met Kong Zaijin's lingering black eyes, from falling asleep to falling in tenderness: "Woke up so early? Don't sleep anymore?"

"I want to see Master."

"Well. Then I'll squint for a while."

【no?How are you bro? ! 】Xiaoqing looked at the two hugging each other on the bed in surprise, Kong Zaijin's arms were exposed outside the quilt.On the new snow is a little wintersweet flower.What are the two of them? !

Yuan Zhao frowned: "Don't make noise..."

"Master? I didn't say anything." Kong Zaijin's puzzled voice came.

Yuanzhao twitched his forehead and instantly woke up.

He buried his head in the hole of his neck, dawdling lazily, but quickly thought of an excuse to prevaricate: "...my heart beats fast and noisy, which seriously disturbed my sleep, please ask Dr. A Jin to help me." I knead."

Kong Zaijin couldn't help laughing: "Okay."

Yuan Zhao asked Xiaoqing: What are you doing out of nowhere? !

[What does this have to do with me!I have called you several times, but you ignored me, and I just said it out loud! 】

Yuan Zhao didn't want to argue with it early in the morning: Have you finished upgrading?

【Of course.I came back this time to bring you a new mission! 】

Yuan Zhao: Why are there still tasks?

[This is the last task, and that is to restore the God Realm! 】

Yuan Zhao suddenly felt tired: I'm tired, you can find someone else, I won't do the task anymore.

【do not! 】

Yuan Zhao analyzed it to Xiaoqing in an orderly manner: the principle of punishment is that if you don't do the task, your obsession will not be eliminated, and then the obsession will lead to internal injury and death.But now that my obsession has been emptied, how else can you force me to submit?

[But there is a reward for completing this task!The rewards are particularly generous! 】Xiaoqing is a little anxious.

Yuan Zhao took care of it kindly: Then what reward are you talking about?

[The superior said that if you repair the God Realm, you will be the God Lord of the God Realm! 】

Yuan Zhao: I don't have that big ambition.One demon is enough.

[But, but...] Xiaoqing's tone changed sharply to helplessness, and finally sighed deeply, mouth after mouth.

Yuan Zhao frowned: Don't sigh.well.Your task is too difficult. There is only a ethereal position of god as a reward, and there is no punishment mechanism. It is unscientific and at the same time, I can't let me treat it positively.You have to know, if there is no punishment mechanism for the obsessive mission, I won't do it either.

【Think about it again~~】

Yuan Zhao: Huh!Don't be nasty!

"What's wrong?" Kong Zaijin felt Yuan Zhao's whole body go stiff and asked subconsciously.

Yuan Zhao kissed Kong Zaijin's neck, and it was printed on a small strawberry: "Where should I touch it?"

In the comfortable quilt, Yuanzhao felt numb again as the hand stroked her abdomen.Kong Zaijin smiled and joked with him, "Why didn't Master react so strongly last night?"

Yuan Zhao smiled and remained silent.In my heart, I should have covered it up.

Yuan Zhao's black face: I warn you, if you are nasty again, I will turn off your second sleep.

[Before turning off my second sleep, can you explain to me what is the situation between you and the task object of the obsessive task? ! 】

Yuan Zhao bent the corners of his lips: When love is in progress.

【What!Can you say that again! !My God, how is it possible! ! ! 】

Yuan Zhao was upset: How is it impossible?What do you mean?

【...Monarch, let me tell you, it's best to leave.He, he will kill you. ] Xiaoqing has edited the information and is about to send it to her superiors.As long as the superior receives the news, the demon king can kill the task object who gets in the way.

Yuan Zhao was even more upset, Xin Dao really knew how to chat.He said to Xiaoqing: He is not a hero in the demon world in his previous life, and I am not the original owner.

【I know what you mean.But... alas.Demon Lord, I can only tell you to stay away from him. 】After Xiaoqing's persuasion, he hesitated to delete the message: That's right, Yuanzhao is not the original owner, this life is different from the previous one.

So what if it gave the Demon Lord a hint?Didn't the hint of "like gentle women" last time not be broken by the devil?

Moreover, it felt that the Demon King's sea of ​​consciousness is extremely powerful now, and the technique of sealing memory can hardly support it.

If you give the devil a hint, it may cause the devil's sea of ​​consciousness to turmoil. At that time, don't hint that you didn't make it, but the seal will be broken: break the wife and accompany the soldiers.

Forget it, let's see if the target of the mission will be detrimental to the Demon Lord.

Yuan Zhao is impatient: If you want to say it, you can say it clearly, don't hesitate.

[If I say something that shouldn't be said, I will disappear.You can close me for the second time first, and then untie it after you get up. 】Xiaoqing said faintly.

Yuan Zhao was taken aback: Disappeared?

【…】Xiaoqing didn't answer him.

Yuan Zhao closed Xiaoqing's second sleep, and kissed Kong Zaijin: "Peacock, call me."

"Brother." Kong Zai stroked his cheek.

For some reason, Xiaoqing's words "he will kill you" and "I will disappear" disturbed Yuan Zhao's mind.

But when Kong Zaijin called him, he felt inexplicably at ease.

This is the power of a boyfriend?Being able to bring him the power to dispel the haze brings joy that cannot be described in words.

Yuan Zhao couldn't help laughing, a kiss was as affectionate as an engraving, and fell on the little peacock's forehead: "Yes."

After the two of them solved their physical needs, they dressed neatly and prepared to leave the guest room.

Yuan Zhao was pulling Xiao Qing out of the "closed small black room", suddenly there was a series of hurried footsteps outside the door, and amidst the noise, what was more disturbing than Xiao Qing's sparrow was a woman's heart-piercing cry: "Wake up! Ah Lang, wake up—"

Yuan Zhao and Kong Zaijin looked at each other, their hearts skipped a beat: something happened!