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Chapter 22 I can pamper you, but you can't be a hooligan

He Qiyi didn't know that he had been an immortal for thousands of years, and he had nothing else to do but ask about cultivating immortals. Otherwise, he would not be able to become an immortal if he was entangled in distracting thoughts.

According to him, Jiuchongtian is not such a paradise on earth.Lust and interesting things are all stripped away, watching tens of thousands of fates twists and turns all day long, and finally returning to the path that has been set by the way of heaven.Everything has a cause and everything has an effect.He Qi saw it so clearly that he was not interested in anything.

He Yan didn't know how the way of heaven worked, nor did he know what He Qiyi was thinking in his heart.But he believes in one sentence: it is rare to be confused.

People who are too smart and too strong are not necessarily happy. It is a blessing to be able to experience the ordinary world.

"You don't like Taoist temples, do you?" He Yan felt uncomfortable after thinking about this.Not only because of his self-righteousness and recklessness, but also because of his intermittent social fear.

He Yan hates to cause trouble for others. Helping is something he is willing to do, but doing a disservice will make him feel completely guilty.He didn't want others to be flattery out of face when they talked and laughed with him.In this way, those who help will be let down, and those who are helped will not feel comfortable.

He Qiyi shook his head: "I can't say I like it, but I don't hate it either. I actually don't know what I like."

"So when I proposed, you didn't object...why didn't you just tell me?"

As soon as He Qi wanted to nod, he met He Yan's eyes, but his neck couldn't go down.

He Qiyi has been a human being for thousands of years, and even more so for a god, he doesn't know how many years have passed. He can still figure out the changeable thoughts of mortals.It's just that he is used to wanton, saying what he has to say, never considering the feelings of others.

He knew that He Yan would be embarrassed because of his dislike, but that was just a cognition that stayed in his consciousness, until he really saw the reflection of the emotion of "embarrassment" on He Yan, He Qiyi suddenly felt that regret is a kind of what mood.

Qi in a person fluctuates with emotions and mentality.Bright when happy, dim when sad.

As a dark sunflower full of bad luck, He Yan only wants to be good for others. The aura on his body is bright black, which is depressive but makes people feel at ease.

In He Qiyi's memory, he has not seen such "Qi" too many times.Occasionally, a strand will lose its most beautiful color in the ups and downs of the mundane world.

A kind and sensitive heart is always the easiest to be hurt and overthinking.The tension and suspicion over and over again will cause people to collapse and cause mental illness.There are very few people who are as healthy as He Yan.

He Qiyi felt that such a He Yan was very precious, so when his anger fluctuated due to self-blame and embarrassment, He Qiyi felt resistance, and he regretted expressing his thoughts so bluntly.

He Qi's head froze all the way: "I didn't agree because I was accommodating you. Master Qian Duoduo has a relationship with me, and I have to find a way to return it. Whether it is a magic weapon or going to be a registered disciple, as long as I return the relationship Yuan, just helped me a lot.”

It was rare for He Qiyi to say so many words in one breath, and he nodded solemnly for fear that He Yan would not believe him: "Thank you very much for your willingness to help me."

He Yan frowned slightly. Sensitive people are fragile, but they have extremely keen intuition.He Yan knew that He Qiyi was mostly trying to comfort him, and felt a little bit disgusted with himself like this.

Negative emotions are bottomless black holes, people can never be perfect, He Yan knows this.If you don't adjust, you will fall into the abyss, complaining about yourself, and eventually trouble others and hurt yourself.

He took a deep breath and pulled out a smile: "It's good if I can help you. Tell me directly if you have anything in the future. I don't like the politeness that comes and goes. Guess it's very tiring."

He Qiyi stared at He Yan, and his forced smile gave He Yanping a sense of vulnerability, which was even more beautiful than the Xiangyun he saw in Jiuchongtian.

"You can choose not to guess." He Qiyi said, "Seven emotions and six desires are all harmful to the body, why waste your mind for others?"

He Yan was taken aback by the ruthless and detached words, and he became a little envious of He Qiyi.

Disregarding the world's vision and taking care of oneself alone is indeed something that only a saint can do.

He Yan is not a person who allows himself to feel sorry for himself, otherwise he will be unlucky for the rest of his life, and he would have committed suicide long ago due to depression.Forget the unhappy things quickly, this is the secret of longevity.

So the next day, He Yan had already forced himself to forget the embarrassment, and asked what He Qiyi was really interested in.

He Qiyi was stumped by this question, and he disappeared after playing around for three days, wandering around the world again and again, trying to find something interesting to do.

However, he could only look at it, but he didn't know the charm of it, and he didn't find anything after being a spectator for a few days.

He Yan had a headache. In the store, he often listened to mothers discussing how to cultivate the interests of infants and young children. He couldn't be one of them.

Just before He Yan was going to find regular customers to join the "Little Sunflower Mother Parenting Experience Sharing Group", He Qiyi made some progress.

He Yan looked at the yellow omelet rice and the crispy and oily rattan pepper fried chicken in his hand, and asked He Qiyi a little dullly: "You said you like cooking?"

He Qi nodded: "Food is the way of human beings. I have been bigu for many years, and I have never tasted too much food in the world. I am very interested in it."

In ancient times, there was a rule for a gentleman to stay away from the kitchen, and people who practice Taoism should stay away from grains and miscellaneous grains to get rid of the turbidity of the body. How could He Qiyi return to his innocence and become a cook after he became a fairy?

He Yan was just surprised for a moment and felt that it was actually not bad.Food can make people happy, and studying different types of collocations and practices is like creating a painting by an artist, so he asked: "Which cuisine do you like?"

When he asked the words, He Yan felt that something was wrong.The eight major cuisines of Chinese food, plus the fusion of many countries now, the cuisines of different countries are also different.There are so many types of delicacies, how much can He Qiyi know?

However, He Qiyi really has a preference, he thought for a long time, and said solemnly: "Fried glutinous rice cakes and shrimp dumplings are good."

It turned out that I was still reminiscing about the breakfast more than half a month ago!

He Yan began to reflect on whether he had starved He Qiyi.

"I can teach you ordinary home-cooked dishes, and I also know some desserts. But if you want to pursue advanced cuisine, you may need to learn systematically." He Yan thought for a while and said, "You can follow me first Understand, until now, the types of food are no less than a discipline, and you can work hard when you have specific ideas.”

He Qi nodded, actually he still didn't know what he likes.He just turned around and thought that the breakfast He Yan bought for him and the curry rice he made a few days ago were the best.

Just when the dessert shop was out of stock and had to do daily shopping, He Yan simply took He Qiyi to the supermarket.

Many of the meat and baking materials that He Yan chooses have high quality requirements.When targeting customer groups, He Yan abandoned cheap dessert shops with low prices.The main reason for this choice is that he prefers to make exquisite and creative food, and the price is that the cost will not be low.

The reason for choosing to be near the scenic spot is that many shops in the scenic spot rely on their good location, and the prices of the things they sell are always high, but the quality is not as good as the shops outside.In such an environment, his sincerity is even more prominent.

There is an international membership-only hypermarket in Rongcheng.The goods sold are large and affordable, and the quality is also good. It is a place He Yan often goes to.

He Yan enjoys the process of going to the supermarket very much. It is always a joy to bring home fresh and affordable items.

And he discovered that this kind of happiness turns out to be common.

Although it is not obvious on the surface, He Qiyi's eyes have been carefully identifying the dazzling array of shelves.He can look at different brands of tomato sauce with different salinity for a long time.In the face of all kinds of quality steaks, it is even more difficult to walk.

If He Yan doesn't pay attention, there will be many novel products in the shopping cart.Like bubble tea-flavored potato chips, lemon mint-flavored chicken breasts, or... small boxes full of English letters.

Small and exquisite packaging, creative slogans, no matter how tolerant He Yan is, he can't see the English words starting with the letter D.He Yan hurriedly stuffed those boxes back into the shelf, and dragged He Qiyi to the freezer.

He Qi didn't show anything when the pair of things were taken away, but just silently wrote down the name of the thing.

In the end, in addition to the baking materials, cleaning supplies and simple meal ingredients needed by the dessert shop, He Yan harvested many different products.There are many things that are not needed, but He Yan still indulged He Qi and took them home.

He knew what a precious thing curiosity is, and how painful it is to want something and not have it.

Almost out of a mentality of raising cubs, He Yan did not restrict He Qiyi in this matter.Of course, except for the small box starting with D!

Seeking knowledge is a good thing, but you can't play hooligans. ——by He Yan

The big and small bags weighed tens of kilograms, and He Yan's small car trunk couldn't fit them all.He Qi pushed the fully stacked cart to the corner, snapped his fingers, and all the things disappeared out of thin air, and they were transported back home directly.

Looking at the empty truck, He Yan suddenly felt that his pampering was worth it.

One He Qiyi is worth three moving boys.Excellent value for money, it is simply a must-have at home!

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