The person behind the door choked obviously when he heard the sound, and after a while he said aggrievedly: "It's my father who has thought up some new dishes, and I want you two to try them to see if they are delicious."

After she finished speaking, the room became quiet. Chu Yu and Chong Cang exchanged a look, quite tacitly, because the two of them have never touched a meal prepared by this family since they moved in. They were still guarding against something, anyway, this was something both parties knew well, but now they suddenly showed their courtesy without anything, making it clear that it was either rape or robbery.

Chong Cang was expressionless, and just about to open his mouth to refuse outside, but was stopped by Chu Yu raising his hand. He had a half-smile on his face, and raised his voice: "It's rare, I just happen to be a little hungry, so let's take it in!"

The door was opened slowly, and the young girl walked in with the food, but she turned a blind eye to Chu Yu who was just screaming hungry. When the food was placed on the table, a slender wrist seemed to be exposed inadvertently, and then she hurriedly covered it with her sleeves in a panic. At the same time, there was a smear of shame on both sides of her cheeks. I feel pitiful.

Chu Yu dragged his chin beside him, watching this scene with great interest, but he was not in a hurry to move his chopsticks.

Seeing this, the young girl said, "Master Chong, shall I serve you some vegetables?"

He was talking about 'you', but he was actually just looking at Chong Cang's face. Chu Yu found it interesting. He had always been able to see Qing Nu's thoughts clearly, so he became even more curious.

After all, although Chong Cang's skin is excellent, what catches the most attention at first glance is his extraordinary aura that seems to have been washed away, detached from other things. It is something that is stripped from his appearance. When you stand in front of him, the first feeling that arises in your heart is awe and fear, not appreciation and admiration.

At least for Chu Yu himself.

Thinking like this, he didn't know what he thought of. After a while, he hooked the corner of his mouth inexplicably, then raised his hand and picked up the chopsticks to take a bite of the food.

However, as soon as it was delivered to his mouth, he instantly understood the "mystery" in it, but he still ate it without the slightest hesitation.

Qingnv had been peeping at his movements from the corner of her eye. Seeing this scene, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Chongcang: "Come on, Mr. Chong, you also have a taste of my father's craftsmanship."

Chong Cang didn't say a word, and ignored the food in front of him, but turned his head to Chu Yu and asked in a low voice, "Do you still think it suits your taste?"

The warm breath sprinkled on the pinnae of the ears, and Chu Yu seemed to smell the cold fragrance of grass and trees again, and the brows moved, he casually picked the food in front of him, and said: "It's average, barely enough to eat, compared to The cook at home is far behind."

After a pause, he sighed again: "But who told you to go out? The meals of the rough people are just like this."

The young girl gnashed her teeth while listening to it, her nimble pupils wished they could burst into flames, and cursed secretly: Bitch, I'll make you look good later.

"I've wronged you." He valued Cang again, but after hearing the words, he didn't show any impatience, and said with a touch of tenderness in his eyes: "When you get home, my husband will definitely let you have whatever you want."

Chu Yu nodded indifferently, but the young girl's face was a little distorted, and she managed to squeeze out a smile, and asked unnaturally, "Speaking of which, I don't know what Mr. Chong's family does?"

The lamp oil on the table crackled, and before Chong Cang said anything, Chu Yu put down his chopsticks, sneered and said, "What could he do? He was just a wild man, relying on his strength to mix things up." For food, if he hadn't climbed up to me and was promoted by our family, he would still be called a son by you? Hehe..."

Chong Cang: "..."

No one can handle Chu Yu's drama addiction, the demon master has no words to say, and can only accept this setting silently, but the young girl complained for him, complaining softly to Chu Yu, who looks like a nouveau riche : "Miss Chu, how can you say that about your husband?"

"Who told you that he belongs to my husband?" Who would have thought that Chu Yu raised his eyebrows calmly and said domineeringly.

The young girl choked immediately, and stammered: "It's hard... Isn't it? Mr. Chong also said just now..."

"That's just lip service."

Chu Yu looked like a "stupid girl, you are still too naive", smiled slightly at the corners of his eyes, turned around and gently hooked Chongcang's neck with his arms, his smile was full of indescribable corruption, Qi He said: "Actually, he is my concubine. It can be said that he abandoned his family and children for me, even his newly married wife, right?"

"What... what?" The young girl was dumbfounded.

The fingertips on the back of the neck felt cool to the touch, Chong Cang squinted his eyes, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, raised his hand to grab his wrist, and said helplessly: "Chuchu, stop making trouble."

It was a somewhat doting tone, and it was considered to have caught the show, but who would have thought that Chu Yu's eyes would suddenly become sharp after hearing this, and he asked with a sneer, "Hmph! Why, don't let me talk about it? Back then when you were with me Didn’t Zhitianhua speak well in front of you? Why do you feel distressed now!? Do you know that you regret it? Are you tired of me and want to go back to live with your wife!?”

Chong Cang: "..."

The demon master obviously couldn't stand such a rough and tortuous plot, and he was as quiet as a chicken amidst the heckles, but Chu Yu still felt that it was not enough, so he pushed him away angrily, and said in a strange way: "No wonder you called him last night!" The name, I said it was a slip of the tongue, but looking at it now, isn’t it unbearable! Huh?”

"God..." The young girl covered her mouth in disbelief, her face flushed.

And a deep answer suddenly sounded at this moment: "That's right."

After being stunned for a long time, the Lord Demon Lord seemed to have finally opened up the two veins of Ren and Du in silence. Under Chu Yu's slightly surprised gaze, he suddenly raised his head and said with a torch-like gaze: "I just can't help it, because Chu Yu is the one after all. My first wife, how can I miss him?"

This time it was Chu Yu's turn to get stuck, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he waited for a long time to concoct emotions, then reassembled and said, "I knew—"

"But those are in the past!" Chong Cang suddenly interrupted, he stood up suddenly and grabbed his shoulders, and said with deep black eyes: "Now the only person I care about is you."

"Uh..." Chu Yu's scolding was blocked back, and he turned into a strong dissatisfaction: "Why are you like this? You are always in a hurry..."

Young girl: "..."

"Of course it's because his face is not as good as yours." Chong Cangbian said as he moved closer to him, so close that he could almost see the faint shadows under his thick eyelashes.

"Isn't your words a little too much?" Chu Yu became completely displeased now: "I heard that he was born in a noble family, and he is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Isn't it more than enough for you to be a poor family in the mountains?"

Chong Cang pinched his chin, and answered fluently: "That's just a lie, in fact, he doesn't know the rhythm of the piano at all, he just knows how to play the erhu."

"That's also a craft, why do you look down on others!!" Chu Yu said angrily.

"Hush——" Chong Cang's voice was hoarse suddenly, he stuck out his thumb, and pressed his fingertips heavily against his soft lips and said, "Because the pleasure he can give me in bed...is far less than what you can give me. My cent."

Chu Yu: "..."

A bang interrupted the whole room, it was the sound of a young girl rushing out of the door, but Chong Cang seemed to be still immersed in the scene, holding onto Chu Yu tightly, his black eyes as deep as a secluded pool seemed to be breathtaking , Chu Yu just looked at him for a long while before he couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head in embarrassment, and said in a shy voice: "Enough, she has already left..."

"Please, just let go." Chong Cang said in a low voice, "Just like that day..."

Following his seductive words, hot and burning memories flooded into his mind again, Chu Yu suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and waved his palm: "You haven't finished yet, have you?"

Snapped.

With a crisp sound, Chong Cang turned his head slightly, and the air in the room suddenly became stiff. Chu Yu immediately suffocated, and his Adam's apple rolled with tension. However, before he could think of words to ease the atmosphere, Chong Cang moved first. He pulled back the palm resting on Chu Yu's back, and suddenly a book appeared from above.

"This...isn't this..." Chu Yu was dumbfounded, and after a while, a suspicious crimson stained his ears, he snatched the book from Chong Cang's hand, and shoved it back into the gourd around his neck with a guilty conscience. inside.

This book is nothing else, it is one of the many novels stolen from the Jinyu Tower that day. It tells the story of a knight who was fascinated by the monsters in the mountains, abandoned his wife and son, and finally became a peony flower. A haunted story... an epic story.

"Hehe..." After putting away the yellow book, Chu Yu said with a dry smile, "...I...I just came here to pass the time. These mortals are pretty good at making up stories, aren't they?"

Chong Cang looked at him and said meaningfully: "It really benefited me a lot."

His body froze, Chu Yu lowered his head not to meet his gaze, and changed the subject bluntly: "The little girl who came just now was not kind, it seems to have added spices to our meal."

"I know." Chong Cang said indifferently: "I heard a little bit of their conversation downstairs. They want to put me down and let others ruin you."

"This pair of father and daughter are so courageous?" Chu Yu was quite skeptical, but after staring at Lord Demon Lord for a while, he seemed to suddenly realize, and clapped his hands: "Oh, I see! It seems that the stupid girl is right. You are obsessed with love, so you want me to lose your body to provoke your disgust, and then you will be gentle and careless... Tsk tsk, Lord Demon Lord is so blessed—"

"It can't be called Yanfu, it's just an insignificant trouble." Chong Cang shook his head, and then said seriously: "The way you treated me when you were controlled by the soul gun can be called Yanfu."

"...Can you stop mentioning what happened that day?" Chu Yu was instantly discouraged, and said angrily, "That was the most regretful thing I ever did in my life."

"It's also mine, too." Chong Cang sighed subtly.

Chu Yu:? ? ?

The heavy old demon also regretted it?What does he regret?

The deep meaning behind these words can't be thought about any more, Chu Yu inexplicably felt creepy, moved the chair a little far away from Chong Cang, and changed the topic by the way:

"Then what should we do now, wait and see what happens? See what tricks they are playing?"

He frowned: "But there is still some time before the opening of the gate, if this time there is a big disturbance, I am afraid I will not be able to stay in this town... Speaking of which, I don't want to go to the wilderness Nest."

As he spoke, he glanced at Chong Cang, and added in his heart: Unless you are willing to turn into a tree and let me lie on it.

Chong Cang didn't know what Chu Xiaoniao was thinking at the moment, but he just followed the Lord Demon Master's thinking. In fact, they shouldn't have contact with mortals in the first place, probably because Chu Yu's appearance is too eye-catching, and it's easy to become like a mortal. Now such an incident, but the delicate and expensive little red bird does not want to wait for the deadline in the wilderness, let alone not even a decent sycamore tree within a few miles.

Sighing helplessly, the Lord Demon Lord who wanted to make a quick cut had no choice but to compromise and said: "Then let's pretend to be stupefied and deceive them for the time being. When someone comes in, just cast some illusion on him."

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