Su Bian Cultivation World

Han Qianling walked casually for a while to drink away, and happened to meet a tent with half-draped curtains, and a warm yellow light inside, faintly sending out some fragrant oil.

He glanced at the source of the aroma, and found that it was Feng Xue and Xiao Ren who were concentrating on gnawing pig's trotters.

Han Qianling: "..." Haven't finished eating yet?

After Luo Jiujiang set up the main tent, he gave Feng Xue another portion of the dishes in the same way.Feng Xue declined most of it, and in the end she only took away a few plates of pork ribs and a few dishes of side dishes to relieve her boredom.

At that time, Han Qianling's mood moved slightly: he remembered that the prototype of this girl Feng Xue was a glutton, and based on this alone, her self-control was respectable.

But now it seems that she may not have good self-control, but good self-knowledge-she knows that she has a small mouth and eats slowly.

Of course, Han Qianling didn't have the habit of peeking into other people's tents, he took back his short glance, and didn't even stop in his steps during the period.But Feng Xue saw his blue figure flashing past outside the curtain, so she threw the half-eaten hoof into the empty bowl and called him to stop.

After all, after getting along with the two teams for this period of time, Feng Xue has gradually come to understand that Han Qianling himself may not be as modest and gentle as he has shown in front of him.

If Han Qianling was really a gentleman, he would never have been intimate with his Taoist companions just across a screen, and after being bumped straight at the scene, his attitude was as natural as it should be.

What's more, there have always been rumors about Han Qianling in the Suzaku Realm, it was just that Feng Xue didn't pay attention to it before.

But whether his nature is cold or vicious, there is one thing that cannot be wrong.Han Qianling is arrogant and has a temper, but he has no airs.At least taking the matter of calling him to stop himself as an example, even if it wasn't her who spoke, Han Qianling would be willing to stop it if it was someone else.

This pause is not due to respect, but only due to etiquette.

Hearing that Feng Xue asked him to stay, Han Qianling turned his back politely, leaving Feng Xue free time to wash and make up after eating and drinking.Feng Xue also acted briskly, after rinsing her mouth a couple of times and wiping her mouth with a handkerchief, she jumped out of the tent.

"Young Master Han, let's have a chat...you don't need to go far, it's just around here."

Han Qianling has nothing to do with this, but he is still the leader of Suzaku Realm, it is best not to stay too far away from the camp at night when the lights are dark, lest there is an accident that makes it difficult to deal with.Feng Xue's decision was exactly what he wanted, so he followed her to the lee not far away.

When the two of them both stood still and looked at the surrounding environment, Feng Xue hesitated a little.You must know that the two of them are almost standing face to face at this time. Although Han Qianling is slightly separated by a small angle, the two of them are still facing the light and the other is facing the light.Han Qianling stood with her back to the moon, her whole face was naturally covered in shadow, but she herself was being illuminated clearly by the moonlight.The moonlight was so bright tonight that it was impossible to hide the little hesitation on her face.

"... Mr. Han." A moment later, Feng Xue spit out these three words as if she had made up her mind.

She could feel the eyes of the Hanqianling Spring Stream sweeping over her face, maybe it was because of the night, this time the stream was not a clear stream with peach and plum petals floating under the warm sun in spring, but with winter ice at the end of February It's bitingly cold.

"The reason why Miss Feng Xue is so worried is probably not because of Miss Feng Ren, but because of Jiujiang."

"Yes." Feng Xuexin gritted her teeth and said, "I came to find you for Jiujiang."

Han Qianling was not surprised, he just made a gesture of invitation, indicating that he was willing to listen attentively.

"Has Jiujiang mentioned it to you? I was in the dead."

Han Qianling said calmly: "Miss Feng Xue should have some confidence in Jiujiang. He is completely open to me, but if it involves friends like you, he will never confide in your private affairs."

Feng Xue paused for a while, not intending to make many detours with Han Qianling.She said briefly: "Then he didn't say it—that's it. I used to have a time when I was hungry and crazy. During that time, I could eat whatever was given to me. It is also because of this that I discovered that the gluttonous recipes are very extensive."

Just like normal humans don't eat grass roots, bark, and Guanyin soil when they have nothing to do, normal gluttons don't need to eat wood chips, stone bricks and their own claws.

Of course, in addition to these substantial things, Taotie's recipes also contain some intangible existence.

"For example, the emotions of creatures."

"Strictly speaking, I can taste a little bit of the seven emotions and six desires, but I can't fill my stomach with too much emotion, and if I want to have something to eat, the requirements for the conditions are also very strict..."

Perhaps just like human beings regard thinking as an instinct, foraging is also a glutton's instinct. Once something is recorded in the glutton's recipe, it will be years later, and Feng Xue will be able to detect its trace even hundreds of miles away.

From the first time she saw Han Qianling, she felt that this little brother had filled her appetite, but at that time she was so sweet-hearted and felt that Jiujiang's childhood sweetheart would not have any evil intentions.Presumably this illusion is due to the fact that Han Qianling is really beautiful and delicious, and the second is because there is an instinct between different species that intends to conquer each other and possess each other's power.Perhaps the gluttonous body manifests this in the form of distorted appetite.

Moreover, he treats himself and Xiao Ren so well, but he still wants to eat him literally, no matter how he thinks, he is ashamed.

But now that I think about it... huh.

Eating emotions works differently than eating food in general.Ordinary food is delivered to Feng Xue, as long as she doesn't open her mouth, she won't be able to eat it - thanks to the blessing that her sister has always told her to eat my little blade, Feng Xue's self-control in this is extraordinary.

But emotions, first of all, if they are not intense and strong to a certain extent, they are not enough to be detected by Feng Xue's foraging radar, and secondly, once she detects this kind of emotion with her foraging talent, she will probably have eaten two bites at this time up.

She doesn't even need to open her mouth when she eats, and of course nothing falls into her stomach pouch through the esophagus, so it's no wonder that she can't fill her stomach, at most it can be regarded as a small snack with a strange taste.

"I see." Han Qianling nodded, understanding the reason for this conversation: "Miss Feng Xue got into my emotions."

"Mr. Han hid it very well. At the very beginning, I didn't get your 'hate' directly." Feng Xue sighed, "It's embarrassing to say that Jiujiang kept my affairs secret, but I noticed To the privacy of his Taoist companion—it’s a pity that my nature is like this, and I can’t restrain it for the time being. That’s it, I got your 'love'."

Han Qianling's brows trembled: "It's different?"

Feng Xue stared at him for a long time, and then said with regret after a while: "Your is the most different."

"The purest love I've ever had is Xiaoren's. She..." Feng Xue lowered her voice and sighed almost to herself, "She's just a silly child."

"As for you, Mr. Han, your love is mixed with too many negative emotions. The guest of honor is mixed together, and it's so strong that it's too choking."

"..."

"So even if I didn't taste your hatred, I probably wanted to come to you." When Feng Xue said the word "hate", Feng Xue's expression was blank for a moment, obviously recalling that bite. When I tasted it, I still felt out of my mind, "Let's not mention hatred first, I can understand the exclusivity of love, but in your 'love', there is too much mixed desire for exclusiveness."

"Mr. Han, don't blame me for being troublesome, but I have to ask you a question today—is it possible that I will see Jiujiang next time and find him in a cage? Or, after the Holy Land and his party, I can still see him." Are you going to Jiujiang?"

Han Qianling frowned, his eyes seemed to widen a little, showing a little surprise.

"How can Jiujiang be trapped in one corner?"

"He's not willing to make his cage as big as death." Feng Xue said coldly: "Of course a corner of the earth can't trap him, but if there is someone who he has no defense against behind his back, then Not necessarily."

Han Qianling laughed.

His emotions are rarely affected by external factors, and now he is laughing undisguisedly, because he really thinks Feng Xue's guess is so ridiculous that he can't even think about it.

"I shot him in the back? Miss Feng Xue, if I can pull him out and benefit the world, do you think I will?"

"..." Feng Xue said honestly: "I don't know why, but now I feel that you are the kind who can hug Luo Jiujiang without blinking, smile and watch the whole holy land blow up into a big firework, and still guarantee yourself The one who won't get a drop of blood on his clothes."

Han Qianling said kindly: "Miss Feng Xue misunderstood, I won't laugh at a time like this."

Feng Xue: "..." So why don't you refute other guesses?You just hold Luo Jiujiang and watch the whole process without changing your face, right?

"I want to own all of Jiujiang." Han Qianling said without hesitation, "I only have him, so I want everything from him."

"From skin to bone, from blood to flesh?" Feng Xue added defensively.

"It is to ensure that he is unscathed from skin to bone, from blood to flesh." Han Qianling said indifferently: "I will not eat him. Evil thoughts like appetite are too low-level, I can restrain myself."

Feng Xue: "..."

Presumably after this battle, Feng Xue will no longer think that Han Qianling is a warm and good son in troubled times, and she promises that from now on, only she will think of Han Qianling.The first impression that comes to mind is the grass mud horse.

"I have no intention of targeting you, Miss Feng Xue." Han Qianling said warmly, "I just overcame the hatred that was twisted into appetite."

"Let's go back to Jiujiang. Please rest assured, Miss Feng Xue, I won't do anything to him that you worry about...I won't hurt him."

"Judging from the intensity of exclusiveness I have experienced, this guarantee is really unconvincing." Feng Xue sighed, "You said it yourself just now, you want everything from him. With all due respect, you want to let someone Your joy and anger are completely affected by you, every frown and smile, sorrow, joy and sorrow are all under your control, have you never thought about such a thing?"

Han Qianling looked at Feng Xue quietly.

"I think you can turn your face and imprison Jiujiang at any time." Feng Xue said coldly and bluntly: "Young Master Han, to be honest, I don't trust you, and I don't know whether you will let Jiujiang meet outsiders in the future. Me and you There is only a screen, and you have no scruples. I even doubt whether you can let him get off the bed in this life... It doesn't mean anything if you don't do it behind the back. Anyway, if you want to not hurt others, you have many tricks in the cultivation world Very much."

"..." With Han Qianling's disposition and calmness, Rao's pupils shrank slightly when he heard these words.

"I'm sorry, Miss Feng Xue," he said softly, "I shouldn't have asked. But as far as I know, the girl shouldn't have left the court, and she doesn't have any lovers. These ideas...are you fed up?"

Feng Xue said bluntly: "No. There are a lot of unhealthy books in my hometown."

"Close to Zhu Zhechi, it's no wonder the girl thinks so much." Han Qianling replied in a neutral tone, with a tone that made it impossible to discern praise or criticism, but it made Feng Xue feel that she had been invisibly despised.

Feng Xue: "..."

"First of all," Han Qianling replied slowly one by one, "that time across the screen, it was Jiujiang whose blood surged up for a while...Maybe I was too comfortable after that, so you remembered it wrong. But that time it was Jiujiang who pulled me. "

Feng Xue: "..."

When Han Qianling mentioned this, Feng Xue also remembered that although it was true that Han Qianling was half supporting Luo Jiujiang, what Luo Jiujiang said at the time really meant that he was pulling the hair rope around Han Qianling's neck, He pulls down hard.

"Secondly, I never wanted Jiujiang's negative emotions... Of course, no matter what he gave me, I was willing to accept it. But just as I never wanted him to get hurt, I never wanted to make him sad." Han Qianling didn't move his eyebrows, and even his tone was so calm that it seemed that Feng Xue hadn't almost torn his face from him the moment before, "Too strong and dark emotions, I'm enough, Jiujiang had better not let it go for the rest of my life." Taste this."

"Miss Feng Xue, I don't know what your hometown has taught you, but I thought you might have misunderstood... You haven't been able to distinguish the boundary between monopoly and control."

"..."

"If you follow your thinking, in fact, what you get in the end is just a skin... I like Jiujiang, it doesn't matter what he looks like, it doesn't matter whether he is old or young, male or female, beautiful or ugly. I like to look at his face, and it's only because this face is on Luo Jiujiang's body. There is a black dragon sitting in the tent right now, so why should I look at him more because of this?"

Han Qianling smiled faintly: "I want all of Jiujiang. The appearance of him swinging a knife happily is mine, and the appearance of drinking and drinking is also mine; the spirit of his singing is mine, and it is mine to cherish the moon in the sky. Sadness is also mine."

"I want every plant and tree in the world to be my eyes, every mountain and every river contains my spiritual consciousness. As long as Jiujiang travels through three thousand worlds, I will be by his side, I will be far away from him, and I will be in the mountains and rivers where he loves Between. I am the glass of wine that reflects his face, and I am the fire that crackles in his ears when he sleeps naked late at night in the wilderness."

"In this life, Han Qianling will not imprison Luo Jiujiang for half a step. It's just that no matter how far he goes, I will try my best to extend myself as far as possible."

"Jiujiang is not a person who can be sidelined." Han Qianling repeated his original words, his tone was still indifferent, "Do you understand now, Miss Fengxue? I said I want all of Jiujiang."