The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 696 Sick disciples don’t blacken (100) 2200+ words

   Watched by the boy with such straight eyes, Su Qinghuan suddenly regretted why he had to ask such a question. There was always a feeling of pushing himself into the fire pit.

  She chuckled inwardly.

   "Tong'er, Yan Hanzhou's wish, isn't it related to me, right?"

   "Host, guess?"

  "……"

  Yan Hanzhou asked her to guess, and System 233 also asked her to guess, these one or two, when she is doing a brain teaser!

  ……

  Su Qinghuan didn't want to guess, she simply walked forward and went to see the wish depicted on the lantern in person.

   However, I saw that the lantern was different from the general ones. It was not about common wishes such as hoping to get promoted and get rich, or to marry a lover, but a poem.

   "The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was there, the lights were dim."

  Su Qinghuan looked at the lotus petal-shaped lantern, and then raised his eyes, suddenly collided with Yan Hanzhou's eyes.

  Four eyes are facing each other, as if there is an invisible spark burning in the air.

  I don’t know where the fireworks are set off again. The place where the fireworks are set off this time is far away from the riverside where they are.

  ……

  Under such a situation, Su Qinghuan's heart moved suddenly.

  She vaguely felt that the bridge was flowing and the moonlight seemed to be practiced, and the boy looked back at the curved water with a lantern. If this scene could be frozen with a modern camera, it must be beautiful.

   But this thought only persisted in his mind for a moment, and Su Qinghuan tried his best to leave it behind.

  She looked faint, and took the initiative to take the lantern from Yan Hanzhou.

  "This lantern has some bad luck. It should have drifted to the seaside, but it got stuck on the riverside of this tributary."

  As soon as the voice fell, Su Qinghuan bent down and put the lantern back in the river.

  ……

  When Su Qinghuan took the lantern from Yan Hanzhou, the **** touched for a moment.

  Su Qinghuan didn't notice, but Yan Hanzhou stared at the fingertips that the two had just grabbed.

  Then the young man took a faint breath, his eyes fixedly looking at Su Qinghuan, his eyes were like the vast galaxy, infinitely profound and profound.

  "Master, do you think that after the lantern is put back into the river, it can still float to the seaside?"

   "Naturally I don't know when I am a teacher."

  Su Qinghuan shook his head.

   "It depends on God's will."

   "If it is really godly, God must have a preference for it too, destined to let Master pick it up and give it new opportunities."

  The boy's voice was faint.

  Obviously he was talking about the lantern, but Su Qinghuan vaguely felt that Yan Hanzhou was talking about more than just the lantern.

  ……

Su Qinghuan's expression suddenly hesitated.

   "...But, the one who picked up the lantern first is obviously you."

  "It was me who picked it up, but it was Master who gave it a chance to rebirth."

  "……"

Why did    go around again?

  Su Qinghuan frowned, not wanting to continue to talk about these strange topics with Yan Hanzhou.

  I always feel that Yan Hanzhou is insinuating the relationship between the two of them.

  ……

  It's not that she doesn't want to give Yan Hanzhou a chance.

  But, it can’t.

  Su Qinghuan never thought that if there was no such person in this world, she would be with others.

  Because of that, it means betrayal.

  Even though Su Qinghuan believed that, if that person knew about this in this insignificant time of tens of thousands of years, he would just hope that she would have a good life, be taken care of, and have branches to rely on.

  However, this alone is where she is inferior to the other party.

  Su Qinghuan has always known that she loves that man, and does not love her as deeply as that man.

  It's not that she doesn't want to do her best, but that it is possible that what the other party can do for her is indeed an incredible level.

  So, in this case, she didn't want to let herself make the wrong choice.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan took a slight breath and felt that in addition to the smell of fireworks and dust, there was also a strong sesame aroma in the air.

  Su Qinghuan's eyes lit up.

   "It seems that someone is setting up a stall selling glutinous rice **** in the alley, Hanzhou, do you want to try this human snack?"

  "Master...I haven't always grown up in the Qingyun Sect. How can I know what these mortals eat?"

   Yan Hanzhou suddenly became dumbfounded when he heard the words.

He has always felt that Master is a master who does not eat fireworks. Although in the Yuan Secret Realm that day, Master seemed to be particularly greedy for the meat roasted by the imperial wind beast, but besides that, Yan Hanzhou rarely saw what Lingguo Ling Su Qinghuan was drinking. Meter.

  As for these mortal foods that do not carry the slightest aura, it is not like what Su Qinghuan can touch.

  After all, Master, he was raised in the Qingyun School since he was a child.

  Before Yan Hanzhou was seven years old, he occasionally traveled to the mortal world while following his parents to evade the pursuit of good and evil, and tasted a lot of human snacks.

  It's just that Yan Hanzhou is not greedy for these appetites.

  ……

"Uh……"

  Su Qinghuan was a little embarrassed when she saw Yan Hanzhou's surprised eyes.

  Yes, according to the original owner’s personality, there is indeed no human food.

  She pretended to be cold and explained.

   "Although I rarely come to the mortal world as a teacher, I have read a book that introduces the characteristics of the mortal world. I flipped through it at random and remembered that the Lantern Festival in the mortal world is to eat dumplings."

   "If you don't want to try such a mortal snack with no energy and no energy, then forget it."

   "It's okay, the disciple can try it with the teacher, it's an eye-opener."

  ……

  The two quickly found the stall.

  Perhaps because it was a bit remote, there were not many people sitting at the stall, and after they came, they just checked out.

Yan Hanzhou learned well this time. He also asked for a little extra mortal money at the hawker stall that sold the hats. Because of the gift of the charm, the other party was happy to give them a few strings, but Yan Hanzhou just asked for it. A bunch.

  "Here are two bowls of sesame dumplings."

   "Good, guest officer, a bowl of two cents."

"thanks."

  ……

  The two sat down quickly. Because they were about to eat, there were not many people around, so Su Qinghuan simply took off the hat.

  The hawker with the stall saw Su Qinghuan’s face, and his breathing suddenly stagnated. When he saw Yan Hanzhou, it was no wonder that he felt this way.

  The stall owner smiled and delivered the glutinous rice balls.

  "The glutinous rice **** of the two are ready, and the two look a little uncomfortable. Could it be that the newlyweds came to our town to see the lanterns?"

  "……"

   Su Qinghuan heard the words, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

  ——Do you and Yan Hanzhou really look like a young couple?

  She frowned and swept over her white robe, which was almost the same as that of Yan Hanzhou, thinking that perhaps the mortals in this small town had never seen the disciples of Qingyun Sect, so she mistakenly took the uniform sect robe on them as a couple costume.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan explained that she was a little tired, and just when she wanted to speak, suddenly, a young elder brother appeared in front of her.

  The other party was dressed up with a greasy face and a satin shirt. He seemed to have drunk a lot, his eyes were a little drunk, and he was staring at her face droolingly.

   "Oh hello, is my son dazzled? Where is such a beautiful beauty in our town?"

  Speaking, the greasy son gave Yan Hanzhou a very disgusted look.

   "If someone is born with such a beautiful face, you will take her to eat this kind of rags?"

   "Beauty, you hurry up to be in line with your poor clanking poor, and with this son, I will keep you delicious and spicy in the future!"

  (End of this chapter)