Chapter 274

The ghost king has come all the way, and the hardships are unbearable for ordinary people. He is not an immortal in Qingyue. No one dares to wrong him since he was a child. He is born with Yin. Anyone who has been with him for a long time will be infected with bad luck. Therefore, his eyes can see through many things, such as the little girl in front of him. Although she smiles brightly, she always feels that there is something missing in her smile.

He can't tell, but he can feel it.

But when he was his age, he didn't care so much about some things. For example, Gu Bai's experience can't be an ordinary person, but who would she be if she wasn't an ordinary person?

Her experience over the years is unmatched by anyone.

From the first time they knew each other, go back to the back and pick up one at random. They are all loud figures, such as the dead devil, the medicine king who has not spoken from beginning to end, or the demon emperor who almost married her, and even now, the nine heavenly immortals who are high above.

He never asked and she never said that the atmosphere between them was a rare harmony.

Gu Bai took out the gift she had prepared. It was a sword spike tied safely. It didn't look very exquisite, but the materials were very rare. After all, she went to the weaver girl to buy them at a high price for these materials.

In fact, the ghost king has had a good time these years. There are countless imps under his hands, so he can receive many tributes every three or five times, and those tributes are also special.

He took the spike of the sword without being too polite. He took out his own life sword and hung it. When he finished all this, he smiled and said, "thank you, sister Bai, I like it very much." then he put away his life sword, took her hand directly and said, "by the way, sister Bai, you send me East and West, I have to return you one or two, you come with me."

Gu Bai was not polite to him about the relationship between them, but she was a little confused, "your things are outside?"

They are not ordinary people. With the status of ghost king, how can they have no storage ring.

But the ghost King wrote lightly, "I don't need these external objects. I'll leave them there when the ghost takes them."

After hearing this, Gu Bai couldn't help sighing. In the end, she was born and raised by nature. She didn't look at these external objects at all. How could she be like her? If she got these treasures, how could she put them around so much?

Yes, it's really misplaced. It's just stacked in a cave.

The ghost king looked at the mountain of treasures, raised his feet and stepped in. He didn't care whether he stepped on anything. He turned it around at will and underestimated it: "I vaguely remember that a kid gave me a lot of beautiful jewelry last time."

Jewelry is really beautiful, otherwise he won't remember.

Gu Bai was surprised, "xiaoqing'er still knows to give girls' jewelry as a gift."

The ghost king was a little embarrassed. His habitual cold face, the breath of strangers, and his terrible ability made many people afraid of approaching. Those people not only want to have a strong character to protect them, but also fear to get close to him, so no one knows that the ghost King's private nature is so lovely.

For example, if he seldom chats with girls, he will also be shy.

Of course, the other party may be Gu Bai. If someone else changes, he will be ignored on the spot.

"I see those men in the world. Most of their gifts are gold and silver jewelry. You should have no shortage of silver, but these jewelry are rare."

Gu Bai looked at him and really loved the babies. Finally, he couldn't help saying, "why don't I find it myself?"

As soon as the ghost king heard this, he immediately stepped aside and proved it with action.

Gu Bai sighed and looked at the treasures all over the mountain, carefully placed one by one.

The ghost king, looking at her cautious appearance, couldn't help saying, "don't be so careful. If it's so easy to break, it's not necessary to keep it."

Listen to this tone. Doesn't he know that treasures are fragile and fragile because they are called treasures?

Gu Bai's distressed appearance looked at the ghost King's innocence. Finally, he simply said, "if you feel distressed, you might as well give it all to you. Anyway, it's on my side. It's uncertain that you will be bitten by rats one day."

Gu Bai took a swipe at the corner of his mouth. Unless he became a fine mouse, a normal mouse probably wouldn't come to this cold and humid cave. Although treasure is indeed a treasure, the mouse didn't get sick to eat these inedible things.

"OK, just give it to me, but I'll just keep it for you. If you want it later, ask me to take it." she said, picking up some fragile and fragile treasures, such as solitary calligraphy and painting. As for those magic tools, she didn't clean up and continued to pile them up.

After the treatment, a long time passed. The ghost king was very good. During this period, he kept silent and accompanied her so quietly until she stood up and stretched herself. Then he asked, "when will sister Bai come next?" after that, he looked at the treasures beside her, like looking at garbage, "It's rare for you to come. I didn't treat you well. By the way, I've learned the fruit tea you taught me to make. I'll make it for you next time you come."

Gu Bai was stunned. He didn't say it. She forgot about fruit tea.

"Fruit tea?"

When the ghost king saw that she was pretending to be stupid again, he just nodded, "yes, sour and sweet, very good."

The ghost King seldom showed his joys and sorrows, but when he said this, it was obvious that he missed from his tone. Gu Bai sighed. She used to think that Yunxuan was a little angel because of the separation of the demon emperor. In the end, the ghost king was the real little angel.

"OK, you teach me. Next time we'll soak and drink together."

The two agreed. When Gu Bai returned to sichongtian, Qingyue's face was as cold as ice.

"Still know to come back?"

She couldn't laugh or cry, and she didn't do anything shady.

"Yes. The more you miss me?"

Qingyue sneered, "what do you want to do."

So duplicity, Gu Bai stole music and said, "the more, do you know fruit tea?"

These memories are too old, but when she said so, the picture could clearly emerge in Qingyue's mind. If she really forgot, fruit tea could only be mentioned by the ghost king.

"What did the ghost King say?"

Gu Bai nodded. "He said sour, sweet and delicious. I wonder if you have drunk it. If not, I'll learn from him next time and make it for you."

Qingyue doesn't like her meeting the ghost king, but when it comes to fruit tea, it's one of his few memories of being honest with the little liar. If you can drink the fruit tea she brews again, it seems... You're looking forward to it.