"Surprise?" "What's the surprise?" said Feng Yan, holding back a trace of joy

"The original formula." "I'm familiar with it. I like it," said Tang Qing, with a small face

Do you like it because you are familiar with it?

Feng Yan stared at her and suddenly asked, "is that familiar with me?"

"What do you say?" Tang Qing asked with a smile.

This time, Feng banquet is very confident, "my master, of course, is familiar with."

So you like mine, don't you.

This feeling is not bad.

The system silently watched the two people flirting with each other. If he didn't know that a desperate love had no heart at all, and a completion index was stuck at 10%, he would be naive to think that they were true love.

The human world is so complicated.

They spent eight years in Xueming mountain. In the past eight years, they were almost inseparable. They even gave the whole continent a kind of illusion that the devil could finally find true love and no longer harm the world.

However, illusion is illusion after all. For eight years, Tang Qing watched the data rise from 10% to 11%, and became angry.

"Life is too peaceful. I have to find something exciting."

System, "there are few competitors in the whole world, how do you want to find stimulation?"

Tang Qing pondered for a moment and finally said a name, "Xie Yuan."

System a Leng, these years passed, completely forget the existence of this doctor.

"You want to go out of the wall? Green hat for the banquet? "

Tang Qing: " I haven't made a couple yet. "

In the past eight years, she was raised very well by the banquet. Although she was called a little slave by her mouth, she was not regarded as a slave in action, and even sometimes it gave an illusion that she was better than herself. Therefore, many families in the mainland could not please him and began to flatter her.

If she wants to see the doctor, she must be injured. She is two years away from the recovery of Linggen, but she can do something from it.

So, this day's banquet came back as usual, only to find that the little slave did not come to meet him, but frowned.

"What about people?"

The maid naturally knew who the devil was asking, and said, "Miss Xiaoyao is taking a nap, and we are not allowed to disturb her."

In my memory, the little slave never took a nap.

With a trace of doubt, Fengyan went back to his bedroom. On this return, I saw the pale face of the little slave as eight years ago.

His heart suddenly thumped. He stepped forward and saw the little slave's pale face. There was a cold sweat on her forehead. She frowned impatiently, and her consciousness seemed to be far away.

"Hello, little slave? Wake up? "

Naturally, Tang Qing would not answer him. She would not hear anyone's voice because of the hurt of Linggen.

She unconsciously cried out for pain, which made Feng Yan feel a little hurt. Of course, the pain was only a trace.

"Well It hurts... "

Feng Yan examined her with consciousness. Although he didn't have the skill of healing Xie Yuan, common diseases can be seen. For example, now, he found that the spiritual root of the little slave was damaged again.

He can't repair the damage of the spiritual root, and although the little slave is a body of natural disasters, the remouldable spiritual root is extremely pure, which is in sharp contrast to the dark demon family. If he helps forcibly, it will only backfire.

"Little slave, hold on. I'll take you to Xie Yuan."

Tang Qing couldn't hear his voice at all. He saw someone holding himself, as if he was seeking security, Unconsciously leaning against each other.

Although they have known each other for more than ten years, they have never done anything beyond the boundary. This time, the princess's hug is almost the most intimate act.

Feng banquet has never held anyone. This experience is unexpectedly not annoying.

On the top of the snow mountain, xie Yuan looked at the crumbling snow on the top of the mountain and said, "Tut, there will be trouble again." As he spoke, he asked the man beside him, "go, prepare some spirit wine."

The young man next to him was very respectful, so he left immediately when he got the order, but when he saw the two people who were visiting suddenly, his eyes were shocked.

This meeting, nobody pays attention to the young man who is wearing the waiter's clothes nearby, also nobody pays attention to the various emotions flashed in his eyes.

Xie Yuan looked at the person who was carried and immediately stood up. "What's the matter?"

"Her spiritual roots are damaged."

Feng Yan didn't say anything, just wanted to give people to the past, but he saw Xie Yuan take a step back abruptly. He said with hatred: "what do you do for me? Put it on the bed."

"Oh."

Xie Yuan was worried. He thought he had not seen him for eight years. He should have made some progress. But he was still so unconscious!

When Tang Qing was put away, xie Yuan hurried to the place immediately. In this way, he suddenly looked unhappy and said: "nonsense! At the beginning, Linggen was damaged. He told her to keep it for ten years, but he didn't listen to her! It's useless

The feast is full of indifference. "You are the sage of medicine. If the spiritual root is damaged, give it to her."

Xie Yuan was so angry that he wanted to hit people. He pointed to Tang Qing, who was lying unconscious on the bed. He said angrily, "if you don't listen to advice like this, next time, the immortal Darrow will not be able to repair her spiritual root. This is the remolded spiritual root. Everyone else is careful, but she is!"

Feng Yan held his chest in both hands, and dangerlang said: "this time it can be saved. Hurry up, my little slave seems to be in pain."

"It hurts!" Xie Yuan's knife mouth is full of bean curd, but he quickly takes out a pile of miraculous medicine and feeds them one by one. Then he says to the devil who can't help him: "go, don't get in the way again."

Feng Yan was not angry when he was driven away. After he left, he found that there was a new person on the top of the snow mountain.

His dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved at the man. "You, come here."

The young man obediently came over, his eyebrows were low, but his eyes were drooping, but with a deep sense of killing.

"Lord demon, what can I do for you?"

Fengyan looked people up and down, with a trace of interest in his eyes, "how could I have never seen you before?"

The reason why Xie Yuan can become friends with him is that they are the same passers-by in some ways, and usually the people he would like to take in are still interesting, which is why he stopped him.

"It's normal that you don't know villains since you came here eight years ago and have been on the top of snow mountain in the future."

"How could Xie Yuan take you in?"

"The villain was lucky enough to be pitied by heaven. He dropped a wooden card from the sky, and that wooden card is the only one that will be issued at the top of the snow mountain for a hundred years. I'm afraid that's why the medical Saint accepted me."

The young man couldn't pick out any mistakes in any way. He was respectful and meek, but he didn't like the banquet.

No pity from heaven, but my little slave just left the sign in front of him.