Chapter 742

Fu Yunsheng suddenly raised his eyes to look at the door, then quickly got up and went to open the door.

Xie Yu seemed to be startled by his action and slowly took back his hand. His voice was still dumb. After a moment of silence, he asked, "are you asleep?"

Fu Yunsheng lowered his eyes to see him. The boy stood against the light. He couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly: "No."

There is still a light on the other side of the kitchen. The warm orange light shines outside from the kitchen door, leaving a warm light and shadow.

"Hungry? Want something to eat?" He asked.

"Well." The subtle emotions that tormented him all afternoon disappeared in an instant. Fu Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

Xie Yu said, "well," he turned directly, "it's almost ready. Come out and eat."

In fact, Fu Yunsheng is not hungry. He knows that Xie Yu is not hungry. He is a demon. Xie Yu is a genius in the immortal world. They don't need to eat.

There was smoke in the kitchen. Xie Yu didn't let him in. As he crossed the threshold of the kitchen, he said, "wait a minute."

Fu Yunsheng understood what he meant and stood still at the door.

There is a faint smell of food in the kitchen. It smells sweet. I don't know what it is.

Xie Yu went in and took a lamp out. He put the lamp on the stone table in the courtyard, "sit here for a while, and it will be OK soon."

Fu Yunsheng went over and sat down in silence.

Xie Yu turned and went in. He soon came out with two bowls.

He pushed a small bowl in front of Fu Yunsheng. In the bowl were small balls full of grains, with a layer of light yellow osmanthus floating on the top.

Xie Yu really wants to have a hot pot, but he doesn't have anything. He doesn't want to go out and buy it. Forget it, eat what you have.

It's sweet scented osmanthus dumplings.

Fu Yunsheng doesn't really like this. It's too sweet.

Since he expressed that he didn't like it very much, Xie Yu seldom did it, but today...

it seems that he was aware of his doubts. Xie Yu raised his head with a bowl and said to him, "there seems to be nothing in the kitchen, just this. Let's make do with it."

Fu Yunsheng's eyes flashed and looked at the crystal clear and full dumplings in the bowl in silence. He also looked at Xie Yu sitting opposite him.

The young man sat quietly, the warm orange candle reflected his face. He ate two small dumplings with a spoon. After the entrance of the dumplings, his eyes and eyebrows were obviously stretched out.

Fu Yunsheng didn't say anything. He lowered his head and ate with him.

Today, this bowl of sweet scented osmanthus dumplings is not as sweet as usual.

Xie Yu seemed to be hungry. He ate it quickly and quickly. He licked the corner of his lip and looked up at Fu Yunsheng.

Fu Yunsheng said goodbye unnaturally.

"I'll take this in first." He said.

Fu Yunsheng did not speak.

Xie Yu didn't say anything. He just took up the bowl.

Xie Yu is standing in the kitchen washing dishes. He is not only an immortal, but also a leader in the field of cultivating immortals. He can't feel hungry. It's enough to eat this small bowl.

After washing the dishes and going out, Fu Yunsheng has finished eating.

He stood up with the bowl in his hand and set a good example to Xie Yu.

Only one second, Xie Yu lowered his head and his eyes fell on the night in his hands.

He raised his foot to reach for the bowl in his hand, but Fu Yunsheng raised his hand slightly and dodged.

Xie Yu looked up at him, "give it to me."