Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

Chapter 516

Lin Qing's eyes were red when he heard this, and he didn't know whether he was angry or aggrieved: "I just said that he just wanted to eat your food, so he tricked you here!"

That's all, he even reached out and grabbed half of Chen Muxue's roasted sweet potatoes.

Chen Muxue was dumbfounded: "You haven't eaten yet, grab my sweet potato!"

"You just know how to eat!" Lin Qing roared as if he had eaten gunpowder, and he still gnawed away the half of the roasted sweet potato.

Runaway Huskies!

After eating half of the roasted sweet potatoes, Lin Qing seemed to be comforted, and suddenly calmed down a lot, with apologies and annoyance in his eyes: "Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you just now... Pay attention to chasing Cen Li, don't look at them The door speaks brilliantly, but it’s not superficial? It can be seen from the fact that he imprisoned you here indiscriminately.”

The huskies, who are temporarily calm after eating, are unbelievable, unbelievable.

Chen Muxue vigilantly hugged the only half of her roasted sweet potato, and quietly walked away from Lin Qing.

There is also a problem with his wording, what is a prisoner?If it wasn't for Cen Li's pursuit, hey, she wouldn't be too lazy to stay here, she didn't have anything to eat, and it took her a long time to find a sweet potato, bake it, and the person in front of her snatched half of it!
The sky was getting dark, and suddenly, the sky that was not yet completely dark was covered by clouds, and rumbling thunder began to surge in the clouds.

"No, no, I won't be going through the robbery again, right? I just want to eat a roasted sweet potato quietly... No, this doesn't look like Jieyun." Chen Muxue took a bite of the roasted sweet potato and looked at the sky , tightly covering the roasted sweet potatoes.

Lin Qing glanced at the sky, and was also a little confused: "Okay, why did someone ask for rain? Where is the drought again? No, the last time there was a severe drought, the Xianmen didn't care at all, but you, a small dry cauldron Everyone knows to give out porridge, so what kind of rain are you asking for?"

Chen Muxue scratched her head, carefully ate the remaining roasted sweet potatoes, burped, and patted Lin Qing on the shoulder: "Since it's about to rain, I'll go back first, I don't want to get wet in the rain .”

After finishing speaking, Chen Muxue turned around and left.

Lin Qing was even more confused. As a cultivator, how could he still get wet in the rain?Is aura a decoration?

How did she go so fast?Is it because you don't want to stay by your side for a moment?
Lin Qing felt a pain in his heart, but suddenly smelled a trace of sweet scent. He followed the breath and saw a black handprint with sweet potato residue on his shoulder that was particularly conspicuous.

No wonder he ran so fast... Lin Qing looked at the direction where Chen Muxue disappeared, with black lines all over his head.

Cen Lizhui originally arranged for Chen Muxue to live in the room. Even if Chen Muxue is a modern person, he can see that it is unusual. In modern terms, it is either the master bedroom or the second bedroom, right?
Under her repeated requests, Cen Lizhui finally moved her to the wing.

As soon as Chen Muxue returned to the room, the sky was already pitch black, and with a loud noise, the big raindrops fell down with a crackling sound.

"Fortunately, I came back one step earlier."

Just as Chen Muxue sighed, she heard someone knock on the door.

"Chen Muxue!"

She stepped forward to open the door, and saw that Cen Lichai was all wet, with raindrops sliding down the broken hair on his forehead, and with the torrential rain as the background, he looked a little pitiful.

Can anyone tell her why Cen Lizhui was drenched like this in his yard?Is this corridor a decoration? The roof of the corridor was lifted by the wind?
(End of this chapter)