Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of the Little Ancestor, She Always Wants to Cry the Big Brother

Sang Yu didn't understand why Suzaku behaved like this.

It's like she doesn't understand why she still doesn't feel happy after her revenge.

Demons are obsessed with lust, so they also like all kinds of food.

Suye treated Yunmeng very well and found her chefs one after another, cooking different dishes for her every day.

Naturally, Sangyu also got the benefit of the doubt.

Suye put a chopstick of vegetables into Yunmeng's bowl: "Eat more, you will lose weight."

Yunmeng took another chopstick dish to Sang Yu.

Xiao Sumeng watched them pinching each other, but she forgot about herself.

She put down the dishes angrily.

Sang Yu noticed her mood and gave her her favorite sauced pig's trotters.

Xiao Sumeng's eyes suddenly lit up.

She hugged Sang Yu's face and gave her a big kiss: "I like my sister the most."

Who wouldn’t like the white and tender little glutinous rice dumplings?

Sang Yu rubbed her head, and a picture suddenly flashed in her mind.

It seems...she has also given birth to several cute glutinous rice dumplings like Su Meng.

But why doesn't she have any impression at all?
Sang Yu's eyes darkened. At this time, Suye suddenly said: "Sang Yu, your mother has found some good men for you in all aspects. You can go and see them with her later."

"……it is good."

In fact, Sang Yu was not very interested.

In the past, she did enjoy admiring male lust.

But now, she has no interest in anything.

But it was not easy to dampen Yunmeng's kindness.

After eating, Yunmeng took her hand and walked out.

"I've seen those men. They are all good in appearance and character. More importantly, their cultivation is also good. Although they may not be as good as you, it doesn't matter."

"If you like it, just keep it and see."

"If you don't like her, my mother will find her for you." Although Sang Yu was just an adopted daughter, Yun Meng had never been partial to her, and sometimes she was even better than Su Meng.

Sang Yu was very moved.

But when she saw a familiar figure among the men who seemed to be waiting to be drafted, she was suddenly startled.

"Zi Chen?"

Zi Chen seemed to be possessed by a demon. He was covered in black aura, and his originally indifferent eyes were staring at her affectionately at this moment.

"Sang Yu, since you are unwilling to stay in the God Realm, then I will come to the Demon Realm to find you." Zi Chen said, "I have become a demon, and no one can separate us now."

Regarding his affectionate confession, Sang Yu felt no emotion at all.

"You go, you are not welcome here."

"Sang Yu..." Looking at her with a determined face, Zi Chen said stubbornly, "I was wrong in the past. I will never doubt you again in the future. Can you give me another chance and let's start over?"

Sang Yu didn't want to see him, so she turned around and left.

Zi Chen wanted to chase him out, but was stopped by Yun Meng.

"Sir Zi Chen, a broken mirror cannot be reunited, so you'd better leave."

"I won't leave, Sang Yu..."

Zi Chen wanted to chase him again, but his whole body froze in the next moment.

Sang Yu was in a daze and accidentally slipped on the steps. Just when she was about to fall, a young man held her waist.

"Sister, be careful."

The young man's voice was gentle, with a hint of smile.

Sang Yu raised her eyes and saw the shallow pear dimples on his cheeks at first glance.

She was slightly startled, and slowly moved up to meet the young man's bewildering eyes.

For a moment, it seemed as if everything around him disappeared.

The breeze passed between the two of them, and peach blossoms fluttered and fell on the young man's shoulders.

"What's your name?"

The young man curled his lips slightly: "Linfeng."