Chapter 1440 Roast Chicken
Zi Yunchen raised the corners of his lips evilly: "How short do you want me to be?"

This question is really difficult to answer.

She didn't want to fall into the pit.

He tapped his shoulder with his backhand: "Put me down, I just ate roast pheasant, and I haven't rinsed my mouth yet."

"It's okay." His long and thick eyelashes were slightly raised, and the deep purple eyes glowed with light that made her heart beat faster. He pressed her wrist with one hand, and he leaned against her, bent down, stretched With the tip of her tongue, she gently licked her lips, bit by bit, eating all the smell of roast chicken into her mouth.

Lei Yan's roast chicken skills have reached the pinnacle of proficiency, he licked and licked, and suddenly wanted to smear her body with the smell of roast chicken, and eat them all.

The image of her crystal-clear jade skin stained with sauce appeared in her mind, as attractive as it could be.

As soon as the thought came out, Zi Yunchen couldn't hide the turmoil in Zi Yunchen's heart anymore, and the kiss became urgent, as if trying to tear her apart with force.

His palm covered her belt, and when he hooked his index finger, the belt seemed to fall off.

Luo Qingyin seemed to be amnesty: "Great, then let's go eat **** His gaze was so eager that Luo Qingyin felt for a moment that she wouldn't fall into another pit, right?
Then think about it, what pitfalls can there be in eating a roast chicken?

Zi Yunchen didn't let her go out again, but volleyed a few pheasants that had been killed but hadn't been roasted into his hands, and while holding the chickens in his hand, he held her in his arms and walked to the semi-open kitchen of Zixu Pavilion middle.

Sitting at the table, Zi Yunchen said with a smile: "How do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

At this moment, his handsome face was filled with a gentle smile, and the deep purple eyes were full of sparks, completely gone from the look of wanting to nibble on her just now. She looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

Zi Yunchen said with all his heart: "It's true."

Luo Qingyin's eyes turned, like a few treasures: "Spicy chicken, boiled chicken, braised chicken, salt-baked chicken, three-cup chicken, imperial concubine chicken, crispy chicken, beggar chicken, hibiscus chicken, braised chicken..."

When she lit it, her saliva was about to flow down.

Zi Yunchen's sexy thin lips curled up, and he jokingly said, "I'm relieved if you think so."

Only then did Luo Qingyin realize: "What did you just say?"

There was an evil smile on Zi Yunchen's face, but without telling her, he started to deal with the chicken.

It was impossible for Luo Qingyin to make all the chickens that Luo Qingyin ordered. Ziyunchen picked out a few simple and easy ones, and started to make them on the spot. The technique was surprisingly neat and sophisticated.

Luo Qingyin looked at his movements like flowing clouds and flowing water, and said in surprise: "Have you learned cooking from a teacher?"

Zi Yunchen leaned over, sucked heavily on her lips, and replied casually: "Yes, in order to let you eat chicken, I also risked everything."

When he said that, she didn't believe it.

However, his cooking skills have improved, and the beneficiary is her, so she can just sit and wait for the food.

Speaking of cooking, she couldn't help remembering that he once said that he would get Fen Tian Zhi Yan to cook for her. She felt moved and asked, "What happened to Fen Tian Zhi Yan? Is it in your father's hands?"

Zi Yunchen seemed a little surprised by her sudden words, raised his sword eyebrows, and immediately explained: "Obtaining the Burning Flame means inheriting the throne. I don't want to inherit the throne, and I don't want his Burning Flame either."

After a pause, he added: "With his flirtatious personality, he doesn't have anything to hang around, so it's easy to be beaten all over the place."

Luo Qingyin thought of Nangong Jiuqin who was beaten terribly by Ziyun Chen in Taoyuan, and laughed out loud.

Wait... She suddenly opened her eyes wide: "Did he use the burning flames when he fought with you?"

After all, Nangong Jiuqin was a father. Luo Qingyin was worried that Zi Yunchen would hit him hard, and he was also afraid that he would hit Zi Yunchen hard. He only remembered that he used fire, but he didn't pay attention to what fire he used.

But if he used the Burning Flame, the Nirvana Flame couldn't be unresponsive.

Zi Yunchen was seasoning the beggar chicken, after thinking for a while, he said: "The mysterious energy is used to transform the fire, and the power of the purple spirit crystal is added. It looks the same color as the burning sky flame, but the actual effect is very different. .”

Luo Qingyin was a little puzzled: "Then why didn't he directly use the Burning Flame?"

"He won't use Dihuo lightly." Ziyunchen's eyes showed a trance, he was relieved of this father, but he couldn't understand even more, "Using Dihuo means acting as the God Emperor of Dayan. The imperial prestige of the God Emperor Dayan does not allow blasphemy, once a shot is taken, it will be the destruction of the opponent."

In short, although Nangong Jiuqin didn't want to recognize his son, he didn't want to kill him either.

On the contrary, Nangong Jiuqin told him that if he wanted to be the God Emperor of Dayan, he could come and grab the Flame of Burning Heaven.

However, he lost interest in Burning Heaven Flame.

Luo Qingyin saw that he didn't treat his father as a complete stranger as he said, and shook his head with a broken smile, leaned towards his face, gave a "baji" and kissed him: "Don't burn the sky!" Zhiyan is okay, I will find another different kind of fire and come back to cook for you."

Zi Yunchen looked back at her: "Shouldn't you mean that it's fine if there is no burning fire, and I don't need you to cook in the future?"

Luo Qingyin made a face at him: "It's a good idea."

After thinking about it, it's not easy to find another strange fire that can rival the Burning Sky Flame.

The fire of nirvana of the divine fire is in her hand.

Master Jinwuzhihuo, who was number one on the different fire list, took it.

The second Living Fire formed the foundation of the Illusory World.

Luo Qingyin blinked: "Shall we go to the fantasy world and draw out the fire of life?"

"Throughout the ages, countless people have thought about it and tried it." Zi Yunchen buried the beggar chicken, and then picked up another one to make spicy chicken, "but no one succeeded."

Luo Qingyin said with a glimmer of hope: "Maybe we are lucky enough to succeed?"

"Little cat, don't forget your original intention." Zi Yunchen's tone was rare and severe, "Destroying the fantasy world is equivalent to destroying the hopes of countless Wuhous in the Azure Cloud Continent...it is the cradle of the strong."

Luo Qingyin stuck out her tongue guiltily: "Okay."

The fire of life and the third flame of burning sky cannot be moved, so it can only be considered further.

The fourth is the red lotus fire.

Many people thought her Nirvana fire was the red lotus karma, and they seemed to have given up chasing the red lotus karma, but no one knew where the red lotus karma was. She touched his shoulder: "The red lotus karma Where is the fire?"

 eat chicken in the year of the rooster

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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