Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 212
Looking at the little furry head that stood on tiptoe and was about to touch his chin, Zhong Xiaotian raised his hand and pressed her head down, thinking that the little white-eyed wolf didn't eat the magic beast nucleus for nothing, he grew a lot taller, and quickly up to his chin.

"Don't care about them, we just care about ourselves!" Zhong Xiaotian didn't want to hear what they whispered, as long as Yang Juanjuan was by his side.

Although Yang Juanjuan couldn't hear Qian Zang's voice, Qian Zang could hear her voice clearly.

Hearing that she was curious about their conversation, Qian Zang smiled faintly, and waved to Yang Juan, "Do you want to know what we are talking about? Come here, and I will tell you."

Yang Juanjuan wanted to go over, but Zhong Xiaotian grabbed his waist with one arm, "Don't go, Juanjuan. It's nothing more than some love words. If you want to hear it, I will tell you."

"What you said is definitely different from what the master said. I want to hear what the master said." Yang Juanjuan was curious, and she quickly broke away from Zhong Xiaotian's arm and ran away.

Zhong Xiaotian looked at the hand that was holding her just now, and sighed in his heart.In fact, if he used force, he could catch her, but he didn't do that because he didn't want to see her disappointed expression.

Yang Juanjuan jumped to Ximen Chan's side, put his arms around her arm, looked at Qian Zang with a smile and asked, "Master, what were you talking about just now? Did you mean that I like you? I feel panic when I don't see you for a day." ,In this case?"

"You're thinking too much. I'm talking to Miss Ximen about your cultivation of immortality." Qian Zang looked at her big bright eyes, which darkened a lot in an instant, and he knew that she said she was willing to cultivate immortality, but she didn't really think that way in her heart. .

Because cultivating immortals wants to make bigu, relying on this, she is not willing.

Yang Juanjuan rolled his black eyeballs, wrinkled his little nose and snorted, "I don't believe it."

Then, she turned to Ximen Chan and said, "Sister, what were you and Master talking about just now?"

Ximen Chan lowered her head and smiled slightly: "It's just like what the Taoist priest said, we are talking about your cultivation of immortals."

Yang Juanjuan saw Ximenchan bowed his head and spoke, and didn't dare to look her in the eyes, so he thought they were deceiving him by a partnership, and snorted twice: "Hmph, hum, sister, you were taught badly by the master. It must be the master's fault." Let me tell you, that's why you agree with Master, right?"

Ximenchan didn't expect that Yang Juanjuan misunderstood, she didn't explain, just bowed her head and smiled.

The more she behaves like this, the more Yang Juanjuan thinks that she and Qian Zang are in collusion, and makes wild guesses with his small mouth.

Qian Zang heard that Yang Juanjuan's words were becoming more and more unreasonable, so he gently pinched her little ears, and brought her to his side: "Don't talk nonsense, Miss Ximen and I are not what you think."

Yang Juanjuan still couldn't believe it, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looked back and forth between the two of them, trying to see something.

"Don't say such things in the future, you know?" Seeing her eyeballs rolling wildly, Qian Zang knew that she didn't believe her, so he patted her smooth and tender face with his hand, making her look at him.

A soundproof restraining sticker quietly covered the two of them, and he concealed a low warning: "Little trouble, the matter between Wei Shi and her can't be explained clearly in a few words, don't make trouble for Wei Shi, don't talk nonsense, do you know?"

Yang Juanjuan blinked his big eyes, looked at Qian Zang again and again, his small fan-like eyelashes trembled twice, and asked nervously, "Master, have I caused you trouble again?"

"Not yet. If you always match up the teacher and Miss Ximen, you will cause trouble for the teacher." Qian Zang rubbed her little head.

Yang Juanjuan didn't understand, blinked his eyes, thought for a while and said, "Master, didn't you say you like my sister? Don't you like her now?"

"If you like someone, you don't have to say it or show it. You don't have to worry about your feelings as a teacher. You have your own plans. If you have free time, you might as well think about where your home is. The master intends to take them into the misty forest, and after completing the seal, he will take you home."

"Really?" Yang Juanjuan almost jumped up, she didn't expect that Qian Zang would suddenly say to take her home, so he still remembered it.

"Of course it's true. Why, you don't even believe the teacher's words?" Qian Zang lowered her head and looked into her big watery eyes, which contained confusion, disbelief, and faint expectations.

They are walking and talking.Yang Juanjuan was immersed in the joy of returning home, and his pace couldn't help but slowed down a lot.

Seeing her stupid, Qian Zang slowed down to match her pace.

The thermal barrier is maintained by Qian Zang's mana, when he walks slowly, Ximen Chan and Tweety also slow down.

As soon as they all walked slowly, Zhong Xiaotian also slowed down, then Xiao, and immediately after, the speed of the whole team slowed down.

Slow down, Yang Juanjuan stopped, and Qian Zang also stopped, looking at her patiently, not knowing what she was thinking.

Then, everyone stopped.

Zhong Xiaotian glanced at Yang Juanjuan, with deep helplessness in his eyes.Seeing that the sun was about to set again, I simply took a rest directly on the ground, those who lit the fire lit the fire, and those who cooked cooked.

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Qian Zang has always been very patient with Yang Juanjuan, she didn't speak, and he didn't rush her.

Yang Juanjuan had many questions on his mind. First of all, she really wanted to go home. If Qian Zang was willing to take her home, she would be very happy.But she also thought that Qian Zang's soul was not yet complete, and worried that she would cause trouble for him.

In the past, she was ignorant and didn't think much. As long as she needed help, she would ask for help.

On Xiuxian Pavilion, if you are hungry, you can find Zhong Xiaotian or Shi Xiao, and cook for her.When she was bullied, she wanted to ask them to help her beat someone up... If there was any trouble, she always wanted to ask others for help, but she didn't seem to know anything.

If War Spirit hadn't pointed out that she was selfish, she might not have understood what her problem was until now.

Those words of War Spirit really hit her hard.She didn't say it, but she kept it in her heart. She dreamed a few times, and dreamed that the war spirit accused her, saying that she was a troublesome spirit, delaying Qian Zang's best time to find the soul.

Yang Juanjuan knew that it was just a dream, but what she was most afraid of was that she would bring trouble to Qian Zang, and what she was most afraid of was that nightmare would come true.

So she thought for a while, struggled for a while, then shook her head and said: "Master, I don't want to go home."

do not wanna go Home?

Qian Zang never expected that she would give him this answer after waiting for so long.

He knew exactly how much she wanted to go home.How could she say that suddenly?

"Little trouble, what's the matter with you?" Qian Zang held her small face, and gently stroked her soft cheek with his thumb, her eyelashes trembled violently.

Whether she was young, even though she tried her best to hide her thoughts, Qian Zang still caught a trace of sadness in her clear eyes.

(End of this chapter)