Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Gu Xuan took the time to turn back and smile at Rong Shen, saying: "there are some students in the Academy who let us learn this, so that we can cook for our parents-in-law and husband after we get married."

Hearing Gu Xuan's words, Rong Shen frowned slightly and disliked the Academy even more.

The girl taught in this way is really virtuous and virtuous, but

I always feel that something is wrong.

However, seeing that Gu Xuan is now like this, he probably won't go on this road. Rong Shen presses down his mind, looks down at his stomach, looks at the food prepared by Gu Xuan, purses his lips and doesn't speak.

"Hungry?" Cheng Xiu raised his hand to touch her head and asked with a smile.

Rong Shen was not afraid to be seen by him. He nodded and said with emotion: "the hunger is really bad."

At first, she didn't know what it was like to feel hungry, that is, every time she went to the mortal world to experience disaster, but when she returned to the heaven after the disaster, she had long forgotten what happened in the mortal world.

Now I do.

Hearing that she was hungry, Cheng Xiu felt lovely, distressed and remorseful. He patted her placidly and looked at Shen Qingshi.

Shen Qingshi also heard what they were saying and helped Gu Xuan fill the dishes out of the pot. He said, "please sit outside first. The food is ready."

Rong Shen and Gu Xuan are the only ones who need to eat. Cheng Xiu is eating less and less.

So Gu Xuan didn't do much. When Rong Shen came out, she was already collecting juice. Wen Yan echoed: "it's all right."

As soon as Rong Shen's eyes brightened, he turned and went outside.

Shen Qing couldn't help looking back and sighing.

Gu Xuan just saw it and asked, "young master, what's the matter?"

Shen Qing took back her sight and dodged her outstretched hand. She said in a warm voice, "I'll take it. You can take the dishes and chopsticks out."

In fact, he is a bit incredible. In a dark place, the indifferent and aloof Rong Shen has changed.

Although it can't be said that he was infected with fireworks, he was more popular and more like a person.

Not a God sitting alone on high.

Although respected, but also too lonely.

This meal, Rong Shen was very satisfied. After eating, he slept on the reclining chair in the yard, half squinting, and didn't want to move at all.

Cheng Xiu and Shen Qingshi and others sit by to discuss things, while Gu Xuan sits by. He doesn't know where he got the needle, thread and cloth and is cutting them.

"What are you going to do?" Rong Shen can't help but sideways and asks curiously.

Gu Xuan smiles at her, and there is something tender between her eyebrows and eyes. "I want to be a purse."

"Purse?" Rong Shen tilts his head and looks at Shen Qing thoughtfully. After a moment, he draws back his sight and gets closer. He asks with a smile, "is it for Shen Qing?"

Gu Xuan looks at her in surprise, "how do you know?"

"I guess so." Rong Shen smiles and frowns slightly. He doesn't understand and says, "since I made it for him, how can I use such ordinary cloth?"

It's just cloth that ordinary people will use, even those dignitaries disdain to use.

Rong Shen is surprised that Shen Qing must have a lot of good things. Not to mention taking out the brocade for heaven, he can just take out some silver and go to the cloth shop to pick up some of the best cloth in the world.

Gu Xuan didn't find anything strange. She lowered her head and continued to be busy. While looking back at Rong Shen's words, she said, "the cloth and the needle and thread are all found by the young master. Naturally, the young master will let him go if he likes."