In the sleeping hall, Ye Qingtang lay prostrated on the soft bed. Looking at Ye Qingtang's appearance, the little white tiger knew that tonight's birthday banquet would not be easy.
"This is just the beginning. If you don't leave the Temple of Shadows, you will receive some in the future. Today's birthday banquet is probably a temptation for you. I don't know how many such things will happen in the future. With your strength, there is no guarantee." One day it will be exposed." The little white tiger said.
"Do you think I don't want to leave? I can go now..." Ye Qingtang's headache got worse.
Others are envious of the prestige and status of the Shadow Lord, but if he really sits on this seat, unless he is the real master, anyone will go crazy.
Not to mention, how many enemies the Shadow Lord has outside, just the questioning of her identity inside the Shadow Temple is already very serious.
While Xiao Baihu was talking with Ye Qingtang, her door was suddenly pushed open.
Ye Qingtang was slightly startled, and hurriedly sat up, but suddenly saw...
A small figure was quietly hiding behind the door, only showing half of its small head, looking at her cautiously.
"Minggu?" Seeing the little guy hiding behind the door, Ye Qingtang's heart rose to her throat.
I don't know if the conversation between her and the little white tiger just now was heard by Minggu.
"Ah Yao...can I...can I come in?" Seeing that he had been "discovered", Minggu walked halfway in with his calves, with his little hands behind his back, and looked at Ye Qingtang pitifully.
Seeing Ming Gu's reaction, Ye Qingtang guessed that the other party hadn't heard the conversation between her and the little white tiger, so she was a little relieved, with a doting look on her face, and said with a smile:
"Why? I haven't seen you for half a day, so you miss me like this?"
There was a hint of shyness on Ming Ming's ashen face, he lowered his head a little shyly, stepped on his chest with a pair of small feet, shook his body and said: "Of course I miss you, but... I know Ah Yao is the most annoying, You have always disliked those banquets and the food of the human race. I think you must have eaten nothing today, so... I brought you something specially... "
Ye Qingtang looked at Minggu's shy little appearance, regardless of his identity as the Holy Son of the Shadow Temple and his current situation, just looking at his appearance made her heart melt.
Minggu always reminded her of the little Youyun who was taken away by the ancient You clan. At that time, the little Youyun was also so shy and cute.
Involuntarily, Ye Qingtang smiled more naturally, teasing with some sincerity: "What delicious food did you bring? Show me."
Ming Gu's eyes lit up slightly, and a bright smile bloomed on his face, and the little hand behind his back immediately stretched out...
I saw that in Minggu's petite hand, he was holding a black worm that was a circle bigger than him. Sour smell.
With just one glance, Ye Qingtang almost spit it out.
"A Yao, this is the black flame worm I just caught today. I know you like to eat it the most. You should hurry up while it's hot. It's still alive and well... I wouldn't even give it to Ming Death if he wanted to eat it." Minggu didn't notice at all, the corners of Ye Qingtang's mouth twitched, her big black eyes blinked, as if she was offering a treasure.
Undead, immortal, not old and dead, eating is not to maintain life, but only for appetite.
And their taste is very special, often feed on dead things and special species.
The black flame worm is one of the most delicious delicacies in the eyes of the undead...