The Vixen is Attacked

Chapter 87: Bride of the Ghost King Eleven

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Su Luoyan was dragged by Hua Diewu to sit down together. At this time, the third chicken was also ready, which was stewed chicken with wolfberry.

"Eat." Hua Diewu took a pair of chopsticks for Su Luoyan.

"En." Su Luoyan took the chopsticks, picked up a small piece of chicken and put it in her mouth.

Hua Diewu pushed the porcelain bowl towards Su Luoyan, bent her eyes and said, "Luoyan, eat more."

As a vixen who loves to eat chicken very much, Hua Diewu's ability to give away her chicken generously shows that this person has a very high status in her heart.

Su Luoyan ate the stewed chicken with wolfberries slowly, without saying a word, in fact, she didn't know what to say.

Hua Diewu didn't care either, she cupped her cheeks and watched Su Luoyan eat, as if she was already satisfied just looking at her like this.

After Su Luoyan finished eating, Hua Diewu immediately presented a clean handkerchief, Su Luoyan took it and wiped her mouth, and finally said, "Xiaodie, I see you are very sad, is it because of me?" ?”

Hua Diewu's mouth shrunk, and when Su Luoyan mentioned it, she felt aggrieved, and the corners of her eyes began to turn red.

But Hua Diewu felt that it was too shameful for a majestic ghost king to cry. She immediately held back her tears and turned her eyes stubbornly.

"Well, because you ignored me."

Su Luoyan held Hua Die Wu's face in her arms, and let Hua Die Wu look at her, their eyes met.

Su Luoyan's black and white eyes reflected Hua Diewu's aggrieved face, Hua Diewu's eyes widened slightly, and Su Luoyan said very seriously: "Xiaodie, I'm sorry, I won't do this again next time gone."

"Hmm..." Hua Diewu hummed with a nasal sound, and the golden beans began to fall down.

Hua Diewu herself was startled, she quickly pulled Su Luoyan's hand away, she raised her hand and wanted to wipe her face with her sleeve, but Su Luoyan grabbed her wrist.

"Let me wipe it for you, it will hurt if you wipe your face like this." Su Luoyan took out a clean towel from her arms.

Hua Diewu let out a cry, then fixed her little head and dared not move.

The towel carried the fragrance of Su Luoyan's body, and Hua Diewu felt that she even smelled a faint milky fragrance. The thoughts in Hua Diewu's mind began to drift, she was thinking maybe it was because the veil was taken out from Su Luoyan's chest...

The system hurriedly ordered a hot pot for itself, and all the money it earned from doing tasks with Hua Diewu was used by it to buy these messy foods. The system intends to concentrate on eating, ignoring the messy thoughts of its own host.

In the end, Hua Diewu 'reconciled' with Su Luoyan like this, but in fact nothing happened. These two people are not the kind of people who will quarrel.

Because of "reconciliation", Hua Diewu ate deliciously, and all the remaining six chickens went into her stomach, leaving a pile of bones.

After eating to their heart's content, Hua Diewu and Su Luoyan went back to the dormitory together, while Chicken Demon and Sparrow Spirit were worried about how to deal with so many chickens.

The chicken demon remembered his old profession, which was stealing chickens. Since there are not enough chickens in the ghost palace, then go to the farmer to steal them.

It is best to steal old hens and raise them. Chickens lay eggs, eggs lay chickens, endlessly. Of course, infinity is impossible, because there is Hua Die Wu, the big eater.

Later, Hua Diewu asked where these chickens came from. The chicken demon frankly said that they stole them. Hua Diewu asked the chicken demon to raise the hatched hens and send them back to others. It's not easy with a chicken either. But these are later stories.

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After two days of comfortable life, Hua Diewu's subordinates Crow Jing and Parrot Jing finally came back with Lily.

Because this was to surprise Su Luoyan, Hua Diewu lied in front of Su Luoyan, saying that she was invited to drink tea by the judge of the underworld. Su Luoyan only asked Hua Diewu to come back early and not to stay outside for too long.

Hua Diewu happily walked away with steps that her relatives did not recognize, feeling that she was completely immersed in her married life and could not extricate herself.

When they came to a side hall, Huadiewu asked the crow spirit and the parrot spirit to show the lilies to herself.

After reading it, Hua Diewu fell into deep thought. Why is the lily in front of her eyes different from what she imagined? Why is it so small and ugly? Dry.

{System, do you think they made a mistake? This is too ugly. It's cheap to propose in such words. }

[Host, there is nothing wrong with this lily. It’s just that lilies in ancient times were planted as edible ingredients, and they haven’t undergone subsequent breeding, so they don’t have ornamental value.]

{So I waited two days and you just told me that? Don't you know what to say earlier? }Hua Die Wu wanted to fight the system.

The system trembled, and immediately added [It's not intentional, I have no way to know this without specific access to relevant information. But host, you can change your mind, lily porridge is quite delicious, why don't you cook a bowl of lily porridge for the hostess yourself? This is also your wish.]

Hua Diewu pinched the center of her brows, feeling that she had a headache, why did she encounter such a system.

And the system also thinks this way in its heart, why does it encounter a host who looks innocent but is actually full of yellow waste in his head.

{Okay, let’s leave it at that, it’s too late to find other good-looking words now. }

There are Bana flowers everywhere along the Santu River. The soil here is not fertile, and all that can grow are Bana flowers. It is difficult for other weeds to grow.

"Your Majesty?" Seeing that Hua Diewu was silent, Crow Jing called out tentatively.

Hua Diewu came back to her senses, and said to the crow spirit and the parrot spirit: "Take care of this lily before sending it over."

"Yes!"

The lily looks dry and thin, with roots still attached, and a large group of wet mud on it.

In this era, everyone regards lilies as food or medicine, so the crow spirit and parrot spirit did not just pick the flowers back, but pulled the lilies up by the roots and brought them back.

When the parrot spirit and the crow spirit went out with Lily, there were still patches of dirt on the ground. When the rabbit spirit saw it, it immediately swooped over to clean up the small mud balls, as if it would recognize that it would steal it from her.

Hua Diewu is now thinking about how she can fool Luo Yan later, because she never went to the underworld at all, and it is impossible to come back from the underworld. How about she go out now and come back after two laps

She is not very good at lying, Hua Diewu scratched her head and began to think about why she was so troublesome.

At this time, the system reminded, [Because your marriage proposal is not intended to surprise the heroine, of course the heroine can't find anything strange for the time being.]

{Yes. }Hua Diewu resigned to her fate and teleported out, and decided to go to the underworld to see what good things she could give to Su Luoyan.

Here, Hua Diewu thought that she could surprise Su Luoyan, but what she didn't know was that Su Luoyan had overheard the conversation between her and her subordinates a few days ago.

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Hua Diewu went to the underworld, there is nothing to see in the underworld, it is not much better than the Santu Riverside, at least there are Bianhua flowers on the Santu Riverside, and there is not even a Bianhua flower in the underworld.

Walking around, Hua Die Wu came to the side of the Naihe Bridge, and saw people talking to each other at the head of the bridge, saying that they would be together again in the next life.

But after drinking Mengpo soup, the two met and did not know each other, and no one knew the other.

Hua Diewu sighed for a while, but Po Meng didn't even shake her hands when scooping up the soup. Po Meng has seen this situation countless times.

Hua Diewu originally wanted to turn around and leave, but she remembered one thing, that is, part of her own memory was also missing.

Now Hua Diewu has some doubts about the authenticity of her memory loss. Did she really lose her memory during the catastrophe? Why didn't other demons lose their memory like her

Hua Diewu wants to ask Granny Meng, although this world is different from her original world, but all the fictional worlds are based on reality, maybe she will gain something.

Just as Hua Diewu approached, Po Meng suddenly raised her head. Po Meng was not a gray-haired old woman as it was said in the world, but a young and beautiful girl.

In Meng Po, the younger you are, the longer you live and the more you know. "Only those who have passed away can drink Meng Po soup. You are not a human being, so where did you come from?"

Granny Meng's sharp eyes immediately saw the abnormality on Hua Diewu's body, but it was limited to this, and the rest could not be known at a glance.

"Past life?" Hua Diewu suddenly thought of one thing, that is her Nine-Tails continued life, maybe this can be regarded as past life. Combined with the few tails she disappeared...

Although her two elder sisters are also nine-tailed demon foxes, they still have nine tails. Most of the other foxes are single-tailed. Over the years, only one of her foxes has continued to live frequently.

"I can't see through it, I can't see through it." Po Meng shook her head, and continued to stir the turbid yellow soup in the big tile vat.

There were ghosts queuing up to get the soup from behind, Hua Diewu stepped aside, and she suddenly asked: "Is Mengpo soup useful for monsters?"

Granny Meng was still looking at the soup in the crock. She murmured, "This bowl of soup is a hundred years of memory, two bowls of soup are two hundred years of memory, and three bowls of soup will wipe away your memory for three hundred years." Memories. Start with memos, erase them bit by bit until you die. Come, drink the soup."

The rough porcelain bowl with a hole in it contained a bowl of soup that was about to be full, and it was delivered to an old man. The old man held the bowl with his withered hands, and drank it while weeping.

With a bowl of Mengpo soup, everything in the mundane world will disappear like a cloud of smoke. But even though that memory has been erased, the deep feelings in my heart have not been dissipated.

The old man looked around in a daze, and kept chanting a name, and he forgot what he was chanting, and finally walked across the Naihe Bridge with a dull expression.

Seeing the old man's reaction, Hua Diewu unconsciously grabbed the cloth around her heart, her heart throbbing with pain. It seems that a long time ago, she also drank Mengpo soup, bowl after bowl, until she forgot everything.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Hua Diewu realized that she was crying.

Tears are salty, with a bitter taste.

"How can I recover the forgotten things?" Hua Diewu looked at Po Meng as if she had grasped the last ray of hope.

"I don't know, I don't know..."

"I don't know..." Hua Diewu left in a daze.