Chapter 189

Looking at his junior who was suddenly full of desire to win at this time, Qiyu secretly said that he was cute, but he didn't show any expression on the surface.

"I'm hungry."

Lin opened the space ring, found some cooked food and threw it into Qiyu's arms, and said stubbornly: "Hurry up and find one for me!"

Qiyu glanced at the braised meat in the paper bag, suddenly turned his head, covered his face with his hands, and made a whimpering sound.

"She gave birth to children for him, not only does he not feel sorry for her, but he also makes trouble for a little bit. What's more, it's like he's just sending away cats and dogs passing by his house. He throws things in the store that he doesn't know whether they are clean or not or how many days they have been there."

Good guy! The Green Tea Devil is actually acting like a drama queen again!

Lin was immediately annoyed and gritted his teeth: "Clean! This is also the dry food I gave to the poor swordsman and the useless hero!"

Qiyu still looked weak and pitiful, and said aggrievedly: "So it's the leftovers of your mistresses outside and the yellow-faced woman at home? I'm really pitiful."

Lin's blood pressure rose immediately: "What mistresses... Why do you make yourself so pitiful, Black Fox, you are too deep into the play!"

"Not only are they leftovers, but they are also cold rice, 555."

"Okay! I'll heat it up for you."

Lin snatched the paper bag from her hand and was about to heat it up, but heard Qiyu's aggrieved voice again in his ears.

"I obviously want to eat the food made by my junior, and the baby in my belly also said that it wants to eat it."

"That's great!"

Lin was immediately happy when he heard the second half of the sentence, but then he thought about it and looked disgusted again.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can a child who is only a few days old talk? If you want to eat, just say it directly. This young master has always been generous."

Qi Yu then turned from sadness to joy, and the speed of changing his face was so fast that the villains could not catch up.

"You are so good, junior brother. I want to eat tomahawk steak, fried shrimp cakes, and sweet and sour pork. It’s better to be sour. Is that okay, dear?"

The devil is acting like a spoiled child. How can Cricket, a young boss of evil, resist?

Lin was disgusted and impatient on the surface, complaining "You are asking for too much, but your hand was already on the ring.

After searching the food area, he raised his chin: "There is no Tomahawk steak, but do you want to eat beef ribs? As for shrimp, I caught a lot of them when I was free in Fei Miao's hometown. There is no pineapple, so let's make ordinary sweet and sour pork ribs."

Qi Yu waved his hand: "It's all right. As long as it's made by my junior, I like it."

"You prefer to grab what I want to eat, right?"

Rin rolled his eyes at her and was about to take out the camping pots and pans when he suddenly thought of something and looked at the hut not far away.

"Fei Miao's nose has always been very sensitive. She will definitely wake up when she smells the smell. Why not wake her up and eat together?"

This is not an empty talk. The best way to wake Emilia is to use food, whether she likes it or hates it. It works every time.

If she is in a deep sleep, she can't wake up no matter how you call her, so you can only use the previous method.

Didn't you see that Qi Yu's previous call was not small, but he didn't wake her up.

Qiyu's smile faded a little, and her purple eyes were dangerous: "Junior, what are you thinking about? It's obviously a tryst between you and me, but you have to add another person? And it's my nemesis?"

Rin scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I just said that..."

"But you are right, we really can't let the hero who is reincarnated as a hungry ghost intervene."

Qiyu casually opened a barrier, covering the area around the two of them for ten meters.

Seeing that Rin's expression changed slightly, she explained: "Don't worry, this is a forbidden magic area, it won't attract them, and it can also isolate sounds and smells."

Rin thought that he was worthy of being an almighty demon king, and there were endless magic skills for various environments and situations.

Reading the compliments of the junior, the demon king was in a good mood, moved out a recliner, turned up the light of the magic lamp a little, and took out a book to read with relish.

From time to time, she would look up at Rin who was busy, and a faint sense of warmth came naturally.

Lin took out the fresh bone-in beef short ribs, washed them with some drinking water, and brushed them with a layer of homemade marinade and set them aside to marinate.

Next, he started to deal with the shrimps. He picked them, cleaned them, chopped them into minced meat, added salt and pepper, beat an egg, mixed them evenly, and put them in a frying pan to shape and fry them. The fragrance immediately sizzled out.

After serving the crispy shrimp cakes to Qiyu, Lin started to make the next dish.

If the barrier was not large enough, the smell of oil smoke would choke people to death, so how could they sigh at the smell of fireworks.

The cook was naturally uncomfortable with the oil smoke, but the eater was full of praise.

Qiyu quickly ate four shrimp cakes as big as hamburger meat, stared at the cannon bones that were still stewing in the pot, and then looked at the beef ribs that had just been put on the grill. He swallowed his saliva and tried to focus on the book.

The last time I tasted Lin's cooking skills was when they participated in the hunting competition preliminaries together.

Although I was also surprised by Lin's barbecue skills, they were always the same, and there was a lack of salt and sauce. A good cook cannot cook without rice, so the upper limit was only 70 points. After eating it a few times, I didn't feel anything.

But this time, the Demon King can give a high score of 99 points very fairly, and deduct one point because the dish was served too slowly.

The color, aroma and taste are all good. It is hard to imagine that this is a skill that a noble son who shouts for a golden spoon and has everything he wants can have.

No matter how you look at it, she looks like an experienced cook who has been immersed in cooking for three to five years and has excellent talent.

Of course, not many people know that Lin has this skill.

Not to mention her parents at home, nor Lin Wuyue, the guy who was still whining when he served the food to her, except for the Demon King, there are only Xiye and Feimiao.

…

Not to mention the two people who were camping and cooking in the middle of the night, let’s talk about the sword saint girl who was thousands of miles away.

Xiye led the Knights and galloped all the way. Although he encountered a demon spider on the way and was delayed for some time, he continued to travel without sleep and didn’t know how many horses he changed.

In the end, he arrived at the Free Federation earlier than the scheduled time.

At present, they are in the Nara Free City of the Free Federation. They have rested for half a day and are ready to rest for another day to rush to the Free City of Ellen in the best condition.

There are only three cities in the Free Federation, all of which are independent and autonomous. They only formed a federation for better development and do not interfere with each other at ordinary times.

Like this time when they were attacked by the apostles, it was a major security matter. The three free cities must have communicated well.

Xiye put his hand on the hilt of the sword, straightened his back, and walked slowly on the street.

The civilians on both sides of the street also avoided him, kept a distance, and followed Xiye's back with curious or admiring eyes.

When they knew that the leader of the reinforcements who were temporarily stationed was the Kingdom Sword Saint, these people were already very excited and asked around about the Sword Saint.

When they found out that the Sword Saint was very low-key and seemed to be only in the twenties, everyone's enthusiasm dropped a lot.

Until they saw this high mountain flower that kept people away from thousands of miles away and its unparalleled momentum, their enthusiasm was aroused again.

It's a pity that the Sword Saint is always cold and rigid, and can't be approached, and can only be viewed from a distance.

Of course, except for a self-satisfied sticky candy.

"So it's the season for cherry blossoms to bloom soon. I wonder if the Sword Saint can appreciate the peerless beauty of Nara with me?"

Xiye was still thinking about finishing the task early and going to find her brother, but the people behind her kept making noises, which made her very annoyed.

Pausing, Xiye tightened her sword, trying to restrain her impulse to severely injure him with a sword, and slowly turned around.

Following behind her was a man in his twenties, who looked okay, but had a greasy face, which made her very unhappy.

The reason why she didn't beat him up was entirely because he was the current lord of Nara City, and the loyal swordsman still remembered Lin's teachings that she should not cause trouble.

"The Free Federation is still being harassed by the enemy, but you told me that you want to enjoy the cherry blossoms?"

Xiye's starry eyes, with their undisguised coldness and murderous intent, made Nara subconsciously step back half a step and close the folding fan in his hand.

"No, Master Swordsman, I think you misunderstood, I mean to wait until this battle is over."

"Boring, noisy."

After replying two words, Xiye no longer paid attention to him and turned away.

The man was as thick-skinned as a city wall, and in this situation, he actually followed her closely.

At this time, Xiye had already walked to the square in the center of the city.

Unlike other city squares with iconic fountains and statues in the center, here there are only large trees surrounded by stones, and the crowns and leaves of the pink cherry blossoms are very beautiful.

"This is a wishing tree. It has been passed down in Nara for thousands of years. According to legend, as long as you write your wishes on it, hang it on the wishing tree, and recite the prayers, you will be blessed by the moon, and these wishes will come true."

Nara Yuji explained: "Especially if you write the person you care about and love, there is a high probability that you can be together. This tree has the most people praying for marriage."

The swordsman immediately changed his temperament and became energetic. He looked at the tree thoughtfully and turned back.

Chapter 100 The loyal dog swordsman, embarrassed online

The moonlight is like a veil, covering the people under the moon with a layer of hazy beauty.

On a quiet night, the girl sat alone on the edge of the pavilion, silently wiping the long sword with a silk cloth.

After maintaining this precious long sword with a strange shape, she put the sword back into the scabbard and looked up at the moonlight.

The moonlight was sparse, and the autumn night sky added a little more desolation.

The bright light made Xiye's eyes flow like stars, reflecting in the dark blue curtain, embellishing the beauty.

"I wonder if my brother is well? Can he also enjoy the moon leisurely like me?"

There was a little more nostalgia in her eyes. She turned her head and looked at the white papers scattered on the ground. She stood up solemnly and returned to the table.

The purpose of maintaining the sword is to make the mind calm and calm, so that you can write a prayer that suits your heart.

Of course, she only secretly thought about marriage occasionally, and regarded it as a luxury that she could not achieve in her lifetime.

Her younger brother, born into a wealthy family, has outstanding talents, like a rising star of the kingdom, and will definitely have a place in the legendary stories of the whole world in the future.

Her younger brother is also innocent and kind, crystal clear like a gem that has not been stained by the world.

And she had once thought about this bloodline and rank, and reached the pinnacle, but ended up being pinned down in the mud, and she didn't know how many innocent people she had hurt with her sword.

The two of them were not originally in the same world.

It might be the dawn of fate that allowed her to grasp the future that was out of reach.

Her younger brother would marry the little princess who was loved and admired by all the people. The two were made for each other, and there was no place for her in this red thread of marriage.

She only needs to take the sword and follow behind him, stand in front of him when there is danger, become the scabbard of her brother when the curse recurs, and be ready to sacrifice herself at any time.

So her wish is not for marriage, but for being able to stand with her brother forever, and become the sharpest sword and the safest scabbard in his hand.

Yes, that's it.

Xiye, who is short of words, has made many drafts, but is still not satisfied.

She is afraid that she is not clear enough and her handwriting is too ugly, which will make this blessing invalid.

She wrote and revised it many times, making herself very nervous. She can only rely on practice and wiping the sword to calm herself down and return to her previous state.

She took a deep breath, picked up the pen, and wrote stroke by stroke.

This time, it was very successful. The handwriting was not beautiful, but it was very neat. The method of practicing calligraphy that her brother taught her was still useful.

The sentence was smooth and there was no problem.

The loyal dog swordsman read it many times, breathed a sigh of relief, and a soft smile appeared in his eyebrows.

Next, just secretly hang up the wishing tree.

I heard that there are two ways to hang it up. One is to copy it on the painted horse and then hang it up, but that way many people will see it, which is too embarrassing. Only children would do that.

Another way is to put it in a bamboo tube...

Oh, there is no bamboo tube yet.

Xiye's eyes were fixed on the bamboo forest in the courtyard.

After destroying all the drafts that had been scribbled and revised before, the sword saint girl jumped off the pavilion and found an inconspicuous bamboo to cut it with a sword.

Cut off the middle section and stuffed the note in, and then found something to block the hole, and then quietly left the city lord's mansion.

It was already late at night.

The Free Federation was not safe, and it also affected the Nara Free City. There has been a curfew these days. Except for the occasional patrol samurai passing by, there was no civilian figure on the street.

Xiye had never tried to sneak, but relying on his excellent intuition, he avoided the patrolling samurai and swaggered to the wishing tree in the center of the city.

This tree is worshipped as a sacred tree by the locals, so it is naturally different.

Compared with those fleeting, desolate and beautiful cherry blossoms, it is a variant. It is not only tall and lush, but also has petals falling slowly all the time.

In a few hours, a thick layer of petals has accumulated on the ground, but the branches, leaves and flowers on the crown are still lush.

The physiological metabolism is really enviable for people with hair loss.