Make him happy? How can this old monster be happy?

Sima Youyue has a headache.

"Wang, where are you going to arrange her?" Huan asked.

"Such a cute little pet will be arranged in my yard." Ming reached out and stroked Sima Youyue's hair.

Sima Youyue tilted her head, dodging his hands, and said, "Don't make yourself look like an old pervert."

"Old, old pervert ?!"

It wasn't just Ming, the people present were all staring.

"No one dared to say that to me! Even your ancestors didn't!" The cold face was still a bit scary.

Sima Youyue stepped back and stared at his eyes, "I'm telling the truth! I told you not to make yourself an old pervert, and you didn't say you were. You don't want to do those behaviors or not."

"Oh, aren't you afraid that when I get angry, I will kill you?"

"You have been lonely here for so many years, and finally you have an outsider. You won't kill me so easily." Sima Youyue said confidently.

"You're confident!" Ming gathered her anger and returned to her previous look, but Sima Youyue felt that his breath was much colder than before. It should be her words that upset him. "I'll spare you this time. If you make me angry again, no matter who you are or who your ancestors are, I can't kill you!"

"Do you know my ancestor?" Sima Youyue asked.

"Jiuyou, a race that was second only to the underworld, the former ruler of the ghost world," said Ming, "the ink lotus on your back is almost in full bloom ..."

Sima Youyue touched her back with a backhand, and Molian on her back seemed a little faintly hot.

"It really is an old monster, he can't hide anything from him." She muttered in her heart.

"Don't discredit me in your heart. Take her down." He finished speaking and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"You follow me." Huan said and turned to leave, Sima Youyue quickly followed.

"What's your name?"

"World."

"Which one?"

"It's terrible."

"Really ... special."

Huan glanced at her, said nothing, and took her to the palace not far away.

Said to be a palace, not only does it not look like a palace at all, on the contrary, it is small and pathetic, but only a few yards. People of ordinary family can own such a yard!

"Your king lives in such a small courtyard?" Sima Youyue asked.

"The place where Wang doesn't like to live is too big," Huan said. "That makes him more lonely."

Sima Youyue nodded in agreement. When you are alone, if the house is large, it will indeed make people feel more empty.

Huan took her to the most remote yard, stood at the gate of the yard and said, "You live here."

Sima Youyue took a look. Fortunately, although this yard is small, it is a royal palace after all, and the layout inside is still good.

Huan left after saying a few words, no more telling.

Sima Youyue went into the yard, found a room, and started thinking about today's affairs.

Obviously, she is trapped here now, and Pluto became interested in her because she did not want to stay here. It's like finding a toy.

However, no matter how he asked to leave now, he would not agree. So she can only stay now and think of other ways.

"Hey, an old monster, how can I make him happy?" She was a little bit upset. Generally, an old monster who doesn't know how many years has lived would have a strange temper. Wanting to make him happy is really difficult. Just click.

In the next few days, everyone seemed to have forgotten her, and no one took care of her at all. She wanted to leave, but was told she couldn't leave without Hades' orders. So you can only pass the time in the palace.

It took her half a day to walk all the palaces of Hades, and then she had nothing to do.

The soul tower was wounded and sealed, the other beasts were in a coma, and only Xiao Hei and Mier were awake. Mill was very interested in the underworld, and secretly went outside to play, leaving her and Xiaohe in the palace.

She teased Xiaohei for a while, then got bored again, wondering what the Pluto had locked herself here for.

She walked around in the soul tower and found that all but the ingredients were sealed, so she had to take out those ingredients to get something to eat. Fortunately, there is a backup in the pot and pan space ring.

But things were ready and she was worried again.

How to cook this rice without flame?

In the past, the flames of beasts or flames formed by spiritual power were used directly. Now there is no spiritual power, the beasts are also sleeping, and there is no prepared firewood in the soul tower.

After thinking and thinking, she went to the guard and asked them to find some firewood for themselves.

The guard hesitated, and told Huan that this was going. By the time Huandai brought the firewood to her, she had already set up the temporary cooktop and was complaining to the ingredients: "Isn't it to say how good it is to take me out to see the underworld? As a result, there are no personal photos."

"What do you want firewood for?" He asked.

Sima Youyue was startled by him and turned to glance at him: "Don't just talk behind others! It will scare people!"

She has no spiritual power, and her mental power has degraded. She hasn't noticed anyone coming in. Coupled with Huan's strength, even before, she may not be able to sense it.

Huan ignored her, looked at her stove, and asked, "What do you do? What is it for?"

"Temporary cooktop! For cooking." Sima Youyue said, "I haven't cooked with firewood for a long time, I don't know if the technology is still there. Just let them put it here for me."

Huan glanced at the two guards. They went up to set the firewood beside the stove, and then backed out.

Sima Youyue held a firewood and reached out to Huan, saying, "Get a fire!"

Huan glanced at her and saw her clear eyes, not knowing what to think. Seeing Sima Youyue stretch out again, he glanced at the firewood, and the firewood ignited.

"Amazing!" Sima Youyue sighed, took the stove to ignite, and then began to cook numbly.

Huan always looked at her, watching her leisurely cooking and cooking, still humming Xiaoqu, and from time to time she used meat to tease Xiaohei.

When she finished everything, she divided half of it into Xiao Hei, and when she saw Huan still in the yard, she asked, "Are you going to come?"

"You're wasting so much energy just for these foods?" Huan stood still.

"Your king won't come out again, I can't go out, and if I don't find something for myself, I will be suffocated." Sima Youyue said.

"Are you complaining about me?" Ming suddenly appeared in the yard, saw her cooking, and said, "It seems you are having a good time."

It seems that leaving her out is useless. I thought it would allow her to start practicing, so she couldn't leave.

It seems that she is not hooked!