It was more than ten days in the martial arts league. Qi Yan slept and ate, ate and slept all day long, and occasionally lay on the desk, studying and studying ink for Xi Zhao’s cold noodles, which turned into a magical law The little book boy of the martial arts leader...

"Too deceiving..."

"Huh? What are you talking about?" asked Xi Zhao who was writing something.

Qi Yan licked his dry lips: "I ask if you still lack ink..."

Xi Zhao's eyes gleamed with a light of interest, and shook his head: "It's no longer needed now, go on."

Qi Yan rolled his eyes, stood up, and walked in the direction of the bed at an elegant pace, carrying a pot of tea and a plate of osmanthus cake from the table.

Ever since Qi Yan came here, the pastries in this room have never been broken. All kinds of cakes and fruit teas of various flavors, Qi Yan eats deliciously. Where does he look like a prisoner?

"Well, today is the osmanthus cake!" Qi Yan took a sip and was surprised: "Actually, the almond cake was good yesterday. Let the cook do it again tomorrow. I haven't eaten enough yet."

Xi Zhao didn't speak, as if he didn't hear Qi Yan talking.

Qi Yan didn't care anymore, anyway, Xi Zhao always did not answer or respond, but what appeared on the table tomorrow was definitely the almond cake he likes to eat...

There was a feeling of being reared, but Qi Yan shook his head, and he still thought of it.

"After noon today, I'm going out." Xi Zhao said suddenly, "Are you going out with me?"

"Can I follow?" Qi Yan exclaimed in surprise.

"If you want to go, you can go naturally." Xi Zhao put down the brush in his hand and saw that it was noon, so he called for lunch.

Qi Yan and Xi Zhao had dinner together for the past few days. Qi Yan's usual appearance was also thoroughly understood by Xi Zhao, and he was unable to manage his usual non-compliance.

After eating lunch, Qi Yan rubbed Xi Zhao and got a red and purple dress. After putting it on, she came to Xi Zhao.

"Let's go~Look at me!" Qi Yan's excited face was slightly red: "Sure enough, red is suitable for me!"

"It's true." Xi Zhao looked at him and turned to walk out: "Follow up."

With Xi Zhao leading the way this time, Qi Yan walked through this huge border town completely. Qi Yan ate a lot of small snacks along the way, and met the younger brother of the cold cake who gave Qi Yan a cold cake last time.

"Hey, girl, you came out with your husband again!" The little brother smiled brilliantly: "This is also destined, and I will give you a cold cake."

With that said, he wrapped a soft soft glutinous cold cake with oil paper.

Qi Yan took it over with a smile, and said Xi Zhao; "Give money to others."

"No, no, no money this time." Brother Xiao's friendly smile: "You and Fujun come to Bianguancheng to play together. We small families can't do anything. Be careful, you have to accept it. "

Qi Yan smiled: "I didn't accept it last time, but I accepted it this time."

"Please accept it." Brother smiled and said to Xi Zhao: "Brothers are so blessed to marry such a gentle wife."

Xi Zhao nodded irresponsibly and said nothing.

Qi Yan ate a cold cake, walked beside Xi Zhao and looked at all kinds of people on the street. Qi Yan, who came to this scene again, was still full of interest in this scene.

This time it was not an early episode, but there were more things. Qi Yan was attracted by several ghost faces at the moment. Qi Yan was particularly fond of the black, gruesome grimaces.

"Buy me!" Qi Yan pulled Xi Zhao's sleeve and looked at him expectantly: "I like this!"

Xi Zhao gave him a glance. Although it was strange that the two were interacting, he still silently took out the money and paid Qi Yan.

Like a child, Qi Yan hung the black goblin mask obliquely on his head, holding a cold cake in his hand and eating it bit by bit.

Looking at him, Xi Zhao was puzzled.

"Why don't you want to teach the magic?"

"What doesn't want to come out?" Qi Yan looked over with doubt: "Who said I don't want to come out of the Demon Church?"

"Why can't I see you many times?" Xi Zhao asked what he was puzzled: "As a demon guardian, you never participated in the war between the demon and the Wulin League. Why?"

Hearing his doubts, Qi Yan was startled, "It's not unwilling to come out, just..."

Seeing his slight embarrassment, Xi Zhao knew that it must be his own problem.

Recalling the past when fighting with the demons, the powerful and invincible of Xuesha, the calm and wisdom of Qinglong, the sword hidden in Baihu’s smile, and the viciousness of Xuanwu... Xi Zhao once wondered why Qinglong, Baihu and Xuanwu all appeared. Suzaku had no breath at all.

Some people say that there may be only three magicians in the Demon Church, because the name Suzaku is too feminine, so I skipped it.

But now, Xi Zhao sees the legendary Suzaku and is really speechless in his heart.

How should this Suzaku describe... enchanting? Charming and gorgeous? Delicate and feminine?

"You look at me like a hungry wolf now!" Qi Yan pouted: "Are you a broken sleeve?"

Xi Zhao looked at him for a while: "If not, I really thought you were a woman."

Isn't this little boyish appearance indistinguishable from that of the ladies who are pretty ladies?

When Xi Zhao said this, Qi Yan remembered the night when Xing Chun Lou burst into a red face. He looked at Xi Zhao and anxiously said: "Don't say it, don't say it! I'm ashamed if you're not ashamed !"

As the words fell, Qi Yan walked in one direction like a headless fly.

Without taking a few steps, Qi Yan bumped into a person.

"Ouch..."

Qi Yan touched his chest, and a little **** hit his chest, and it hurt a lot.

After a few steps back, Qi Yan was resisted by Xi Zhao.

"What's wrong?" Xi Zhao held his shoulders with his hands from the rear and stabilized his body.

"No, I was hit by a man." Then, Qi Yanzheng glanced at the little dwarf and found this life to be extremely beautiful.

The mellow and smooth face is matched with this unscrupulous man's dress, and the whole image of a cream kid.

Although there is no systematic prompt, Qi Yan recognizes at a glance that this person is the heroine Leng Daiyan, who is dressed as a man!

Settling his nerves, Qi Yan shouted, "Why don't you little guy walk without looking at the road!"

Leng Daiyan looked at him coldly and sneered: "A man just wants to make this kind of attitude, which is extremely disgusting."

Qi Yan looked white: "You-!"

How is this heroine different from the original actress? It chokes when you come up, it looks very high!

Qi Yan stared at him aggrievedly, and suddenly a blink of an eye, Qi Yan was turned in a direction by Xi Zhao holding his wrist.

"Wrong way, this is the way back."

Having said that, Xi Zhao looked at Leng Daiyan indifferently, and then left Qi Yan without looking back.